"Why, you seem dissatisfied?"
"Isn't it too hasty to ask for execution after three days without a trial?"
"Then let's examine it?"
Du Hui looked at the master beside him, who nodded.
Otherwise he really doesn’t know what to record.
"Can you plead guilty?"
"Of course not."
"You'll admit it when you go to jail, and you'll be thrown into jail."
At this moment, Jiang Chen felt like a monkey in a circus, letting these guys play with him.
He did nothing as a co-author, just waiting to be beheaded.
How can this be reasonable?
"Sir, this is under the emperor's feet. If human life is treated so carelessly, where is the law of the great scenery? Where is the justice?"
After Jiang Chen said this, a question suddenly appeared in his mind.
Who the hell was talking just now.
Is this his line?
"In this court, I am the law and justice. Don't accept it? Hold it in if you don't accept it."
"What do you mean, sir, whoever has the big fist and the toughest background is justice and the law?"
Du Hui looked at his master and saw him nodding, so he nodded and made a dull and confused sound.
"Hmm~"
"You should have told me earlier!"
Jiang Chen was immediately relieved and understood why the three young detectives were so arrogant and openly demanded property.
It turns out there is such an immediate boss.
However, it was unlucky for them that they met Jiang Chen today, the same Jiang Chen who was very angry last night.
Looking at the crowd of people outside Jingzhao Mansion who didn't know the truth, Jiang Chen walked over and closed the door.
"Everyone, please go back. The next scene may cause discomfort. Children and adults should not watch it."
Everyone in the Jingzhao Mansion looked at Jiang Chen in confusion, thinking that this kid must have been frightened and why was he talking nonsense.
By the way, where are the three people with their wine bags and rice bags?
Why haven't you seen anyone for a long time...Where are you dead?
Jingzhao Mansion Yin Du Hui would never have imagined in his life that he would be beaten up by a murder suspect in his own territory.
Behind the court table, Jiang Chen had a pair of panda eyes, stepping on the pig-headed Jingzhao Mansion Yin Duhui, gnawing on apples that he didn't know where, and directed the trembling master next to him, asking him to What happened today is recorded word for word.
The hall was filled with wailing Yamen servants.
"Write well. Even if a bug crawls up a few steps, it will look better than what you wrote. How can you be a master at this level?"
Jiang Chen threw out the remaining fruit core, hit the master accurately on the head, and warned loudly.
The master, who was so graceful just now, was about to pee with fear.
This was the first time he had seen such a fierce young man.
Isn't there anything he's afraid of?
"Jiang Chen, ah no, Mr. Jiang, it's already...it's been written. You, please read it."
"Well, the record is clear, and the performance is good." Jiang Chen patted his shoulder and put away the written form, "Where is the prison?"
The master wiped the sweat from his face and pointed in a direction dully.
When he came to his senses, he saw Jiang Chen striding toward the cell with the key he had picked up from the guard in his hand.
Du Hui, who was lying on the ground in a state of disarray, burst into tears when he saw this scene.
This can be regarded as completing the task.
Next year's salary will not only increase, but the future will be bright.
This beating was not in vain.
Then... he fainted, but there was still a smile on his lips.
When Jiang Chen did this, it was naturally not because he was out of his mind, but when he beat Du Hui just now, the system reminded him that the skills he had absorbed were a bit strange.
【Du Hui】
[Case-solving, level 5, title: passable]
[Hep-pecked, level 8, title: Sitting at Tiger’s House]
[Fear, level 10, title: He heard my breathing]
Level ten fear is definitely not formed overnight.
Of course it doesn't come from him.
The only explanation is that Du Hui has been controlled by a person whose status far exceeds him for a long time, and this person wants to kill him, even easier than breathing.
At the same time, Jiang Chen also had to admire Du Hui's psychological quality.
Under such a high level of fear, he did not collapse.
Sure enough, there are no serious people in this world!
The Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Jingzhao Mansion.
As the official law enforcement, criminal law trial and investigation agency of Shangjing.
Since the governor of Jingzhao has the lowest official position, this, which is nominally the highest administrative agency in the Gyeonggi region, is indeed the worst-hit one.
Not only is the place small, the salary is low, and there is little oil and water, but he is also criticized by everyone. He is often caught in the middle of the big officials and dignitaries, and is criticized by both sides.
Even the cells are pitifully small.
"You are so poor. What did this little emperor do when he came to the throne?"
"He doesn't like carpentry, carving, and hanging southeast branches!"
Jiang Chen complained while walking towards the depths of the prison.
At the end, two people wrapped in black armor, almost blending in with the surrounding environment, stood quietly at the door of a cell. The horizontal swords on their waists glowed with a cold light, like the scythes of death. , chilling.
There was a man who looked to be about his age sitting in the cell with his back to the cell door. He looked like he was drinking tea.
Jiang Chen pursed his lips and stepped forward.
Before he could reach the cell door, he was stopped by two black-armored soldiers.
"Didn't you come here to find me? This would be boring. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Jiang Chen shouted towards the inside and was about to turn around and leave.
"Let him in."
The black-armored soldier guarding the door obviously hesitated for a moment, and his four eyes kept scanning Jiang Chen's body.
Then the cell door was opened.
"Am I embarrassing to look at?"
Jiang Chen didn't show any pretense, he walked directly to the opposite side and sat down.
The person in front of him was obviously startled when he heard his words, and the movement of pouring tea in his hand was a little slower.
But then he came back to normal, an indescribable smile appeared on his face, and he filled up the tea cup in front of Jiang Chen.
"Taste it."
"I'm not in the mood to drink tea in a place like this. If you have anything to say, say it quickly, and if you have any farts, hurry up."
He had already vaguely guessed the identity of the person in front of him.
After all, not everyone's accompanying bodyguards are so attractive.
But this way of inviting him here is really not pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't give him a good look.
"you are very funny."
"If you used such means to bring me here today because you want me to listen to your compliments, then there is no need. I am not sick yet."
"The method is a bit rough, but it works, right?" The little emperor raised his head and showed a very kind smile.
"Besides, someone really died."
"Did you kill him?"
"of course not!"
Jiang Chen drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.
He was thinking about how to escape. He didn't want to stay in this place for another second.
As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger.
But at this moment, he felt that this sentence was completely wrong.
You are much more difficult to deal with than a tiger.
At least he's not full.
"I came to Mr. Jiang today mainly for two things."
"First, I hope Mr. Jiang can investigate clearly the identity of the person who was killed last night and her purpose of coming to Beijing. I will fully cooperate with you."
"The second is to take me to Fengyue Tower!"
"Eh~"
He just said that there is no normal person in Dajing!
Now the emperor takes him with him when visiting brothels.
Could it be that he has any special hobbies?
Emperor, be good, let me touch you...
Be obedient, we won’t go.
