Unlike his boss King Yama, who never leaves the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and has no meat and no joy, Suo Lingchi is a vegetarian, he definitely does not touch meat, and the cooks he uses are all famous chefs who have worked in the "Shaolin Temple" Aroma Kitchen.

Unlike his colleague Gong Chen, who often lingers in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion and changes women such as changing clothes, Suo Ling does not prostitute or gamble, she has no interest in women, and he even thinks that no woman in this world is clean, in his mind, except for the young girl who was just born, all women are dirty garbage.

He only likes young girls.

In the past twenty-six years, the young girl who could not bear his torture and died under him was not much less than the fleas in the cell of the "heavenly prison".

He was extremely vicious, he harmed countless people, but he was also a very elegant literati and ink writer, his refinement of calligraphy and the depth of his attainment in music and rhythm, even those pretentious Hanlin scholars in the Hanlin Garden, were convinced and willing to bow down.

Of course, as the most famous cool official of the "Criminal Department", Suo Lingchi is the most proficient and the most enthusiastic, or "criminal art".

He was enthusiastic about the study of criminal law, liked to make torture instruments, was obsessed with torture of prisoners, he danced to come up with a new criminal law, he was ecstatic to invent a new torture instrument, and he was fascinated by torturing a prisoner who could not live or die.

All in all, Suo Lingchi is an out-and-out monster.

Unexpectedly, in the mind of this monster, he also has an idol that he worships, respects, and yearns for. He adores this man. It's like an amorous maiden who worships the prince charming of her dreams.

His idols are "Fugui Group" Shaodong and Xiaoliang Wang "Turning the clouds and rain, October is like a song" Chai is like a song.

Suo Lingchi's smile, every move, word and deed are all subconsciously imitating, approaching, and paying tribute to his idol Chai Ruge.

He wore his pure black silk gown ordered for 200 taels of silver from Dugu Yifeng, a first-rate tailor in the capital, and now sat on the dark brown bamboo chair opposite the copper stove, respectfully using a jade spoon, a small spoon, a small spoon, and tasted it slowly, and the county lord of Angel personally served him a small bowl of "osmanthus lotus seed ginkgo porridge".

It was almost the late autumn of winter, and the evening breeze was already quite cool, so after drinking a small bowl of highly nutritious hot porridge, Master Suo, who rushed to the night frost bar, immediately felt that his whole body was much warmer even inside and out.

Even his slender eyes were red, and I don't know if it was because he drank hot porridge or because he saw an idol.

He seemed to have never seen the terrifying beauty of Lord Angel, and he only looked up at Chai Ruge with concern and listened to the will of his idol.

After finishing talking about business, Chai Ruge smiled and introduced Sister Nai: "This is Lord Suo Ling Chisuo, the owner of the 'Heavenly Prison'. ”

He smiled happily and said: "I can guarantee that his reputation as 'ghostly sorrowful' will definitely not be mixed with water." ”

Lord Angel bowed slightly, and just smiled politely.

Suo Lingchi also smiled, his smile in front of Chai Ruge was always so humble and sincere: "The little prince is too famous, and his humble duties are just due diligence." ”

County Lord Angel sneered: "It's a pity that the officials and people in the 'Jingshi' don't seem to like you too much." ”

"Yes. Suo Lingchi still smiled modestly: "The humble position is only to serve the emperor, share the worries of the little prince, and run errands for Lord Yan, as for whether others like it or not, it doesn't matter." After all, lowly office is not lived for their pleasure. ”

Chai Ruge's cold voice cut off Suo Lingchi's smile like a blade: "You have written down all the things that this king told you to do just now?"

"Yes. Suo Lingchi turned around and said, "All the humble duties have been recorded. ”

Chai Ruge emphasized again: "This king believes that you must also know the importance of Sana Caien to this king?"

"Yes. Suo Lingchi replied more respectfully, his head lower.

Chai Ruge said: "There are still three days before the day of execution, and this king wants to know, in these three days, does he have a chance to escape or be rescued?"

Suo Lingchi's answer was: "Absolutely not." ”

His attitude is still equally humble: "Those who are eligible to be imprisoned in the 72 death row wards of the 'Heavenly Prison' are usually people of great status and status, and I have been in the 'Heavenly Prison' for 26 years, and there have been more than 1,360 death row inmates who have been taken from my hands to the execution ground, and I can guarantee that if I say the name of any of them, it will cause an uproar in the rivers and lakes or in the officialdom." ”

"None of them can escape?" Chai Ruge narrowed his phoenix eyes.

"Nope. Suo Lingchi smiled confidently: "With my two brothers, the 'Heavenly Dragon and Earth Tiger', they can't even fly out of the 'Heavenly Prison'. ”

"What if they can't think of it and want to kill themselves?" Chai Ruge still said uneasily: "Can they die?"

"Lord Wang, you must believe in the lowly position," Suo Ling Chi leaned forward and said: "In the hands of the lowly position, death is not an easy thing, without my approval and permission, even if they want to die, they can't die." ”

"Are you sure?" Chai Ruge asked again.

"Humble Guarantee. Suo Lingchi's smile was gentler.

