Chapter 11 Fight and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle

This may be the most exciting moment for Qi Yuanshan in the past two decades.

At the same time, this is perhaps the most tense moment of Rosen's life.

No matter how much he mentally prepared and how many plans he preset before returning to this dream world, it turned out that the plan could never catch up with the change.

When he was on the plane, Rosen's biggest concern was whether the knife would go back and come back to trouble him.

In fact, Lawson's biggest trouble today is not the knife.

What that beard was called, Lawson didn't know for the time being, but he at least knew where the other party came from.

Adjudicatorial Division.

That's what the other side said, right?

With Rosen's historical knowledge, he had naturally never heard of this institution, or rather, there was no such place in all Chinese dynasties.

So Rosen can only judge superficially, I'm afraid this is a place similar to an official office.

The name is quite bluffing......

Rosen knew in his heart that no matter whether the power of this so-called adjudication division was big or not, whether it was famous or not, since he had come in, I was afraid that it would not be easy to get out.

Fortunately, when the beard interrogated him before, Rosen passed a pass for the time being.

But the good times didn't last long, and Rosen had just returned to the cell when he made trouble again.

Hurting Han Lao Mo was Lawson's helpless move, in other words, he had no choice.

In order not to destroy his image in the beard's heart as much as possible, Rosen tried his best to package himself as a little sheep who beat the old master to death with his fists in extreme grief and anger.

He didn't know if this strategy would work, but it was the best he could do at this stage.

Sure enough, it took less than ten minutes for that old demon Han to be carried away, and the door of the cell was opened again, and the long-faced servant who had come before reappeared in front of Rosen's eyes.

The other man stepped forward, roughly lifted Lawson from the bed, and shoved him towards the cell door.

"Be honest!"

Rosen stumbled under his feet, and finally stabilized his balance, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, just lowered his head and walked out with great obedience.

Somewhat surprisingly, this time the long-faced official did not take him to the interrogation room, but passed through the cold and damp cells in front of the various cells, and then came to a long stone staircase that led to the ground.

"What are you doing?

The long-faced servant seemed to be in a bad mood, and slapped Lawson on the shoulder again.

Lawson felt a piercing pain pierce his brain, then nodded in horror and walked up the stairs.

At this time, Rosen no longer cared about whether the people on the other side of the earth would have accidents because of this slap, such as a doctor who was undergoing surgery and a knife, and a driver who was driving a car with a crooked steering wheel, or even a policeman who was holding a gun and confronting criminals with a finger shake......

In contrast, Rosen must first ensure that he can survive.

And the verdict of fate is just around the corner.

A moment later, Rosen came to the end of the stone steps, where there was an iron door, and the long-faced servant pushed it open, revealing a somewhat rudimentary room inside.

There are no windows, the area is not large, but the tables and chairs are complete, and a dim candle lamp is lit in the room, giving people an inexplicable warmth.

The beard sat alone in the room, carrying a teapot at his hand, his eyes slightly closed, but he didn't seem to be asleep.

"My lord, I brought it. The long-faced servant arched his hand with a smile, and then withdrew, without waiting for the instructions of the beard.

Before leaving, he glanced at Lawson with deep meaning.

In his understanding, it was rare for adults to see blood and injuries when they personally interrogated prisoners in the interrogation room, on the contrary, if adults were to ask questions here, then it would be a big problem.

As far as the long-faced servant remembered, sixteen of them were beheaded the day after they entered the room.

If Rosen only injured Old Demon Han, of course, the crime would not lead to death, and it would be a big deal to be punished with a whip, and maybe he would have to fast for two days.

But what if you add the case of knives?

The long-faced official felt that his own adult might be preparing to close the case.

Of course, Rosen didn't know all this, but he surprisingly didn't let his guard down because of the furnishings in the room.

I obviously beat someone, but I was called to a place ten thousand times more comfortable than the interrogation room to interrogate, and this matter itself makes some sense.

If something is abnormal, there must be a demon.

It's an instinct he cultivated under the tutelage of his father, who is a writer of detective fiction.

So after entering the house, Lawson did not rush to speak, but stood by the door honestly, looking at the well-behaved appearance of his eyes and nose and nose.

After a long time, I saw the beard raise his hand, bring the teapot spout to his lips and take a sip.

"Heh, I didn't expect to meet again so soon, it's not a good thing. ”

Rosen looked down at his toes, clenched his fists and said, "I...... I didn't mean to......"

The beard didn't comment on this, but said to himself: "Stepping on your toes, poking your eyeballs, kicking your crotch, you are very skilled in using such indiscriminate tricks." ”

Lawson did not respond.

