Concubine

Chapter 286 Fatty Zhu

Yang Qiuchi stood up and looked around carefully, but found no other abnormalities, so he ordered the arresters to ask the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple to see if they found nothing.

Yang Qiuchi and others went down the rockery, and accompanied by the stork owner of Qinglong Cave, they casually visited Laojun Palace.After a while, the catchers came back and said that they asked the Taoist priests in the stork, and they all said that it was hot these days, and there were more people coming to the stork to cool off, and they didn't pay attention to anyone who was eye-catching, let alone saw Someone took the young master away.

The roads in Qinglong Cave intersect, and there are many ways to go out. The kidnappers don’t need to go up and down from the crowded Zhongyuan Temple below. The kidnapping in this place is not like a sudden plan, it should be premeditated. The card says " The note that the father owes the son to pay" is the best evidence.

Thinking of this note, Yang Qiuchi's eyes lit up. It seems that the only way to find clues is from this note!
At this time, the dark cloud in the sky had already covered the top of the head. The city of Zhenyuan in midsummer was already very stuffy, but now it was cloudy and thunderous, and heavy rain was about to come down.

Yang Qiuchi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, it will be fine if there is a heavy rain, this damn weather is so hot and stuffy like a steamer!"

While speaking, the rolling thunder became more dull, and raindrops the size of soybeans fell down.

"It's raining! Thunderstorm! I'm afraid the rain won't be too light!" Yang Qiuchi said.

"That's right! It hasn't rained for a few days, and if it doesn't rain any more, it will really suffocate you!" Geng Zhizhou echoed with a smile.

Everyone went down the rockery and returned to the Yamen in the rain.

Yang Qiuchi asked Geng Zhizhou to bring the note.He ordered to find a vacant room, and he wanted to conduct inspection and research.

Yang Qiuchi opened the forensic evidence inspection box, took a pair of gloves and put them on, carefully picked up the note, carried the forensic evidence box into the room, and he wanted to examine the note and the sputum spot.

After a long time, Yang Qiuchi came out.Geng Zhizhou rushed to greet him and asked, "How is it?"

With the joy of success shining in Yang Qiuchi's eyes, he said, "I think, I have discovered the trace of the kidnapper!"

Rumbling thunders exploded overhead one after another, and outside the house, heavy rain was already pouring down.

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In an ordinary high-rise residential house by the Wuyang River, Fatty Zhu was sitting by the window, panting heavily with his mouth open, waving a big cattail fan, blowing the wind.Coughing a few times from time to time, spitting thick phlegm.

Outside the window, the Wuyang River, which was originally rippling and clear to the bottom, has been covered by the rain curtain torn down by the pouring rain, making it hazy.

Even though there were lightning, thunder and heavy rain outside, the room was still so stuffy and hot.

Maybe Fatty Zhu is too fat, no matter how wildly he waved his cattail fan, his fat body was sweating, his little gown was soaked, and he kept pulling the bellows, the kind that leaked the wind. The bellows, wheezing, seemed a little out of breath.

Fatty Zhu was a little upset, stood up and cursed: "Damn it, it's raining all over the world, why is it still so hot, do you want to live in this weather!"

At this moment, amidst the thunder, a child's cry came from a rice jar at the foot of the house. The sound was dull, as if something had blocked his mouth.

Fatty Zhu was even more irritable. He walked over and removed the heavy objects on the rice vat, lifted the lid of the rice vat, and shouted in a low voice: "Howl for your mother's death! Howl again! Howl again! Immediately strangle you little bastard!"

Squatting in the rice jar was a little boy, two or three years old, with big black eyes full of tears, his mouth was stuffed with a rag, his hands were tied behind his back, and his feet were also tied, looking at Zhu in horror. fat man.

Fatty Zhu stretched out his chubby finger and poked the child's forehead: "Your father ruined my family, I want you to die, little bastard, isn't it too cruel?"

The child's big eyes were filled with tears, and he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Fatty Zhu looked down and snorted, "It turns out that I want to starve you to death, just like your father did to my son, but you are so fucking lucky, it's been a day and a night, If you didn’t starve to death, you should have died of thirst, you little bastard is actually fine!” After thinking for a while, he said to himself, “I don’t know when I’ll be able to starve and thirsty you bastard to death, if you The dead ghost father came to the door, but something is not good. I might as well tie you up to a stone and throw you outside into the Wuyang River to drown!"

Fatty Zhu reached into the rice jar, lifted the child out, tied a rope around his neck, and lowered his head to look for something heavy that could sink the water.

At this moment, I heard a loud bang from the door, and the dust was flying, but the door was not knocked open because Fatty Zhu held it against the door bar inside.

Fatty Zhu was shocked, and hugged the child to his chest with his left hand, grabbed a sharp knife on the table next to him with his right hand, and pressed the tip of the knife against the child's neck.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud noise from the door, and with a bang, the door was finally knocked open.A group of drenched arresters rushed in with their knives in hand. When they saw Fatty Zhu holding the child's neck with a knife, they were stunned and stopped quickly.

