Great Tang Broom Star

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Ming Jing suddenly stopped Xu Jingzong, then carefully took out a piece of leather to wrap his hands, then took the letter, and said casually: "Go and wash your hands."

This bitch actually knows that you need to wash your hands and disinfect when touching something of unknown origin?ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Jia Pingan smiled, "No, besides, what kind of poison can kill people by touching it with hands?"

This is not a later life, and there are no biochemical weapons made by humans themselves.

yes ha! But how could I, Mingjing, lose?

Ming Jing frowned, "What about an epidemic?"

Do you think the disease is everywhere? It is summer now, and there is no epidemic disease here in Luozhou. Where do you go to get the epidemic virus?

"Open it and have a look." Jia Pingan was too lazy to confront her.

The letter was opened and spread out on the desk.

"The handwriting is ugly and unnatural." Ming Jing frowned, "Could it be written by a person who has just started writing?"

"You forgot one thing, left hand." Jia Pingan looked carefully.

yes! Holding a pen in his left hand, isn't that what he writes in such ugly fonts?

How did Jia Pingan know so much?

The writing in the letter is very simple, but the content is very shocking.

"It is said that someone in Wuding Zhechong's mansion wanted to silence him, and the suicide of Zhechong Duwei Chang Dai is unclear..."

hiss!

Xu Jingzong didn't expect the problem to be so serious, "I'm afraid this matter is no longer in Zhechong Mansion."

Jia Pingan nodded, "It happened after the intervention of the outside world, but this person said that Chang Dai's suicide was unclear. Why?"

Bao Dong was thinking, "Could it be silence?"

"I can't be sure at the moment." Jia Ping'an's first reaction was that someone silenced him, but...

"The origin of this letter is unknown. If someone wants to mislead us, it's a trap." Xu Jingzong said with a wise face, "I think I should check with those people in Los Angeles."

"The Zhechong mansion below must have discovered something. Who suppressed doubts in the middle, that person must be eloquent." Jia Pingan glanced at Mingjing.

Am I eloquent?

Ming Jing was furious.

"This matter needs to be investigated."

Jia Ping got up, "Bao Dong brought some brothers, let's go to Wuding Zhechong Mansion together."

When the group left the station, Jia Pingan glanced at it, and then went straight to a man squatting diagonally opposite.

The man hid under the wall and took a nap, when he heard footsteps he looked up blankly, "Lang Jun..."

Jia Pingan sneered and said, "Who told you to come?"

The man stood up slowly, "What did you say?"

Jia Pingan took off the long knife and slapped it with the scabbard.

Boom!

The man's cheek was hit hard? Immediately he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, with teeth mixed in the blood.

"Take the interview."

Jia Ping turned around and left.

The two hundred riders punched and kicked for a while? Then dragged the man back to the station like a dead dog.

Bao Dong asked: "Why did Uncle Wu Yang find this person inappropriate?"

Jia Pingan said lightly: "That person seems to be taking a nap? But he rests his chin on his arm. The most comfortable way to doze off is to rest his forehead on his arm? When he rests his chin, the center of gravity is unstable? The neck can't relax? How? Can nap? And when I come out,

The man looked up quickly. Just look at it, then bow your head, there is no ghost in your heart? Why are you afraid of me? "

Remember when I was also a member of the snoozing army? The research on various snoozing positions can be called an expert.

That time period……

Jia Pingan was a little sad.

Later, I arrived at Zhechong Mansion in Wuding.

Zhechong Mansion only maintains a team on weekdays, while other people are farming at home, and they will gather when the time comes, and the drill will be directed by the captain and others. Zhechong Mansion organizes a large-scale military exercise every winter during the slack season, which is equivalent to an exercise.

This is the government military system of the Tang Dynasty? Farming on weekdays and training in leisure time? Combining soldiers in farming.

There were not many people in Zhechong's mansion, and Guoyi's captain Lu Shi welcomed them in? With a wry smile, he said, "Since the Zuo Tunwei incident broke out, Chang Dai committed suicide? Wu Huan ran away? Only the lower officials are left here? The higher-ups did not appoint a new Zhechong Captain, and the entire Wuding Zhechong Mansion was in panic."

