Updated: 2012-09-02

At the edge of the wide cistern stood several powerful bare-chested men, their eyes fixed on the water in the pool, and the water was bubbling and bubbling......

After a while, Qin Fei slowly raised his hand, probed into the water with a few arms, and grabbed a man with a black cloth hood, which was a sealed hood, tightly attached to his face, and small blisters couldn't help but bubble up as he breathed.

The hood was rudely removed, revealing a pale and haggard face, and he hurriedly took a few breaths of air, and cried out weakly, "I ...... recruit"

Qin Fei pressed his palm expressionlessly, the black hood covered his head again, and several thick arms pressed him into the water again.

I don't know how many times I repeated this, the man almost didn't even have the strength to speak, his white miserable face was full of despair, and he looked at Qin Fei sluggishly.

"This is the Prosecutor's Office, not a place where you can recruit if you want. Do you understand? When I didn't ask you to recruit, it wasn't your turn to recruit. Qin Fei snapped his fingers and motioned to the big men: "Pull it out." ”

The wet man was fished out of the pool and lay on the ground, looking around in horror. Since entering the door of the Prosecutor's Hall, he has not been tortured as he imagined, with a soldering iron or nail board...... He thought he was lucky. It wasn't until he was thrown into the pool with a hood that he suddenly woke up and wanted to roll the nail board himself! The feeling of suffocating again and again, engulfing his lungs quietly and comfortably, is by no means something that people can bear.

"Now I ask you, I hope you can answer me without thinking, slow down, I'll throw you in again." Qin Fei smiled: "In this world, there are still many tricks you don't understand, don't think that the tiger chair chili water is torture, compared to the tricks in my hands, those are pediatrics." ”

The man nodded feebly.

"What's it called?"

"Wang Zhilian."

"What are you doing in the No. 8 compound on Willow Street?"

"The captain of the nursing home, in charge of fifteen people, is in charge of night patrols."

Qin Fei knocked on the edge of the pool and asked coldly, "Did Bai Xiaoyan, who died in that courtyard, die of plague?" ”

"This ......"

"Drop it!" Qin Fei beckoned.

"Wait......" Wang Zhihuan clung to the stone edge by the pool, and shouted desperately, "Wait, I said." A distinguished guest came to the courtyard that night, and Bai Xiaoyan went to accompany him, but then he died somehow, and it was not our people who collected the body. He only told us, and if he asked, he would say that he died of plague. ”

He burst into tears, and his face was already frightened: "How do we think that a woman will provoke the prosecutor's office to investigate...... The people who can come to the courtyard are all people with heads and faces, and we have to do whatever they say......"

Qin Fei picked at his fingernails for a long time, and asked lazily, "What big man?" ”

"I heard...... Is it ......" Wang Zhihuan looked up at Qin Fei nervously, for fear that he would throw himself down again, but he still mustered up the courage to say: "It's the fourth prince......"

Qin Fei's fingers exerted force, and he almost didn't break off his fingernails. On that day, Jun Shanshui found him and talked about the evening star sacrifice to his sisters, and was going to make trouble for the Ouchi secret agent class. His plan was originally good, let Bai Xiaoyan go to the prosecutor's office to report the case first, and then sealed the courtyard, although the behind-the-scenes boss of the courtyard is a character, but in the eyes of the prosecutor's office, no one can be a character. If you want to solve this matter, the boss behind the scenes will either come to the sycophancy, or find someone with enough weight to deal with the prosecutor's office.

It's definitely useless to slap the sycophants, and Qin Fei won't eat him at all. And apart from the newly formed Ouchi secret agent class, who is still qualified to take charge of the affairs of the prosecutor's office? It's easy to blame a trouble on the Ouchi secret agent team, and grab their pigtails by the way, which is a good calculation.

But now Wang Zhihuan called out that after the fourth prince went to the courtyard, Bai Xiaoyan died inexplicably, and even the cleaning up was done by Wei Bingyin's people, this woman must have died in vain.

"Who else was in your courtyard that night, besides the Four Princes?" Qin Fei asked sharply.

"Mo Yang, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, is also there, and it seems that he has a little conflict with the fourth prince, and he left early." Wang Zhihuan replied cautiously.

"Good!" Qin Fei ordered: "Take him down, keep him under strict guard, and don't allow anyone, including himself, to hurt him." If he's dead, you can all take your heads off and see me. ”

Several big men clasped their fists in unison and said, "Obey!" ”

"Prepare the name, I'll go talk to Mo Yang."

Mo Yang, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, has been jumping his eyelids for the past two days, and his heart has always been uneasy. Now that the war is going on, the responsibilities of the Ministry of Works are not very heavy. He also stole a few days to drink, and catch a few fish. A few days ago, on a whim, he went to a hidden gold cave on Xiliu Street for a night.

That day was too much for him. I was just happy when I was drinking, but I suddenly heard someone shouting in other private rooms, you know, Mo Yang's courage is not very big, the loud drink frightened his hands to shake, half a glass of residual wine spilled in the crotch of his pants, and his heart was pounding for a long time.

