Chapter 53 Reward

Style: Fantasy Author: LongbaoyuWords: 2352Update Time: 24/01/13 00:02:14
Military advisor Tuo Tianliang agreed: "The boss is wise, ruthless and has great martial arts. He was known as the Flying Kitten before he entered the village."

"No matter what means those two people used, they were able to push the cruel pillar to a desperate situation. Their mental bravery and bravery are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Zhuan Shan Bao nodded and looked out the door, "They go out of the city every night and must be looking for a place to rest for the night."

"Third brother, you take the scent-smelling mink with you. Twenty, no, thirty brothers, come and find them out for me!"

The third shopkeeper shouted loudly: "Yes!"

A fat man with a purple face in the crowd hesitated to speak. Zhuanshan Leopard glanced at him and asked, "Zheng Chuanhao, what's going on?"

The purple-faced fat man came out and said: "Master, that kid carries chili noodles with him. Last time, my scent-sniffing marten took a sip, and it still hasn't recovered yet."

The Mountain Leopard twitched, "Then bring a few more!"

The third shopkeeper left in a hurry. Zhuanshan Bao looked at the headless body on the ground and waved his hand, "Take the body back and bury it. The house will be burned down!"

After a while, a raging fire broke out in Zhao Lin's house, turning half of the sky red.

Tuo Tianliang looked at the fire, suddenly remembered something, and said to Zuan Shanbao: "Master, doesn't that man named Zhao Lin have parents and brothers? Why are they missing?"

Zhuanshan Bao was startled, raised his eyebrows and said: "The military advisor reminded me well, but I was negligent. I will contact the Shuilong Gang and the Hutou Gang later to find out where they are hiding."

He said with a cruel smile: "If that kid refuses to submit, I will skin and pick out his family members one by one in front of him, and dig out their hearts and livers..."

The more he laughed, the louder his voice became, and it could be heard far into the night.

A group of bandit leaders waited at the entrance of the village for a long time, and it was not until late at night that they saw the third shopkeeper galloping back with his men and horses, carrying two rabbits in his hands.

The second shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and asked: "Third brother, the boss asked you to catch people, and you just caught two rabbits?"

"Damn it, I was tricked!"

The third shopkeeper turned over and dismounted, and said angrily: "That boy tied his clothes to the rabbits, and the ferrets ran away when they smelled the scent. I spent a long time and only caught these two rabbits."

After speaking, he looked at Zuanshan Bao, "Brother, why don't we block the four city gates? I don't believe they have the ability to fly in."

Zhuanshan Bao's face darkened, "To besiege the county, are you serving as an officer and patrolman just for show? We are nesting in the mountains and they can't do anything. If it comes to our door, do you think they will take action?"

Having said this, he looked around at the crowd and said, "Let this go for a while and send someone to keep an eye on it to make sure they don't get away. A big business deal will come to your door in a few days. All the people and horses should be gathered together. Don't show your face for the time being."



Zhao Lin and Liang Song spent the night in the mountain kiln.

Since he has hearing as sensitive as a bat, Zhao Lin can finally sleep with a little peace of mind.

After absorbing the spirit of the horseshoe bat, Zhao Lin's ears can not only receive ultrasonic waves that ordinary people cannot hear, but are also more sensitive to sound waves.

The walls of the mountain kiln are very thick and ultrasonic waves cannot penetrate, so if a human or animal approaches, he cannot locate its location.

But as long as there is noise, which is normal sound waves, he can still detect it early.

When I wake up from sleep, the east spits out fish belly white.

The two placed their spears, bows and arrows in the cave dwelling. Long weapons and bows and arrows could not be brought into the city.

The bandit's head was more troublesome, and it was a bit shocking to carry it directly. Zhao Lin collected some long grass and large leaves to wrap the head, barely covering it.

Arriving at the gate of the county town, the gatekeepers saw Zhao Lin holding something he had never seen before, and casually asked: "What are you holding?"

Zhao Lin replied: "Tell the general, this is the head of the bandit Zhuan Shanbao."

The soldiers guarding the city grinned from ear to ear when they heard someone calling them general, but they immediately reacted, "What, a human head?"