Lu Shi has a rather rough appearance and a burly figure. With every gesture, the heroic aura of the warrior is very strong.

After entering the value room, someone made tea.

Does anyone know if there is any internal response here? If a cup of tea poisons me to death... Jia Pingan smiled and said, "Don't mess with the tea, it's just for questioning."

Lu Shi waved his hand, and the tea maker went out.

The room was quiet, with only a slight smell of ginger and garlic. Fortunately, the suet has not been put in, otherwise it will be no different from the kitchen.

Jia Pingan said in a deep voice: "Tell me about the whole story of Wu Ding's Zhe Chong Mansion."

"Yes." Lu Shi said: "At the beginning Zhechong Mansion transferred a lot of people to Chang'an Fan, and later the brothers who came back in rotation said that many people from Luoyang were in Zuo Tunwei. I asked Chang Dai about it, and Chang Dai said that His Majesty just Ascend to the throne, Guannei Road is not stable..."

The Guannei Road was indeed not very safe. Later, after my elder sister ascended the throne, she directly chose Luoyang as the capital because she wanted to stay away from that place.

"Chang Dai said that Luoyang is loyal to His Majesty, so he dispatched some brothers to fill it."

Jia Pingan nodded.

Lu Shi sighed, "Later when the Zuo Tunwei incident broke out, Chang Dai was on guard...here..."

He raised his head and pointed to the beam, "Chang Dai hung the rope on it and hanged himself on..."

He pointed to the place where Bao Dong was standing, and Bao Dong couldn't help stepping back a few steps.

Everyone felt chills down their backs, as if they saw Chang Dai hanging from the beams, his body swinging back and forth.

"Where's Wu Huan?"

"Wu Huan..." Lu Shi smiled helplessly, "He ran away first, before Chang Dai committed suicide."

Later, when everyone left Zhechong Mansion, Ming Jing analyzed: "Wu Huan escaped, and Chang Dai knew that he would not be spared, so he committed suicide. It seems that Wu Huan is the big boss."

Jia Pingan frowned, "But Wu Huan is at large, go back and ask Mr. Xu."

Old Xu was not very popular in the city, and those officials never invited him to have fun since the reception banquet.

"The world is going down! The world is going down!"

Xu Jingzong was a little heartbroken.

"Grand Xu, have you asked about the hunt for Wu Huan?" First post www.(x81zw) m./x81zw/

"I asked." Xu Jingzong scolded: "A group of low dog slaves, they only said that they did their best. They searched the city several times and chased them out of the city, but they found nothing."

"Where can he go?"

Wu Huan is an important person in this matter. If this person can be captured and his mouth opened, half of the matter will be found out.

Jia Pingan changed into casual clothes and took Ming Jing to the market.

Later, he found a wine shop.

"Who are you looking for?"

A young man with tattoos on his neck could be seen asking in that awkward gesture.

"court death!"

Ming Jing, who had been suffocated for too long, really started to explode, and stepped forward with a punch.

Boom!

The evil young man received a punch, then knocked open the door and fell into the room.

Ming Jing clapped her hands and walked in.

In the restaurant, more than a dozen big men were drinking shirtless, each of them as strong as a cow.

They looked at Ming Jing slowly, then bent down, and picked up the horizontal knife from the side.

Choke!

More than a dozen horizontal knives were unsheathed.

Is this what you're talking about? How is it like a den of thieves who kill people and steal goods? He must have gone to the wrong place... Ming Jing had a forced smile on her face, "Everyone... are you all discussing business and drinking? I'm going out now."

Her skills are not bad, but looking at these ten or so big men, when they came over with horizontal knives, Ming Jing felt that she would be torn apart by knives.

A bald-headed man got up and walked over, his burly body was approaching, full of pressure.

"you……"

Just as Ming Jing was about to leave, the bald man laughed and said, "Mr. Jia Lang came to Luoyang again. Monk Chen is overjoyed."

"Monk Chen, how did you become so polite?"

