Zhang Ren used his embroidered spring knife to make several strokes on Feng Ji's good leg.
Just a few movements frightened Feng Ji to the point where he cried out, "Please spare me, young hero, I really have hidden a lot of money!"
Zhang Ren raised his eyes to look at him and asked: "I heard that your butcher family used to be butchers? You must be the same, right?"
In the past, Feng Ji, as the deputy head of the Butcher Sect, would have felt superior. Anyone who dared to mention that he had been a butcher would have received a heavy beating at least.
But now when faced with Zhang Ren's questioning, Feng Ji behaved like a well-behaved person. He nodded desperately and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I used to be a butcher, and I am also the best butcher in the neighborhood."
Zhang Ren nodded and said: "Okay, tell me, I want to chop off your good leg, but I don't want to let you die. Where do you think I should cut off better?"
However, Feng Ji shook his head desperately and said mournfully: "We can't chop it down! We really can't chop it down! Just please spare me, young hero! I'll be a new person in the future! I don't dare to do it anymore! I really don't dare to do it anymore!" "
But at this moment, a group of soldiers came into the slaughterhouse. The leader looked at the messy yard and immediately shouted at Zhang Ren: "Who is so bold? Dare to commit such a heinous crime?"
Hearing this, Feng Ji seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately said to the group of soldiers: "Master official, help me! Master official, help me!"
However, Zhang Ren smiled contemptuously and ignored him, and said directly to Feng Ji: "Since you don't tell me, I will kill you at will!"
Feng Ji's soul erupted and screamed: "No!"
Following Feng Ji's roar, Zhang Ren fell with his sword without hesitation. Feng Ji's other leg was gone now. Even if he didn't die from now on, he would probably be able to crawl on the ground like maggots.
When the leader of the group of soldiers saw this, he drew his long knife from his waist and said angrily to Zhang Ren: "How dare you commit murder in front of an officer! I think you are impatient!"
Zhang Ren turned around, glanced at the man, and said softly: "Are you polite to disturb me while I'm doing justice to Heaven?"
Hearing this, the leader of the soldiers looked Zhang Ren up and down, and then asked: "Are you a noble son? Do you know me?"
Zhang Ren wiped the blood on the Xiuchun knife, put it back into the scabbard, and then answered: "Yes, I am a noble son, but I don't know you."
The leader of the soldiers frowned and said, "You know my name is 'Li Mao', but you still say you don't recognize me?"
Zhang Ren curled his lips and said, "I'm not talking about politeness like you, Li Mao, what? Are you famous?"
Li Mao thought to himself: That shouldn't be the case. Of all the noble disciples of Yingtian Mansion, are there any who don't know me? Isn't this person in front of me a fake noble son? Humph, you dare to pretend to be a noble person, and then you have a butcher's family to cut off my financial path. This butcher's family has to pay me a lot of money every month. Look, I will kill you today!
The corners of Li Mao's mouth raised, showing a fierce smile, and said: "I am Cao Li Mao, the patrol officer. Today you committed a murder on the street and dared to pretend to be a noble man. I order you to surrender immediately and come with us to the city patrol department, otherwise …”
Listening to Li Mao's words, Zhang Ren's face turned cold, "What else?"
Li Mao waved his hand, and many soldiers from the City Patrol Division gathered in front of Zhang Ren with knives. Then Li Mao said: "Otherwise, your blood will be splashed on the spot!"
Zhang Ren gritted his teeth and asked: "Is this how your city inspection department handles cases? Let me ask you, did you already know what Tumen did?"
Li Mao said disdainfully: "What? I, the City Patrol Department, still need your guidance in handling cases? I am not afraid to tell you that I not only know what the butchers do, but I also accept the offerings from the butchers. I can get ten of them every month." How about two taels of silver? Now that you have wiped out the Tu Clan, isn’t this cutting off my wealth? Isn’t this a slap in my face?”
Zhang Ren gritted his teeth with hatred, "Very good, but I didn't expect that you would dare to admit colluding with the Slaughter Sect! These members of the Slaughter Sect cut off people's hands and feet and made them beg. What they did was outraged by both humans and gods! You are wearing official uniform, If you don’t care about serving the people, how can you live up to your conscience?”
Li Mao said: "Bah! How much is conscience worth? Besides, why don't you dare to admit it? My grandfather is the former Prime Minister Zuo, the Duke of Xuan who was personally named by His Majesty!"
Although Zhang Ren doesn't know history, he did some homework some time ago in order to get around with the distinguished disciples. He also memorized all the Duke-level figures. Duke Xuan's name is Li Shanchang, but he heard that he no longer has it in his hands. What real power.
Zhang Ren suppressed his anger and said: "Li Mao, right? I have written down this name. I have to deal with the Tumen matter now. I don't have time to care about you. Go back to the Duke of Xuan's Mansion and wash your neck and wait." After I finish settling the matter here, I will go to Duke Xuan’s Mansion to get your legs, and I will let you taste what it’s like to have no legs!”
How has Li Mao ever been threatened like this since he was a child? He pointed the knife at Zhang Ren and said: "How dare you threaten me! There is no need to wait for you to have time, I will cut you into pieces today! Brothers! Come on!"
Li Mao greeted him and prepared to lead the soldiers of the City Patrol Division to kill Zhang Ren.
But Zhang Ren took out Jin Yiwei's badge from his pocket and said: "Jin Yiwei is handling the case! Anyone who doesn't want to die now, get out of here!"
Look at how Li Mao, who was so arrogant just now, becomes more arrogant.
Li Mao may not even be afraid of Zhu Yuanzhang, but he is only afraid of Jin Yiwei. Back then, his second grandfather Li Cunyi was deeply involved in the Hu Weiyong case. Li Mao witnessed the brutality and bloodshed of Jin Yiwei with his own eyes, which also left a mark in his heart. It left quite a mark.
But, retreating just because of fear is not in line with Li Mao's character. No matter what, he has to say a few harsh words before leaving, right?
Just as Li Mao was about to speak, Zhang Ren glared at him, which frightened Li Mao into swallowing his words.
Then Zhang Ren shouted again: "Get out!"
Li Mao was filled with fear, and finally withdrew with all his soldiers.
There was such a big commotion in the slaughterhouse, and naturally there were a lot of melon-eating people around. Zhang Ren also stepped forward and said, "Does anyone here know Jin Yiwei? Please send me a message, saying that I, Zhang Ren, am at the slaughterhouse." I'm here to handle the case and ask for support. Is there anyone here who knows medical skills? Can you help me see how the people who were massacred are injured?"
In fact, before Zhang Ren could give orders, the moment he showed off his Jin Yiwei badge, someone had already gone to Jin Yiwei to deliver the message. Unfortunately, no one in the crowd watching the excitement knew medical skills.
Fortunately, Zhang Ren saw Yuan Bao and a group of beggars in the crowd.
Zhang Ren quickly asked them all to come in and help take care of the beggars who were missing arms and legs.
Of course, Zhang Ren also asked the confusion in his heart: "Yuanbao, Huazimen and Tumen all know the dog fighting formation. This should be the suppression formation of your Beggar Clan. Tell me, this What's going on?"
