Chapter 392: Digging
Lin Yanri was practicing as usual in the morning, and after receiving the news, he let out a long sigh, walked outside the door, looked at the sky that had just lit up, and felt empty and cold. The warmth of spring disappeared all of a sudden.
The spring realm and the summer realm should have been a one-sided battle, but Luo Guan lost this summer realm. Lin Yanri knew that maybe Luo Guan's body was already cold at this moment, in a corner, or in the river or in the grass. If Chen Letian had a little mercy, maybe he would dig a pit and bury him. But no matter what, Luo Guan, the young killer, is gone.
"We're not good people, we're all just the scum of this world. Doing harmful things, earning silver stained with blood and sludge, that's it. When we die, we don't lose. So if I die one day, I hope you don't feel sorry for me, who can be alone in the rivers and lakes? It's good to die on a mission, at least not until the end when you can't even walk and you're old. ”
These words were said by Luo Guan when he chatted with him not long ago when he first entered the industry. At that time, it was extremely rare for the talkative Luo Guan not to say messy things, but to say this kind of serious words.
At that time, Lin Yanri smiled and said, you kid is serious, but you are also like a person. It's a pity that this beautiful woman has no choice but to be a thief.
At that time, Lin Yanri felt that with Luo Guan's cultivation, the big deal was that the task failed and he was just covered and left. I didn't even think I'd die on a mission.
Lin Yanri was a little sad. He wanted to meet that Chen Letian and see what was going on with that Spring Realm cultivator.
So today he's here.
But after seeing Chen Letian, he was very disappointed. This Chen Letian doesn't seem to have three heads and six arms, and he is not clairvoyant and ears. Except for the very good temperament, there is hardly anything special. Lin Yanri was not interested in the sensational things that were about to happen in Bazhong City, and after seeing Chen Letian, he went back. He has a lot of things to do next, he has to return the silver to the county lord, and he has to tell the county lord that he can't finish this list. It can be said that the most powerful killer in recent years has died, and even if he is given more silver, he will not be able to find it, or he will not dare to find the killer.
Lin Yanri really wants to tell the county lord, I can't afford to mess with this person, so presumably you'd better not mess with it.
But these two days are definitely not the time, Lin Yanri has to wait a few days, because Chen Letian and they are making trouble again, and they have to wait for this matter to be almost over, so that Lin Yanri can go to the county lord, and then spread out the matter and talk about it, and strive to get the county lord's understanding. But the county lord has to understand if he doesn't understand, I don't have the ability to do it, it's not that I don't want to.
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Zhao Dian's historian is actually not big, from the outside, there are only more than a dozen acres of land inside, a circle of walls, and two gates. From the outside, it is very consistent with his identity as a canonical historian.
The people who stood at the door and surrounded Zhao Dianshi, after seeing the county lord and Chen Letian and his party coming, the people naturally gave way.
At this time, Zhao Dianshi was already like a plague chicken, with his head down, sweating, and he didn't dare to look up at Lord County Cheng at all.
"Zhao Dianshi, let's go in. The county lord patted Zhao Dianshi on the shoulder, and everyone walked into the house.
Zhao Dianshi's wife and children were all kneeling in the house at this time, sobbing and not daring to make a sound. They didn't know what was going on. When the people first came to surround the house, they were very strange, and when the people told them that Zhao Dianshi's collusion with the Iron Head Gang had happened, Zhao Dianshi's wife didn't believe it at all, and tried her best to distinguish it, saying that my family was law-abiding and could never collude with the bandits.
It can be regarded as Zhao Dianshi's wife who knows a little bit of literature and ink, and she can be considered orderly when she speaks. But under the guidance of the Cao Gang, the people didn't say much to this woman, and left a sentence: 'After a while, the county lord will bring someone to check it, and you will know whether it is wronged or true, and you will know when the time comes'. Then no matter how the woman cried and shouted, the people didn't let Zhao Dianshi into the house. Later, Zhao Dianshi's old father came out and said a few words to his daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law immediately went back and didn't dare to come out to make noise again. The Cao Gang sneered and said, have you seen it, maybe the woman has been kept in the dark, and she thinks that her husband is a good Qing official.
"Yes, this corrupt official likes to do this if he is smarter, and even his wife and children don't know that they are corrupt. ”
"But what's the use?
If you don't know what you don't know, you can't hide it for a while, and there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed. ”
The people followed suit, and this is also a true truth.
Now the prefectural lord is finally here.
Walking into Zhao Dianshi's house, the county lord looked at it with his hand and said: "Zhao Dianshi, you have spent a lot of money in the corners of your house, the yellow rock of the rockery, but the rare thing in the west, and the wind chimes on the cornices, are not only pure gold, but also produced in the capital..."
How many years has Lord Xiancheng been in the collection world, and he can see these things that others can't see, at a glance. The things of Zhao Dian's historians, whether they are large or small, although they are not eye-catching, or there are no too valuable things in a single piece, most of them are rare objects. One thing or a few alone are nothing, but once there are more, they add up to a lot of money.
He immediately had some foundation in his heart: This Zhao Dianshi seems to have been planted, fortunately, I had no grievances with him in the past, and he would not bite me indiscriminately, not bad, okay, okay.
"Your Excellency is as discerning as a torch. Chen Letian praised from the bottom of his heart, glanced at Master Liu, and Master Liu nodded slowly to indicate that what the county Cheng said was right. Chen Letian thought to himself, your county master is a master of tasting, and my Liu Daming is also a master of this way. It's good, it's good, it's okay, it's okay, you can't get me.
Lord Cheng smiled and patted Zhao Dianshi's shoulder again, Zhao Dianshi was about to be paralyzed at this time, and his waist was already bent and couldn't bend anymore. The county Cheng thinks that this Zhao Dianshi is really stupid, put the dirty silver at home, how can the dirty silver be put at home, how good it is to rent a house outside and put dirty silver. As everyone knows, the county lord didn't think that no matter where he put the dirty silver, as long as someone has a heart to follow you and investigate you, even if you put it hundreds of miles away in the countryside, you can find you. It's not a question of place, it's a question of secrecy. It's a question of how to hide silver.
"Classmate Chen, where are you?" said the county.
"Please come with me. Chen Letian bowed slightly.
Several servants with shovels and hoes followed Chen Letian to a row of pine trees in the back house, and Chen Letian walked a few steps to the sixth tree from east to west: "Here, dig." ”