Hong Yun explained with a smile, "He didn't give up, so I came to the county magistrate, hoping to be accommodating and help."
"This matter is not easy to handle!" Magistrate Gao showed a troubled look and patted his thigh lightly, "Now your son has disobeyed the order and killed an innocent passerby by mistake. He should be executed according to the law. However, I understand the righteousness well and know You two have a deep relationship as mother and son, and it is quite difficult to give you the opportunity to meet,"
"Now you beg me again to let him go for the autopsy! This...!" He put down the tea cup, stood up, slowly walked around behind the wooden chair, and put his hand on Hong Yun's shoulder, this beautiful and plump figure The female doctor excited him so much that he remembered her in his mind for the first time he saw her.
The other party is a widow and has many disputes. Even so, he can't help his inner impulse and is possessed by Cao Cao.
"My son is a prisoner, it's difficult to handle!" He shook his head.
Hong Yun glanced at the palm groping on her shoulder, with a look of disgust on her face. However, now that she was asking for help, she could only swallow her anger. Normally, she would have taken action a long time ago.
"Can Magistrate Gao help?"
Upon hearing this, County Magistrate Gao immediately felt that the time was ripe, but he knew not to act too hastily and should be cautious, "Mrs. Li, I risked losing my reputation before, so I can help you!"
"But you also reaped the benefits!"
These words made Magistrate Gao feel a little unhappy, and his response was a little fierce, "I'm so dedicated to helping you, what's wrong with receiving some benefits!"
He realized that this attitude was too intense and sighed, "Mrs. Li, this is not ordinary!"
Hong Yun knew that the other party was playing hard to get, so she asked straight to the point, "What can County Magistrate Gao do before he is willing to help?"
Magistrate Gao clapped his hands, it's done! He narrowed his eyes and moved his mustache, "Mrs. Li! Don't you know what I'm thinking?"
cut! Hongyun turned sideways and shook her head slightly. This beast finally showed its true face!
"It's a deal!"
"That's natural!"
Yamen Prison, the water prison at the bottom.
Sikyong Qin Gang of the Demon Slaying Department stood in front of the cell. This old man with a resolute face and gray hair and beard put his hands behind his back and looked solemnly at the horrifying scene in the water prison.
He is the third generation Sikyong of the Demon Slayer Division. He is nearly seventy years old. This person has a mysterious background. Before becoming the Sikyong, he had always been unknown.
This has also puzzled people from all walks of life in the Great Zhou Dynasty as to why the second generation Sikyong passed the position to him. What is even more surprising is that no one knows what level of cultivation he has so far.
On the calm but turbid water, there was a half-mutilated corpse floating. Most of the face and body had been bitten off, exposing the bones and internal organs inside.
A few strands of slender black hair were wrapped around the chest and waist of the corpse. The water in the entire water prison had been dyed red with blood, exuding a fishy smell.
Qin Gang's eyes scanned the water prison several times. Such a bloody scene was normal for the Demon Slayer Division. Only the policeman on the side kept tilting his head and did not dare to look directly.
"What do you think? Yuan Xiu!"
The man named Yuan Xiu standing behind Qin Gang was silent. He was one of the four rudders of the Demon Slayer Division and the rudder of the Jiange. He was in his forties, relatively ordinary-looking, with dark skin and a strong build.
Dark blue brocade, with a short sword scabbard on her waist.
Because he is not good at words, he is mostly taciturn on weekdays. At most, he will say a few short words in succession when the situation is urgent, giving people a rather cold impression.
This person even took his subordinates to Goulan or Jiaofangsi with a straight face and mechanically completed the spread of life.
Yuan Xiu crossed his arms in front of his chest and held a long sword in his arms. When he heard Sikyong's question, he still stood there with no expression on his face, like a piece of wood.
Qin Gang frowned, and when the other party didn't respond, he tried to ask a few more questions, but the dull helmsman frowned and shook his head slightly.
This attitude made him give up asking.
At first, he didn't want to bring this stuffy oil bottle here, but the other three helmsmen had important things to do and couldn't leave.
The entire water prison was silent and filled with fishy smell.
Qin Gang glanced at the policeman who brought them to the water prison, "Is your County Magistrate Gao so busy? He didn't even have time to meet me, Sikyong, when I came here?"
"Well... Your Excellency does have important matters, and I really can't get away."
"Then do you know what's important to him?"
The policeman looked troubled. Magistrate Gao had never told him, so he just told himself to say so. He was just a policeman. How could he know what was going on above him?
"The villain doesn't know."
Qin Gang was very dissatisfied with this answer. He waved his hand and said, "That's it! I've found out the specific situation here and told you all."
"Yes!" The policeman clasped his fists.
The half-dismembered body in the water cell was a thief. Five or six days ago, he slipped into the residence of an official in the Ministry of War and stole valuables.
With the full cooperation of various departments, he was captured in an abandoned house outside Kyoto.
The investigation of the case is also ongoing, and Dali Temple is also involved. More details about the case are unknown to him, a young detective.
This prisoner was taken to the county government office three days ago and imprisoned in a water cell. Last night, when the jailer guarding the prison was delivering food, he was found dead in the water cell. His death was very miserable.
Since the county government office and the prison were very tightly guarded, it was impossible for ordinary people to enter the county government office quietly, let alone go to the water prison.
Moreover, the body of the deceased was mutilated and the door of the cell was intact. Therefore, the case was immediately suspected to be the work of a monster.