It was Geng Zhizhou who was following the arrester, and then Yang Qiuchi, under the protection of Song Yuner and his personal guards, also walked in with an umbrella, and Li Zheng here also walked into the room.

Seeing the child in Fatty Zhu's hand, Geng Zhizhou exclaimed, "My son!"

When the child saw Geng Zhizhou, his mouth was stuffed with a rag, so he couldn't speak.

Geng Zhizhou looked up at Fatty Zhu, and exclaimed again: "Zhu Long? It really is you! Why did you kidnap my son?"

Fatty Zhu sneered a few times: "Master Zhizhou, it's hard for you to remember me as a fat man, I didn't die, it was beyond your expectation, right?"

When Yang Qiuchi saw the situation, his heart sank. He had estimated that the murderer would kill the child. Due to time constraints, it was too late to formulate a detailed plan for rescuing the hostages. He slammed into the door in an attempt to attack suddenly and restrain Fatty Zhu.

Unexpectedly, Fatty Zhu used a very strong door bar to withstand the gate, and failed to knock the door open the first time, so he gave Fatty Zhu time to take the child with a knife as a hostage.It was also fortunate that they rushed into the room in time, otherwise, after waiting for a while, Fatty Zhu would have tied the child with a heavy object and thrown it into the Wuyang River to drown.

Fortunately, the child is still alive and well.

Geng Zhizhou said anxiously: "If there is anything to discuss, you should let the child go first!"

"Hey, do you think I will let it go?" Fatty Zhu pressed the sharp knife against the child's neck, and the tip of the knife had already drawn blood from the child's neck.

He looked around, and the police officers had fanned him to block him by the window, and there was no way to escape, except to jump into the Wuyang River from the window. Fatty Zhu hugged the child tightly with his left arm, and the knife tip of his right hand was firmly pressed against the child. On the child's neck, he took a few steps back and leaned against the window, tightening the sharp knife in his hand, threatening: "You all don't move, otherwise, you will wait to collect the body of Lord Zhizhou's son!
All the arresters were quick to throw their weapons, but they dared not step forward.

Fatty Zhu quickly poked his head out of the window to take a look at the Wuyang River, and saw a few boats floating on the river under the rain, all of them were hunters in bamboo hats and coir raincoats with swords in their hands, and his heart sank.Turning around, he stared at Geng Zhizhou bitterly: "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you bastard!"

Yang Qiuchi said: "You won't kill him, at least not now. If you kill him, how can you threaten us?"

Fatty Zhu was stunned, and shouted: "If you don't believe me, just try it!" The point of the knife tightened and pierced the neck by an inch, and the child groaned twice from the mouth blocked by the rag, and was speechless.

Fatty Zhu grabbed the child, moved two steps obliquely, and hid in the corner of the room. This nervousness made him pant even harder. He coughed and spit out thick phlegm from time to time, but the sharp knife in his hand never moved an inch from the child's neck.

Yang Qiuchi's heart sank, this fat man is very smart, just now he was by the window, and he could find a way to subdue him from outside the window, but now he is away from the window, with a sharp knife in his hand against the child's vitals, even if he kills him with a hidden weapon, but he As soon as he died, the child was also reimbursed.You can only draw his attention away first, and then think of a way.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Don't get excited! We have something to discuss, I will let them all withdraw, let's talk slowly, okay?" After that, he ordered all the arresters to retreat, even his six bodyguards They all left the room.Only Geng Zhizhou, Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner were left in the room.

Seeing that more than half of the people in the room suddenly disappeared, leaving only two officials and a little girl without weapons, Fatty Zhu relaxed a little.Seeing that Yang Qiuchi was directing all this, as if he was more powerful than Geng Zhizhou, he asked Yang Qiuchi with some doubts: "Who are you?".

Yang Qiuchi said in a very gentle tone: "I am the new Tongzhi of Zhenyuan Prefecture and the county magistrate of Qingxi County. My name is Yang Qiuchi." Is this yours?"

Yang Qiuchi wanted to deliberately lure him to talk, divert his attention, and look for opportunities.

The threat of reality has decreased, Fatty Zhu is not so nervous anymore, he is also very curious about this question, gasped twice, as if breaking a bellows, fixed his eyes on Yang Qiuchi, and asked, "You found me?"

"Yes."

"Where did I show a flaw?"

"Your asthma!" Yang Qiuchi kept smiling.

Speaking of asthma, the fat man couldn't help but gasped twice, gurgled a few times in his throat, coughed a few times, and spit thick phlegm on the ground.

The sharp knife in Fatty Zhu's hand was pressed tightly against the child's neck, and there was no chance.

Yang Qiuchi looked down at the mouthful of phlegm on the ground, there was a trace of red blood in the phlegm, and said with concern: "I found you based on the phlegm you spit at the place where you secretly carried away the young master Zhizhou in Qinglong Cave—— Your asthma is very serious."

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