As soon as he shouted, several officers and soldiers gathered around him.

"Which bandit's head?"

"He just said he was one of Zuanshan Bao's men."

The leading officer and soldier took the head from Zhao Lin's hand, pushed aside the long grass and leaves, looked at it for a while, and asked: "Is it an ordinary beard, or is it a famous bandit leader?"

Zhao Lin took a few steps back, pointed at the Haidu document on the city wall and said, "The one I killed last night looks very similar to the cruel pillar on the notice. Please identify it with some generals."

Several officers and soldiers were surprised when they heard the words "Cruel Heart Pillar".

The leader of the officers and soldiers carried the head and came to the bottom of the city wall.

"Don't tell me, it looks a bit similar."

"Yes, the more we look at them, the more they look like each other."

In fact, compared to the figures of the figures on the city wall, the heads are only three-thirds similar. It is impossible to catch people through the figures, but it can be of some use if used for verification.

The leader of the officers and soldiers felt that the matter was not serious, so he said to Zhao and Lin: "I will go to the county government office to report it. Please come with me."

Zhao Lin patted his chest and said, "I killed the person, so I can go alone."

The officers and soldiers' eyes fell on Zhao Lin's training uniform and said, "That's okay!"

Liang Song whispered: "Can you go alone?"

Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "It's safe if I go alone."

The leader of the officers and soldiers took Zhao Lin to the county government office and reported the matter to the county government. Soon, officers came out and took Zhao Lin to wait outside the registrar's office.

The chief registrar is in charge of documents, household registration, and criminal names. His official position is second only to the county magistrate and county magistrate. He is the third-ranking figure in the county government and has a special government office for office work.

"The chief registrar will summon you at any time. Just stay here and don't move around."

The guard said something and left.

No, move around?

Zhao Lin was stunned for a long time, he couldn't laugh or cry. If he hadn't been in another world, he would have suspected that the guard was taking advantage of him.

He waited until it was almost noon before the officer came again and informed him: "The chief clerk has summoned him, come in."

Zhao Lin walked into the Registrar's Office and saw a middle-aged man sitting behind the case, with several police officers standing next to him.

It goes without saying that the middle-aged man is the chief bookkeeper.

Zhao Lin looked over and saw that this man was full of energy and blood, and his breathing was long. He had obviously practiced martial arts, and his level might not be low.

This confirmed what he had always suspected, that the so-called civil servants in the world of martial arts were also warriors.

"I've met the Registrar."

Zhao Lin was able to rescue his brother from hard labor, and he took the line of being a bookkeeper. He had a vague liking for this person, and he held his hand in an extremely dignified manner.

The chief clerk pointed to the chair in front of him and said gently: "It turns out you are a disciple of Liuhe Sect. Please sit down."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Lin sat down and the chief clerk asked him a few questions about his name and origin, and then said seriously: "Someone in the garrison has seen bandits. I asked them to check the head you sent. It is indeed on the wanted list." One of the bandit leaders."

Having said this, the chief clerk smiled and said, "Did you kill the person, or did you?"

Zhao Lin was not surprised by this problem. Henxinzhu was a famous bandit and he was just an apprentice of Liuhemen.

In the eyes of outsiders, even if he tied ten of them together, he might not be able to kill the ruthless pillar.

"I have been hunting for a few days, so I can set traps and kill them by luck."

The chief clerk did not intend to dwell on this issue anymore, and nodded: "You did a good job. The bandits hide in the mountains and forests, and their whereabouts are unpredictable. The county sent troops to pursue and suppress them several times but returned without success."

"Although we have blood realm masters in Qinghe County, most of them cherish their feathers and are unwilling to take risks."

After speaking, the chief clerk glanced at Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin didn't answer. He looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

His master, Zhu Huaishan, the leader of the Liuhe Sect, is a master of the blood realm, and the other party's words seemed to mean something.

Seeing that Zhao Lin was avoiding answering, the chief clerk did not ask any more questions, but instead said: "No matter what, you killed the bandit leader, and the reward is essential. I wonder if you want fame or profit?"