This little guy is the "young master"?!

This conclusion is really incredible, but Fu Jun is very sure. This article was published by www. lwχｓ520。 com debut

Her memory could never go wrong.

People with "hyperamnesia" also have a nickname called "body camera".

If the memory of the vast majority of people in this world is in a state of "remembering a part, losing a part, distorting a part", then the memory of people with "hyperamnesia" is fixed and unchanged. It's like a photograph, forever fixed on the scene it sees.

Therefore, Fu Jun can be sure that the black-faced little guy = the young master, this proposition is completely true.

However, as this proposition is established, greater questions arise.

This person is not only a young master, but also has a martial arts rider under him, so why did he come here disguised as a black-faced guy? And what is the reason why Wang Xiang and Mr. Tian brought them to the place of detention for the chess test to be interrogated?

After noticing the difference in the identity of this person, Fu Jun has confirmed through micro-expression observation that Wang Xiang and Mr. Tian should know the identity of this person. Their attitude towards this person is not like treating a small guy, but like a little jealous.

And what Fu Jun cares about the most is that what does the chess test have to do with this young master?

If it weren't for the need to pretend to be deaf and dumb, Fu Jun really wanted to ask Wang Xiang immediately, what is the origin of this black-faced little guy, and what kind of role does he play in the chess test?

However, her current status does not allow her to do so. She could only endure the questions in her stomach and wait patiently for Wang Xiang's arrangement.

Wang Xiang was discussing something with Mr. Tian in a low voice at the moment, and the black-faced little guy stood close to Mr. Tian and listened, without any scruples.

Fu Jun only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

Too much snooping can easily arouse the suspicion of the other party. What's more, if this so-called "young master" can appear here, he must be a person trusted by Wang Xiang. Her doubts were merely a search for the truth, not a suspicion of the man.

And, to a certain extent, this "young master" can also be regarded as her savior. On the night of that Lantern Festival, if it weren't for his subordinates who knocked Qian Bao unconscious and disabled the woman, Fu Jun would not have been able to escape easily. Speaking of which, she should also thank him.

Think about it. Fu Jun's heart has been completely relaxed.

Since the identity of the black-faced guy is no different. She didn't think much about it anymore, but quietly raised her eyes and looked at her surroundings without a trace.

The area of this kiln is quite large. At the bottom of the staircase is a circular open space, with the staircase and its base as the center, expanding about 30 square meters around it.

What was behind the steps was not clear from the direction where Fu Jun was standing. She only saw. At the end of the clearing directly in front of him, there was a short corridor. There are four rooms on the left and right sides of the corridor, and the doors are all made of iron, and there are huge copper locks hanging on the doors, which reminds Fu Jun of the ancient prison cells he saw in the TV series in his previous life.

Seemingly. This part of the kiln should be the dungeon, but I don't know if it belongs to Gusu Mansion, or Wang Xiang dug it privately. At all costs. It seems safe to be locked up here, and you don't have to worry about leaking the news.

After looking at the surrounding environment. Fu Jun turned his eyes to look at Wang Xiang and them again. At this time, Wang Xiang had already stopped the secret conversation with Mr. Tian, and said in a slightly higher voice: "Maode, I brought someone today, this person is a master of interrogation, and she will follow her to watch the trial later." This is the one. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Xu Niangzi.

Xu Niangzi had already prepared, stepped forward, and blessed Mr. Tian with a calm attitude.

Mr. Tian seemed to have just seen Mrs. Xu now, with a slight look of surprise on his face, and greeted Mrs. Xu with his head bowed. And the black-faced little guy seemed to have just noticed Mrs. Xu, and when she saw it, the surprise in her eyes was even worse than that of Mr. Tian.

Xu Niangzi's gestures are extraordinary, and she has a special bearing, which should not be underestimated. And she was deliberately low-key and very unobtrusive. This performance of one after the other, first suppressed and then raised, formed a great contrast, and it is easy to give people a sense of "this person is unfathomable".

Seeing that Xu Niangzi successfully attracted the attention of the black-faced little girl, Fu Jun couldn't help but be deeply satisfied with Fu Geng and Wang Xiang's arrangement.

No wonder you want Xu Niangzi to come with you. That's the purpose.

Xu Niangzi has a special identity, good manners, and is still a woman. The combination of these three things gives Fu Jun a lot of room to show. Even if there are any special requests during the interrogation, it will not be strange to think that there is Xu Niangzi in front of you.

Sure enough, I heard Wang Xiang continue: "Because of her special identity, she will be accompanied by the little maid in a room alone to watch the trial." ”

The black-faced little guy didn't speak when he heard this, but only frowned slightly and glanced at Fu Jun.

Wang Xiang glanced at it, and knew what it meant, so he made a look of explaining to Mr. Tian again, and said in a low voice: "This little guy is a man. ”

"Whoa" means a person who can't speak.

When Wang Xiang's words fell, the black-faced little man's expression relaxed, and he seemed to be relieved. It's just that he is confined to his identity, and he can't say anything, so he only bows his head and looks deferential.

Seeing that the matter was explained, Wang Xiang took the first step and walked into the second room on the left side of the corridor with Fu Jun and Xu Niangzi.

After entering the room, Fu Jun found that there were two doors in this room, one was open in the corridor, which was the one Fu Jun and the others walked in, and the other door was open on the wall.

Fu Jun walked to the door and took a closer look. But he saw that the iron door was locked with a copper lock, and an iron latch was added, and a small window half a foot square was opened above the door.

Fu Jun immediately understood that this was where she "worked" today, and the room behind the window should be the place where the chess test was interrogated.

The window is in a good position for observation, but the angle is a bit ......

Fu Jun leaned in front of the window to look, frowned slightly and groaned for a moment, and then paced to the table next to him.

Paper and pens had already been prepared on the table, and a pool of ink was stored in the pine needles and eight-sided mud inkstone, which was very well prepared.

Fu Jun picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and quickly wrote on the paper. Wang Xiang knew that she had something to say, so he stood aside with his hands and waited.

After a while, Fu Jun put down the pen, took the paper and blew the ink in front of him, Xu Niangzi had already walked over, holding the paper in both hands and presenting it to Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang looked down, but saw that it was written on the paper: "Prepare a number of horn lanterns, cover half of the face with a black cloth, and place them in front of the chess test, and face the chess test in a bright place, and then interrogate." ”

Wang Xiang raised his head and looked at Fu Jun, with a little puzzlement in his eyes.

Fu Jun thought about it and felt that he might have written too simply, but Wang Xiang didn't understand. So he took out another handkerchief, and with the help of Xu Niangzi, he demonstrated with the lantern in the room.

Only then did Wang Xiang understand Fu Jun's intentions, he couldn't help but smile, summoned a guard to order the matter, and handed over the lantern that Fu Jun and Xu Niangzi demonstrated to the guard, and asked them to do the same. (To be continued) >