Chapter 3 - The Sheriff's Tactics (Recommendation, Attention)
"Yusaha, you have to give me an explanation this time!" The countess looked at her daughter coldly, pointed at her coldly, and said angrily: "You stripped Viscount Hatu's son naked in public, so that he and Viscount Hatu lost face!" Moreover, he also made the undead who might turn into a monster slash and wound people, and let him go. If you can't give me an explanation, then the dungeon is your home for the rest of your life! ”
"Mother! I'm just looking for the undead hidden in the city. As for the matter of the son of Viscount Hatu, I can only say that since he has an undead retinue, who knows if he knows about it and deliberately hides the undead! ”
"That's a statement. But what about the undead? He used only one short sword to slash several people!
"Mother, please give me two days. I'm sure I'll find the immortal! ”
"No need!"
The frightened Yusaha looked at the countess with some shock, and said nothing in fear.
However, instead of doing what she thought, the countess tapped her fingers lightly on the table and called in a man in black.
"Lord Earl!"
The countess took out a document, threw it to the man in black, and ordered coldly: "Go and tell that Lu Ming that from this afternoon, he is one of the four sheriffs in Paris City." And his mission is to find the hidden immortals in the city! And tell him that he must find the undead harbored by the son of Viscount Hatu within two days, or his beloved Yusaha will be put to death! And he himself will be hanged! ”
"Yes! Lord Earl! ”
After the man in black left with the papers, the countess looked at Yusaha, who was trembling in disbelief, and sneered: "Two days, you said it yourself." If you can't find it, you're dead! Don't think that if you don't die, you really won't die, at the very least, you'll become a geist! ”――
Sitting in Yu Saha's mansion, Lu Ming had a headache and even a little madness when he looked at the documents in front of him that were full of words that he couldn't understand.
"What now? We have neither an intelligence source nor an informant, but just a few of us, can we really find the undead? Hearing the rumors, Dirks who rushed over with Fren asked Lu Ming and the others.
"The question now is not whether you can find the undead, but the damned Viscount Hatu!" Fren scratched his head, then said in a very irritated voice.
"What do you mean?" Dirks, who didn't understand, looked at Fren with some confusion.
"It means that even if we find that immortal, if Viscount Hatu denies that the immortal we have worked so hard to find is his son's retinue, Yusaha will still be executed." Furren sighed heavily, very helpless and angry.
"No matter, let's go to the street and look for it first. Lily and I go to the aristocratic and industrial districts, and the two of you go to the commoners and commercial districts, and if you have trusted friends in the city, call them over to help! After thinking about it, Lu Ming, who didn't think of any way, slapped the table, stood up, and walked out.
Seeing this, Dirks and Fren had no choice but to go out to find the undead who deserved to die but couldn't die.
As soon as he went out, Lu Ming went straight to the black market where he met the immortal this morning. I'm going to look for clues over there, and see if anyone can see where the undead has gone.
It had nothing to do with him whether Yu Saha died or not, but the leader wanted to hang him, but Lu Ming had to act. After all, saving You Saha now is to save himself, and Lu Ming can't afford to think about it. As for escaping, the dozens of stalking guys behind him won't let him out of the city!
The black market is a chaotic mix of thieves, robbers, and tomb robbers, as well as all sorts of nobles and wealthy people, and of course there are some mixed commoners.
Because most of the things sold in the black market are stolen goods or contraband, the shops in the black market do not put things outside, but in wooden boxes. However, these are not what Lu Ming wants to know.
After asking one by one, Lu Ming found that everyone in the black market had been threatened, and everyone said that they had never seen those immortals, and even the situation in the morning was exactly the same in everyone's mouth. It was obvious that he was forced to memorize it, and he had to say otherwise.
This situation put Lu Ming's investigation in a dilemma for a while, but just as he was about to give up, the unreliable dwarf archaeologist Rafam suddenly appeared in a corner of the black market. I'm haggling with the owner of a shop to sell something to someone.
Seeing him, a smile immediately appeared on Lu Ming's face.
Walking forward, Lu Ming patted Rafam on the head, and then yelled angrily at him: "Who dares to pat the head of the great Rafaam!?" He put the sage's candlestick around his neck.
"I'm Sheriff Lu Ming, and I received a report that this dwarf gentleman stole something from the Lord's Mansion." Lu Ming looked at Lafam with a smile, and said something serious nonsense that made Rafam almost faint. Then he looked at the shopkeeper who was about to buy Rafam's things, and said, "I now suspect that you are his accomplice, so please come with me to the police station and have a glass of water." ”
"A glass of water?"
