Chapter 136: The Death of the Yellow Wind Demon King

"Yo, isn't this the chief of the Tao section! ”

Cui Shi smiled brightly, but he knew it. Tao Yong is not stupid, and finally thought of his own side.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Tao Yong said excitedly: "Stone! You're helping me, right?"

"What?"

Cui Shi looked dazed, shook his head and said, "Now that you are the leader and I am a section member, what can I help you." ”

"It's definitely you!"

Tao Yong was actually not very sure, and said tentatively: "Since that morning, you said that I should be the head of the prison investigation department, and what you said about seniority is not absolute. Then there was a very detailed variety of information sent to me, and I didn't need to spend any time and energy to solve it, I only needed to operate according to the information in the anonymous letter, and solving the case was as easy as eating and sleeping. ”

"I don't understand what you mean. ”

Cui Shi shook his head and said in denial: "Are you saying that someone has written you an anonymous letter?

"I can't find out. ”

Tao Yong stared straight into Cui Shi's eyes, wanting to find some clues from them, and said with a wry smile: "The other party is also a master, he is very secretive and clean, and the sources of anonymous letters are varied, but they can't point to a definite target, and the clues are all broken halfway." ”

"Ha, it's really a good deed without leaving a name. ”

Cui Shi said lightly: "Why don't this great god come to help me, let me also get into a leadership position." Alas, the same people don't have the same fate......"

"Don't pretend, stone. ”

Tao Yong remembered what Cui Shi said a few days ago, and repeated: "We still see each other, it's boring!"

It's not an outsider's business, it's about whether I'll be dissected like a guinea pig, but I can't admit it. To be the leader of you, you can also bear the related troubles, in short, don't come to me.

Anyway, your Lao Tao is also a serious prison detective, and this week's explosive cracking of the case, although it is exaggerated, but he insists that his daily work is meticulous, and he will prevaricate with a cheeky face.

I can't!

It's still reliable to do things in the seven prison districts itself, but the entire prison has cracked cases one after another, like a dozen and one accurate with a hunting missile, which is also too mysterious. In the end, he can't argue, and it is likely that he will not be able to properly guard the one-third of an acre of land of the independent detachment.

This place is its own foundation, there are six mountain thieves, old monks, and great bodhisattvas, and there may be all kinds of demons and monsters in the future, how can they be handed over to others.

Cui Shi continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid, which made Tao Yong, who originally had at least seven points confirmed, a little confused.

If it weren't for the help of stones, which mysterious god would send me so much warmth?

"Stone, I know you're a man with secrets. Whether you made a move or not, I did get real benefits, and I really want to thank you. You can also rest assured that everything will end with me and will not cause you any trouble. It's just that...... The position of the head of the prison investigation section is a great responsibility, and when I encounter some difficult cases in the future, I am afraid that I still have to ask you for help......"

"Ahh You are now a big celebrity in the entire Handong Provincial Prison System, and your future is limitless. I'll have to ask you for help in the future, and when you get mixed up with the prison warden, the director of the prison and the like, you have to pull my brother and let me sit in an office. ”

Until Tao Yong was sent out, Cui Shi didn't show his mouth.

Suspicion was inevitable, but he didn't dare to confirm anything without evidence. Just let this guy continue to be confused, as for the difficult cases in the future, I can't guarantee it......

Cui Shi closed the door and returned to the small room, looking at the big mouse on the desk, no longer jumping around a few days ago, lying on the table weakly, surrounded by the breath of gray death.

In the last stage of his life, Huang Feng repented and acted actively, avoiding the occurrence of many vicious cases in prison. Especially in the last week, the yellow-haired sable rat ran all over the Jingzhou City Prison, mobilized thousands of rats and rats to work together, provided a large number of valuable clues, and made great contributions to Tao Yong's cracking of hundreds of prison cases.

But despite this, it could not change the outcome of that trial.

Now, it's time for the yellow-haired sable to finally die.

When a man is about to die, his words are good. The bird is dying, and its song is mourning.

Now that the Yellow Wind Monster who has practiced for thousands of years is about to die, although his tone is weak, he is calm and quiet, and he said lightly:

"In those years, I heard the teachings of Buddhism, but I didn't really understand the true meaning of compassion. When Huang Fengling was the demon king, he injured a few innocent lives, and now that he thinks about it, he really deserves it. Speaking of which, although he has been at ease in occupying the mountain on Huangfeng Ridge for all these years, his life has only been empty. Fortunately, in the last less than half a month, I have accumulated some merit. ”

"It turns out that doing bad things is only a temporary pleasure, and doing good deeds can have eternal peace and tranquility in the heart. I knew it was like this...... Hehe, it's a pity I don't have this forever anymore. ”

In the end, leaving this sentence that was actually quite meaningful, the old monster of Yellow Wind closed his eyes on Cui Shi's computer desk and stopped breathing.

In the early morning of the next day, Cui Shi received a courier that contained the body of the yellow-haired mink rat, a huge mouse with golden hair, which had died without a trace. The package was accompanied by the flying dragon scepter that the Buddha had given him to suppress the yellow-haired sable, and no one embezzled it, but just waited for the execution of the yellow-haired sable to be executed, and then sent it together.

got what he wanted, but Cui Shi couldn't be happy.

This is a Daoist rat spirit at the foot of the Spirit Mountain who once stole the Buddha's lamp oil, and the powerful energy contained in the flesh and blood is far from being comparable to the white flower snake of grassroots cultivation.

Handed over to the old monk of Jinchi to take care of the food, it is foreseeable that the cultivation can be improved again.

But Cui Shi remembered the last perception and merit of the yellow-haired mink rat's life, and gave up this nutritious rat meat. Dig a deep pit under an old locust tree below the community, and bury the body of the yellow mink rat and the two mice attached to it, which can be regarded as putting the Yellow Wind Demon King into the ground.

The mood was a little sad, and until the live broadcast started in the evening, I was still a little unable to lift my spirits.

But on this night, Zhu Bajie, a rammed goods, finally returned from the South China Sea.

You know it's back!

Cui Shi's spirits perked up, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Why has it been delayed for so long? Has Guanyin Bodhisattva returned to the South China Sea?"