This was a bit of a surprise to the beard.

The prisoners who were usually interrogated by him usually rushed to give reasons and reasons at this time, but Rosen did not do so.

"Why don't you tell me why you did that?"

Hearing this, Rosen suddenly fell into a brief ideological struggle.

Before he came, he had prepared two sets of plans, but until this moment, he had not yet made up his mind which one to use.

Do you want to take another risk?

Confucius said, give it a go, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle!

Seeing that the beard's gaze seemed to become a little impatient, Rosen knew that he could not hesitate any longer, and immediately gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and stretched out three fingers.

"There are three reasons for this. ”

"Oh?" the beard became interested, and said, "Tell me one by one." ”

Rosen nodded, completely let go, and said in a deep voice: "First, this person wanted to insult me, and even took off his pants to let me, let me ......"

The beard smiled lightly: "It's strong." ”

There was a slight mockery in the rhetoric, but Rosen didn't care.

"Second, after hearing me about my brother's death, he said that my brother deserved to die, and that it was good luck that he didn't fall into his hands. ”

The beard's mood still didn't fluctuate much, but he nodded: "What else?"

Rosen took a deep breath and then uttered a third reason, word for word.

"Thirdly, I think it's an adult testing me. ”

As the words fell, the teapot in his beard's hand was slightly crooked, and his face showed a rare look of curiosity.

"Test you?"

"That's good!" Rosen nodded: "The lord deliberately imprisoned me in the same cell as that filthy person, in fact, he just wanted to see if I would fight back when I was facing a desperate situation, what was the effect of the counterattack, and whether I could match the death of the knife!"

"Smack. ”

The bearded man reached out and put the teapot on the table, slowly sat up straight, stared at Rosen and said, "Now that you know, why do you dare to do it?"

Rosen also puffed up his chest and said confidently: "Because I am innocent! I didn't kill the knife! I, Rosen, may have a humble status, but I can sit upright and am not afraid of any test from adults!"

The beard looked at Rosen and smiled lightly: "Since you have already guessed my intentions, how do I know if you did it on purpose to show me?"

Rosen said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, then I won't tell the adults the third reason. ”

The beard stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely oppressive, so that Lawson seemed to be able to hear his own incomparably violent heartbeat.

After a long time, the beard suddenly spoke: "It's indeed a little clever, no wonder you can take your sister to escape from Yihuafang, have you measured your bone age?"

Hearing this, Rosen was stunned for a moment.

What is bone age?

This time, he didn't dare to make up nonsense anymore, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "My lord...... Bone age, what's it?"

"Huh?" Beard raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What, don't you have a master in Qinghe Village to take in apprentices?"

It was getting harder and harder to understand, and Lawson didn't know whether he should answer yes or no, and after hesitating for a moment, he could only shake his head.

"I ...... I don't know. ”

The beard looked at Rosen a little strangely, and his instinct told him that the little guy was telling the truth.

But I always feel that something is not quite right.

Then he was relieved: "Also, if you really have that opportunity, you won't let people sell your sister to the building." ”

Lawson didn't know how to react, so he could only remain silent.

Immediately afterward, the beard opened his mouth again, but asked a somewhat out-of-the-box question.

"Originally, after you rescued your sister, where did you plan to escape?"

Lawson was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to answer Qinghe Village, but when he came to his mouth, he changed his words: "No, I don't know." ”

This is the second time Rosen has answered this, but the meaning is different.

So soon he added: "Don't hide it, my lord, I was full of thoughts about quickly rescuing Qiqi, as for what happened after that...... Where are poor people like me going?"

"Why don't you go back to Qinghe Village?"

Rosen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I will definitely be caught when I go back, Boss Huang, he ......"

At this time, Rosen was extremely glad that his memory was really strong, and he still heard such a name from the mouth of the knife.

The good thing is that it works well.

I saw that the beard smiled, picked up the teapot again, leaned back in the chair gracefully, and said: "Then now that the knife is dead, and your sister is nowhere to be found, if you can really get out of prison, what are you going to do?"

"Of course, it's going to Qiqi!" replied Rosen without hesitation.

"Hmm......" Beard nodded, and then said coldly: "Speaking of finding people, it's my strength in the adjudication department, I don't know if you want to stay in our company?"

Hearing this, Rosen was completely stupid.

What does this mean?

Talking nonsense about staying in the adjudication department, of course, does not mean prison, but ......

Rosen really didn't even dream of it.

This fight is not just as simple as turning a bicycle into a motorcycle, but directly fighting a tank!