"Yes. Chilli water! I promise it's enough! ”
Rafam and the shopkeeper looked at the grinning Lu Ming, swallowed their saliva in unison, and then followed him with a dejected face. After all, to rebel against the sheriff is to oppose the lord's law, and it is no different from seeking death. But if you rely on relationships to escape, it doesn't matter.
It's a pity that Lu Ming didn't take them to the security station, but to Fren's mansion.
There's a basement here, and it's just right to keep the two of them here, and ask them fiercely.
"Lu Ming! I'm warning you! It is illegal to abuse lynching! Your Lord will not let you go! With the help of one of Fren's servants, Lu Ming tied the two of them to the basement. But Lafam, who mistakenly thought that Lu Ming was going to use a leather whip or something like that, immediately shouted and yelled.
"Who said I'm going to be executed?" Lu Ming asked with a smile, and then asked Fren's servant to bring two large feathers, and asked the servant to take off the shoes and socks of Rafam and the black market shopkeeper.
"Do you know what this is for?" Squatting in front of Rafam, Lu Ming asked with a smile: "In my hometown, there are many kinds of interrogations. If you encounter the situation you said, you will generally not hit someone. Our approach is laughter! ”
"Laugh?"
"That's right! Laugh. Forcing you to laugh and not stopping. In the end, you will die laughing to death, and no one will see that you have been tortured. In addition, the rope used to bind you is also deliberately loosened so that when you struggle, there will be no strangulation marks. Pointing at Rafam's face with a feather, Lu Ming said with a smile: "Give you one last chance to tell the whereabouts of the entourage of the son of Viscount Hatu who cut people in the morning, otherwise I will let you taste the taste of life is worse than death!" ”
Rafam gritted his teeth with the shopkeeper, turned his heart sideways, and said angrily: "We won't say it if we die!" ”
Lu Ming glanced at Lafam, then turned back to Fren's servant and said, "Go and call Fren and them back, just say that Lafam and this shopkeeper in the black market have said everything, and spread the news."
As soon as they heard this, the faces of Rafam and the shopkeeper suddenly darkened, and they asked with a slight tremble, "What did you do before?" ”
"Me? I used to be a teacher, that is, a student who learned to be a teacher. However, because I read a bit more books and other things, I know a little bit about everything. Lu Ming smiled slightly, and then grabbed Rafam's calf and began to scratch the soles of his feet with feathers. Immediately Rafam burst into laughter and couldn't stop.
"Haha
Seeing that Rafam was made to laugh in pain by Lu Ming, the servant was so frightened that he ran away without hesitation. And the shopkeeper was already scared and covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of horror looking at the feather in Lu Ming's hand, as if it was something more terrifying than a butcher's knife.
Forty minutes later, when the servants had retrieved Fren and Dirks, Rafam and the shopkeeper had almost tried to end their suffering by committing suicide.
As soon as Flon and Dex saw the tragic situation of Lafam and the shopkeeper, they said that they didn't expect Lu Ming to have such a side, but Lu Ming didn't think much of it. After all, he didn't fight, he didn't smoke, and he didn't burn, so why did Flren and Dirks say about him?
"Are you willing to say it now?"
"Yes, yes, if you don't want to, you'll really die. Besides, even if you don't say it, the outside world won't believe it. The shopkeeper, who had been scratching his feet for twenty minutes, said with some weakness.
"So, where did that retinue go? Do you know where his house is? ”
"He's the son of a gold and jewelry shop owner in the business district, and he's recently become a little irritable because he suddenly and inexplicably lost a lot of his memories. After he cut people down today, he hid directly in his house and left the city when martial law ended. ”
"How do you know?"
"Everyone on the black market knows it, but they don't dare to say it because of Viscount Hatu's orders."
"What store is his?"
"186 Business District, Brunhild Jewelry Store."
"Brunhilde, the Valkyrie of the Song of the Nibelungen?" Lu Ming, who heard the name of the store, paused slightly, and then ignored the life and death of Rafam and the shopkeeper, and took Dix and Flen to go to the Brunhilde jewelry store to see the situation.
Before he walked out of the basement, though, he breathed a sigh of relief and let out an exclamation that nearly made Rafam and the shopkeeper angry.
"I didn't expect the method in the book to be quite useful. I thought it was a fake! ”
After saying this, Lu Ming walked out of the basement with Fren and Dirks. And Fren's ordinary untied the rope from Rafam's body, and as for the shopkeeper-
I borrowed a friend's number to play two Overwatch.,The result is a conclusion.,That is, flash pp don't play.,I'm still a little dizzy.。