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These people were all involved in the construction of last year's city repair, and more than 200 people have been arrested one after another in three days, and although after being interrogated and recorded, they will be released if there is no problem, but the speed of arrest is still much faster than the speed of releasing people.

Yang Jing was also a little speechless, strictly speaking, these people are not considered suspects, they are more inclined to witnesses, they need to be interrogated before they can be determined, and before they are qualified, how can they arrest all these people if there are no major suspicions?

Under the premise of not having any factual basis, only relying on the speculation of the investigators, it is possible to gather all the relevant personnel and conduct investigations, and this kind of behavior full of the subjective initiative of the ancient case has to open Yang Jing's eyes.

Although this is conducive to solving the case, it is a great violation of the personal rights of these people, but in ancient times, talking about human rights was simply nonsense, and Yang Jing no longer dwelled on this matter.

If it is said that these people have no grievances, it is impossible, repairing the city is originally an extra labor assigned by the county government, and it is only a few literary wages a day, not to mention the hardships and hardships, and now they are going to be arrested and put in prison, these people are naturally complaining.

The more they complained, the happier Yang Jing became, because their complaints also allowed Yang Jing to learn some details about the time when the city was being repaired, including the staffing and other information inside.

As an investigator, the ability to collect and analyze intelligence is indispensable, Yang Jing tried to keep a low profile, and from time to time showed some intimate actions, calculated or not, and quickly obtained a lot of information.

Yang Jing was combing through the news he had heard in the past few days, and Li Mu had already quietly walked over, secretly stuffed a cloth bag in, and then walked away casually.

Yang Jing put away the cloth bag, hid in the corner, opened it and saw that there were three fragrant steamed buns inside, he couldn't help laughing, opened his mouth and was about to eat, but an old man next to him smelled the fragrance, and came over with a dead face.

"Big brother, how about selling one to my brother?" The old man took out a few pennies and secretly stuffed them into Yang Jing's hand.

Yang Jing pretended to be surprised, then glanced around, hid the cloth bag back in his arms, and pretended to be nervous and said, "I don't know what you said..."

The old man was anxious, pointed to the sick woman lying in the corner, and pleaded: "Big brother, you are doing well, my mother-in-law is sick, no matter how hungry she is, I know that you have a way in the yamen, don't worry, I won't say it..."

Yang Jing followed his fingers and saw that the sick woman was lying wilted, her face was sallow, her lips were chapped, her hair and straw were messy, and she was so weak that she was no longer human.

There were originally men and women in this prison, but now that so many people have been arrested, there is no place to squeeze them, and some elderly women are no longer so finely divided, so they can only be stuffed into one room.

Yang Jing's heart softened, so he took out a steamed bun and secretly stuffed it to the old man: "My distant cousin is just a jailer, and he didn't help much, so he could only secretly fill his stomach with some food, don't talk nonsense everywhere, you know!"

The old man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and was about to stuff the copper coin over, but Yang Jing waved his hand impatiently and said, "Forget it, take it to your sister-in-law to eat, everyone is like this, you can't be hungry anymore!"

Yang Jing blocked the copper coin back, thought about it, poured half a bowl of water, and handed it to the old man together.

The old man whispered thanks to Dade in gratitude, and then hurriedly brought water and steamed buns to his old wife to eat, and after a while moved back to Yang Jing's side.

"Big brother, which foreman are you under it?

The people under Zhou Nanchu's hands have been spanked several times, and the Baling County Ya has not done anything else during this time, just to catch these construction labors, so the old man also thought that Yang Jing came in because of this.

Yang Jing saw that the old man's eyes were bright, not like ordinary labor, so he asked tentatively: "There are four or five hundred people to repair the city, I am just an ordinary hard laborer, what is strange about my brother not knowing me..."

The old man smiled and said: "The little old man is the man at the head of the city, and he cooks with the old woman, and those bitter haha have to get food from me, can I still recognize it? Besides, before the little old man became this guy, he was a straightforward fortune teller, and he didn't have any other skills, and he still had the eye to read people's faces. ”

When Yang Jing heard this, his heart suddenly rejoiced, if this old man really had such a background, he would definitely know more than others, because the observation of the fortune teller is much stronger than others!

But Yang Jing looked at it at a glance, the old man stroked his sparse and yellowed beard, smiled, his mouth with missing front teeth, his wrinkled face, and his unkempt face, how could there be any fairy wind.

"So that's the case, but the kid is disrespectful, why don't you help the kid calculate a hexagram, and see when the kid can escape this cage?" Yang Jing said half-jokingly.

The old man knew that Yang Jing looked down on him a little, but he didn't break it, just pretended to squint his eyes deeply, and then said.

"I see that the little brother has a fair complexion, smooth hands and feet, full of energy, and bright eyes, not like a coolie..."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jing couldn't help but be surprised, but he underestimated the old man, so he continued to ask: "Oh?

The old man snorted, nodded Yang Jing's forehead and said, "Little brother, you have a black cloud on your head, yin qi exudes all over your body, your eyes are slightly black, your fingers are white and bloodless, and there is a corpse smell on your body, I think it should be a group head!"

Yang Jing's eyes widened suddenly, and he began to face this old man!

