The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, you know who is behind this drunken red mansion, it's too late to leave now......."

The woman was angry, her face changed, and she said with gritted hatred. Wu Feng took a short stick and put it on the woman's shoulder, and said in a cold voice:

"It's the son of the family of Li Yiping, the political envoy of Zuobu, this official knows, is there anything I don't know? Why don't you talk about it together? ”

The backer behind her was drunk by a word, and it was in such a nonchalant tone, the woman was stunned all of a sudden, and she was at a loss over there.

At this time, Chen Bantou saw the drunken Jiang family, who had already drunk too much, and at this time he was still holding the woman in his arms and didn't let go, and the fan was also stunned, so he shrank there and trembled, not daring to say a word.

With a "poof", Mr. Jiang fell from the chair with a piece of powder and fell to the ground, the strength of the wine surged, the person was drowsy, drunk and misunderstood, and he didn't even know that he was afraid.

The powder head struggled to get out of his arms, and was forced to gather aside, Wu Feng stared at the ugly Lord Jiang on the ground, and asked coldly, "Is it him?" ”

"Yes, a son of the Jiang family, serving in the Bingbei Dao."

"Pick up a few buckets of water and douse him up!"

Chen Bantou had a lot of concerns, but the soldiers brought by Hu Handong only knew the military orders, and from time to time they brought cold water and poured it mercilessly.

It was freezing cold, and the cold water was so agitated, and Master Jiang was immediately woken up, but his mind was still drowsy.

But at this time, he also felt that something was wrong, rubbing his eyes and just about to speak, but he saw Chen Wancai on the side, suddenly sobered up, and subconsciously got up and shouted angrily:

"Chen Wancai, what are you doing, don't ...... your life"

Halfway through the words, there was a crisp sound, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, but it was Wu Feng's first attempt, and when Lord Jiang got up again, his face was already half swollen.

"You bastards, I'll make you look good tomorrow, this Fuzhou City is Li Buzheng'......"

Wu Feng slapped him with his backhand, and directly threw the person to the ground, and both sides of his face were red and swollen.

Lord Jiang supported his arms, couldn't stand up, and moved back in horror, how could this bastard be so bold, even Master Jiang's beloved son-in-law, Lord Li, couldn't stop him?

Could it be that he, like his brother Jiang Hongda, offended the young governor of the Governor's Palace?

No matter how much he wanted to cut the person in front of him with a thousand knives in his heart, but the thought that just came out made him shocked and frightened, and he only heard the young official say in a cold voice:

"What are you, the people who dare to mess with the Governor's Palace? Our Governor's Mansion doesn't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of things either, Chen Bantou, how many slaps have you received, double the back!

Governor Qin is magnanimous and tolerant everywhere, do they really think this Fuzhou City is theirs? ”

When Chen Wancai heard this, he was also a little stunned, this little adult is really good at talking, and the Governor's Mansion doesn't cause trouble? Lord Qin Du is magnanimous and tolerant everywhere?

Seems to be different?

Didn't you make up these things? As subordinates, you are all so tough, can Qin Du tolerate everywhere?

But when he was beaten, it seems that the Jiang family is really bullying? Huang Tuiguan hurriedly let people go without interrogation, it doesn't seem to be in accordance with the procedure? This really has to be investigated, as if the matter is not clear?

A series of things instantly turned to his mind, as an old catcher who was responsible for arresting and arresting thieves, some things are not unfamiliar, Chen Bantou thought slightly, the matter is already clear, is this clearly a trap?

Including his own slap, it will be like a name, and there will be no turning back.

But looking at Lord Jiang's frightened eyes, he was humiliated in public, especially in front of the lowly happy woman, his heart surged extremely sour, this is the retribution of the present world, happy!

"Lao Tzu and his brothers are on an errand, why are you making a lot of fun? As far as your Jiang family is delicate, if you don't save face, you know how to play majestic in front of a bitch......"

Say a slap in the face, dozens of slaps in front and back, Lord Jiang's face is like a pig's head, and his teeth are probably going to be loosened.

In a series of begging for mercy, Chen Bantou was extremely satisfied, it turned out that these people were invincible, but they just relied on their good background, in fact, when they met someone who was more powerful than them, they were also instigated.

"Take everyone to the yard for me, don't miss one!"

Xu Hongxuan looked at these coldly, and quietly gave Wu Feng, who was watching with a smile, a thumbs up, and suddenly shouted.

On a January night, the cold was heavy, and women and men who were thinly dressed and even had been given a dress to cover their shame crowded into the courtyard, shivering, and it was pitiful.

Xu Hongxuan strode to the steps, waved his hand, and the soldiers around him raised their waist knives and shouted:

"Quiet, do you hear me?"

Several timid women screamed in fright, and then the audience was silent, and Hu Handong came over murderously and said:

"Lord Xu, a few people who jumped out of the window and climbed over the wall were all taken by the brothers waiting outside, beaten with sticks, and thrown into the yard, and none of them ran out, please rest assured."

Xu Hongxuan nodded, glanced at the filthy men and women below, and said loudly:

"The Governor's Mansion has received a secret report from the people that there are traitors in the Northwest who are hiding in the Drunken Red Mansion, and this official has led the people to arrest them, so you don't need to panic.

