Seeing Wang Mi's unwillingness to give up, Wen Xiaoyun let out a disdainful sneer from her nose.
She narrowed her eyes, smiled, shook her head, and said indifferently: "I know what you want to say, Wang Mi.
You want to say that even if some disguise props are found in your room, it does not prove that those things are yours. You will say that it is entirely possible that the monster Shan Shuichang transformed you into a good shape in the blink of an eye and left it there afterwards. "
As she said that, her eyes suddenly froze, and her voice suddenly turned cold and sharp, "But you two charlatans, you usually do tricks, and you must have a lot of props to deceive the relatives of wealthy businessmen and officials, right?
As long as I inform you now, I will ask someone to collect all the items in your and Shan Shuichang's rooms to the Yamen for comparison. There is no chance that you will be a rogue again! "
Wang Zhifu was so angry that his hair stood up when he heard this. He slammed the table and said, "Bold maniac, you dare to deny it now! It seems that you won't be honest if I don't punish you." !”
After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Yin Qianhua. Yin Qianhua immediately picked up the execution ruler from the table and ordered sternly: "Be in a nest with thieves, use clever words and tricks, deceive the government, and you will be punished twenty times!"
Wang Mi has always been very clear about the lingo of the government. If he is responsible for twenty, it is basically a heavy lift. The skin on his legs is torn, but there is no injury on the inside. After resting for more than ten days, the wounds have scabbed, and he can still be alive and kicking. Do whatever you want.
But if the word "heavy" is added in front of it, although there is no bleeding on the surface and just a little bruise, the muscles and bones are broken on the inside. Most likely they will become disabled.
Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Yin Qianhua and Wang Zhifu, "Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me. I have a letter here. I hope you can spare my life after reading it."
As he spoke, he quickly took out a letter from his arms and opened the envelope tremblingly, "When adults read this letter, they will definitely-"
But he was only halfway through his words when he couldn't continue.
Because the moment the envelope was opened, fierce flames instantly burst out from inside!
Wang Mi was so shocked that he shook his hands and was about to throw it away, but the flame seemed to have eyes and pounced on him. The dusty clothes that had been rolling around in the cell all night instantly burned into a ball of fire.
"Ahhh!" Wang Mi struggled painfully, rolling around desperately, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the nearest Wen Xiaoyun, grabbed her hand, as if he wanted to hug her with all the flames in his body!
Wen Xiaoyun originally wanted to run away, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't outrun the madness of a dying person. Her wrists seemed to be tightly clamped by burning irons, and she let out a shrill scream in pain.
Yin Nuo became anxious in an instant. No longer caring about the scorching flames, he rushed forward, kicked the flaming Wang Mi away, and tried his best to save Wen Xiaoyun!
The whole hall was instantly in chaos.
The government officials immediately protected Yin Qianhua and Wang Zhifu.
When Yinnuo kicked the burning man into the corner, Magistrate Wang, who covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, immediately pointed at the door and shouted, "Quick! Protect me out quickly!"
However, Yin Qianhua stood up immediately and shouted at the guard at the door, "Quickly put out the fire! Hurry up to get water and move the dust!"
After shouting, he pushed aside the escorting officials and rushed towards Wen Xiaoyun, "Jun'er!"
Seeing that half of Wen Xiaoyun's arm was still on fire, he was so anxious that tears burst out of his eyes!
Soon Magistrate Wang rushed to the courtyard.
Yamen are different from private houses. There are large copper vats built in front of each large house. This is so that in case of a thunderstorm or man-made disaster and a fire breaks out, water can be brought to the nearest place to put out the fire as soon as possible.
The dust that Yin Qianhua was talking about was the large bags of dust that had been hoarded recently to repair damaged buildings. It’s not too late to start work urgently, it’s just the right time to use it.
For a time, the solemn and majestic Prison Hall of the Prefectural Government Office immediately turned into a mess.
The hurried footsteps of the policemen, the panicked shouts for help, the clanking of the buckets and the copper vats, and the splashing of water made the prefect Wang's heart tremble.
Even when he ran into the yard, he felt unsafe.
Covering his mouth and nose, he took one last look back at the chaotic prison hall and stamped his foot angrily.
In vain, he also brought a message to Wen Xiaoyun on behalf of His Highness the County Prince.
But just looking at it from his angle, the burning man Wang Mi clearly hugged Wen Xiaoyun tightly.
Such rapid and fierce tongues of flame were the only ones he had ever seen in his life.
Just by looking at Wang Mi's face, one could tell that if Wen Xiaoyun was not to be burned to death, he would probably be burned to death and disabled. How could he reply to His Highness the County Prince?
The prefect Wang swung his robe sleeves fiercely, and rushed out of the prison courtyard with his trusted guards in an unlucky way.
But he didn't know that a brown figure suddenly flew over from the rooftop opposite.
That figure has been secretly watching every move of the Prison Hall.
But after Wen Xiaoyun was suddenly attacked, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the risk to show up to find out what happened!
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