Chapter 60: You're Thinking About Fart
Chen Xiao had long wanted to clean up Fu Yin, but at the beginning, the general sentence gave him a lot of crimes, and then the general sentence was killed by Fu Yin.
Therefore, in the original short period of time, it was difficult for Chen Xiao to clean up the mansion again.
And he wasn't in a hurry, anyway, he just brought down Fu Yin in the end, after all, he was Fu Yin, so he couldn't be in a hurry.
But now it's different, Fu Yin's son died, and his father's death date was put on the agenda here in Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao really couldn't slow it down.
comforted Long Jiuling for a while, and Long Jiuling was still blaming himself for not going to get tea.
At this time, a soap on the side couldn't help but speak:
"Mrs. Tuiguan, I don't blame you for this, Fu Yin's son killed someone once, not once or twice, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he kills one person every month!"
Chen Xiao frowned and said, "Kill one every month? β
"Yes, he has a big temper, relying on himself as the son of Fu Yin, and he has always been lawless. Especially in this mansion, he can do whatever he wants. Not to mention the maid's subordinates, even if a servant accidentally bumped into him, he was also killed directly......"
The servant said, his eyes full of anger. Starting.. m..
Chen Xiao took a deep breath and said, "No one cares?" β
"No one dares, his father is the Yin of the government, the biggest official of the government, who dares to care? Except for a few chief officials, he either beat or scolded other officials. β
Speaking of this, the official looked at Chen Xiao and said, "This time, you dare to touch him, if he dies, how many souls can rest in peace......"
Chen Xiao sighed: "What a sin......"
Then he said to Long Jiuling: "Girl, do you see, that guy is so natural, I don't blame you!" β
Long Jiuling nodded, wiped his tears and said, "Then kill him too......"
"That's for sure!" Chen Xiao said to the officials:
"Go and collect the evidence of the people who this bastard has killed before, find people who can testify, and contact the families of these deceased, and open the court early tomorrow morning!"
The soap Li hurriedly went to do it, but Chen Xiao leaned back in his chair and let out a long breath.
Long Jiuling didn't need to disturb him, just quietly aside.
Chen Xiao was thinking about what Fu Yin would do at the moment.
At this moment, Nafu Yin must be thinking of a way to save his son.
I don't know what tricks this Fu Yin will make, which really makes Chen Xiao a little worried.
After all, Fu Yin is a third-grade official, and what happened to him is that there are too many interpersonal relationships he can use, and Chen Xiao has to be careful.
If there are all kinds of obstructions at that time, I am afraid it will be difficult to do.
After all, he is only from the sixth grade, although he has judicial power, but ...... There is always someone with more power than him.
And...... angered Fu Yin, and his personal safety was also a problem.
Will you go out and be assassinated?
After all, last night, Zhou Tongju was killed by him because he threatened Fu Yin alive.
Last time in Qingyang County, the killer and Wei Dianshi both chased and killed Chen Xiao and Weng Beng competed for Chen Xiao's profit, after all, it was luck.
It seems that the improvement of one's own strength is also a crucial one, and it is difficult to ensure safety with rights alone.
Just thinking of this, it seemed that the system heard Chen Xiao's heart, and suddenly a voice sounded in his head:
"Ding, host, do you want to do the task?"
Hearing the voice of the system, Chen Xiao, who was in a bad mood, was in a worse mood at the moment, and said in his heart:
"Yo? Isn't this systematic? Ouch hey, I actually have a system? β
"Ding, please don't be such a yin and yang weird ......" The system is helpless.
Chen Xiao snorted in his heart: "Do you still know that there is a host of me?" Tell me, what use have you had since you were bound?
I don't suspect you now, because I'm sure you're a third-rate system now. If there was a choice, I would never have bound you in the first place! β
System: "Ding, it's a pity you didn't have to choose ......"
Chen Xiaozhen doesn't think this system is useful for birds.
Open hanging? Help Chen Xiao? So far, neither.
On the contrary, Chen Xiao helped the system solve the employment problem as his chosen son traverser.
"Ding, host, are you going on a mission?"
Chen Xiao sighed, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and didn't speak.
"Ding, host, you don't have much life, and you don't have a hanging, are you sure you don't want to do the task?"
Chen Xiao sighed again, to be honest, if this system could not prolong his life, he really didn't want it.
Keep it, but also to live.
"Well, it also prolongs life, which can appeal to me a little...... But then again, I have always been in good health, I only had a full body physical examination a month before the cancer was checked, and I didn't find any problems with my body. And suddenly crossed, and suddenly came to the system, I can't figure it out......"
Chen Xiao muttered in his heart, at this moment, a certain weak-hearted system dived.
"System? Didn't you say missions? Why is there no movement? β
System: "Ding...... We'll talk about it another day......"
Chen Xiao: "............"
"Hurry up, don't grind!"
The system of weak hearts then continued:
"Ding, Task: Kill the father and son of the Imperial Capital Mansion Yin, the task reward, and obtain the Immortal Divine Skill."
After the sound of the system sounded, Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and thought with some disappointment, it was not to increase his lifespan.
But another taste, immortal magic?
"Give me the exercises?" Chen Xiao asked if he didn't understand.
"Ding, that's right, this is a supreme technique that transcends this world, and the true qi internal force cultivated is even more refined!" The system answers.
Chen Xiao thought about it, it's okay, just now I was still thinking about what to do if I was assassinated, now if I get martial arts, it is definitely a good thing, anyway, this reward should not be in vain, anyway, Fu Yin is going to kill drops!
So, he stopped talking nonsense.
It was not early, Chen Xiao and Long Jiuling left the yamen, and along the way, they were cautious, for fear that Fu Yin would send someone to assassinate him.
Fortunately, there are many people along the way, and it is safe.
When he went to bed that night, Chen Xiao didn't sleep well, and he always felt worried that someone would assassinate him.
At this moment, I once again realized the importance of having a body of martial arts.
If you do an official position like him that offends people, you don't know martial arts, and I'm afraid you will die a miserable death......
Early the next morning, Chen Xiao took Long Jiuling to the yamen again.
He was not at ease with leaving Long Jiuling in the restaurant, after all, he had offended Fu Yin to death now.
When he arrived at the government office and the torture hall, Chen Xiao asked the official yesterday:
"Are the evidence, witnesses, and family members of the murder case related to Fu Yin Gongzi ready?"
"Your Excellency, it's alright!" The official said.
Chen Xiao nodded: "Later, I will give you a look, and you will let them report the case one by one and ask for a review......"
"My subordinates understand!" The official said.
Chen Xiao took a deep breath, then walked to the court of the Torture Hall and sat down, and Long Jiuling was now watching from the side.
In the hall, on the left and right are soaps with angry eyes and round eyes, holding water and fire sticks.
Outside, many government officials stood and looked again.
Chen Xiao slapped the stunned wood and said domineeringly: "Ascend to the hall!" β
On both sides, the soap is on the water and fire sticks, and the mighty and domineering speaks: "Might~~Wu~~"
Chen Xiao shouted: "Mention the prisoner ......"
At this moment, Fu Yin came and shouted at the hall:
"Wait a minute, hum, Chen Tuiguan, this case, this official wants to try it in person!"
Chen Xiao sneered: "You're thinking about eating fart!" βread3;