Dragon Tamer Chapter 1061: I can’t pronounce the name
The evil fairy is a habitual offender.
If the incident were to be traced back to the fact that the goddess Yuhengxing was not in power, or even earlier, he could have not been arrested and destroyed by Zhengshen for so long, which shows that he knows how to withdraw from the relationship with things, and knows to erase everything. Traces of myself.
This point, Zhu Minglang has already learned.
However, as long as he commits a crime, he will leave something behind.
For example, why does he stare at Wei Zhuo's family!
A clever repeat offender, the target of the crime is not too deliberate.
Father and son Wei Zhuo died, and even the whole family died tragically. The ancestral halls of the ancestors were burned down, and the neighbourhood leaders died...
Let's not look at Wei Zhuo's behavior for the time being.
In terms of the big results, everything related to Wei's family ended in a tragedy!
This evil immortal has grievances with the Wei family? ?
After all, judging from the cases in Pingbo City, they all died of old age, and the people around them were not implicated.
Only the Weizhuo family has a very wide range, no less than the emperor's torture-Zhulian Shi! !
Unfortunately, his family is gone.
The neighborhood is gone.
Zhu Minglang couldn't ask why he wanted to ask.
Fortunately, Zhu Minglang found a yellowed book in the house yard, like the one used by the shopkeeper to keep accounts, but it was not used to calculate firewood, rice, oil and salt, but written in very simple words. Issues.
Wei Zhuo has the habit of writing his life.
This is a good habit. Every wicked person likes to write a diary, which makes law enforcement officials a lot easier.
Zhu Minglang looked through the room...
From the recorded events, we can see that Wei Zhuo really loves his children. Most of the content is about the growth of his children. If you look at this diary alone, you can be sure that Wei Zhuo is a good father.
"Rui Xue, I am very dissatisfied that the boy sold a piece of cloth soaked in grease, but if he is directly reprimanded, he may not be able to hear it, so I told a story from when I was young, so that he could be himself I can understand that it’s wrong to do this. My child should understand it. It seems that this way of teaching is very effective."
"It's been twenty or thirty years since this happened? I don't remember specifically."
"There was a young man who sold salt. He went to his door to sell a bag of salt. I saw that the color and taste of the salt were good, so I bought ten bags and kept it at home. It is powder scraped from the dolomite."
"I don’t want any neighbours to be deceived, so I wandered around for several days and finally let me see that this little shopkeeper was selling fake salt again. I caught him, and he begged me not to report to the officer, saying he had a serious illness. My brother, I felt compassionate, but I thought he was lying to me, so I asked him to take me to see his seriously ill brother, but he hesitated, I no longer believed him, and sent him to the yamen."
Zhu Minglang touched his chin. After reading this paragraph, Zhu Minglang's mouth appeared with a smile.
Hehe, ** evil fairy!
No matter how powerful you are, and knowing causality, Wei Zhuo won’t have the habit of keeping a diary! !
Since I was twisted to the Yamen, there must be a case in the Yamen.
Even twenty or thirty years ago, the Yamen are still preserved. Zhu Minglang has already experienced this in the Yamen of Pingbo City. The Mortal Yamen of Yuheng Xiancheng is very good!
Here belongs to Yuexiacheng.
Just go to Yuexiacheng Mansion to investigate this matter, and the evil immortal's real name will be known!
Moreover, the evil immortal is obviously a resident of this Yuheng Immortal City!
……
Zhu Minglang arrived at Yuexia City Government Office and found someone in charge.
The person in charge was not vague. Knowing that Zhu Minglang was a god, he immediately sent someone to retrieve the file from his early years.
"How long will it take?" Zhu Minglang asked the poor official.
"Quickly, the younger one understands some spells." Bo Guan smiled, and then gently placed his palm on the thick case file.
It seems that you can read the content quickly by just touching it, and Bo Guan’s eyes are reading and turning at a very human speed.
Book after book, year after year.
Finally, Bo Guan raised his hand, and his eyes had a focus.
"One hundred and thirty-four pages." Bo Guan said firmly.
Zhu Minglang immediately opened the thick case file and reached this number of pages.
Zhu Minglang swept the past quickly, and soon saw the crime record in the yellowed and anti-black pages.
"Young Hong Mo, aged 16, committed fraud for profit, rod fifty, imprisoned for three months..."
The following is a detailed description of the case, which is much more detailed than what was written in Weizhuo’s diary, how many companies were defrauded, how much money was made in total, what methods were used for adulteration, etc...
In addition, this case was forty years ago, and Wei Zhuo shouldn't remember it by himself, so even if he made a deal with the evil immortal, he could not recognize the evil immortal that he carried to see the official.
"This is selling fakes, why should it be treated as fraud? The punishment seems a bit heavy." Zhu Minglang said in a puzzled way.
"It depends on how the officials at the time sent penalties. For this kind of thing, if the sentence is small, it is adulterated and deceived. The merchants often do things that are fined and not allowed to do business. That is fraud. Those with a large amount will be beaten to death and imprisoned for more than ten years.” Bo Guan said.
"Oh, thank you, knowing the name and birth date is enough." Zhu Minglang nodded.
With a name, a birthday, and some deeds of his youth, Zhu Minglang can start the apprehension in the fairy tale dream hall, first summon his earth soul, even if it can’t be judged, he can knock out some clues. Come.
Wait to find the soul of others...
It’s the time for Zhu Minglang to slay the evil fairy hawkers!
It's no wonder that in Dream Hall, Da Zuo and Da You couldn't capture each other's heavenly souls.
This guy is a **** of real gold and silver, and he is not restricted by his own righteous god's law!
Zhu Minglang thanked this outstanding Bo official. When he turned to leave, Bo official stopped Zhu Minglang~IndoMTL.com~God, and stayed. "Boguan said.
"Any other discoveries?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"If this person is the culprit who caused the tragedy of the Wei family, then it is not only Wei Zhuo who will retaliate. You also think that the sentence 40 years ago is a bit wrong, so I think This evil immortal's next person to retaliate may also include the judge who handled this case 40 years ago." Bo Guan said to Zhu Minglang.
I wish Minglang's eyes lit up.
It makes sense!
The little mortal official, with this wisdom, has a limitless future.
"You woke me up, who was the judge from forty years ago?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Let me see, it will be written on the last page of every case..." Bo Guan didn't use any spells this time, so he went to turn to the next page in person.
As a result, Bo Guan's brows were furrowed, and his face was a little dazed and melancholy.
Zhu Minglang walked over and looked at the place where the pen was picked up at the end of the case record, only to find that the place where he picked up the pen was very strange.
Luopen is a name, there is no doubt about it, but when you scan the name, it is indeed at the end. When you carefully identify the word, the name is actually a little hazy. You think every word is very strange, you can't read it, and you can't read it in your mind!
"God, this judge may have been promoted to immortality." Bo Guan bowed to his name, and then cautiously said to Zhu Minglang.
"Well, after some people become immortals, their resumes in the world cannot be peeped." Zhu Minglang nodded.
I said so, but Zhu Minglang was a little serious.
With his own godhead, he should be no less than the Big Dipper **** in the Big Dipper.
However, I couldn't see the human name of the judge.
There is only one explanation, and the other person's godhead is no less than his own!