Chapter 459
After eating all the ice and fruit in the watermelon bowl, and almost gnawed the watermelon bowl, Lin Liucai stopped with a sense of satisfaction.

Qing Luo smiled and said, "Do you want another one?"

"No, no..." Although it feels like he can eat a few more bowls, this kind of thing is very complicated to make at first glance, and it would be good if he can get a bowl, but he is too embarrassed to eat too much.

"Why is Master Six here? Is there a case?"

Lin Liu is a criminal lawyer, as long as he is related to him, most of them are cases and the like.

Lin Liu shook his head: "It's not a case. Didn't your lord say yesterday that he wanted to recruit a few arrests? I'll post the notice. Twenty or thirty people have already arrived."

Qing Luo was surprised: "So many people?"

Rong Cheng interjected lazily: "Although the yamen servants are officials and can't get on the stage, they still eat public food in a serious way. It's abnormal that there are few people here."

Although officials are often mentioned together, they are two completely different camps.

Officials refer to Qingluo, who were born as noble scholars and who were appointed by the imperial court with serious examinations, were all appointed by Her Majesty the Queen herself.

The officials refer to those who arrest the yamen servants, jailers and the like who work for the yamen.

Although they also have a formal establishment, they are relatively humble positions.

According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, anyone who is an official is not allowed to study and become an official within three generations.

But a master like Lin Liu is not an official, because he is a staff member privately hired by the county magistrate. He is only her helper, not a subordinate, and he can leave at any time.

In fact, most of the masters are also serious scholars, but they have not been admitted to the government, and seeing that there is little hope, they simply serve as aides and make a living.

Because of this, Qingluo was surprised that there were so many people who wanted to be a policeman.

"Since there are so many people here, let's go and have a look now." Qing stood up and walked towards the front office with Lin Liu.

"I'll go and have a look too!" Rong Cheng didn't want to be tortured by Gui Xiang and Su Xin, so he staggered along on crutches.

When they came to the squad room, the police officers were all sent out to patrol the streets, and there were about twenty people of various colors crowded inside.

Qingluo lowered her voice: "Didn't you say there were more than 30 people?"

Lin Liu: "I screened out some particularly outrageous ones first, and there are so many left, waiting for you to look at them yourself."

"Oh..." Qingluo nodded, walked in, glanced around, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

She actually saw an old man in his sixties!

This kind of thing can be included, the unreliable things that Lin Liu said are so unreliable!
Lin Liu was obviously also a little embarrassed, and followed her side without saying a word.

When these people saw a beautiful little girl coming in, they all showed curiosity and scrutiny.

Although Her Majesty is a woman, it is still not so willing for men to obey other women.

Some people even showed disdain and contempt when they saw her young and immature.

Qing Luo just pretended not to see it, and smiled, "You all want to be a police officer, so tell me one by one, why you want to be a police officer, and what you can do."

Lin Liu brought a chair over and told her to sit down, she stretched out her hand and pointed casually: "It starts with you."

It was the old man.

"Me?" The old man looked around, smiled, walked over the crowd, walked in front of her, and said, "My name is Hu Sandao, and I like dealing with corpses the most in my life."

The old man smiled grimly, and the people around couldn't help but stay a few steps away from him.

Qingluo remained expressionless: "Oh, it turned out to be the work of Wu Zuo, where did you do it before?"

"I was a mortuary worker before, and I've never worked as a clerk before." The old man said, "I heard that being a croupier is the only way to deal with corpses in a fair manner, so I'm here to try."

Qing Luo took a look at him.

She really lacks a job here.

So I don't know if there is no one, or I ran away with Shen Yanzu. When Niu Guilan's case was tried yesterday, fortunately, the evidence was solid and there was no need for an autopsy, otherwise she would have to go to battle in person.

She is a doctor, she only wants to save people, but she doesn't want to deal with the dead.

If the old man has some skills, it doesn't matter if he is older.

"Lin Liu, bring a pen and paper." Qingluo ordered, "Hu Sandao, draw the distribution of human bones and internal organs, if you are right, I will keep you, if you make a mistake, you will leave. "

Hu Sandao stared at her with a creepy smile: "I drew it, can you recognize the little magistrate?"

Lin Liu frowned.

This old man is eccentric, he really should be taught a lesson.

Qingluo glanced at him, told him to calm down, and said: "Whether you can recognize it or not is my business, you just draw yours. If I can't recognize it, just treat me as blind and go elsewhere. "

She is the county magistrate, she has the final say here.

The old man curled his lips and went aside with the pen and paper.

Qingluo looked at the rest of the people: "You guys come here on your own initiative, so don't bother me to roll the rolls one by one."

They looked at each other, but no one responded for a moment.

"I'll come first."

A cold voice sounded.

Qingluo looked up, suddenly felt her eyes light up.

A young man in black tight-fitting clothes came out more and more, and walked in front of her calmly.

This man is handsome, although he is not as handsome as Lin Jinyu and Lan Hao, but he has more of a masculine charm.

Especially the figure, the standard inverted triangle, under the black tights, you can almost see his strong and protruding muscles.

And a pair of long legs.

If it was placed in the previous life, it would definitely be the figure of a super male model.

Qingluo looked him over from head to toe, pinched his chin, and said with great interest: "You are like this, are you here to be a catcher?"

"What's wrong with me like this? Do adults judge people by their appearance?" The man's face was ice-cold, and his words were cold.

"What I mean is, you don't look like you can submit to others. It's a bit aggrieved to be a policeman with me."

The man said indifferently: "Your Excellency, I am just a small person, and I am just doing my job."

"Then what will you do?"

"My martial arts are not bad, do you want to try?" He looked at the magistrate with a little contempt.

Qingluo smiled: "Rongcheng, come and make gestures with him."

When Rongcheng saw him, he muttered in his heart.

If this man came in, wouldn't it threaten his position here?

He still has to take good care of the fairy for the second master!
"This buddy, did you go out and do two tricks?" Rong Cheng threw down the crutch and squeezed his wrist maliciously.

Although his leg injury has not healed, he still has absolute confidence in facing such a big vase head-on.

The man looked at Rong Cheng, took off the sword on his back, put it aside, and said coldly: "You are lame, and others will say that I bully others, so take a weapon, I will strike you three times with my bare hands, if you can survive Three moves, even if you win."

lame... child?

Three tricks?

Is he talking about himself?

(End of this chapter)

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