At the same time, I also want to warn everyone that the drunken red house is operating without a license, and it is easy to cause trouble. ”

As he spoke, the soldiers around him held up a lamp, a wooden sign, red paint on a black background, and several big characters such as "business license" were written on it.

"Everyone go to the hall and line up to write a voucher, and you can go back after identifying your identity, and delay everyone for half an hour."

Hearing Xu Hongxuan say this, the people below finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Cleaned out the two tables and sat there, the female boss of the drunken red mansion had already helped Master Jiang up, and both of them looked at Xu Hongxuan and Wu Feng with rather resentful eyes.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to them, Wu Feng just ordered there, "Who is doing what today, and where does someone live, you must explain it in detail."

Whoever wants to be vague and say nothing will go to prison in the name of a suspect! ”

It is natural to do enough to act, so that it seems reasonable.

"The two adults are really amazing, thoughtful, and don't leak, we can't wait for rough men."

Hu Handong saw that the two of them acted as if they were real, and couldn't help but walk up to Xu Hongxuan and whisper praise.

Xu Hongxuan waved his hand, looked at the decoration of the drunken red mansion, turned his head and whispered:

"It's a matter of being angry for your brother, today this certificate is implemented, and the first place is blocked like this, if you don't stand up and deter others, how can you continue to do this job?"

Hu Handong was solemn and solemnly praised: "It's true, Lord Xu considers everything and is interlocking, and the end will admire." ”

Half an hour later, the men in the drunken red mansion all finished writing the voucher documents, pressed their handprints on it, and finished it.

A stack of documents was handed over to Xu Hongxuan, and he flipped through it casually, and couldn't help but smile and said: "There are actually many of them who are still talents, and there are a few lifters, tsk, there are also prisoners!" ”

Fang just said it seriously, and the pleasure seekers were afraid that they would be suspected, and they all made their identities and residences clear.

"Chen Bantou, you go and tell them that each person who has no merit and fame will pay ten taels, Xiucai will pay fifteen taels, and he will raise people and prisoners fifty taels, and he can't get an IOU.

If you don't give it, just send it to their home! ”

Chen Bantou on the side looked at Xu Hongxuan with wide eyes, and he couldn't even say a word of praise and flattery, and he turned his fart upside down to explain.

People who can come to a place like the Drunken Red Mansion to consume are considered wealthy, and many people are still famous, and now that they have written this slip, they really admit that they are beaten and punished, and they dare not speak out.

Although Xu Hongxuan fined money and punished him harshly, which was a headache, no one dared not to give it, otherwise he would really send this child to his home, not to mention the noise, and the dignity of being a man would be gone.

There are some things that can be flaunted in private, as long as they are not exposed, but once they are really public, they are swept away, and they are unbearable.

This easy stick went down, no blood or light, and hundreds of taels of silver arrived in hand.

"The brothers below also worked hard, and they didn't take much money, and it was not a glorious thing to exploit those who were doing business seriously.

However, these gambling houses and Qinglou make a lot of money, but they rely on the backing forces to pull out a dime, and even these consumers eat Zhumen's wine and meat every day.

No way, according to Qin Du, in fact, it's not, robbing the rich and helping the poor? Isn't that the reason? Alas......"

Xu is the first time to do this kind of thing, Xu Hongxuan is a little unaccustomed, and he still nagged and explained to Hu Handong next to him for a long time, as if it would be more comfortable.

"Understand, understand, my lord is smart."

Hu Handong is just blindly complimenting, and there is nothing new.

At the same time, in the twilight, I don't know if what happened in the drunken red building spread to the surrounding area, but the streets of the residential area of South Street were unusually quiet.

This is the traditional rich area of Fuzhou City, and it is difficult for idle people to have a house here.

In the cold wind, several figures quickly approached one of the mansions, patrolled around, and climbed over the wall.

After crawling and sneaking low, a big man with a felt hat covering his face looked at the looming figure of the man on the windowsill of the main house, and showed a smile.

Although his face is covered, some people with bad intentions can't see clearly, but acquaintances can still recognize that this is the fat eighth master, and he betrayed him by his body type.

Suddenly, the fat eighth master made a gesture to the back, and the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and several black shadows rushed towards the figure in the main house desperately.

The door slammed open, and the people in the house still reacted, and with a "poof" sound, the waist and eyes seemed to be pierced by something.

The huge pain made the man raise his head and open his mouth, wanting to scream but couldn't, a fat hand tightly covered his mouth, and he could only "ho-ho" out of the sound.

There are no bones in the waist and eyes, and the sharp weapon is extremely smooth in and out, the man knelt on the ground, and the thing that pierced his waist was pulled out, and in an instant, the man felt that all the strength in his body was withdrawn.

He struggled to see who was stabbing him, trying to lay his raised head flat.

"Poof" again, the sharp weapon stabbed into the man's throat, the vitality was cut off, the man raised his head and opened his mouth, knelt and froze there, dead to death......

The burlap bag that had been prepared was put on the head, the corpse was loaded into it, and a black shadow was carried on the body, and the fat eighth master and the others quickly evacuated.

A horse-drawn carriage pulled out of the corner outside the door and picked them up as they slowly walked down the dark street.

The darkness soon overshadowed this, and it was as if they had come to kill from beginning to end, leaving nothing in the house to be touched......