Chai Ruge's face showed his unique elegant smile, he symbolically raised the tea cup, Suo Lingchi got up to say goodbye, he just walked to the door of the "Golden House", he listened to Chai Ruge behind him, and suddenly asked: "By the way, Master Suo, Xiao Wang gave you the 'Dragon Valley' tea, it tastes okay?"

Suo Ling Chi turned around and bowed without hesitation, and said with a smile: "The little prince's private collection, of course, is a fairy product in the world, not only is the humble position like an initiation, and it has been around the beam for three days, even the lowly boss Yan Shangshu has also asked for a lot, and it is distressing to think about the humble position, like cutting meat." ”

"Oh?" Chai Ruge said with a smile, "Hasn't Yan Shangshu always liked to drink the 'Pu'er' given by Gao Taiwei?"

Suo Lingchi smiled meaningfully and said: "'Pu'er' has drunk too much, and it is also necessary to change the taste. ”

Chai Ruge laughed when he heard this, and laughed.

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Three days later.

The "Criminal Department" has spread the news that Sana Caien, who "colluded with Jiangyang thieves and embezzled disaster relief materials," will be executed. In order to be cautious and guard against accidents, he also specially invited Jiang Chop, the No. 1 executioner and chief deacon of the "Criminal Department", to carry out the execution.

Jiang Chop Kills People with Only One Knife, and for him and his knife, cutting off the heads of those death row inmates is as simple and easy as cutting a piece of tofu.

He began to be an executioner at the age of fourteen, from the first time in the "Beiliang County" suburbs of the riverside, beheaded and squire Ximen Dagua adultery, poisoned and murdered her husband Wu Da Cake of the adulteress Pan Jincuri when the trembling, knife can not be held steadily, afterwards even half a month of nightmares, to two days ago, in the "Jingshi" vegetable market, the face did not change, with three points of drunkenness, cut melons and chop off the head of the "Taihang Mountain" one-legged thief Peng Sanhu, he did this, he did it for ten years.

In the past ten years, he has lost count of how many heads of death row inmates he has chopped off. Did he kill by mistake? At least, there was one that he should never have killed.

This person is his colleague in "Beiliang County" and the aunt of the county chief catcher "Hornet" Dugu Remnant Peak. (See Chapter 8 of The Evening of the South)

Perhaps because he was unwilling to face Master Xi Qinggu and his colleagues in the ordinary county government, or perhaps in order to cover up the guilt in his heart, Jiang Shu wrote a secret letter to his mentor King Yama, requesting to be transferred back to work in the "Criminal Department";

As the deacon of the "Criminal Department" and the official executioner, Jiang beheaded a generous Dai Lu, and every time he was executed, there were many rules and filial piety to take.

This can already make a person live a very wealthy life, and it is also a public occupation that is both enviable and hated. In any case, killing people is always a very exciting and bloody thing, but if you don't break the law, I'm afraid there is only the "executioner" in the world.

The popular Chenyuan girl quickly found the well-known "executioner" of the "Criminal Department", she wanted to buy off the executioner, she wanted to save her husband Sana Caien a way out.

Jiang Chu is in the capital, and he is not a big celebrity, so Miss Chenyuan didn't spend much time to find out about Jiang Shu's old residence located on the back street of the Yamen of the "Criminal Department".

Jiang Mansion is in the depths of this alley, walking into the alley, before turning into the alley, Miss Chenyuan can already hear the desolate sound of selling flowers in the deep alley, and it sounds like complaining about the girl's whispering.

At this time, the flowers of plum and narcissus have already been completed, but the news of the flowers of the peony and the peony is long overdue.

What kind of flowers are the flower girls selling this season?

It was a disabled girl on crutches, selling on the street at the autumn equinox, and there were more than a dozen flower pots and jars in the bamboo cage at her feet, and I don't know what kind of flowers they planted, and the flowers were a little proud and stubborn.

"On such a cold day, when she came out to sell flowers, she must be a girl from a poor family. Miss Chenyuan instructed Hu Ling'er, the owner of the "thousand-faced fox" on the 105th floor of the "Tsing Yi Building" who accompanied her: "Go and buy all the flowers of that little girl, it's pitiful!"

So, the two girls came to the mouth of the alley and saw the poor girl selling flowers.

"Little sister, what kind of flowers are planted in these clay pots?" asked Miss Chenyuan casually.

"This is a very peculiar grafted ginger flower, transplanted from a far, far away place, I call it 'chopping ginger flower'. The flower girl looked at the last line of the sky with a pair of lonely eyes.

"Now my sister has bought all your flowers," Miss Chenyuan motioned to Hu Ling'er to take out the silver, and asked with a smile: "Little sister, you must have been selling flowers around here for a long time, haven't you?" Have you ever heard of a celebrity living in this alley?"

"Celebrity?" The flower girl repeated, and there was a suspicious look on her thin and small face.

"I heard it was an executioner. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the other party, Miss Chenyuan deliberately lowered her voice, pretending to be very mysterious, and said: "My sister has grown so big, but she has never seen what an executioner looks like? ”