2. Interrogation
"Why?"
Lin Mang stared at Lin Fu angrily, his eyes full of puzzlement.
Although Lin Fu's talent is extremely poor, he usually doesn't practice martial arts often, and he has more self-cultivation, but in the past ten years, he has also acquired four times.
He was clearly able to dodge this knife.
With a hint of ease in his eyes, Lin Fu choked up and said, "Young Master......, it's me... Coveting family property, I am innocent of death. ”
After saying that, he died completely in a rage.
[Ding, kill the quadruple martial artist of the day after tomorrow, get energy points +150]
Lin Mang's brows were furrowed, greedy for family property?
This is also a fool.
His family is indeed a small property, but the original father is a kind-hearted person.
And during his reign, he rarely made extra money.
Most of the money and food were used to help the poor, and their lives were not very rich.
Now the family's biggest asset is the income of a few acres of thin fields, as well as some of the money saved.
Other than that, that's all that remains.
But the pension of the Ming Dynasty is really not very high, even if the original father was promoted for meritorious service, it was only ten taels.
A total of fifty taels of silver, all of which have just been consumed.
The so-called energy of the system is exchanged for silver, one or two silver, a little energy value.
But I didn't expect that killing people could also get energy points.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Lin Mang walked out of the room and sent someone to the government to report the case.
Instead of destroying the scene, they came to the courtyard.
No matter what is behind this, the iron has to be hard.
The martial arts are not high, and it is difficult to save your life.
"Keep improving!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, break through the Seventh Dimension of the Day After Tomorrow!"
A warm current flowed through his body, and all his limbs seemed to have been lifted.
The index finger pressed against the stone table, and soon sank into half a finger depth.
Lin Mang's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.
The iron cloth shirt has entered the realm of Xiaocheng, which is enough to not be afraid of ordinary swords.
At this moment, a group of fast catchers walked into the courtyard.
The leader is a black-faced man, with a rough face, a pair of eyes that are particularly attentive, holding a saber at his waist in one hand, walking like a tiger descending a mountain.
At first glance, it is a practicing family.
"Lord Lin!" Tong Wu took the lead in holding fists.
In the face of the Jinyi guards, they didn't dare to slack off.
These people are all complete evil stars.
Lin Mang also got up, clenched his fists and said, "Dare to ask this adult's surname?" ”
"Don't dare to be!"
"In Xia Tongwu, it is the head of Yuanjiang City!"
Lin Mang noticed the token on Tong Wu's waist and said in surprise: "Lord Tong is the iron card of the six doors?" ”
Tong Wu nodded.
Six Doors is a secret organization that integrates martial arts masters, secret agents, fast catchers, and killers.
Its responsibilities are more to manage the Jianghu martial arts.
Of course, Jinyiwei also has this authority, but Jinyiwei is more of a supervisor of hundreds of officials, responsible for the affairs of the court and officials.
After all, one is the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, while the other is the organization of the imperial court to manage the rivers and lakes.
The court belongs to the Son of Heaven, but the Son of Heaven does not belong to the court.
Therefore, the authority of the two is also very different.
Tong Wu said bluntly: "Lord Lin, someone came to report that there was a murder, I don't know what happened?" ”
"Ugh." Lin Mang sighed lightly, turned around and said, "Everyone, please come with me." ”
Soon, the group came to the inner hall, Lin Mang pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: "This is my old servant, because he tried to steal the family's money, poisoned me, and then committed suicide because of his bad behavior." ”
"Speaking of which, it's also a family unfortunate."
Tong Wu's sharp gaze was fixed on the corpse on the ground, and he glanced around the room.
He quickly waved his hand and said, "Come on, bring the body back." ”
looked up at Lin Mang, and said solemnly: "Lord Lin, I'll take this corpse back first." ”
"No problem."
……
Looking at the closed door, the few people who followed behind Tong Wu looked at each other.
"My lord, do we really want to investigate this matter?"
"What to check." Tong Wu said angrily: "You dare to meddle in the affairs of Jinyiwei, take the body back, throw it in the morgue for two days, and then cremate it." ”
Jin Yiwei already has the right to cut first and then play, no matter what the truth of this matter is, it doesn't matter.
What's more, judging from the traces at the scene, there are no traces of a fight, and the old slave also has martial arts, which is indeed more in line with suicide.
As soon as the yamen's arrest was about to leave, Lin Mang stepped on the embroidered spring knife and strode towards the hundred households.
Jin Yiwei has built 100 households in various places, and in a 100 households, the highest position is naturally 100 households, he has two general flags, and there are five small flags under each general flag, and there are ten Jinyi guards under a small banner.
In Jinyiwei, only by becoming a hundred households can you really step into the middle level and have a little right to speak.
……
The 100 households in Yuanjiang City were built in a huge manor, which was once the residence of a wealthy merchant, and the family property was confiscated because of smuggling, and this place became the residence of the 100 households.
Now after expansion, it is divided into east, west, north, and three courtyards.
The north courtyard is the place where the offices of the hundred households are located, and the east and west are the places where the two general flags are managed.
Lin Mang's place is the West Courtyard.
Entering the West Courtyard, in the huge martial arts training ground, a group of people were honing their martial arts.
Seeing Lin Mang coming, they all showed surprised eyes.
I always feel that today's Lin Mang seems to be a little different.
Everyone was not very convinced by Lin Mang's small banner.
After all, Jinyi Weizhong talks about martial arts strength and meritorious qualifications, but Lin Mang doesn't account for either.
In addition, Lin Mang is still an airborne, so it's strange that he can be convinced.
In the martial arts training ground, several people looked at Lin Mang, who was standing outside the field, and whispered to themselves: "Do we want to go over?" After all, he is our boss. ”
Others can ignore it, but they can't.
A man practicing boxing next to him snorted slightly coldly and smashed his fist on the wooden stake.
Several people's faces changed slightly, and they quickly shut up.
Wang Wei slammed his fist on the stake, his expression gloomy.
If there is no Lin Mang's airborne, this small flag position should be his own.
Although Xiaoqi is at the lowest level in the Jinyi Guard, it is also an official from the seventh rank.
Lin Mang squinted his eyes and walked towards the dungeon with the embroidered spring knife on his shoulder.
"That guy went to the dungeon."
"What is he doing in the dungeon?"
"Wait, he doesn't want to try those prisoners, does he?"
There was a lot of talking.
Wang Wei's face changed slightly, he pulled his clothes, and hurried towards the dungeon.
……
Inside a dark and damp dungeon.
Walk through a long, dark passage to the outside of a cell.
In the cell, two men were bound hand and foot in fine iron shackles.
This is a special shackle made by Jinyiwei, specially made for people who practice martial arts, it is the acquired ninefold, and it is extremely difficult to break free after putting it on.
"Open the door and bring them out!" Lin Mang said expressionlessly.
The official guarding the dungeon hesitated for a moment, but still resolutely complied.
They are just ordinary officials, but they don't dare to offend Lin Mang, even if they hear that this adult is very unpopular, but it is not something they can bully.
When the two of them saw Lin Mang, their pupils shrank, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
Lin Mang smiled coldly, "Isn't it a surprise?" ”
"Take them to the interrogation room!"