Wang Anfeng didn't know what the man in front of him thought, originally he only thought that this person was an ordinary thief, but when the smoke came in, he noticed that something was wrong.

What kind of thief would use such a powerful smoke?

It was enough to make the Mixed Yuan Gong produce quite a reaction.

At the moment, he was suspicious, and the blade of the short knife in his palm lightly touched Liang Jingqing's throat, and asked:

"What are you here for?"

Liang Jingqing had already been frightened, just because the knife edge was dangling in front of him, so he didn't dare to speak loudly and lowered his voice.

At the moment, when he saw the notice of his identity and how to go through the Fire Refining Gate, and why he came here, he clearly told Wang Anfeng, whose face did not change, but he already believed seventy percent in his heart, and stuck the short knife upside down on the ground with his backhand.

The blade was only a few inches away from Liang Jingqing's body, and it roared in a low voice, and the latter's heart trembled in shock, almost thinking that the young man in front of him was planning to take his life, his face turned pale, and he stayed for a moment before he came back to his senses, and his breathing was slightly short.

Wang Anfeng stood up and smiled at Liang Jingqing, causing the latter's heart to tremble.

Then he turned and walked towards the door.

Liang Jingqing breathed a sigh of relief, his whole tense body relaxed, and he knew in his heart that the book keeper in front of him should not have any intention of taking his life, at this time, he was frightened, he was covered with cold sweat, sticky and extremely uncomfortable, and shook slightly, but suddenly found that there was no sound in his ears.

I was shocked, raised my eyes to look, and found that the place in front of me, which was called a mediocre book collector, did not make the slightest sound, I don't know what skills were used, the speed was not slow, but even the hem of the clothes was not lifted, and the light body kung fu shown was like a ghost, which was rare in his life.

Liang Jingqing opened his mouth, looked at the short incense that had not been burned over there, and suddenly despaired.

Mediocre work?

Light work is mediocre, your uncle......

How did he think he could get his hands on the fifty thousand taels of silver?

Isn't it blinded by lard......

Fight it, you can't beat people.

Playing yin can't play with others.

Even the light body kung fu that thinks he is safe is not an opponent of others.

Liang Jingqing was weak and sat on the ground, at this time he seemed to have returned to his youth, planning to sneak out, facing his master and ancestor, full of powerlessness and despair of being hammered in all directions.

He won't, people will.

He knows how to do it himself, and others play more slippery.

How does this work?

What a!

Even when the gods came, they didn't have to fight.

Just as this matter, an extremely familiar voice suddenly came from his ears, Liang Jingling shuddered, raised his eyes to look, and saw the dim wooden house through the small door inside and outside, Wang Anfeng leaned against the door, and said in that familiar voice:

"Come in."

"It's settled."

Liang Jingqing's pupils widened.

This voice is his own voice!

In a hurry, he already understood Wang Anfeng's plan, although his hands and feet were not clean, but the fat man had known each other for a long time, and he was about to shout when he raised his throat, and at this time, Wang Anfeng seemed to be aware of it and turned to look at him.

There is no light in this room, Liang Jingqing's practice of pupil technique allows him to see in the dark, at this time, in the unique vision of blue and purple, the blue-shirted young man stands like a bamboo, his eyes are like two sharp swords pulled out, and it is sharp and difficult to look at directly.

The expression on his face was quite peaceful, but because of the peace, Liang Jingqing felt more and more trembling, and the short knife inserted next to his thigh seemed to roar, as if a cold chill penetrated the fabric of his clothes, and went straight to the bottom of his heart, Liang Jingqing shivered, hung his head stiffly, and failed to speak.

And at this moment, the fat man outside had already believed what the 'companion' said, put the Emei water thorn in his waist, reached out, and carefully pushed it on the door.

At this time, the black clouds that the sky was hidden in front of the moon were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight was shining brightly, and in the sight of the fat man, the door of the wooden house creaked, and it opened from the inside, revealing a clean face, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Welcome."

