The knife was white and clean. It looks good in the hand, but it is not particularly beautiful on the neck. Tang Qian stopped talking, the female catcher thought about it quickly, and put the knife down again: "If I kill you, the clue will be broken again." ”

Tang Qian was disappointed: "If you really kill me, wouldn't I be able to perform a good show of rebirth for Sister Kuai, since I have already died once, naturally I don't need to arrest me, but I want to slip away quickly, this realm is not very tight." ”

As soon as she heard this, the female catcher quickly glared at her already big eyes again: "The territory of Los Angeles is safe and secure, the people are healthy, even the surrounding villages are stable and happy, in recent years, the rosters from all over the country have been gathered in the Los Angeles Yamen, unified management, if someone commits a crime, you can quickly find the prisoner along the roster." She rolled her eyes: "If it weren't for the peace, I wouldn't have to find this weird case to deal with, and naturally I wouldn't have met a weirdo like you." ”

Tang Qian had no choice but to smile bitterly in his heart, okay, I was arrested because I had nothing to do.

Outside the city of Los Angeles, the old man with an umbrella walked slowly outside the city, and outside the city, there was a camel who had already scratched his ears and cheeks there and had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as the old man came, the camel hurriedly put his hand on his face.

"This Tang Qian, is it that Tang Qian?" the old man said to himself, he didn't seem to expect the camel to give an answer, but the camel said, "I don't feel too much." ”

"Oh?"

"He brought me a sword. The camel took away the hand on his face, and then the old man could see that the scab on the camel's face had been cut off, and the camel took it out of his bosom, and brought out a strange man with the height of a child of four or five years old, this strange man had very short hands and feet, his eyes seemed to be unable to open, his nose was cut off, and only two holes remained, and his teeth were messy, and his arms were full of bloody wounds, but the wounds were not red, but a kind of black, which was a little greenish.

"The person who can use a sword is not necessarily Tang Qian. The old man said: "Tang Qian, it is said that his talent is also good, he is a genius in Zhongzhou, he shouldn't be dressed so bleakly, and he has no reason to get involved in this matter." ”

"That's probably the one who wants to eat that child. The camel snorted hoarsely.

"It has nothing to do with us, we are actually just blocking one or two. The old man paused: "My spell is still there, and it's up to others what to do next." ”

Not a drop of rain fell outside Luoyang City.

The rain was still falling, and Tang Qian and the three of them had already arrived at the Los Angeles Yamen.

There are two stone lions at the door, and under the door there is a man who is dressed up with a stick from a servant.

Tang Qian's whole body was drenched, and although Zhou Sheng's clothes were wet, if his skin was really touched, he couldn't keep a drop of water.

There is a Taishou in the Luocheng Yamen, surnamed Liu, but today it is very strange, Liu Taishou is not there, and the master who likes to chatter on weekdays is not there, and even the supreme officer of the female catcher, Yan Zhutou, is not there.

The female catcher asked the part-time catcher in front of the door in addition to a pair of stone lions, and finally got such a bunch of news, the man gave birth to a pair of attractive ears, and after answering the question of the female catcher, he didn't forget to joke Tang Qian, "The world is peaceful, there are only four catchers left here and there is a catcher, and we can meet a thief all year round, even if we are lucky, because the catcher can finally find Taishou to write two sentences: I caught a thief this year - oh, today is two." ”

"Who can I find?" asked the female catcher as she looked at the door and laughed with the prisoner, very displeased.

"Lao Li Tou is still tinkering with the beggar's corpse, the two of you ask these two people in total, to be honest, if a beggar dies, it is really impossible to catch two more and come back, and our prison cells have been useless for a few years?"

The long stick that caught the bluff in his hand, watched it, laughed non-stop, hid under the eaves of the yamen, and looked at the pair of majestic stone lions at the door and sighed: "Brother Lion, Brother Lion, it's not that I'm not righteous, it's that I really can't move you to this place to shelter from the rain." ”

Lao Li Tou was also a puppet, he was bowing his head at the door of the house where the body was temporarily parked in the yamen, little by little, a little sleepy.

He was dressed differently from the servants, and he was different from the catcher.

Tang Qian felt that this was the dress of a butcher, with spots of blood on his body, and a piece of cloth around his waist, which was probably used to block blood.

This morgue is a single house, in the backyard of the yamen, it is just a wooden house, it is estimated that the yamen does not even want to give some bricks and tiles to this obscure place, and there is no building next to each other around, and further away is the courtyard wall of the yamen.

Lao Li wiped his chin and saw the female catcher: "It's Xiao Xia who is back, by the way, this beggar is very strange." ”

The female catcher glanced at Tang Qian, as if she had won, and asked, "Uncle Li, what kind of strange method is it?"

"You said that in this big summer, how can someone be the same as freezing to death? His lips are blue and his face is flushed, this is a sign of blood and qi reflux, anyway, I have seen a few winters die like this. ”

"Are you mistaken, old man, it's summer. Tang Qian asked with a grin.

The female catcher's face immediately became very bad, even redder than the beggar who "froze to death", she quickly pulled Lao Li aside and muttered in a low voice.

"By the way, boy, do you see anything strange about the old man with the umbrella just now?" Tang Qian suddenly asked while the female catcher was not around.

"No, I saw that the old man didn't have eyes, but this is not very normal, I heard that it is common for the knights to break their hands and feet, and some can practice kung fu without eyes, and they can know the surrounding situation when they hear it, which is better than their eyes. Zhou Sheng thought for a while and said.

"Yes, what you said is right, um......" Tang Qian touched his chin, and then said with a smile: "But have you ever thought that the so-called people in the rivers and lakes you have broken eyes, either with their eyes closed, or they dug out their eyes and only left a hollow, the old man just now didn't even have the 'eyes', there was neither a closed slit, nor an open hollow, there were no eyes there, it was skin." ”

Zhou Sheng's face was not very good, and now there was not even a trace of blood.

Knock knock.

It was not a small sound, and it was in the wooden house in front of me.

The house is used to park corpses, and there are probably only corpses inside.

Tang Qian confirmed this matter from the ghostly expression of Old Li Tou on the side, so he laboriously raised his hand wrapped in shackles, and then opened the somewhat tattered wooden door.