Yun Feiyan Chapter 3 The metaphysical boss commutes to and from work on time
Feelings today is the last day of life, no wonder I can't sleep.
[Host, do you clock in to work?] γ
Shen Yingying ignored the system's reminder, stretched out, and decided to lie back on the straw pile and sleep again. It's really not good, it's okay to break out of prison tomorrow night! Anyway, Benxian is not in a hurry.
But the person on the other side is more anxious. This is not nonsense, who is not in a hurry if you are going to die!
"Lord Feiyan, if I said that the murderer was not me, would you believe it?"
Seeing that Shen Yingying didn't answer, the eldest brother's eyes turned red instantly as he spoke, and after a while, he blew his nose, "Forget it, I know that no one will believe me." But I really didn't kill people! β
Shen Yingying raised her eyebrows, "You mean to say that you are not the real murderer, you were wronged?" β
"Yes!" The big brother on the opposite side nodded like pounding garlic.
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[Host, do you go to work?] γ
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γDi - Successful check-inγ
γWarning! Work at non-scheduled times! Recovering the latest props - two thousand taels of silver upside down ββ]
Two thousand taels ...... That's the money that I saved by commuting to work on time for three months......
My heart is bleeding. The kind of big dripping and dripping!
"Lord Feiyan, can you help me?"
Shen Yingying couldn't help but roll her eyes: Two thousand taels are gone, you are now entangled with this immortal?!
"But what can you do to help me?" The big brother still looked lonely and didn't seem to be hopeful.
Where did she think of it, Shen Yingying suddenly took out a lighter from her sleeve.
After a while, he took out a bundle of gold thread from his sleeve. Reaching out and licking his saliva, he poked out the thread with his fingertips, and with the faint moonlight, he wrapped the thread around the lighter, skillfully tying a dead knot. Then the whole golden thread was wound out, and the longer it became. After reaching about the same length, he threw the lighter with the gold thread and threw it to the opposite side.
The lighter hit the bar and fell to the ground.
"Tie the gold wire around your wrist and give me back the lighter."
"Lighters? What's that? β
"It's that silver, boxy thing on the ground."
"Oh." After hearing this, the eldest brother reached over the railing and picked up the lighter on the ground. Remove the gold thread from the top and carefully wrap it around your wrist a few times. After making sure that it was tied, he put his arm out of the railing again, shook it hard, and threw the lighter back.
The lighter still hit the bar.
"Bang-"
The movement was so loud that it woke up the other people in the prison, and one after another, everyone woke up.
"What is this doing?"
"I don't know, I vaguely hear something beating turkey."
"What, today's meal is turkey? No way! So good? β
Shen Yingying ignored everyone's chatter, indifferently put the lighter back into her sleeve, and then grabbed the straight gold thread with one hand, and grabbed a gold wire with the thumb and index finger of the other hand, closed her eyes, and felt the slight tremor of the silk thread connecting the pulse.
Faintly, some images came to mind.
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In the picture, two middle-aged men are arguing, and the quarrel is red-faced, as if it has reached the point of pulling arrows and crossbows. I don't know how long later, one of the middle-aged men rose up and began to verbally insult the other party, and then raised his fist and hit the other party. Soon, a lot of people came, men, women, and children. It was originally a persuasion fight, but the persuasion and persuasion followed the fight.
Later in the story, it completely evolves into a clan man beating a man.
And it was the eldest brother who asked Shen Yingying for help.
The eldest brother was beaten to the ground, but everyone still refused to let him go. In the end, in order to save himself, the eldest brother could only grab a stone on the ground casually, and then smashed it directly into the head of the man in the middle of the crowd, that is, the initiator!
Smash out a head blossom. The eldest brother fled in the midst of everyone's exclamations and screams.
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That's all for it.
"Didn't you just stone people to death?" Shen Yingying asked.
The eldest brother's eyes turned even redder, "I, I just missed it for a while, and I remember that he was fine at the time, and he was still alive and kicking the next day, but I don't know why he arrested me here later!" And said that today is my death sentence! I was so wronged! β
"According to the Golden Law, manslaughter is also a capital offense. But there is a bail system, and if that person doesn't die within 20 days, you won't be put to death. β
"Twenty days...... Today seems to be the twentieth day, but I don't know how he's doing! β
"Do you know what the man's name is, what his occupation is, and when he was born?"
"Know! is called Chen Erlang, a woodcutter, probably born in the second year of Sheng Yuanli. β
"Got it." After Shen Yingying finished speaking, she squatted on the ground, carefully counted the strokes on the mud and sand with her fingers, and finally came up with the life and death of the person.
"He's not dead, so you ask someone to ask him if he's alive or dead, so as to delay your execution. If you stay for another day tomorrow and Chen Erlang is still healthy, you can beat you with a maximum of twenty canes, lose some silver, and then you can go out. β
"Really?!"
"Believe it or not." Shen Yingying pulled the corners of her mouth and lay back on the straw pile.
With his back to the big brother.
But you can still hear the sound of the eldest brother falling to the ground on his knees, and knocking his head several times in a row.
"Thank you, Detective! Thank you, Detective Feiyan, for saving my life! β
The other eldest brothers were also surprised when they heard this, "It turns out that this is the legendary 'ten steps to distinguish the murderer and the traitor, and a hundred steps to be bright'!" β
"Admire, admire!"
They looked at Shen Yingying's petite back, and suddenly felt bright. In the middle of the dirty prison uniform, what is circled by a circle is definitely not a "prisoner", but a "god", the "god" of the gods!
It's just too strong.
"Lord Feiyan, can you also help me see if my case can be solved."
"Lord Feiyan, I was also wronged! I didn't do anything at all! β
"And me, and me!"
β¦β¦ It seems that this criminal department is really "unjust, false and wrongly decided cases" frequently.
Shen Yingying turned around and blinked, "Are you in a hurry?" For example, if you are in a hurry to not clear up your grievances today, you will be dragged out and beheaded tomorrow to show the public? β
"It's not that urgent."
"Then get up in the morning and talk about it, don't bother me to commute to work on time." Shen Yingying yawned after speaking, hit the clockwork card on the system, and fell asleep again.
Leave the prisoners blank.
What, what does it mean to "commute to work on time"?
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When Shen Yingying woke up in the early morning, she looked at her like a child waiting to be fed in the door suite, looking at her, expecting her to "clear up their grievances" for them!
Shen Yingying took out the watch in the sleeve of the fourth dimension and looked at the time.
It's still early. It's really boring to say that you can't play with your mobile phone in ancient times!
"Lady Feiyan, are you at work?"
"Not yet."
"Okay."
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"And now!"
"An hour away!"
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"And now!"
"There's still a stick of incense left!"
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"Lady Feiyan...... Are you ready to go to work? β
The eldest brothers were really waiting for their eyes, and their breath was much weaker when they spoke, and their eyes were red.
"Almost." Shen Yingying was just about to check in, when she suddenly heard a "boom-" sound, and the entire prison suddenly shook violently.
The ground shook and the mountains shook, the iron fence shook endlessly, and the old wall ash on the prison wall was directly peeled off.
I'll go, what's going on?!
[Host, do you clock in to work?] γ
"Boom, boomβ"
"Hit ......" Before Shen Yingying could say anything, she heard a loud roar again, and she was so frightened that she quickly covered her ears and hid in the corner.
Is this an earthquake?
Wrong.
Shen Yingying grabbed a handful of straw and threw it on the ground at will, and then looked at the way the broken grass was placed, and her face sank.
It's gunpowder. And thirteen people were killed in one blow.