Qin Dachuan was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Since the little thief is not a murderer, what are you looking for him to do, it's a waste of effort." ”

Life is about to exceed 100 and nothing can be accomplished, and now that he has been sent such a job, Qin Dachuan is very resistant.

Yeats didn't seem to feel his depressed mentality, and smiled slightly, "Finding a place is not a loss for Uncle Qin, don't you say?" ”

The hairy boy's clear eyes looked straight at Qin Dachuan's turbid heart, and suddenly it seemed to touch his tired heart, and he turned around and left.

"Eh......" Yang Fuquan was about to call him, but Yeats pressed his arm, "Let's go, let's follow." ”

"Where are you going?"

This is the real hairy boy.

"Of course, it's to catch the little hairy thief."

Yang Fuquan was stunned and had to follow.

When Qin Dachuan took Yeats to the lowest and dirtiest place of pleasure in the capital, the host of a mountain sand temple on Xiaoxi Mountain outside the city was killed, and Dali Temple received a report.

Lord Lu cautiously reminded: "My lord, do you want to send another head catcher?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Pei Jingning dismissed Lu Sicheng's reminder.

Out of Shaoqing's official room, Lord Lu sighed sadly, did he exaggerate too much in front of adults? I didn't expect a good thing to become a bad thing, the ancients didn't deceive me, too much, too much.

In the official room, Mr. Zheng asked suspiciously, "My lord, the Holy One can let us handle the silversmith case within ten days, and it's not good to let Teng Zhutou handle other cases!" ”

Bai Lang said coldly, "I'm afraid I deliberately tried that surname Ye." ”

Mr. Zheng was stunned and immediately understood, shook his head, and reminded helplessly: "My lord, there are ten murders, and there is a holy overseer, don't be rash!" ”

"I've got my own plans."

The master has said so, what else can the gentleman say?

Encountering a murder case again, Teng Zhutou was really annoyed in his heart, you must know that some people in the Taiping period could not encounter a murder case in the first few years, and he actually encountered three or four cases recently, not only that, but one in his hand has not been solved, and let him pick it up, this is because he has lived too long, isn't it?

It's annoying!

Hongxiao Courtyard is located in the slum in the northwest corner of the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, if it weren't for an old catcher like Qin Dachuan, ordinary people would not know that there was such a place.

Qin Dachuan brought people to the mouth of the alley, and there was a mess of everyone, but Yeats, a fresh face, couldn't get in.

"Xiao Quanzi, it's up to you."

Yang Fuquan is sixteen years old, don't look at him tall and thin, white and clean, like a scholar of Si, in fact, in addition to fighting, even running errands and delivering news are difficult to do, as a hereditary official, he was originally assigned to his father's part, but he is not qualified to go to the northwest to run errands, Dali Temple sympathized with his father's death in the line of duty, and transferred him to Beijing to eat and get two or two monthly salaries.

"Ah......" Yang Fuquan looked cloudy.

"Let's go over." Yeats smiled gently, like a harmless white-faced little animal.

Qin Dachuan glanced at the two white boys, one tall and one short, what kind of place is this? The snake nest where officials are not easily sticky, they dare to break in?

He held the knife with both hands, leaned on the corner of the wall and looked at the sky, whether he could get in, or whether he could get out alive, it was not his business.

Yang Fuquan was stunned and motionless.

Yeats arched his hands and walked straight forward, "Uncles and aunts, if the small Dali Temple comes to handle the case, just find someone, and ......leave when you find it."

Dali Temple?

The wind at the mouth of the alley hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and Yeats smiled with a smile: "Big brother is a convenient ......"

"It's convenient for your mother......" reached out and hit it.

The weak chicken boy raises his foot to sweep his legs, beckoning the oncoming thugs.

The thug was kicked and.

Hey, damn it, you dare to beat the master, "Brothers, give it to me!" The thugs rushed up.

The stunned Yang Fuquan was amazed by Yeats's beautiful kicks, and finally came back to his senses, "Yeats, I'm here!" ”

In the narrow alley, even the two of them couldn't spread their hands and feet when they fought side by side, Yang Fuquan was on the line, Yeats gave up the main attack position, and she retreated to the assist position.

Yang Fuquan asked excitedly while fighting, "How did you kick that leg so beautifully and accurately just now?" ”

Yeats helped him and instructed him, "kicking his right leg forward two inches upwards, and his left hand hook to protect his face......"

Qin Dachuan, who was leaning at the mouth of the alley, was stunned by the two thin boys, they actually fought all the way to the Hongxiao Courtyard, he put down his arm holder, straightened up, and leaned into the depths of the alley.

At the gate of Hongxiao Courtyard, Ye Yang and the others surrounded a circle of injured thugs, and she carried the investigation warrant to the doorkeeper, "I'm just here to check on a thief, please make it convenient for you big brothers." ”

For the first time in several years, it was the first time that someone knocked on the door, and the second head of the Hongxiao Yuan personally went to the door to check who the person was.

Raising his chin and narrowing his eyes, "Who is it?" ”

"Dali Temple is handling the case, Yeats!"

The second palm snorted coldly, "We don't interfere with the river water of the well water of Dali Temple, who gave you the courage to break into the Red Courtyard?" ”

Yeats smiled and arched his hand: "Dong Zhangshi, five days ago, ten people from the Nancheng pottery and silversmith's family were killed by gangsters, and their belongings were looted. ”

Dong Er's face was gloomy: "Hongxiao Yuan has never done anything illegal, and Dali Temple has never checked Hongxiao Yuan. ”

A money club hidden in a slum actually said that it never did anything illegal, and if Yeats was really an ancient lady who did not leave the door, then it would really be believed.

She smiled meaningfully, and arched her hands to the sky: "Shopkeeper, it is about ten lives, the saint asked Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate this case, I am the little person sent by Dali Temple to investigate the night, you can rest assured, I am here to catch the little thief, and I don't care about anything else." ”

Dong Er looked suspicious, "Didn't you come to catch the murderer?" ”

"It's not Ye someone's turn to catch such a big thing as a murderer, it's to catch a little thief who takes advantage of the fire to rob."

"Really?"

The smile on Yeats's face never faded: "There will be many opportunities to deal with Dong Zhangshi in the future, and if you lie to Dong Zhangshi for the first time, how will you mix the rivers and lakes in the future?" ”

"What's the catch?"

Sure enough, Yeats moved his eyebrows, "Can you take a step closer and speak?" ”

Dong Er was in charge of the matter.

Yeats knew that this was a tacit acquiescence, he moved his feet, and the thugs who surrounded her were about to step forward, but they were stopped by Dong Er.

Yeats attached to his ear and said, "The pottery silversmith's family is not rich, and there is not much in total, Dong Er can't look down on these stolen goods, it is better to give Master Pei a favor, and we will meet in the future, what do you say?" ”

"......" Dong Zhangshi really didn't lose the word 'Heng' to his name, glanced at the thug who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and then looked at the tall and thin Yang Fuquan.

I heard that someone broke into the alley, he stood in the pavilion and looked at the alley, this kid fought from the alley mouth in just a few dozen feet, and the fighting technique changed from simple and rough to full of skill, with one enemy hundred, if there is a sword in hand, his subordinates are not opponents at all, they are simply martial arts wizards, and I thought of Pei Shaoqing just mentioned, he and the master ......