There is a bug in the invincible prefectural order system.

It can easily identify the vicious criminals, the terrible criminals, but it cannot identify the people who are about to commit crimes.

Truman can't be sure if this is a loophole, after all, the system is not human, in its heart, or lives a compassionate Bodhi.

Naturally, Truman also understands the system.

After all, it is extremely possible to wake up before committing a crime.

Therefore, it is also possible that those people behind him are not killers, they are just worried about the safety of the county commander, and it is unknown if they want to send the adults to the yamen safely.

But who believes?

Anyway, Truman didn't believe it.

Today's Mrs. Luo is also dressed quite plainly in order not to attract the attention of others.

A white dress covers her charming figure, plus a veil covers her beautiful and delicate face, and a pair of autumn eyes are flashing, looking forward to it.

Mrs. Luo's dress is undoubtedly self-deception.

Her eyes, her figure, and the contours of her face faintly visible under the veil only make her a beauty.

And what normal woman would wear a veil in the middle of the night?

So, even though she is wearing a veil, there is no shortage of people who come forward to talk to her.

But when the accosters saw her hair curled up, they all retreated.

Today's Mrs. Luo has her hair coiled up high, which means that she is married.

Behind Mrs. Luo, there was also a twenty-eight girl, who was jumping and jumping, her eyes were spinning and turning, and she was full of curiosity about everything around her.

This girl is Mrs. Luo's personal maid, Xiaohua.

The two met each other.

Naturally, they all saw each other.

Mrs. Luo suddenly turned around and said something to Xiaohua.

Xiaohua's face was tangled, and she seemed to disagree with what Mrs. Luo said.

After Mrs. Luo's persuasion again, Xiaohua nodded in agreement, and then walked away.

Looking at Xiaohua who left, and then at Truman not far away, Mrs. Luo smiled.

Then the lotus step shifted slightly, heading towards the former.

At this time, Truman naturally didn't want to meet her, but it was impossible to run away rashly.

He had to smile wryly and greet him.

"The poetry meeting is not over yet, why did the adults come out of the Linlang flower boat, could it be that the girl in the flower boat is not satisfied with the adults?" Before she got closer, Mrs. Luo said with a smile.

Although this woman called an adult in her mouth, her words were full of ridicule.

Truman pouted, as if she had been molesting him when they first met.

"Originally, I also regretted it, but I don't regret seeing such a beauty as Mrs. Luo at this moment." Truman laughed.

Hearing this, Mrs. Luo was happy, but she still scolded with a smile in her mouth: "Poor mouth." ”

"Are you confident that you will win the championship of the Poetry Club?"

Truman smiled confidently and said, "Since I went to participate, I naturally want to win the championship." ”

"Oh." Mrs. Luo smiled and said, "My lord wants to see those top names like that?" ”

Truman looked down at her and said seriously: "I'm also a man, okay, who doesn't want to see a good-looking woman, just like Madame, a beautiful person like you, I can't wait to stare at it every day, all the time." ”

In a word, Mrs. Row's pretty face was hot, but there was a veil to cover it, but she couldn't see it.

Mrs. Luo leaned her face up and said, "If you had to choose between looking at me and looking at them, who would you choose?" ”

The pretty face was only a slap away from him, and Truman could clearly see the tiny pores of the fair face.

A faint scent accompanied by the former's slight breathing reached his nostrils.

It is a fragrance of the lavender.

Truman's face became hot, and his breathing became rapid.

He quickly turned his head and tried to calm his mind as much as he could.

"Children make choices, adults all have to be okay?"

He said with a wrinkled nose.

"Greed." Mrs. Luo smiled and whispered.

"Next, would you like to walk with me?" She smiled again.

Looking at Mrs. Luo's expectant gaze, even if there was a killer behind him, Truman couldn't resist it.

He said, "It's an honor. ”

......

Approaching late at night, the lively first snow festival is about to cool down.

The merchant customers also finished their day's business and prepared to return to their Taoist homes to spend the last days of the first snow festival with their relatives.

The originally bustling street has gradually deserted.

Only a handful of people are doing business.

Truman, who was shopping with Mrs. Luo, was already enjoying himself and did not notice the decrease in the number of people around him.

He also didn't notice that on the system panel in his mind, at the edge of the map, a red dot suddenly appeared, getting closer and closer to him.

The red dot came very quickly, and in a short time it was already shining next to Truman's location.

The next moment.

Then seven or eight men rushed out from all sides and surrounded the two of them.

These seven or eight men all carried long swords, their faces were veiled, and their eyes were cold.

"Coming?"

Truman said silently, he subconsciously grabbed Mrs. Luo's hand and signaled her not to be nervous.

Mrs. Luo's hands were delicate and delicate, and Truman obviously didn't have the heart to think about these at this time, he looked around coldly, waiting for an opportunity.

Mrs. Luo, who has seen the world, is obviously not as scared as Truman imagined.

Looking at the former's eyes and feeling the warmth of grabbing her, Mrs. Luo's face became even hotter.

Her heart was beating and there was no beat.

Seeing so many black-clothed men armed with long swords, the merchants and passers-by on the street were extremely frightened, and in order to avoid getting into trouble, they all hurriedly collected and scattered.

On the long empty street, in the blink of an eye, only the black-clothed people in a circle and the two Trumen in the circle remained.

In the midst of the stalemate between the two parties, a loud shout came from the rooftop.

"Lord Chu."

When the two of Trumen looked over, he had already stepped into the wind and fell lightly to the ground.

He was dressed in black, and his long hair was spread out, covering the right side of his face.

It is clear that he is the head of this group of killers.

Truman looked at the system panel again, and sure enough, he saw a long-lost red dot on the map above.

"Xu Jinwu." Truman whispered his name.

"Oh, adults know me?" Xu Jinwu pestled his long sword to the ground, pretending to be surprised.

"Nature is awareness." Chumen smiled and said, "I've known you since you stole the five thousand taels of tax silver in the yamen five years ago. ”

"It seems that adults are always thinking about me, and five years have passed, and adults can still remember me."

Xu Jinwu also laughed, he was not afraid that his past would be exposed, because in his eyes, this Lord Chu who was surrounded by groups was already a dead man.

"It's not that I remember it deeply, but I just saw the wanted notice hanging at the entrance of the yamen at random." Truman smiled slightly, and said, "What? Bringing so many people to see Lord Ben today, but they came to return the tax money? ”

"Return the tax money? The lord laughed, the five thousand taels of tax silver have already reached my Xu Jinwu's hands, so there is no reason to return it. Xu Jinwu sneered.

"Also, I don't know that the five thousand taels of tax silver, plus the more than 10,000 taels of silver from the people around you who stole it, are more than 15,000 taels, can you still use it?" Truman said coldly.

"Lord Chu, I didn't come today to listen to my crimes in detail."

Xu Jinwu looked at the time, it was not early, and soon there were watchmen passing by this street.

He needed to get his hands on it quickly.