Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 65: The thief shouted to catch the thief

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Yang Fan carried a whistle, mixed with a group of unlucky, unhappy, sad and sad faces, and also with a bitter face, wobbled into Yang Langzhong ’s house. Dumb penguins walking around by the sea.

Yang Fan has a bitter look on his face, but his heart is about to break his belly. He devised several methods for the follow-up plan of pursuing the murder, but he did not expect it anyway. He was actually sent to Yang Lang Zhongfu and asked him to help the Yang family watch the night to catch the thief.

People of Ministry of Justice and Luoyang were wearing Park knives and looked sternly around Yanglang Zhongfu. Minggang secret whistle was being arranged everywhere, and a group of Yang Fan people were taken to nervous In front of busy Luoyang Wei Tangzong.

Looking at the whistle carried by the Fang Ding, Tang Zong frowned, instructing: "Give them a knife!"

Several servants appeared with a mouthful of Piao Dao, and the squares holding the whistle rioted immediately. These brave young men were usually just a whistle, even though Yang Fu had sent them They were reluctant in their hearts, but when they saw the well-made and sharply sharp Piao Dao, they still inevitably saw some gratification.

A mouthful of Park knife was sent to their hands. Yang Fan gripped the Park knife in his hand, carefully looked at the sharp blade, gently tapped his fingertips, and gently stroked upward along the curved blood groove, cold light The shimmering blade of the knife was like a delicate mirror, reflecting his gaze, as sharp as the blade.

Yang Fan blinked and condensed the sharpness in his eyes. A rough voice yelled at his ear: "Hold it! With a knife in your hand, do you think you are Changan Xia?" Ah ~~ I shout! This high-ranking Jiang Yang thief can count on you as a group of waste? What Shaofu wants is your pair of tricks and this mouth. When you see a thief, you shout, you know? "

The reprimands stopped, and the spittle stars were still flying in the air. Yang Fan picked up his sleeves, wiped the saliva on his face, and looked at the sturdy bearded man in before one's eyes who asked blankly, "What?"

"This, hold it!"

A drumstick was stuffed into the hands of Yang Fan, then a gong tied with hemp rope was hung on his thumb, his beard leaned his mouth, shook his head, and walked in front of the second Fang Ding. : "Dull-headed, all this kind of stuff, give you, hold, for you, this is the life-saving guy!"

Yang Fan holds a drumstick in one hand and a gong in one hand, and sees the square on the left is divided into a waist drum, and the man on the right is holding a bamboo whistle in a daze. ......

Weapons and equipment were distributed, and they were taken to a place to rest. Although it was on night, it was impossible for a group of people to stay up all night. If they shifted between shifts, they needed a place to rest.

Yang House originally had a guest house, but there are only a few guest houses, which have been occupied by several servants who are left in Yang House, and the rest of the servants can take all the rooms that can live. Occupy at will, and when these batches of Wuhou and Fangding are allocated, they will be arranged according to their status. In the end, it is Yang Fan and Ma Qiao, but they are assigned to a fire house.

There is a Zhang Cao mat on the ground, and he dropped his bedding. This is their future nest.

The two dropped the cover roll and hadn't sat down to take a breath. The public yelled to let them gather and said it was a mess.

Tang Zong stood on the steps, frowning.

He is actually very dissatisfied with these martial arts warlords and squares, but Ministry of Justice and Luoyang have limited manpower, and they do not know when the murderer will come again, nor can they mobilize a large number of Ministry of Justice and Luoyang offices The personnel have been stationed in Yang Langzhong House for a long time.

There is no way, so I have to call the Wuhou Hefang Ding of this square. These Wuhou He Fangding are stupid, they are always smarter than that **** dog, right? At that time, three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle, get your own sea tactics, let you have the ability to master the sky, and how to break into Yang Langzhong's residence silently!

Seeing that the people assembled very slowly, Tang Zong took his mind and gave them some instruction, affirming them the rules that should be observed in Yang Mansion, and teaching them what to do if they found the flying thief How to react, how to hide, how to warn, as soon as things have been explained, they will start to assign them missionaries.

Their messengers are similar to what they usually do in the workshops. Patrols and whistle, but from patrol in the workshop to patrol in the Yang Mingsheng house.