Although there is no disguise, Yang Jing thinks that his acting skills are okay, and he is extremely careful about his words and deeds these days, and he has definitely not been recognized by others.

But if this old man can really see the black clouds above his head and smell the smell of corpses on his body, but it is too mysterious, Yang Jing is an atheist who believes in science, and he can only think that this old man's insight is too amazing!

"Dare to ask the old brother's name?" Yang Jing asked, proving that the old man had received his attention, but the old man did not have much pride, but there was more vigilance in his eyes.

"Don't dare to be it, my name is called Wang, and I don't stay, and people send flowers and old rice. ”

"Lao Mi, I think the name of Lao Mi is very domineering, why did he get the nickname of Lao Mi?" Yang Jing was also interested.

"Lao Er's real name is Wang Buliu, before he was a fortune teller, he was barefoot Langzhong, so people call me Wang Buliu, this Wang Buliu is a traditional Chinese medicine, which has the effect of promoting milk, commonly known as milk rice, this milk rice is a little ugly, so others call me Lao Mi..."

This Wang Buliu turned out to be a barefoot Langzhong, which made Yang Jing even more interested, and immediately asked: "The old gentleman is really experienced, I don't know what the old gentleman has done in addition to the husband, the fortune teller and Langzhong?"

Although Yang Jing pretended to be casual, Wang Buliu seemed to be a little jealous, and after a little hesitation, Yang Jing noticed it and said with a smile.

"It's the kid who is abrupt, it's offended, don't care, old gentleman..."

When Yang Jing said this, Wang Buliu was a little embarrassed, and immediately smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, it's all in the past, people say that the grace of dripping water is reciprocated, if it weren't for the little brother's steamed bun and a bowl of water, my old woman is afraid that she won't be able to hold on, and it's okay to talk to the little brother." ”

Where did Yang Jing dare to take a steamed bun to say something, he immediately waved his hand and said: "It's just a steamed bun, why should the old gentleman be worried, I'll talk to my cousin later, and let him bring more medicinal soup in next time, but he is also a jailer, he can't say anything, the old gentleman has to pay for the medicine himself." ”

There is no good thing about pies in the world, if Yang Jing helps this old man for no reason, it makes him feel that Yang Jing has other plans, and now that Yang Jing said this, Wang Buliu was completely relieved.

"It's best to be like this, and the little old man will thank the little brother first!" Wang Buliu became solemn, and gave Yang Jing a salute before he said.

"I'm not afraid of the little brother's jokes when I say it, my king doesn't stay this is a fallen talent, his family was rich in his early years, and he was also beautiful, but later he tried and failed, and he was attacked by the enemy, and his family fell in the middle of the road, so he also fell. ”

"But this Xixi didn't last too long, because I met this old woman now, and I went to her house, followed my father-in-law Taishan to learn some medical skills, and sat in the mother's medical hall, Lao Taishan is also a miracle doctor who rejuvenates his hands, but unfortunately he later saw a princess, and there were some mistakes, and the family also suffered..."

Speaking of this, Wang Buliu couldn't help but be a little gloomy, sighed and continued: "I escaped with my mother-in-law and hid in the mountain, so I avoided a disaster, there was no food or drink on this mountain, and I had no power to restrain the chicken, so I had to take refuge in a Taoist temple. ”

"I'm also curious, stay for a long time, then follow the old master to learn some Taoist mysteries, the old master said that I have deep spiritual roots, so he accepted me as a closed disciple, two years earlier the old master soared, actually made a will, passed the position of the master to me, the brothers were afraid that I would take the throne, and together swept me out..."

Yang Jing was gradually attracted by Wang Buliu's words, as if the old man's life was like a frame of pictures flashing in front of him, this Wang Buliu's experience was not legendary, but it was also fascinating.

"Later, I became a fortune teller, because I calculated a hexagram correctly, but I was kicked out of the stall by a big man, and I was no longer allowed to tell the hexagram, and I was also sent to the Baling Stream to fill the army, and after the expiration of the period, I became a husband in the flow office, but I took pity on my old wife..."

When Wang Buliu said this, he couldn't help but look at the sick woman, his eyes were full of pity and love, which made people moved.

Yang Jing didn't want to say anything comforting, so he had to change the topic and said, "How did the old gentleman see that I was a pedestrian?"

Wang Buliu smiled, nodded at Yang Jing and said: "I not only know that you are the head of the group, but also see that your qi is sluggish, and I am afraid that you have been in trouble recently..."

This is the usual trick of the fortune teller, first scare you half to death, and then leave you a hope of resolution, if Yang Jing will not take it to heart in the past, but this Wang Buliu is an unpredictable person, Yang Jing has other thoughts.

"Old man, you can be regarded as right, I don't tell you, the kid is indeed a fool, didn't he find three female corpses at the city gate a few days ago, the county lord fell into the limit, but the boy I am only a shallow learner, and I can't see the reason, I hit a few boards, and I was thrown into prison..."

Yang Jing said half-truthfully, his face was full of depression and grievances, but his heart was full of anticipation, and Wang Buliu was silent for a moment, and finally hesitated and whispered.

"If this is the case, the little old man knows something, but I don't know if I can help you, little brother..."

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