Jia Pingan walked in from Ming Jing's side, "Why? Where is this going?"

Monk Chen said with a smile: "Someone wants to take over my territory recently, no, brothers, if they come, kill them."

"Come on, Mr. Jia Lang, please sit down."

Monk Chen went over, kicked a big man away, picked up a piece of clothes that had been taken off, wiped the table, and scolded: "Jia Langjun is here, why don't you hurry up and change the food and drinks?"

Jia Pingan sat down and said with a smile: "I remember when I came last time, you didn't have so many people here, and now the family business is not small."

Monk Chen said with a smile: "In the past two years, I have made some brothers, but I have also provoked a lot of enemies. But if a man is alive, what's the point of living if he doesn't have enemies?"

Jia Pingan nodded, "Before you come, Duoduo asked me to say hello for you."

"Hahahaha!" Monk Chen laughed loudly, and then asked, "How much would you like?"

"Very good, the writing in one stroke is getting better and better."

Monk Chen was one of the many old brothers who had come to Luoyang to start a new business. The last time Jia Pingan came to Luoyang to investigate Li Ji, he was the one who asked for his help.

Ming Jing stood on the side, a little at a loss.

Jia Ping'an and these villainous youngsters were talking and laughing happily...

And these people are evil young men from Luoyang, how did he know them?

Who is Dodo?

A series of questions made Ming Jing a little confused.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Jia Pingan said why he came, "Have you heard about Zuo Tunwei?"

"This matter has caused a lot of troubles in Luoyang a while ago, I've heard of it." Monk Chen said with a smile, "Did Mr. Jia Lang come to investigate this matter?"

smart people!

Jia Pingan nodded, "Wu Huan has escaped, I need your help to find out about him."

Monk Chen narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Are you disrespectful?

Ming Jing thought that if she were Jia Ping'an, she would definitely scold her.

Jia Ping'an, however, drank with a smile and didn't think he was disobedient.

After a long time, Monk Chen said: "Then Wu Huan is a local. If he escapes...the only mountains outside of Luoyang can hide people. Zhoushan is not steep enough, and there are many tourists, so it is not a good place. Longmenshan is smaller and cannot hide people. Wan'anshan The same is true... only Huaguo Mountain, but Huaguo Mountain is too far away, if Wu Huan goes all the way there, the checkpoints on the way will intercept the inquiry, so..."

It turned out that he wasn't losing face, but was planning... Ming Jing felt that she had learned again: be calm!

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "As I thought, Wu Huan is either dead or still in Luoyang City."

This is the land boundary of Henan in later generations, the horizon is flat, and it is a large grain-producing province. If you change to the Southwest region, escape alone... There are mountains everywhere, and looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Monk Chen raised his glass, and Jia Pingan took a sip, "You have a lot of people, help me check this matter."

Monk Chen nodded, "It's easy to say. Don't worry, Mr. Jia Lang."

Suddenly someone shouted outside: "Monk Chen, come out and die!"

Monk Chen's eyes turned cold, and he said with a smile: "It's the enemy who came, but Jia Langjun laughed."

It's not enough to laugh cheaply, but why does this voice sound a little unscrupulous?

Jia Pingan nodded, he is not good at getting involved in such matters, and can only wait for the end of their fight to get down to business.

Monk Chen suddenly got up, "Mr. Jia Lang, wait a moment, I will come to drink with you after I kill those sluts."

More than ten big men rushed out.

Several big men came from the south, Chen Monk laughed and said, "Yang Wei, are you here to die?"

"Chop him up!"

The big man behind him was roaring.

This is the Tang version of grabbing territory, as long as you don't hack people to death and feed the officials, you can fight no matter what.

And the courage of the people of Tang Dynasty is also extraordinary. Hearing that there are evils here, they are immediately overjoyed. Many people flock here, and even women carry their children to watch the fun.

The big man on the opposite side sneered and said, "I never yell for beatings and killings. Naturally, business is to make money with peace."

"Ahem!"

Several officials broke through the crowd and came out, the leader turned out to be Yuan Ren, the city magistrate.

