Chapter 4: Drunken Dreams and Deaths
The next day, just after the dawn arrived, there were many more officials on the street.
It's just that this time the entire palace city was not blocked, and all the people were still allowed to go to the streets, and life went on as usual.
The only thing that's a little scary is that sometimes you can see a team of officers on the road suddenly burst out, then catch a person and kick him to death, and then drag the half-dead man away.
There are still some aftermaths left in the same place, and the blood stains on the ground are cleaned.
Later, Jingzhao Mansion, the Criminal Department and the three divisions of Dali Temple jointly posted a notice, and everyone knew what happened last night.
"Last night, some thieves broke into the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, injured the officials, and later captured most of them for the government, but there were still thieves and a small number of prisoners who fled. If you find that the government has captured the thief, there is no need to panic, once you find the trace of the thief, report it to the government immediately. Those who do not report it are guilty of the same crime as the thief! β
Everyone suddenly realized, although they still felt scared, but they were finally more steady.
However, many people still felt that it was a little unsafe outside, so they urged the whole family to go back so as not to be hurt by thieves.
As for Chen Liu, who took office as a new official, after becoming the head catcher of Jingzhao Mansion for some reason last night, he and others walked around all night, caught a few small thieves, and only got a little free to squat here and nibble on steamed buns this morning.
Last night, the two young Yin adults sighed for a long time, and their faces were ugly.
The overnight results, although not to say that there are no achievements, can also be said to be a drop in the bucket.
Although the Criminal Department, Jinyiwei and the Capital Patrol Battalion seemed to have a good heart all of a sudden and helped Jingzhao Mansion catch some escaped prisoners, in the end, only two or three out of ten were arrested.
It seemed like a great achievement, but the problem was that they caught all the ruffians who didn't have the skills to do it that nightβmost of the serious crimes they committed were nothing more than raging and slashing themselves out of prison with a pig-killing knife.
As for IQ, it is estimated that getting up in the middle of the night to knock on the window of the opponent will exhaust those few brains.
After they are arrested, they will only shout injustice, or they will shirk responsibility, and they will not be able to say anything at all. This kind of person is not even interested in the old men of the trial.
The others are not so easy to deal with, either some habitual criminals for many years, or some river and ocean thieves, all of whom are elusive.
However, those are still within their reach.
If you catch it the first time, you will naturally catch it a second time!
It's a big deal to ask grandpa to tell grandma, and ask colleagues from the Criminal Department, Patrol Battalion, Jinyiwei, and Dali Temple to help. Even if the family is bankrupt, it can be solved in the end.
The biggest problem is that there are also several masters of the Demon Dao who have escaped!
"Although they are temporarily detained in Jingzhao Mansion for some reason, their arrest has nothing to do with the Yamen."
The two young Yin only knew that at the beginning, two young men wearing hats, black clothes, and dark robes took His Majesty's decree and detained several demon Dao masters in Jingzhao Mansion.
Who knew that after such a long time, no one came to take in the prisoners, but let them escape!
Those few are four-grade masters!
There are thousands of cultivators in the world, Taoist priests, sword cultivators, Confucian scholars, witch Gu, demons, and martial artists, but most of their strength can be distinguished from one to nine grades, and the last of the nine grades can also block most of the people who want to embark on this road.
There is a huge difference in strength between each level, and correspondingly, it is difficult to break through between each level.
Eight or nine products are the most common, but they can also easily torture and kill ordinary people; Six or seven products are already considered masters, and they can dominate in one side; The fourth and fifth grades are already the existence of small masters in the rivers and lakes, and the three grades are all divine dragons who see the head but not the tail.
Legend has it that there are more scenery on top of the first product!
Jingzhao Mansion was not so bad that it couldn't even find a little grandmaster, but since the crown prince Li Wan entered the East Palace, the authority of Jingzhao Mansion has been cut again and again, so that Jingzhao Mansion, which was once known as the Criminal Department and Dali Temple, can only rely on people and become a place where prisoners are only handled by dealing with public security incidents.
Thinking of this, the two young Yin waved their hands, and let the headhunters who had been tired all night leave first, and after having dinner and explaining to their families, they would start a continuous search at noon.
"Hey! Where is the big brother? β
A pair of big hands suddenly slapped Chen Liu's shoulders, and a rough and refreshing voice came from behind him. However, the strength was too great, so that Chen Liu stumbled and almost fell into the mud.
Chen Liu turned his head and found that the person who came was one of the four old catchers who pressed him last night, Zhang Chun.
said that he was an old catcher, but his age was actually not very old, probably around thirty years old. However, it is said that he has been a head catcher for ten years, so his qualifications are very old.
"Brother Zhang, your eyebrows are burning, aren't you in a hurry?"
Although Chen Liu felt that Zhang Chun's accent was very familiar, there was a smell of black earth. However, what he remembered most was that this Brother Zhang was particularly hard when he pressed himself, causing him to feel a faint pain now.
However, he doesn't hold a grudge against Zhang Chun, after all, this is not what he meant, but what he meant.