The murderer is a flying thief who can come and go. If he is really touched by him, he might be the ghost under his sword, so it is obviously more dangerous to be a bright whistle than to be a dark whistle. Everyone knows this For the reason, when Tang Zong said that he wanted to arrange a whistle, the martial arts princes and Fang Ding swarmed up and asked one by one, and their enthusiastic attitude was breathtaking.

"Do you want to be a clear whistle? A clear whistle walking around?"

Yang Fan's eyes quickly flashed a bit of weirdness, and then he joined the competition.

However, Yang Er is a young man after all, not as strong and powerful as those strong men. When he twisted his hips, panting, and finally squeezed his head in front of Tang Zong, he looked up and saw Luoyang Wei Tangzong ’s carrot-like fingers were pointing down on his forehead: “Let ’s start a whistling ...”

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Yang Langzhong ’s bedroom was full of rich smell of medicine. Yang Mingsheng was seated, and was enthusiastic and authentic: "The official is loyal to Imperial Court, thanks to Empress Dowager, the emperor ’s trust, since he took charge of the judicial department, the law enforcement of the official is fair and strict Envy is like enmity. Over the years, I do n’t know how many corrupt officials, Jiang Yang thieves, and so-called rangers banned from martial arts ... "

Qiao Junyu interrupted his words: "That is to say, Langzhong didn't know who the enemies in the house were? What was the case?"

Yang Mingsheng was silent for a moment, and nodded gently: "Yes, the man seemed to have hatred for the official. After restraining the official, he blindly sadistically vented his anger and gritted his teeth to only say that the official had caused the destruction of his family. I have never said who he is because he hates his official. "

Qiao Junyu pondered for a while: "From what the murderer said to the guards in your house for spending little money, there are children and grandchildren in the old man's house, which is also consistent with his old voice. It should have been one of the children and grandchildren of this old man.

Ministry of Justice has transferred out all the case files that Langzhong has dealt with over the years, and he has carefully reviewed the cases from the beginning to the end. Those who have fathers and grandfathers, whose families are involved, and who are judged to be assassinated will be inspected. Langzhong was assured that your case, even Empress Dowager, was alarmed. Zhou Vice minister was very angry after hearing the news. Imperial Court must be able to find the murderer! "

Yang Mingsheng laughed a few times, raised his hard arms, calling Qiao Junyu's expression: "Ziping ~ IndoMTL.com ~ A perpetrator was persecuted and his life was destroyed in his hands. , Arresting the murderer and giving me justice, please step up! "

Although his words are sincere, but the laughter seems to be faintly ridiculous and strange, and Qiao Junyu can't help but frown.

If it is usual, Qiao Junyu does n’t dare to frown. Yang Langzhong's official has always been stereotyped and unsmiling. Ministry of Justice is an official who never dare to slightly change the color in front of him, but at this moment you can frown or white eyes, even if you make a grimace at him, he can't see it.

Qiao Junyu frowned, stood up, supported Yang Langzhong ’s arms, and said in a deep voice: "Although Langzhong was relaxed and recuperating, someone must do his best to live up to the trust of Langzhong!"

stepped out of the Yang Mingsheng bedroom, and Qiao Junyu secretly said to himself: "Yang Langzhong's words are not true, and Neizhong seems to have something else!"

Yang Mingsheng's official rank is too high, the first prisoner who came over was not qualified to ask him about the case until Qiao Junyu and his party arrived. After Qiao Junyu arrived, the doctors were busy diagnosing and treating the medicine for Yang Mingsheng. After the doctors were busy, there were officials who heard the news and visited the house, which caused delays.

As a result, he did n’t ask for something useful from Yang Mingsheng. With years of experience in handling cases, coupled with the sudden change of Yang Mingsheng, his emotions can no longer be as calm and dignified as usual, so let him vaguely see some Clue: "I'm afraid Yang Langzhong has something to hide."

Qiao Junyu secretly: As Yang Langzhong said, it is true to report it to Zhou Xing Vice minister. This suspicion can never be said. With the astuteness of Zhou Vice minister, I will surely be aware of it. If he has the heart, he will ask Yang himself Langzhong is, for the sake of the official, not to know the depth of the water, and curiosity, will kill people!

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