The fat man was stunned, his heart almost stopped, he screamed, turned around and fled, only to take a few steps, Wang Anfeng's right hand brushed from his waist, and several silver needles shot out, directly into the defenseless, facing his fat man's back, and then stepped up, holding the fat man's collar with one hand, and dragged it towards the wooden house, only intending to interrogate again to prevent being deceived.

The fat man's face was full of despair, because his body was fat, even if he clicked on the acupoints, he could not exert the maximum effect, and his hands could still move.

It was with both hands bent up, instinctively buckled on the ground, trying to prevent himself from being pulled in, but it didn't work at all, only leaving ten desperate and powerless pull marks on the ground, and then Wang Anfeng used a slight force, like throwing a fat pig in Daliang Village, and threw it into the house.

The wooden house slowly closes.

The moonlight gradually retracted on the two frightened and desperate faces, and then vanished.

Squeak softly.

The wooden door closes.

The wind blows the leaves, and the late autumn under the moonlight is still a peaceful appearance.

…………………………………………

Day 2: Criminal Department.

Yan Ling rubbed his eyebrows.

The traces of dark circles on his eye sockets became more and more obvious, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't rested, looking at Wang Anfeng, and the two martial artists who were fat and thin at his feet, he sighed and said:

"What happened again?"

Wang Anfeng concisely recounted what happened last night, and said again:

"Brother Yan, burglary at night is enough to be punished in my Great Qin?"

Yan Ling looked at the two thieves, thought about it, shook his head and said:

"It's not burglary."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, while Liang Jingqing's eyes were bright, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said again and again:

"Yes, yes, this lord is right."

At this moment, I saw the young catcher in a vermilion suit, rubbed his eyebrows, and said lightly:

"The words of the thief are not to be believed, according to An Feng, before you subdued this person, he was drugged first, and then pulled out a sharp blade."

"The possibility of killing people and seizing money cannot be ruled out."

"And in my Great Qin law, breaking into a house and killing people is among the six killings, which belongs to 'murder by plotting'."

"A murderer is said to be two or more people, and if the matter has been revealed, and the desire to kill is not worthwhile, although he is the only one, he also conspires with the two people, and is generally punished by beheading, but if he does not succeed this time, he will also be sentenced to exile and sent to a bitter cold place."

Liang Jingqing's face suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, he looked at the head catcher in front of him, and muttered:

"I, I don't have ......"

Yan Ling glanced at him and said lightly:

"When we handle the case, we believe in the physical evidence more."

"Don't worry, someone will go to the scene to inspect later."

"Since you have a sharp blade and a drug, it would be too rash to say that you are just a burglar."

Fu looked at the left and right heads again, and said:

"Do you know what to do with people who are suspicious of sin?"

The two catchers on the left and right pulled out the rope from their waists, approached with a cruel smile on their faces, and cast a large shadow on Liang Jingqing's face, and the eyebrows on the left were raised, like a ghost seeking impermanence, and he smiled when he heard this:

"I know, Yan Tou'er, check his resume, if he is innocent, he will be lenient, if he has had a similar case within five years, then he will be dealt with by a file."

The one on the right has a scar on his face, and the muscles on his face tremble when he smiles, not like a good class, but more like a murderous thief than these two thieves, Ying He smiled:

"But I look at this brother's face, and I estimate that within three years, he will have a criminal record, hahaha......"

"The dog's head is on the side, and he hasn't drunk human blood for a long time......"

Liang Jingqing's face turned pale.

He has been a killer in the past, and there is no shortage of ordinary rich people who have killed him, and he has no backers, how can there be no case on his body, but he fled at that time, and he couldn't chase him, so he could only be hastily determined as a vendetta in the rivers and lakes.

And the time, exactly in five years.

