"It's noon, let's decide!"

The token flew in the air and swirled and fell to the ground.

Jin Dao Ma San had already prepared, the fat on his body was sensational, he drank a sip of spirits, picked up the ghost head knife and puffed, and the wine mist surged.

"Guys, it's good to walk on the road..."

Ma San muttered, then his arms exerted force, the knife flashed, and he saw the prisoner's head rolling in the wooden basin, blood splattering, and his body fell to the ground.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Ma Sanye has good knife skills!"

The crowd burst into applause.

In the private room of the restaurant, Zhang Biao's face was gloomy like water, and the murderous intent in his eyes flickered.

He had seen too many pickled things, and it was reasonable that he should have gotten used to it, but the anger still swelled up, and he was suffocated in his chest.

"Brother Biao, don't be impulsive!"

Wang Xin was startled, and hurriedly got up to block the window, "You can't come nonsense in the law field, what's the matter, let's talk about it later." ”

Zhang Biao took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling, "It seems... You already know that Uncle Wang asked you to come? ”

Wang Xin was suddenly embarrassed, "Brother Biao, this..."

Tie Shouming arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "Catch the head and calm the anger, this matter is a foregone conclusion, we are in a humble position, no matter how much we do, we will go against the criminal department." ”

"I know..."

Zhang Biao's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Looking for a substitute for the dead ghost, the gang of people in the Criminal Department have done a lot of work, but they are all the children of the official eunuchs and gentlemen." ”

"Xiao San is just a gangster, and he caused trouble for the Li Mansion, why is this so?"

Wang Xin shook his head and said: "I don't know, but Uncle Xiao San can become the chief housekeeper of the Li Mansion, and he must have a lot of means, and it should be his ghost." ”

"Brother Biao, forget it, if the Li Mansion can find a substitute for the dead ghost, it can be regarded as an explanation."

Zhang Biao was silent for a long time, then dropped more than a dozen copper plates, and said in a muffled voice: "Let's go, this matter will be stopped, don't miss the time, let the chief arrest be punished." ”

With that, he got up and left.

Out of the restaurant, Zhang Biao looked at the sky, and slowly opened the umbrella.

The two of them also came out with umbrellas.

"Brother Biao, you really don't care, do you?"

Wang Xin asked incredulously.

"No matter."

Feeling the chill that lingered around his body, Zhang Biao grinned, his eyes full of mockery, "The skin of the six doors, even a dog can't be killed... Why bother yourself. ”

Wang Xin nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and sooner or later they will be punished." ”

When Zhang Biao heard this, he shook his head and smiled, held an umbrella, and walked into the autumn rain.

But as soon as he turned around, his eyes became cold, and he muttered in his heart: What bullshit retribution!

Father...

It's called retribution!

…………

Tongzheng Fang, six doors.

As a yamen that specializes in dealing with people in the rivers and lakes, it is far away from the northern city where the powerful gather, and the style of the people in the yamen is somewhat tinged with the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes.

The area of the yamen is not small, in addition to the head catcher who stays in the capital all the year round, there are also subordinate yamen from various states to come to do errands, there are many people, and they occupy half of the general government workshop.

The people in the workshop also have a slight relationship with the six doors, or open restaurants and inns, or rent out their own courtyards, and their lives are quite nourishing.

"Yo, isn't this Zhang Zhutou?"

As soon as Zhang Biao arrived at the yamen, a black-clothed catcher walked out of the door and greeted him.

This head catcher is powerful, with unusually wide palms, dark blue calluses, a square face, and a standard Chinese face, which looks very loyal.

This person's name is Hou Kun, the family heirloom iron sand palm, fierce and fierce, among the six doors, he is also a good hand.

seems to be honest, but in fact he is greedy for money and lustful.

Zhang Biao investigated the case of the Yichonghui before, which caused the dissatisfaction of the nobles behind him, and the head of the arrest Guo An, so he handed over all the murders related to the Yichonghui to Hou Kun.

