Even if you beat him to death today, it would be impossible for him to leave the second hall.
That voice last night is still fresh in my memory.
[Martial Arts, Level: 10, Title: Hexagonal Warrior]
Do you understand the value of the hexagonal warrior?
This is not a simple physical strength like Cold Dew, but a full bloom.
In his hands, Jiang Chen was like a sandbag, being tossed around casually.
You can't even absorb that person's skills.
This made Jiang Chen very frustrated and decided to eat more bowls of rice!
Even if you are beaten next time, you must have time to tell the other person that you are not a slap in the face!
At this moment, three extremely impressive detectives strode into the door of the Second School Hall and shouted in a high-spirited voice.
"Who is Jiang Chen?"
"Masters, do you want to see a doctor?"
Seeing this, Lao Ding hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
He bent his waist and had a smile on his face.
Judging from the makeup of the three of them, they are undoubtedly agents of the Jingzhao Yin Mansion.
You must know that in the Gyeonggi region, the Gyeongzhao Prefecture is the highest administrative agency and is not subject to appeals from level to level. For cases that are verified and have conclusive evidence of crime, they can make judgments in court and even execute the death penalty.
Although the governor of Jingzhao is only from the third rank and is not conspicuous in the city of Shangjing, which is full of dignitaries, he actually holds power in his hands.
Far better than some idle officials.
As a catcher of Jingzhao Mansion, he is naturally full of arrogance and grandeur.
In the past, he was even more arrogant.
However, this is only for ordinary people.
After all, there are many people in the capital who can handle them, and they can only find some sense of presence in ordinary people.
"Are you Jiang Chen?"
The leader stepped forward and grabbed Lao Ding's collar and said fiercely.
"Master, I, I am not."
"Why didn't you come over here? Bring Jiang Chen out to me, otherwise..." The man sneered, "This medical center of yours is harboring criminals. I'll destroy your sign and be expelled to Beijing!"
"Master, please don't, we all paid, look at you..."
"Pay? I didn't see it, and I didn't put it into the pockets of our brothers. You just said you would pay?"
The three of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.
When Lao Ding saw something was wrong, he trotted behind the counter to get some broken silver and stuffed it into the hands of several people.
Several people nodded with satisfaction and patted Lao Ding on the shoulder.
"It's quite sensible, ah!"
"Where's Jiang Chen? Let him come out quickly. I still have business to attend to."
"I wonder what important matters these officials have to ask our young master's family?"
"Is this what you should ask?"
The man pushed Lao Ding away.
Old Ding lost his footing and stumbled backwards, seeing that the back of his head was about to come into close contact with the corner of the table.
Suddenly, a pair of warm arms stopped him.
"Go and do your work!"
"Young master!"
Although Jiang Chen had panda eyes at this time, Old Ding still saw determination in his eyes, so he nodded, hid behind the counter, and stuck out half of his head.
Jiang Chen noticed these three people from the moment they entered the door.
When he saw that it was someone from Jingzhao Mansion, he didn't want to cause trouble.
Unexpectedly, these people kept pushing the money even further and did not regard him as a unit of measurement.
The point is that he beat him in front of his face!
asshole!
"Hey, who are you, kid?"
"I am the Jiang Chen you are looking for."
"He looks like a criminal. Cuff him and take him away!"
"etc!"
"What? Do you want to do something?"
The man stepped forward and poked Jiang Chen's stomach with the handle of the knife, with a playful smile on his lips.
This time, Jiang Chen laughed angrily.
The Imperial Academy is full of children of high-ranking officials, real dandies.
But compared to the few detectives in front of him, he was still far behind.
At the very least, you still need to learn more about this kind of vigor.
He's still a police officer, he's just a fucking bandit!
It just so happens that I haven’t vented my anger from last night.
With the evil smile flashing across Jiang Chen's lips.
Waves of screams resounded throughout the entire Second Hall.
When Lao Ding, who was hiding behind the counter, saw this scene, he ran to find Han Lu while muttering that he was going to die.
He remembered that Shaodong’s family wasn’t so fierce before!
"Jiang Chen, stop fighting!"
One punch fell!
"Master Jiang..."
Another punch!
"Master Jiang!"
"Hey, this is what happened."
Just when the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, another punch fell.
What is this!
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Jiang Chen, you, you are suspected of murder. This is an arrest warrant. Come with us."
"Me? Murder?"
"I murdered your mother!"
The three of them helped each other stand up, finally took out the arrest warrant from their arms, and endured the pain to finish.
But Jiang Chen's words left him speechless.
vulgar!
I have never seen such a vulgar person!
"Alas, don't come over here."
Seeing Jiang Chen walking towards him step by step, the three of them hurriedly hugged each other into a ball, shouting and crying.
Tears and snot were all mixed together, which was worse than crying after your own mother died.
The pain just now was deeply felt.
Jiang Chen specially greeted their important acupuncture points cordially with precise force.
It doesn't hurt the vitals, but it can leave deep fear in their hearts.
"It's really the seal of Jingzhao Mansion."
Jiang Chen looked at the contents of the arrest warrant, his face filled with question marks.
The point is...who did he kill?
"Who died?"
The three of them shook their heads in unison.
"Where are the dead people?"
Shake his head.
"What do you know?"
shake……
"We were just ordered to take you back to Jingzhao Mansion for trial. We don't know anything else." One of them reacted and said boldly.
"You should have told me earlier."
Jiang Chen then greeted them cordially with his fists, threw them out of the Second Hall, and slowly walked towards the direction of Jingzhao Mansion with the arrest warrant stamped with the official seal of Jingzhao Mansion.
Let's see who he killed.
At this time, Jingzhao Prefecture Yin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing in the courtroom.
The imperial court will conduct an audit soon, which will affect whether his salary will improve in the coming year.
It's a good thing now. A murder has occurred. If the case cannot be concluded within three days, it will be ruined again.
Therefore, the murderer must be beheaded within three days.
As for whether Jiang Chen who was reported is the real murderer, and what does it have to do with him?
I don't know him.
and……
"It takes a long time to catch these losers."
"Report, report sir, sir, come, come..."
"Who? Who's coming?"
"Crime!"
"What culprit?"
"Murderer!"
While the two were having a toothpaste-like conversation, Jiang Chen was already standing in the courtyard of Jingzhao Mansion, with his hands folded across his chest and surrounded by officers.
Seeing this situation, Jingzhao Prefecture Yin Du Hui took a few steps back and hurriedly straightened his official hat.
He strode to the court table and slapped the gavel loudly.
"Who is in the hall?"
"Jiang Chen!"
"What did you commit?"
"Didn't you ask me to come?"
"I said you answer, there is so much nonsense." Du Hui said with a gloomy face.
The master next to him seemed to be unable to stand it any longer. He sighed softly and quickly reminded him.
Only then did Du Hui react.
"Are you Jiang Chen?"
"Exactly!"
"Can you plead guilty?"
"I don't even know what happened, how to confess."
"If you refuse to plead guilty, you will be thrown into prison and will be executed in three days!"
"Fuck you!"
