0032 Volcanic Hell
Seeing that Wang Chong's body was gradually fading, Jia Rudao put away his hand and left casually.
Compared with the mortal world, the underworld is still backward, the underworld medical department does not have any monitoring, and Jia seems to have changed his appearance after going out, and he is a person who looks like an old man.
What does it look like?
The appearance of Emperor Liang.
This is smart, he thought about it carefully, with Chen Fei's status, the only thief he can contact is Emperor Liang.
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Soul Department, Guarding Room.
The company has a total of one transaction, and there is nothing to check, so it is sent directly here.
Chen Fei was lying on the ground, his mind was foggy, and Wen Dong was sitting against the wall, the tears on his face had not yet dried.
"Boss, you're confused......" Wen Dong sniffled.
Chen Fei smiled bitterly: "I didn't think about it that much, I guess it was because of the corpse poison that it got out of control, right?" β
Wen Dong closed his eyes: "It's over this time, the hat that Jia Rudao deducted for you is too big, let alone staying in volcanic hell for ten years." β
Chen Fei's heart fell to the bottom.
Decade.
When I go out, is Grandpa still there?
Ergou should have a family and a baby, right?
"Oh...... It's okay. β
Tears broke the embankment again, and Wen Dong blamed himself: "Boss......"
The phone rang, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Song Jiajia.
"Chen Fei, why did you leave? The good news for you is that I found abundant amylopectin in rice cakes, and the dendritic branching structure forms a starch cage that has a strong adsorption function. It's the right size to match the small molecule compounds in your blood, and when used with an antivenom...... I dare say, your poison can be cured! β
said that Chen Fei only understood the last sentence for a long time, and he could only smile bitterly.
Got a fart?
It will be ten years before I return to the mortal world.
"I have something to do now, I'll contact you later." Hang up.
Footsteps sounded, and the two demons opened the cell door.
"Chen Fei! Wendong! Come out and be judged! β
Wen Dong helped Chen Fei up, followed the ghost, just turned a corner, and stopped.
Jia Rudao sat behind a small desk, with nine ghosts standing on each side.
"Smack!" With a bang, Jia Rudao slapped the shocking wood: "Bold criminal, don't kneel down quickly when you see this official!" β
Wen Dong roared angrily: "I'll fuck your mother!" You don't go through the judicial process, you set up a private court! I'm going to appeal! β
He is just a squadron leader, and he only has the power to enforce the law, not the power to judge.
"You tell me about the 'Fa'?" Jia Rudao poked the table: "Here, I am the Fa!" Brothers, am I right? β
The ghosts laughed and said in unison: "Yes! β
"Don't kneel yet!" Jia Rudao's face changed instantly.
The two of them didn't move, Jia seemed to have a look, and the four ghosts stepped forward and clamped the crooks of their legs with killing sticks.
"Bang bang" twice, the two couldn't stand the stick and knelt down heavily.
Jia Rudao was satisfied, picked up the booklet in his hand and read it: "Chen Fei, guilty of endangering the public safety of the prefecture by dangerous means, intentional homicide, punished for several crimes, and sent to Daoshan Hell for 100 years in accordance with the law. β
The camera turns to the booklet, which is blank, and Jia Rudao is completely off-script speech.
Chen Fei raised his head fiercely: "I didn't kill anyone!" β
In the mortal world, Chen Fei confessed twice, and the person was killed by himself. But in the underworld, fuck your mother and punch someone to death? Papier-mΓ’chΓ©?
Jia Rudao ignored him and continued to read: "Wen Dong, guilty of harboring, extortion, and punishment for several crimes, he will be sent to the volcano hell for 30 years according to the law. β
Wendong is like ashes, and even this court is not formal, it is completely Jia Nidao's final say.
"The painting is postponed and taken down, and it will be sent to hell in three days as usual, and there must be no mistake." Jia Rudao waved his hand.
The two entered the guard room again.
"Boss, your kindness, I will repay it when I come out......"
The yin qi here is extremely heavy, and the corpse poison staying in the blood no longer makes Chen Fei out of control, he stared at the ground: "There is still a turnaround." β
Wen Dong smiled miserably: "How can there be a turnaround?" β
"Jia seems to be an official for hundreds of years, and the treasure money in the photo adds up to only a few million, and he is only greedy for 10,000 a year? Missing, right? β
Elementary school students will calculate this account.
Wen Dong sat up straight.
"Yes, I spent 40,000 treasures in that week alone, boss, what do you say?"
Chen Fei took out his mobile phone.
"Now only Lao Liang can help us......"
The phone rang, it was a text message.
"Don't resist, I'm already on the move, Liang."
Chen Fei helped him avenge the murder of his son, such a kindness, can he pay it off if he steals something?
Those treasure money went into Emperor Liang's own pocket, not to mention, he hadn't done Jia Yidao yet. According to Chen Fei's original idea, he directly handed over the evidence to Ji Xiaolan, how could there be such now?
Emperor Liang couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, and he really couldn't sleep if he didn't do something for Chen Fei.
