Chapter Forty-Eight: Like the Tune
Feng Butcher was reluctant to look at the backs of the two of them.
"Zhuang Rong, this kid, is more ruthless than the woman in Yangliu Lane."
Wu, Butcher Feng only felt a cool air rise behind him, and his ears seemed to fall off, "Ouch, what are you doing!" β
"Say, when are you going to Willow Lane? If you don't explain it to the old lady today, the old lady will slap you. β
"Wife, have you forgotten that you didn't work there before? If I don't go to Willow Lane, how do I know you, besides, I went at that time, didn't I go to you every time? Did you have any other customers besides me at that time? β
It seems like this, just because there are no guests, so I keep an eye on it, and I have time to stare at it.
But as long as he is ushered in and sent over, how can he have the heart to pay attention to a man with a slightly disastrous image.
"Are we still practicing?"
Zhuang Rong waved the dark moon, and the streamer exuded a chill with every sweep of the blade, a beautiful killing opportunity.
Jiang Wu's throat rolled, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, "No...... No, I'll be looking for you another day. β
"Ahem~"
The old man on crutches walked towards Zhuang Rong, he had been in this alley for a long time, at least four years, every time he saw it, he never looked up at people, he leaned against the wooden wall on the side of the alley, looking like he was dying at any time.
But that's what it looks like, and I haven't seen him die for a few years.
Before, Su Cha Ri disappeared for a while, Zhuang Rong thought he was dead, but he didn't expect it to come again.
The tattered and dirty old clothes were wrapped one after another, and there was the fishy smell of wild animals after being drenched in the rain.
From his bosom he pulled out a crumpled envelope, covered with finger prints he had made.
"Someone...... Ahem, let me give this to you. β
Zhuang Rong squinted slightly and took the envelope, "What about people?" β
"Go early, I don't know, it doesn't look like the people in this alley, people are dressed richly."
The old man didn't leave, still standing in place, Zhuang Rong beckoned to Su Xiaoyou.
"Give this old man a drink."
"Thank you, thank you, little brother."
The old man poured it down, and staggered back to the same place again, hanging his head and leaning against the wall, leaving only a cup stained with finger prints in Su Xiaoyou's hand.
"Huh? Boss, don't you watch? β
Zhuang Rong pushed open the door and threw the envelope directly into the stove, without even looking at it.
"Don't look at it, in two months, it will be the Dragon Gate Exam, and during this time, I don't want to get involved in anything."
But sometimes, people don't look for trouble, things come to the door.
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In the dungeon of the law enforcement team, a large number of people have recently been arrested, all of whom are related to the members of the White Bone Thieves, so many bracelets, people exist, there are traces, no matter what kind of organization, it always needs to be socialized.
"Advisor Jiang, you are here, these people don't admit that they have anything to do with the members of the White Bone Thieves, and their mouths are very hard."
Jiang Zhong was dressed in an orthodox robe, with short lean hair, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"It's okay, what I'm best at dealing with things like this."
The pawn of the law enforcement team smiled flatteringly, "That's, that's, if it weren't for the incompetence of our group, it wouldn't have alarmed Advisor Jiang." β
"We really don't know what a bone thief is."
"Yes, he just came to my house that day and slept with my wife for a night, it seems that his waist is not very good, I helped push it. Gave 100 credits and never came back since. β
"I swear I have no connection to the Bone Thieves."
There was a lot of noise in the dungeon, one after another, and when they saw someone coming, they all rushed up, and the noise became louder.
"Consultant Jiang, how do you need us to help you?"
"Find me a clean interrogation room and bring them in one by one, I'll have my own considerations after reading it."
"Your side, please!"
A total of 134 people were arrested who were in direct or indirect contact with those members of the White Bone Thieves, and the law enforcement team members listened to Jiang Chong's words, and felt a little disdainful in their hearts, more than 100 people, you will be tried one by one, when will you be tried?
It's one thing to think in my heart, but my hands and feet are not slow.
In the closed room, Jiang Chonggao sat in the middle, and one after another people were brought in and sent out, and the speed was extremely fast.
There were exceptions, and the exceptions were all arranged by Jiang Ming in another room.
Of the 134 people, five were selected, and this unique interrogation lasted three hours.
"Consultant Jiang, are the others okay?"
"Except for the five I picked out, everyone else can be put back."
The law enforcement officer looked scornful, "Well, I didn't mean to, I just want to know, how are you sure they're okay?" β
Jiang Chong's pace of progress stopped, turned his head, stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers, flashing in front of the law enforcement team.
"Where did you go last night?"
The law enforcement officer was a little sluggish, "I went to Willow Lane." β
"Who's it for?"
"The emerald red of the fish and the water."
Several veteran team members looked at this scene with a faint smile, and the new team members were afraid, Jiang Zhong smiled and woke him up.
"Do you want me to tell you what position you used last night?"
"Hehe, no need, no need, I have great trust in Advisor Jiang."
"Really? Focus on those five people, I'm sure you'll get something soon, and I don't need anything for the rest of the matter. Jiang Zhong just smiled and didn't break it.
As soon as Jiang Chong walked out of the gate of the law enforcement team, Jiang Qingyi arrived at the gate of the law enforcement team, followed by a team of thirty-six people, dressed in tactical uniforms. Carrying a big bow and holding a long knife, he rushed into the law enforcement team.
Most of the people's costumes are still the same as those of the pre-civilization era, the only difference is that in this era, thermal weapons have lost their use, and some extra pockets have been used in tactical equipment.
"Who? Dare to break into the law enforcement team! β
"Outer Circle Tsing Yi Envoy, from now on, your law enforcement team will be taken over by me, and no one is allowed to leave here until the matter of the White Bone Thieves is completely over."
In the crowd, a man came out in line, "Do you say that the Tsing Yi envoy is the Tsing Yi envoy?" Take it directly, I suspect that this person pretended to be a Tsing Yi envoy and sent him to prison, where he was severely tortured......"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qingyi took the lead and slapped the man in the face, and the powerful force made his neck twist three and a half times, blood overflowed from his mouth, and he died directly.
"Now, who else disobeys orders?"
"Let's go together, when will it be a woman's turn in the law enforcement team to make irresponsible remarks? This person killed the captain, and he must have been poked in the sore spot by the captain, and she was impersonating. β
There were only a few responders, only five or six, and as soon as they showed signs of it, they were controlled by this group of elite soldiers in combat uniforms.
The gap between the arms in the outer ring is staggering. The rest of the people did not dare to resist, and only two minutes before and after, Jiang Qingyi violently took over the law enforcement team.
People can be controlled, but news may not be blocked.
Jiang Zhong closed the car door and habitually straightened his collar, he was used to keeping himself delicate and tidy.
The white hands fell on the leather cushion, "Why didn't Xiao Wu pick me up today?" β
The man driving the car turned his back to Jiang Chong, "Xiao Wu has something to do temporarily, let me come over and take care of it, where is Consultant Jiang going now?" β
"I'm going to meet a colleague, and I've always heard about him from many ways during this time, and I'm a little curious. Let's go to Kunzi District, a resettlement site for 25 batches of graduates. Jiang Zhong tugged at the corner of his clothes, maintaining a slightly inclined posture.
"Okay, sit down."
Jiang Zhong closed his eyes, he seemed to be in a good mood, humming in his mouth and not hearing clearly, and the three fingers of his right hand gently tapped the harmony on the leather cushion.
There is a strange sense of rhythm, the rhythm is brisk, and the appeal is good.
Looking through the mirror, a faint smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and he liked the tone.