Although Wen Xiaoyun had long been mentally prepared to deal with various emergencies, when she heard that the person who encountered the accident was probably Bian Xiaohe, she was stunned on the spot and did not react for a while.
Yes, she had been so busy reorganizing the case that she had lost track of time.
In fact, judging from the burning degree of the candles on the table, about an hour has passed.
Bian Xiaohe didn't know many people. One hour was enough for Bian Xiaohe to ask all the elders he knew.
However, he did not return.
The clothes on Wen Xiaoyun's back were soaked with cold sweat all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to think too much about it.
I dare not think about where the young man who has been full of sunshine for more than an hour is now and what terrible things will happen to him.
The first two government officials who broke in were the two stupid guys who almost became Wen Xiaoyun's roommates.
The first one strode across the threshold and looked around with a ferocious expression.
Finally seeing Wen Xiaoyun hiding by the wall, he angrily grabbed her by the collar, shook the flesh on her face, widened her eyes, and cursed with foam flying from her mouth: "Just now someone saw you chasing her behind with a knife. You acted like Yang He and ran into the torture chamber. Then there was a miserable howl. Say! What on earth did you do to Yang He?!"
Seeing the long black hair on the man's right lip moving up and down in response to his ferocious words, Wen Xiaoyun rolled her eyes with difficulty, and cold sweat continued to slide down her pale face.
It was not that she was afraid of the man's questioning, but that she had thoroughly confirmed Bian Xiaohe's current situation.
There was almost no chance of survival.
At this time, the black-faced government servant who was following behind impatiently patted his companion on the shoulder, "Stop talking nonsense to him. Go to the house and have a look. Don't let Xiao Yang suffer any harm."
After being reminded like this, the black clerk in front of him immediately pushed Wen Xiaoyun back, then turned around and walked towards the torture chamber.
Wen Xiaoyun, who finally recovered a little, saw the man kicking away the books stacked in front of the bookshelf without hesitation, and immediately took a step forward and shouted loudly, "How dare you! How can I allow you to trample on the important place of the torture chamber?!"
Hearing Wen Xiaojun's voice, the clerk turned around and spat disdainfully, "You're already fucking dead, and you're still playing this trick with me?" After saying that, he raised his hand to knock on the left and right bookshelves even more savagely. , continue walking inside.
Wen Xiaoyun understood that this was a direct frame-up. She took a step forward, trying to force the man back with words.
Although she had only met them a few times and only known them for a few days, she could easily deduce their weaknesses that could be cured just from the details of their dressing habits and the layout of their offices.
But before Wen Xiaoyun could speak, an angry voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Who dares to make trouble in my torture chamber?!"
Wen Xiaoyun suddenly turned around and saw his immediate superior, Hu Dongcai, the subordinate of Teng County's torture chamber.
He stretched out his hand to push aside the crowd, cut a path through the chaotic crowd, and strode into the torture chamber.
The black-faced yamen servant who was yelling at Wen Xiaoyun just now was so frightened that he bowed down, lowered his head and retreated timidly to the other corner.
The torture room is slightly different from the other rooms. It displays evidence and file records of countless cases. The number is so huge that once it gets messed up, it will take ten or a hundred times more effort to recover.
Without the permission of the higher-level official, no one else can enter the torture chamber.
If something really goes wrong, the underlings in the execution room can just casually complain to the adults and have them pack up their bedclothes and run away immediately.
What's more, now that someone has entered, it's enough to check the situation. Therefore, no one dares to show his strength and go against other people's execution room and subordinate staff.
Seeing everyone's timid appearance, Hu Dongcai felt a little satisfied.
But his expression was still serious and ferocious.
He walked into the door, looked sideways at Wen Xiaoyun beside him, and asked coldly: "What on earth is going on?"