"Also, I'm sure that the drunk didn't die, if he did, he would have been killed by Jia Rudao." Chen Fei added.
Wen Dong was already out of shape: "Then what should I do?" β
Chen Fei found Li Dongbi.
"What's going on with the drunkard?"
seconds back.
"There are only remnants left, and I am ready to rescue them myself. Wang Ba jumped like thunder and said that he wanted you to die. Xiao Jia is playing too big this time, and no one can protect him. β
Don't forget, Li Dongbi is not an idle person, he has been planted in the underworld for hundreds of years, who has not seen anything?
Besides, Wang Chong is fine at all, and suddenly becomes like this, who has the greatest motives?
Don't look at Li Dongbi's greed for wine and money, you can know it in your heart.
Handing the phone to Wen Dong, Chen Fei finally smiled: "As long as the drunk is fine, he can stand up and testify against Jia Yidao." β
Wen Dong was overjoyed.
"Boss, it's really yours!"
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After separating from Chen Fei, Fan Yanhong hurried home.
Fan House.
There are nine rows of round nails on the vermilion gate, and the house covers an area of less than 5 acres.
Along the way, everyone said hello, Fan Yanhong broke into the study, and a tall middle-aged man was picking up a pen and writing.
"Swallowing mountains and rivers".
The four words were extremely domineering, the middle-aged man was very satisfied, and when he saw Fan Yanhong, he smiled and said, "The girl is here, see how Daddy's words are." β
Fan Yanhong didn't even look at it, and hurriedly ran to the table: "Dad! My friend was caught, go and get the man out, he's ...... in Yihong Courtyard."
The smile stopped abruptly, and the middle-aged man slapped the brush on the table, and the ink bloomed on the paper.
"You don't care about this kind of thing! I said that you should cultivate well, but you don't listen! Run to Yihong Courtyard all day long! Is that where you're going?! Make some friends! β
He is not an eight-grade or nine-grade petty yin official, and his children will help solve it with a word.
In everything, we must pay attention to the impact, pay attention to the overall situation, and do not let people catch pigtails.
Fan Yan's red nose was sour, and two clear tears slipped out.
"I've been insulted!"
After saying that, he turned around and left. Returned to the room and went to bed, feeling comfortable, touching the handkerchief and fiddling with it, his eyes were confused, and he muttered: "Chen Fei......"
Fan Yanhong is smart, her goal has been achieved, and she doesn't need to say anything.
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The middle-aged man opened his mouth, his brows were tightly locked, and he regretted it very much in his heart, he shouldn't have been angry casually, and he was also very angry.
took out his mobile phone and called Ji Xiaolan directly.
"What the hell is going on?"
Today's rest, Ji Xiaolan is lying on the rocking chair and smoking a big cigarette, he doesn't have much fun, just take this one.
received a call from the big guy, and he was so frightened that he flipped off the rocking chair directly.
"Leader, what, what's the situation...... The lower officials are stupid, and they still hope that the leaders will solve their doubts. β
"The matter of Yihongyuan! Ji Xiaolan, I warn you, in the face of lawbreakers, you must crack down hard, and never raise carbuncles! At the same time, you can't wronged good people, you must act according to the law! β
The phone was hung up, Ji Xiaolan was confused, and began to contact the following.
The middle-aged man's sense of smell is very sensitive, he knows that Ji Xiaolan has been set aside, and the people below are doing evil, but he doesn't know at all.
Bastard thing!
Lifting the pen again, he wrote down four big characters in a loud and powerful voice.
"Fuck you."
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Jia Rudao paced back and forth at home, feeling uncomfortable, and always felt that something was missing.
No, we must speed up and kill Chen Fei.
Don't be for three days, just right away.
I was about to pick up my phone when the call came.
"Mr. Ji, what's the matter? I'm working overtime at work, hehe. "Jia seems to have a bad heart, for no reason, what is Manager Ji looking for me?
Ji Xiaolan asked coldly: "What is the situation in Yihong Courtyard?" β
Jia Rudao's scalp was numb.
"No, nothing happened...... Oh yes, an eight-rank yin official killed people in public, it's not a big deal, my camera has made a decision, please rest assured, the manager. β
Ji Xiaolan was shocked.
"Killing people isn't a big deal?! Are you dizzy?! Come to my house and report to work now! Be sure to be detailed, and be detailed! β
Hanging up the phone, Ji Xiaolan exhaled.
To be honest, killing a ghost in the underworld is really not a big deal, but the leader asked, it is definitely a big deal.
Let's report first.
"Leader, after the preliminary investigation of the lower officials, it was an eight-rank yin official who killed people and made trouble in Yihong Courtyard, and the specific matters need to be further investigated, and I will report to the leaders later."
The middle-aged man didn't say a word and hung up the phone directly.
Dare not give Ji Xiaolan face like this, who is he?
Actually, you know.
Fan is helpless.
One of the top ten yin handsomeness in the underworld, he is a three-grade heavy god.
Black impermanence.