Qin Gang closed his eyes and sensed the surroundings, but did not find any residual aura of the monster. Even if he left early, as long as there was a monster, he could slightly detect a different aura.
Unless some magic weapon is used to hide one's own breath.
"I can't feel the breath of any monster!" Qin Gang touched the gray beard on his chin.
Yuan Xiu immediately echoed, "That's right, so is Sword Intent!"
"Really!" Qin Gang glanced at him. He knew that Yuan Xiu had developed a keen sword sense and could sense monsters. However, he had some criticisms of this guy's practice method.
"By the way, Yuan Xiu, I would like to remind you that your current cultivation level no longer requires the cultivation of sword intent. Don't let your cultivation level remain stagnant in order to pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship."
Yuan Xiu remained silent and just nodded numbly.
Stubborn guy! Looking at this guy's attitude, Qin Gang knew that he was perfunctory, "No matter how high the level of the person is, it is impossible for him to be absolutely silent. It seems that this case is not simple."
"Is there nothing the Demon Slayer Division can do?" The detective felt a little worried about this.
Qin Gang was too lazy to respond to the detective's stupid question. The case had not yet been clarified, so of course the Demon Slayer Division could not take action.
There is no specific conclusion as to whether it is man-made or a monster. If it is a monster, it is necessary to further determine what kind of monster it is.
However, this is the duty of the monster hunter.
Qin Gang pointed towards the top of the prison, "We'll talk about it when we go up. I still want to see Magistrate Gao."
"But Sikyong, I have told you everything I know, and I have nothing to hide!"
"I didn't say you were hiding anything, you just wanted to see Magistrate Gao! What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"Uh! No... no!" The policeman made a mistake and could only pretend to be calm and nodded in agreement.
Qin Gang and the others followed the arrester and walked up the dusty steps. He said to Yuan Xiu beside him, "In a few days, I will go to Kunlun Mountain to meet my old friends. At that time, it will be up to the four of you." One of them serves as acting Sikyong, and the others assist him."
"Well, if you have anything to do, discuss it carefully and don't just try to compete without permission."
Yuan Xiu simply responded with a "Hmm!" Not asking who the acting Sikyong is? Because he doesn't care about these, he only cares about honing his sword spirit.
Qin Gang saw that this boring gourd didn't care about anything, so he could only shake his head helplessly. Fortunately, other helmsmen would not be like him, otherwise he would have died of boredom.
In addition to meeting old friends, he also had other important things to do during his trip to Kunlun Mountain.
In fact, in addition to Kyoto, several special cases have occurred in other towns in the Zhou Dynasty recently. From the way of death of the deceased, it can be concluded that it was the work of a monster, but no trace of the monster can be found at the scene.
This strange phenomenon has been going on for some time.
He had a premonition that it was the trapped monster land in the north of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The seal there was unlocked, causing some monsters with higher cultivation levels to escape.
Just as they left the water prison and returned to the ground, they passed by the upper prison and heard rhythmic insults coming from inside.
Qin Gang, Yuan Xiu, and the policeman stopped at the same time and looked at each other, curious about such insults.
Because the pure national curse is mixed with some beats, the fast and slow rhythms, the matching of long and short tones, the smooth words and sentences, and the smooth rhymes, all make these insulting words seem particularly pleasant to the ears. And beautiful.
They have no idea that when they hear this now, they are using the curse words of a rapper in the 21st century.
"Who is being imprisoned here?" Qin Gang was particularly curious and smiled unconsciously. He was quite curious about the person singing.
"He has such a special talent. I'm afraid he's not a master of quarrels in the market. If people scold him, it won't be as powerful as the big section he sang."
Yuan Xiuze seemed expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on the prison where the sound came from. There was a little expectation on his face, and his fingers even tapped rhythmically on the hilt of the sword on his shoulder unconsciously.
The policeman was naturally attracted by this unique rhythm, and found it quite pleasant. Although it was a curse word, it had a unique flavor, causing his mind to be filled with this rhythm at this time.
He said to Qin Gang, "The person imprisoned here is a demon catcher from the Demon Slayer Division!"
"Ah! Is there such a person in the Demon Slayer Division?"
The police officer immediately informed the situation, "This man's name is Li Huaiyun. He is a demon hunter in Jiange. During the execution of his mission, he disobeyed instructions and accidentally killed a civilian, so he was imprisoned here. The investigation and interrogation have been completed. According to The law should be punished!"
He shook his head regretfully, "This guy must know that he doesn't have long to live, so he will scold him if he can!"
Qin Gang turned his gaze to Yuan Xiu, "You are from Jiange!"
"Yes!" Yuan Xiu nodded dully, "I know! I guess Sikyong, you have also been scolded!"
"You, the helmsman, definitely can't run away!" Qin Gang responded with a smile. He didn't expect that he was actually from the Demon Slayer Division.
And Yuan Xiu, a boring gourd, must also be interested, otherwise he wouldn't say a few words! He pointed at the prison and suggested, "Why don't you go in and take a look!"
"Okay!" A trace of excitement flashed across Yuan Xiu's face.
The detective knew that they would not go to the magistrate for the time being, and he felt relieved. Magistrate Gao asked himself to drag these two as long as possible, and he did it.
The three of them entered the prison. They had just taken a few steps when the national curses with the rapper's rhythm stopped abruptly and were replaced by passionate shouts.
And this cry read out two lines of poetry, which made the three people feel excited after hearing it.