As long as this guy takes money, he is blind, and the key is that he will be peaceful, left and right, and he can have an explanation in all aspects.

He said with a smile on his face: "Zhang Zhutou, brother, I have a new concubine, and I will set up wine at home in two days, and the brothers have been notified, you have to appreciate your face." ”

Zhang Biao didn't bother to pay attention to it, but just as he was about to refuse, his heart moved, and he also smiled, "Congratulations to the head catcher, when the time comes, the little brother will naturally go to join in the fun." ”

"Hmm... Okay, await. ”

Hou Kun was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and nodded.

Seeing Zhang Biao lead people into the door, he turned around, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, "Aren't these two stunned people enlightened?" ”

After that, he shook his head and walked away quickly...

…………

"Brother Biao, what is the surname Hou doing?"

In the corridor, Wang Xin asked in a low voice as he walked.

Zhang Biao shook his head and said indifferently: "The world is like this, some things are useless to think too much, you two and I have not been for a short time, and we will always be promoted in the future, and have a good relationship with colleagues, so as not to stumble when they get it." ”

After saying that, he continued to move forward, smiling, greeting colleagues along the way, with a relaxed appearance.

Wang Xin and Tie Shouming looked at each other.

"Brother Biao has really changed his temper?"

"Do you believe it?"

"Ghost Believe!"

The two glanced at each other, and had made up their minds that they would keep an eye on it during this time, lest Zhang Biao really do something earth-shattering.

……

The hall of six doors, named the pig, stands a tall stone statue outside the hall gate, the shape is like a unicorn, and there is a single horn.

Legend has it that the pig is wise, angry-eyed, can distinguish right from wrong, can recognize good and evil, loyal and treacherous, symbolizing courage and justice.

Zhang Biao arrived at the square, took a deep look at the stone statue of the hedgehog, and then came to the outside of the hall, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Humble Zhang Biao, after the expiration of the retirement period, come to receive the order." ”

"Come in."

Inside the hall, a gentle voice rang out.

Zhang Biao didn't talk nonsense, and took his subordinates into the hall.

In the main hall, there were already many people standing.

The six doors have branches in each state, but there is a fixed number of head catchers in the main hall, 72 bronze medals and 36 silver medals, implying that the heavens and the earth are evil.

The gold medal god catches, there are 12 people, meaning 12 yuanchen, which are six door signboards, all of which are famous in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, the people in the main hall have enough qualifications to be sent to various states to run errands, which is also a necessary condition for promotion.

Like Zhang Biao, if he wants to be promoted to the silver medal and catch the head, he will inevitably have to go out and complete a few big cases.

As a result, less than half of the people in the hall were present, and none of the gold medal catchers were present.

In the main hall, the atmosphere was a little solemn at this time.

Guo An glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "The Killing Sect is a big trouble for my Daliang, and I have received the exact news that they have secretly infiltrated the Jade Capital City. ”

"This matter, this seat has sent several gods to investigate secretly, but the autumn stove festival is approaching, and there will be temple fairs in each city, and the emperor will also come to Tianshui Lake to have fun with the people, if there is chaos, no one can afford it."

"Night patrol, don't slack off, the emperor has called, this seat is going to the palace, this matter is arranged by Huo Feng at his full discretion, if there is a violation of the order, the military law will deal with it!"

With that, he got up and left the main hall.

At the same time, a one-eyed cold man also walked up to the high platform, ordered someone to unfold the huge "Yujing City Map", and said in a deep voice:

"One hundred and eight squares in the capital, more than forty bronze medal catchers left in the main altar, twenty people are in a class, each person is responsible for five square markets, and they are rotated every three days..."

Zhang Biao was expressionless and looked at the stage.

This person is Huo Feng, known as the one-eyed pistol, the most senior person in the silver medal headhunter, who has handled many big cases and has a prominent reputation in the public.

After his father's death of the Soul Hooking God Catcher, the seat of the Gold Medal God Catcher has been vacant, and Huo Feng is the most powerful contender.

The Night Watch is not a good job.

