When the traitorous waiter saw such a posture, he immediately begged for mercy as if he had lost his whereabouts.
"Sir, please spare your life, please spare your life, please!"
Gao Kan didn't expect that there was such a talent among Yang Zhitiao's people. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the waiter again.
"Now that I know how to cry for mercy, weren't I just shouting that I was wronged and were very stubborn? Let me ask you, who made you pull such a trick, and what are you planning to do?"
"I don't dare to be a high-ranking official until my term expires. Yes, it's the king..."
Before the waiter finished speaking, he heard a sudden shout from behind.
"Shut up! You bastard who deserves to be killed. If you don't stay in the back, you can sleep and die. What are you talking nonsense about in the front?"
Following the voice, the steward of the inn came up quickly, raised his hand and slapped the waiter on the left side of his face. Still not satisfied, he kicked him in the chest again and cursed.
"You damn bitch, you're disturbing the rest of the guests, why don't you get out of here?"
When Yang Zhi and Lin Chong saw this, they wanted to step forward to stop the steward, but Gao Kan stopped them.
The person in charge dismissed the waiter and waited for him to turn around and answer.
Just look at the steward with a smile on his face, and flattered him: "The guest is a high-ranking official from Tokyo. When he came to our small place, he really didn't take good care of him. This bitch came from the country and didn't know the rules. Why don't you ask me?" Official, please forgive me, please don’t blame me.”
"You're the one in charge who knows how to talk, that's all, there's nothing else to do."
Gao Kan smiled softly on his face, waved his hand to ask the waiter to step back, but looked at the manager: "You can tell me."
"Thank you for the honor, sir. I wonder what happened to anger the officer?"
Lian asked the steward.
Gao Kan looked surprised when he heard this and asked, "You don't know anything about it?"
"I hope the senior official will know. I really don't know what is going on, so I would like to ask the senior official to show me." The manager continued to pretend.
Seeing this, Gao Kan ignored him and looked at the man who took out the small cloth bag and asked: "Where are you from, what did you do for a living before, and how do you carry all these things with you?"
The man replied: "My eldest son, I was originally a clerk from the Yamen of Gaochai Town under the Taikang Prefecture. I was responsible for examining corpses. My surname is Cui Mingzheng. I was killed by an adulterer and had nowhere to seek further employment in my hometown. I was assigned to the county government." The escort suggested that I go to Tokyo to make a living, but fortunately I am appreciated by the eldest son, and the villain will not be able to repay me if he dies late."
"Well, I know Taikang Mansion. It's a good place." Gao Kan nodded slightly.
"Since you're a yamen official, it's normal for you to bring these household items. Can you handle the dead? Are you good at handling the living?"
"My eldest son, I can do anything with you, living or dead, as long as you are a human being or a villain." Cui Zhenglian said.
"good!"
After praising him, Gao Kan looked at the steward again and said: "You understand, he is the yamen clerk of Gaochai Town, and he can handle both living and dead people. These things are his housekeeping utensils. I asked him to keep them one by one." Should I try it out on you, or should you do it yourself?"
"Great, great official, why do you say this?"
The steward glanced at the utensils on the table, couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and argued forcefully: "Officials, please don't forget that this is a post station under the government's rule, and the villain has signed a document personally signed by the magistrate of Kaide Prefecture. The manager of the inn next to me is half a yamen man, so if you want to lynching someone, you need to be very discerning!"
The post station was originally a government camp and was under the jurisdiction of the government.
Although the post stewards in each place are not on the official position list of the Song Dynasty, they are still from the government and are different from ordinary people.
If you want to torture the manager of the post station, you must have a justifiable reason, and you need to report it to the state government office in charge, and the escort will be handed over to the state government office for handling.
Ordinary people, even if they have great reasons, are not allowed to use lynching.
Otherwise, he will be charged with infringing on official duties.
The person in charge was relying on this identity, so he was sure that Gao Kan would not dare to do anything to him, not to mention that the secret report had been sent out, and it would not take long for the person they were waiting for to arrive.
At that time, no matter whether he is a Guanren from Tokyo or Xijing, he will be killed with a single blow.
"So you, a birdie, can still be considered a member of the government?"
Gao Kan's expression changed when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "Since he is a member of the government, he can't be easily moved."
"That's right, although..." The steward looked proud when he heard this and was about to speak.
Before he finished speaking, Gao Kan said again: "Well, young master, after living in Bianjing for so many years, this is the first time I have tried the skills of an official family. Cui Zheng, how about your housekeeping skills? Please Take a look at this official’s job.”
"I have the order!" Without saying a word, Cui Zheng took the knife from the table and started to do it.
The steward was shocked when he saw this, and even retreated shouting: "How dare you!"
"Don't you dare? You'll recognize him soon." Gao Kan smiled and glanced at his feet.
"You two, hold him and let others move. I think he still wants to run. Cui Zheng, if an ordinary person cuts off his ankle bone and then cuts his hamstring, won't he be able to run away?"
"That's right!" Cui Zheng said expressionlessly.
"Young master, I haven't seen him before. Come and give it a try." Gao Kan waved his hand.
"It's an order."
Without saying a word, Cui Zheng took advantage of the opportunity to restrain the stewards and raised his knife.
When the steward saw that he was really going to take action, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He felt a heat in his crotch, and a fishy smell spurted out, spreading the man to the ground.
Gao Kan frowned when he saw this, covered his nose and waved his hand, "I thought he was some kind of tough guy, but it turns out he is also a bitch."
"I would like to ask you again, who did the waiter send the message to, and what does he plan to do? Should he say it or not?"
"I said, I said, I said it all!"
The manager didn't dare to argue anymore, and continued: "It is the smiling face of the king. He ordered me and others to always watch in the inn. If there are people who are coming and going in the inn, if there are wealthy merchants and people who are accustomed to money, they will secretly note it down. Tell him to come."
"What do you want him to do?" Gao Kan asked again.
"Zhi, Zhi turned into a Huangmen Mountain bandit, slashed people to death, and robbed their belongings." The steward said, trembling with fear.
"You bastard, where did that Kingpin come from?"
Lu Zhishen, who was standing behind and watching with cold eyes, heard this and became furious.
The manager said with a smile on his face and asked them to watch him often in the inn, which meant that this was not the first time he had done this kind of business.
This place is on the official road from Bianjing to Damingfu. There are usually many merchants coming and going, and there are also many people with money.
Not to mention that I don’t know how many people will fall into their hands in the future.
They dared to do this on the official road in the clear sky and in the white sun, but in private the king would do more harm to others by doing other things. Lu Zhishen, the thief like this, wished he could tear him apart to relieve his anger.
Gao Kan listened, but his brows were furrowed, and there was a look of contemplation between his brows and eyes.
The person in charge was frightened to death and did not dare to tell any more lies. However, the inn was in a conspicuous location and there were many people coming and going. Today was a special time, so there were not many visitors.
That's it. Apart from Gaokan and his group, there are also three or five other passengers in the inn, usually more.
The king then hooked up with the people in the post station to kill people and get goods. He killed the people with one knife. How to dispose of the bodies and how to prevent people from spreading the news?
