Seeing Dinger coming over menacingly, the clever young man took the initiative with a smile before he could ask for the guilt: "My lord! My lord! I have something to report! ”

"Huh?" Dinger, who was about to scold, was stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the young man continued: "My lord, I am Tom of Sycamore Street! The last time you made your inspection, I also honored you......"

As soon as the other party said this, Dinger suddenly remembered that he had been defending last month, and there seemed to be such a little ghost when he went to patrol the streets in Xicheng District.

It's just that he often accepts gifts, but he can't remember who this young man is.

In fact, what the boy said was not wrong - last month, the boy did give a gift to Dinger, who was patrolling the wheel, while helping the family's fruit and vegetable stall.

With this relationship, Dinger's face looks much better.

But in his heart, he said, 'What are the little ghosts over there in the West Side doing when they come to me?' It is said that it is a word of filial piety...... Can't you? In addition to the brigade and the general team, the rotation defense of the teams below us is the rotation defense, and I have to be stationed at the south gate for half a year. Can't take care of the affairs of Wutong Street? Why is he burning my cold stove? ’

Thinking like this, Dinger's mouth asked tentatively: "Little brother, are you looking for me to report?" What are you reporting? I don't have to be able to handle it! ”

The words are not dead - this "not necessarily" is a science.

If the benefits are great, the troubles are small...... It just can handle it!

But what if there are many disadvantages and few benefits...... It's who you like to find! Anyway, I can't help you!

Dinger said.

The young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir!" You'll be able to handle it! Here's how it ......," said the boy, and told Dinger about it.

Hearing this, Dinger was excited!

What the?!

This young man found a box in the alley today, which contained a lot of gold coins and a few sets of fine satin clothes? It's just that the amount of money is too big, and the young man is a little afraid of the stall, so he remembered what he had honored before, as a squadron leader?!

Great!

Ding's heart said that this is a pie falling from the sky!

After working in the city defense team for so many years, it is not uncommon for civilians to pick up huge sums of money. Foreign merchants, who has never lost money? !

It's just that most of the time, where will the civilians who pick up the money report to them? Most of them were swallowed on their own. But there are not a few people like this teenager who are afraid of getting into trouble and report to their city defense team.

For this kind of thing, Dinger has only one word in his heart: rich!

You must know that there has never been any precepts such as "collecting gold" and "serving the people" engraved in this Valantu city defense team!

Found money? Surrender to the city defense team! Lost owner? - Simple! Those who have the ability to directly deny and prevaricate the past. Those who don't have the ability to directly arrest and torture the reason for the "huge amount of stolen money of unknown origin"! As soon as the prison food in the city defense team was eaten, the leather whip was whipped, and several kinds of torture were put on the same ...... Whether it's those out-of-town merchants or tough guys! I'm going to pee my pants! Kneeling on the ground and confessing to the charge!

has a good attitude, and gives enough filial piety, that is, to get out of the house for two days.

Want to make trouble? Want to sue up?!

Good!

Did you do the female corpse that was raped~ and killed on Liuying Street?!

Did you stab the drunk who died last year to death?

Or are you a member of the traitorous ~ party that you are wanted, and you have come to the city to do upside down~ activities?

In their hands, there is a way to deal with it!

Now hearing that there is such an ownerless wealth, Dinger's eyes suddenly lit up: if he could get the money without others knowing......

Thinking of this, he thought for a moment and asked, "Young man, you didn't talk nonsense about this, did you?" ”

"Nope!" The young man slapped his thigh: "How dare I pour out nonsense!" If you let outsiders know, you won't die unjustly if you sue me for theft?! That's why I remembered that you are here, Squadron Leader! If you are covered, you can take the money! All I need is a little ...... Hey hey"

The boy said.

Dinger's eyes narrowed, and an imperceptible cold light flashed......

The two of them quickly left the south city gate, and walked around the street, getting more and more deviant, and soon came to the door of a ruined old mansion.

Looking at the tall grass growing on the steps at the entrance of the house, Dinger hesitated: "This is?" ”

The young man turned around and said, "My lord, I was afraid that the box would be discovered after I walked away, so I moved here!" Not a single one guaranteed! I'm smart, right!? ”

"Clever." Dinger casually responded.

There was a cold glint in his eyes.

He was already prepared in his heart - if the amount of money he got in a moment was very large, I was afraid that it would be a trouble for the owner to find it later! The master who can go out with such a large amount of money is probably not easy to deal with. Moreover, if he took this money by himself, the boss would definitely not take care of him after knowing about it......

In that case...... Killing this only known teenager is the best choice to monopolize the money.

Anyway, inside and outside the city, the occasional death of one or two pariahs like him is not a big deal at all!

It just so happens that the place where the boy hides the money is deserted, isn't it the best money murder arranged by the murder body Ciric...... Phew! Is it supposed to be a place to make a fortune?

Thinking like this, Dinger's originally hesitant steps suddenly became firm, and his right hand quietly held the hilt of the sword.

The two entered the courtyard one after the other.

Grass and crumbling walls, stones, and drinking fountains for birds in the courtyard that have long been devoid of water make the surroundings seem more and more isolated and quiet.

The boy stopped suddenly.

He turned around, and Dinger carefully restrained his distorted expression full of murderous intent. I didn't want to, but the young man looked at him coldly and said, "Lord Dinger, it's just a small amount of money, you don't have to have such a big murderous intent, right?" ”

W-What?!

Dinger didn't expect that his own killing intent had been seen through by the other party, and he was a little flustered for a while. However, he soon calmed down.

The fat and strong palm drew the one-handed sword at his waist.

'It's just a little ghost, what if you find out?' He thought to himself, but his mouth said, "I advise you to give me the money obediently—and then I will let you go, how about it?" ”

There was a moment of silence.

When Dinger noticed that the boy was indifferent to his words, he threatened: "If you find the money, you should hand it over to our city guards!" Otherwise, it will be punished as theft! Do you want to get your fingers cut off and send them to mining? ”

Facing Dinger's threat.

The boy burst out laughing with a sudden 'poof'.

"Haha~~Aha~~Hahaha!" He laughed, laughed, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. The young man pointed at Dinger: "You despicable and greedy pig! Can't you even forget to use your rotten laws to oppress people? ”

"How stupid...... You pig! Haven't you understood it yet...... I didn't find any boxes at all! What gold coins? How dare you believe that a man who grew up on the streets of the royal capital would believe you greedy ghosts who suck blood day and night?! ”