The silver medal headcatcher is already the middle layer of the six doors, and almost everyone has a bunch of cases in their hands, so the task of night patrol is all handed over to the bronze medal headcatcher.

To put it bluntly, it's tiring work.

As Huo Feng arranged one by one, his name was finally called.

"Zhang Biao!"

"Humble duty!"

"Your family lives in Anzhenfang, and the surrounding Chengshan, Zhaoguo, Daye, and Lanling four squares will be managed together."

"There are a few Taoist temples there, and there are many Jianghu monks and Taoists who are on the list, looking for an opportunity to find out the details..."

"Humble command!"

The morning meeting lasted for half an hour.

After the meeting ended, Zhang Biao wanted to leave, but he saw Wang Zhutou walking forward a few steps, and said in a low voice with him: "Biaozi, you won't be angry with Uncle Wang, right?" ”

Zhang Biao shook his head and said, "Uncle Wang, you are for my good, how can you blame." ”

"That's right."

Wang Zhutou nodded with satisfaction and sighed: "People, if you want to be content and happy, live a lifetime, peace and security is a blessing." ”

"The old man has been in this Yujing City for decades, and he has seen too many high-rise buildings, banquet guests, and even more broken families, so he can live a long time by pretending to be confused."

"Don't look at his Li Mansion now, but they are all rootless, the emperor's words can make him happy, and his family can be ruined."

"There are a lot of people in the Li Mansion, you see which one will come out, they are all temporarily avoiding the edge, on the day of the accident, the wall will fall and ten thousand people will step on it! It's never too late to vent. ”

Zhang Biao said calmly: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, I've really figured it out." ”

Wang Zhutou nodded and said, "It's good to figure it out." ”

"Also, after a while, my little grandson is full moon, and your aunt has told me that you must go to the family banquet!"

"Of course, congratulations to Uncle Wang."

"Remember, be careful of your aunt whipping you!"

As they spoke, the two of them had gone through six doors.

Wang Zhutou was in a good mood, laughed, rotated the weapon iron fan with his backhand, shook his head and hummed in a low voice: "I was originally an idler in Caolu, and I returned to the east to fish the river and snow ...... at dusk."

Looking at the short and fat figure in the distance, Zhang Biao was silent for a while, told Tie and Wang to meet at night, and walked towards An Zhenfang.

…………

When I got home, it was past noon.

Zhang Biao is still boiling decoction and refining it.

After returning from Tuwan Village, perhaps because the spirit world was overconsumed, he could clearly feel that his progress had accelerated a lot.

Originally, a decoction could be used for two or three days.

Nowadays, one day is not enough.

In the autumn rain, the sword light flickered, his blood was boiling, and his skin was red, as if a force was brewing, and it took a long time to gradually subside.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

In the distance, the frost on the ground condensed, and the footprints became more and more obvious, motionless in the rain.

Zhang Biao already had a guess in his heart.

After the ghost thing is formed, it will retain some consciousness due to obsession, so when she is in the spirit world, even if Grandma Wu follows him, she does not have too much malice, and will even help guide the way.

But this only remaining consciousness didn't exist for long, just like now, he could clearly feel that the coldness behind it was stronger, and even with a little malice.

If he still knows how to think, I am afraid that he will go crazy when he is in the execution ground, and he will not have evil thoughts about him.

However, Zhang Biao did not look back.

He just looked at the horizontal knife in his hand, letting the rain splash on the blade, the bright light was slightly cold, and the killing intent was lingering.

"Grandma Wu, I understand."

"Are you going to tell me that Xiao San ran out..."

With that, he turned around and stared at the frosty footprints, his eyes moving.

魆 (Yellow Pin 1st Grade)

1. The deceased who fell into the spiritual realm due to despair, with resentment and obsession with the living, continued to sink in the darkness.

2. Lu can shuttle between the two worlds, and after being formed, it can melt into the darkness, manipulate the shadows to kill, and will also be afraid of sunlight and flames.

3. Beware of ghost hands in the dark...

4. He's still alive!