Deng Shi panicked in his heart, and shouted in a lost voice:

"Wait a minute, I'm a Jianghu person, Jianghu people's affairs, how can you Daqin Dynasty take care of it?"

Yan Ling put down the fingers that were rubbing his eyebrows, and said playfully:

"In the affairs of the rivers and lakes, Daqin naturally will not take the initiative to take care of it, nor will he interfere in the fight."

"But if everything is revealed, the evidence is conclusive, and it is not easy to deal with it, and I am willing to hand over the offender to my Daqin, and I, Daqin, will not refuse to come."

The fat man was driven to be in a hurry, and cried out:

"You are a crime that you want to add, there is no excuse, the book keeper, you actually colluded with the court, you lackey, you eagle dog, I bah!"

Before Wang Anfeng could speak, Yan Ling frowned slightly, took a step forward, and shouted coldly:

"You are breaking the law in front of you, and you dare to talk nonsense here!"

"If you are innocent and there are no murders in the past, why be afraid?!"

The words and demeanor were all solemn and upright, awe-inspiring, and the fat man was pale for a while, and he couldn't speak.

Liang Jingqing gritted his teeth and shouted:

"We are people in the rivers and lakes, and we have our own teachers and friends."

"Do you know what happened to us?!! You, and you, you, can you handle it?! If things get bigger, can you Daqin bear it?! ”

Jianghu and Daqin, the contradiction has been going on for a long time, and all the heads of the catchers thought of such consequences, and they all hesitated for a while, but they strictly ordered their right hand to hold the knife and replied:

"I can bear it."

Liang Jingqing was slightly stunned, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, Yan Ling looked at him, and said lightly:

"Even if it's the entire rivers and lakes, I, Daqin, can bear it."

"What's more, the nine-grade bandits in the first district have violated my Great Qin Criminal Law and have entered the Criminal Department, so dare to be presumptuous here?!"

"Left and right, take it down."

"Got it, sir!

The two big-shouldered and round-waisted, rebellious and unruly catchers responded in unison, and then stretched out their palms when the rest of the patrols were still hesitant for three minutes, Liang Jingqing and the two were already Jiupin killers, and their martial arts were good, and their subordinates couldn't resist like chickens in the past two days, which shows the high level of their martial arts.

And such a person with strong martial arts and a rebellious temperament is extremely respectful of strict orders.

Wang Anfeng was quite surprised for a while, at this time, the matter passed, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the focus of what he had just ordered was not at all on his case, but he planned to use this matter to involve the murder of the two people, and his behavior was to take the initiative to touch these old cases that ordinary catchers did not want to touch.

With this in mind, Wang Anfeng looked up to look at this friend, but saw that his back was straight, above his face, when he did not return to the palace, he was as sharp as a knife, just solemn, but he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, and he only felt that he had gradually drifted away from this friend, and he was a little unrelievable.

At this moment, Yan Ling glanced at him sideways and said lightly:

"The family and the country are all over the world, no matter how big the rivers and lakes are, they are also under my Great Qin."

"Anfeng ......"

"You know?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and saw Yan Ling's serious expression, as if he had seen it for the first time, as if it was because Wang Anfeng had not answered for a long time, his brows furrowed slightly, and he raised his hand again to pat Wang Anfeng on the shoulder, and said seriously:

"So, An Feng, you can't be like these people in the future, you know?"

"Even if you become a martial arts master, you can't break the law, otherwise the world will be chaotic."

"If you don't have any money, just ask me, uh, and Su Gambler, that guy is very rich, remember not to break the law, do you know?"

"Hey, why are your clothes so thin?"

"Even if you are a warrior, you have to wear thicker, you know no, or ......"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was wearing a strong suit and a knife at his waist and hips, but chattering, like an old mother, the topic turned from his family and country to an unknown direction, Wang Anfeng felt more familiar and real, and couldn't help laughing, and said:

"I know, I know ......"

"I really know......"

PS: First Update......