Chapter Twenty-Six: The Boy
This person gave him a sense of déjà vu.
Gu Yundong frowned slightly, and then reacted. Yes, this person is very much like herself living in the last days, she doesn't care about anything, her eyes are indifferent, as if there is no one or thing in the world that can make her heart move, and it feels like living a day by day.
But that's because the last days of his life make people see no hope, what about the man in front of him?
She couldn't wait to think too much, the kicked catcher had already gotten up, and with a 'poof' he pulled out the saber at his waist, and was about to cut down the man.
The cold knife was cold, and the little girl in Gu Yundong's arms was busy hugging her neck and burying her head in her arms.
Seeing this, Nie Cong on the side thought that she was scared, so he immediately stopped her, "Stop." ”
The catcher stopped dangerously, turned his head to see that it was him, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Nie Gongzi, it's you." ”
"What are you doing here? What does it look like to use knives and guns to kill and kill at the entrance of the yamen? ”
The catcher immediately explained indignantly, "Hey, Nie Gongzi, it's not that I want to do it." It's really a heinous crime and he resisted arrest, you see he dared to kick me just now. ”
"What did he do?"
"Someone came to report the case, saying that this person is the leader of the troubles caused by the displaced people in Qing'an Prefecture, and we will bring it back for interrogation and interrogation."
Nie Cong was stunned, there was a riot in Qing'an Mansion, Zhao commanded the troops to go to support the suppression, it is said that there was a leader who took the lead in breaking into the local yamen to kill the prefect was not caught, and it was likely to flee to the nearby Fucheng. Recently, their Xuanhe Mansion has also been heavily guarded, patrolling day and night, for fear that this person will come here to cause chaos.
But as far as he knew, the leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, and the person in front of him looked like a young man in his twenties.
Sure enough, the young man denied expressionlessly, "I'm not!" ”
"You're not?" Look at the portrait on this wanted post, this is you. ”
He took a piece of paper with a portrait of a man on it, and stretched it out almost to the boy's face.
Nie Cong also took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Gu Yundong glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
The figure paintings of this era are too abstract, right? Only with this kind of wanted warrant can the culprit be caught.
However, even if this character is too 'expressive', it is 108,000 miles different from the young man in front of him.
These two catchers are obviously talking nonsense with their eyes open, and they can't get along with the young man.
Gu Yundong knows that many of the current fast arrests rely on extortion to make a living, but being so blatant is also very chilling.
Nie Cong's brows also furrowed, he glanced at the young man, and threw the wanted warrant on the face of the catcher, "Where is it like?" Hurry up and let people go, if they want to arrest people indiscriminately like you, wouldn't they let go of the real murderer? ”
The arrester was a little unhappy, "But we received a report ......"
"Who will report the crime, do you all believe it? I think the most important thing to arrest is the person who reported the crime, and he dared to talk nonsense with his eyes open with a wanted warrant, and he wasted time by coming to the yamen to report the case indiscriminately, which is simply hateful, so let the person go quickly. ”
Nie Cong's identity obviously made the two catchers jealous, and after the two glanced at each other, they finally untied the rope on the young man's body unwillingly, "Let's go, hurry up." ”
The young man pursed his lips, glanced at Nie Cong, turned his head and left.
From beginning to end, he didn't say much, and in the end, he didn't even thank him.