"Isn't that in a hurry, Brother Zhang will take you to a good place first. Business should be done when it is time to work, how can there be a rest time to share the worries of the above? β
ββ¦β¦ Makes sense, that's true. β
Where could Chen Liu have imagined that such an avant-garde ideological headcatcher could appear in such an era, which made him a migrant worker have a great sense of identity and closeness.
So, Chen Liu, who was a little hesitant, thought - anyway, there is nothing to do, and it is not Longtan Tiger's Den, so it doesn't hurt to go.
I regretted it when I got there......
"I should have thought of it!"
I saw Zhang Chun standing downstairs with a smile, and upstairs, there were countless girls with light makeup and heavy makeup who were always suitable to attract guests.
"Drunken Dream Building! What do you think? β
Zhang Chun waved his hand, as if he was inspecting the territory, and shook the girls in his hand.
Where has Chen Liu, who had never been an uncle in his previous life, seen this kind of battle, and subconsciously wanted to escape.
However, Zhang Chun naturally thought that he was shy, so he graciously pulled him over, no matter how he broke free, and he didn't let go.
How can a new head catcher who has no power to restrain a chicken compete with the martial arts head catcher of the eighth grade?
Naturally, Chen Liu began to follow like a frightened chicken cub, while Zhang Chun greeted all kinds of girls very familiarly, and also instructed the "mother" of the restaurant:
"My brother is new, I'm afraid of life, find a few more girls, and order some on time!"
"No problem, since it's your friend, you must serve it!"
The old bustard's sharp voice made Chen Liu's ears tremble a little, and the excessive rouge gouache also made him sick to his stomach, but after all, Zhang Chun was kind-hearted, and he couldn't brush his face at will.
So, the two put their sabers on one side.
Zhang Chun hugged his right side, eating and drinking, and said one meat word after another in his mouth.
Chen Liu stubbornly chose a girl, where she asked for warmth and warmth, like the neighbor's eldest lady.
The girl sitting opposite him naturally knew his details when she saw his expression, but she was full of interest, and it was good to change her taste.
"It's been a long time since I've had a chick."
Thinking so in his heart, the kung fu on his hands and feet naturally couldn't stop, and he leaned towards Chen Liu vigorously.
The more Chen Liu retreated, the more the girl rose up and got closer.
However, today cut five cities, tomorrow cut ten sincerity, but the seats are limited, and the girl is infinitely interested, how about it? Finally, all he could do was plop and fall to the ground.
"What's wrong? Dissatisfied? Do you want to change it? β
When Zhang Chun heard the movement, he hurriedly looked over and asked hurriedly.
Chen Liu had no choice but to wave his hand again and again, and he would not be blessed with another one.
"Brother Zhang, today's fortune teller said that my luck is not good, so it's better to listen to the music. I please! β
Zhang Chun looked at Chen Liu meaningfully, and saw that he was furious.
"Understand, understand, understand."
Although there was a serious suspicion that Zhang Chun had misunderstood the direction, Chen Liu couldn't say anything.
After a while, there was an extra girl playing a tune in the room. Although the clothes are still as thin as light yarn, they will not move their hands and feet after all.
Chen Liu only needs to guard against the occasional harassment of the original girl.
Listening to the tune, the lyrics are quite vulgar, there is no taste, and it is more of a flirtatious sound.
After all, although the drunken dream building is a signboard that the proprietress spent some money to ask a master to take, it is not a first-class level after all, and it is even worse than the teaching department that specializes in entertaining dignitaries and nobles, and it is already good to have such a level.
The girl in the drunken dream building didn't have the ability to invite a few scholars to write any good stories about talented and beautiful people, and it was impossible for her to sing and make peace with those masters who were good at singing and writing poems.
"Feel free to do so, I'll solve it first, and call me at noon."
"Okay."
After drinking less than half a drink, Zhang Chun thought about the time, looked at the little girl in Tsing Yi who was sitting on him, said hello to Chen Liu, and led her to the room.
After all, business is still waiting, so the business here can't be far away.
The other girls naturally returned disappointed, but they had no choice but to sit here and spend time with Chen Liu.
After all, Zhang Chun had already paid, even if he didn't go up to Yunyu, he couldn't just leave and take the next order.
Chen Liu felt a little big, so he had to take out the yellow booklet that Jingzhao Mansion had given him and flipped through it a few times.
However, I couldn't look at it at all, and I felt that the eyes of the sisters around me seemed to be about to cut themselves.
Looking at the girl who sang the song, Chen Liu also hummed a few untimely tunes to strengthen her courage.
"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace......"
The eyes of several girls suddenly changed a little, and they no longer looked at Chen Liu with blazing eyes, but listened to him sing quietly.
The little girl who was playing also stopped, her hands stopped on the piano, and she looked down and didn't know what to think about.
But a terrible scream interrupted them, and also interrupted Chen Liu's "Water Tune Song Head", which was only half sung.
"Murdered!"