So, Master Mo angrily opened his throat and scolded, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, two Chinese guards kicked open the door, without saying a word, knocked their entourage to the ground in three or two strokes, and then pressed Master Mo to start fighting. They are very measured, and every blow hurts into the bone marrow, but it is not fatal, and they specifically pick the painful places and beat them. After a while, he beat Mo Yang into a pig-headed three, and then he clapped his hands and left contentedly.

Mo Yang did not have a chance to report his name until this time. He understands very well that the official position of Shilang is definitely a high-level person in the Eastern Capital and holds real power. There are not many people who can suppress him, and it is impossible for those big people to act so violently and fight as they say.

The two guards just picked their eyelids and dropped a sentence lightly: "The fourth prince is drinking, you better get out." ”

The name of the four princes fell on Mo Yang's ears and undoubtedly fell into a bolt from the blue, he has always been cautious, and never dared to show his position in the factions of the princes, belonging to a typical character who falls with the wind on the wall. Such a person needs to be sophisticated and well-informed. He had already heard about the affairs of the four princes, and even knew that the soon-to-be-established Ouchi secret agent class would be handed over to the four princes to take care of. In the eyes of many people, this mysterious fourth prince has become a heavyweight prince who, like King Duan, has enough weight to attack the throne.

Unintentionally offended such a prince, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and the injuries on his body were even covered by boundless fear. Countless times, he thought that if this fourth prince ascended the throne as emperor in the future, wouldn't he be a dead end? But now go and hug the king's thigh? It's too late. During these days, Duanwang has unlimited scenery, and how many high-ranking officials at the Shangshu level have gone to hug their thighs, themselves? People can't look at it anymore.

Not to mention anything else, his immediate boss, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu, is a very distinct Duanwang faction.

Mo Yang, who didn't want to eat, locked himself at home and didn't want to see people. Until the servant panted and sent a name.

", Lao Tzu has already said that I haven't seen any guests in the past few days. Have you drunk Meng Po soup? Don't even dare to remember Lao Tzu's words? Angry, Mo Yang kicked the family to the ground, pointed to the name and scolded angrily.

The trembling family was speechless, just pointing to the name on the name.

Mo Yang squinted his small eyes and glanced at Mingra, and suddenly jumped high, and kicked on the waist of the family again: "Are you going to die?" Governor Qin is coming, why don't you report it right away? Get out, go and greet you, no, no, no, I'll pick it up myself. You immediately arrange for people to clean up the living room and prepare tea. ”

After taking two steps, Mo Yang turned around and shouted: "Go to my study and take out the tea leaves in the box of black porcelain jars on the cabinet, which is the top Yuhua tea in Jiangnan......" He muttered: "Governor Qin should like this kind of tea, right?" ”

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The living room was spotlessly cleaned, Mo Yang led the way ahead with a smile on his face, let the door give way to tea, and then dared to put his butt on the chair, and looked at Qin Fei with a smile: "Your Excellency the Governor came to the cold house, what advice do you have?" ”

Qin Fei said modestly: "I'm not a governor yet, I'm just an acting governor." ”

"Haha, the entire Eastern Capital knows that the so-called word agent will soon be removed. Does Governor Qin still have to be humble? Mo Yang smiled, like Qin Fei's old friend, and said affectionately: "Try this tea, it's very good." ”

"Well, that's good." Qin Fei waved the tea leaves, and seemed to say casually: "Hey, why is the corner of Mo Shilang's eyes bruised?" Did you accidentally fall? ”

Mo Yang covered his forehead in embarrassment, and said continuously: "It is indeed a fall, it is cold and a little slippery." ”

Qin Fei sat the teacup on the table heavily: "Nonsense, as the acting governor of the Prosecutor's Office, if I can't see any injuries, I'll still be a fart." Your injury was clearly caused by someone beating you with heavy hands. In the Eastern Capital, who dares to beat the court servants? Is it overturned? ”

Mo Yang secretly said in his heart, if you are the Governor of Qin, I am afraid that even Shangshu will be beaten, and I, a squire, will be unattainable in the eyes of others, and in the eyes of those of you who walk in the dark, I am just an ant.

Thinking so in his heart, but he couldn't say that, Mo Yang sighed and said, "Don't mention this matter." ”

"Oh? Is it because the person who beat you is the fourth prince? Qin Fei said with a smile: "Three days ago, Mo Shilang should have gone to the courtyard on Xiliu Street, right?" ”

"This ...... How would you know? Mo Yang was taken aback.

Qin Fei picked up the teacup and made an unfathomable appearance, as if he was saying between his eyebrows: Of course Lao Tzu knows!

"The fourth prince is not very open-minded, and he has offended him...... Hehe, especially since he holds the Ouchi secret agent class, and he has the authority to supervise the civil and military officials and even my prosecutor's office, Mo Shilang...... Ask for more blessings for yourself. Qin Fei lamented.

Mo Yang suddenly felt a blessing in his heart, and seemed to feel something in the dark, hurriedly stepped down from his seat, went to Qin Fei's face, and said humbly: "Ask Governor Qin to show you a way to live!" ”

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