Yuan Ren frowned slightly, and there were three horizontal lines on his forehead. He said lightly: "Holding a horizontal knife... is this going to kill someone?"

Monk Chen immediately withdrew his knife.

It's not uncommon for evil young men and rangers to have weapons, and the Jinwu Guards in Chang'an City don't care, so you, the magistrate in charge of the market, have to do it for you?

Yang Wei smiled sideways and said, "Yuan Shiling, this Monk Chen robbed three of my shops, and today he brought people along with a knife to trouble me. Please ask Yuan Shiling to act for the people."

He actually found Yuan Renlai... This is using the government to suppress me! Monk Chen said angrily: "Those three shops are not yours, they were robbed by me, what have you got to do with them?"

These villains rent out shops in the market, and earn a lot of money every year. One is to grab the protection fee, and the other is to grab the store. You rob me and I rob you, and the weak and the strong prey on the strong, which is the embodiment of the law of the jungle.

Yang Wei sneered and said, "That's my property, why should it be snatched by you? Is there such a reason in this world?"

The rules of the underground world are naturally different from the law, and they follow the law of the jungle. But Yang Wei suddenly abandoned this set of rules, and actually found the government to suppress Monk Chen, which became collusion between officials and thieves.

"Brother!" Young Master You Evil said in a low voice, "Yang Wei probably gave Yuan Ren a lot of benefits, otherwise Yuan Ren would stand up for him?"

Yuan Ren's eyes turned, he glanced at Yang Wei first, then pointed at Monk Chen, and said indifferently: "Illegal things should be returned to their original owners!"

Monk Chen's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, his fists clenched tightly.

That was snatched by the brothers desperately from the hands of the enemy! Why give it to Yang Wei?

But if he didn't give it, Yuan Ren, the order from the sixth rank, could block him at any time, and even ordered the sergeant to suppress his group. Immediately, the death of death, the exile of exile, disappeared in an instant.

Facing Yuan Ren, the sturdy Monk Chen could only plead: "Yuan Shiling, those shops were owned by other evil young men earlier, and after that evil young man disappeared with Ren Huo, they were robbed by Yang Wei... Later So I took my brother to fight with him, and took it away... It's not his thing! Please ask Yuan Shiling to check it out."

Most of the onlookers around knew these things, and someone said: "The evil young man was hacked to death at night, and then he was buried somewhere. Then Yang Wei took the shop, he is not a good person."

"Yang Wei has someone to support him, but Monk Chen has no one to help him. This loss is for sure."

"It's just a trivial matter to suffer a loss. Yang Wei and him are enemies. With Yuan Ren as a backer, Monk Chen and his group may have no way of life from now on."

Monk Chen knew this truth, otherwise he would have cut off his wrist without hesitation and handed over the three shops in exchange for Yuan Ren's forgiveness.

"Small and evil, so bold!" Yuan Ren sneered, "This is the Luoyang market. I told you to hand it over. Why? Who disagrees? Stand up and let me take a look."

In the market, Yuan Ren is heaven!

Yang Wei smiled triumphantly.

Monk Chen glanced at him, and Yang Wei's eyes burst out with a bit of ruthlessness, which meant to cut grass and roots.

They got three shops first, and then forced Chen Monk to retreat step by step... In the end, there was no way to retreat, and Chen Monk's brothers naturally broke up.

At that time, Monk Chen is the meat on the chopping board, and he can do whatever he wants.

"I disagree."

A lazy voice came from the restaurant.

Jia Langjun!

Monk Chen secretly groaned in his heart, thinking that you can't suppress Yuan Ren!

"Who?" Yuan Ren became angry when he pretended to be contradicted, and cursed: "You bitch, get out!"

As soon as he waved his hand, two little officials rushed in.

The people around exclaimed.

Puff puff!

The sound of fighting came from inside, and after a while, the two little officials were beaten out, fell to the ground and screamed.

Ming Jing came out first.

What a handsome man!

Even Yuan Ren was fascinated by this beauty for a moment.

Then Jia Pingan came out.

He glanced at Monk Chen, saw that his face was flushed, and dared not speak out.

Monk Chen helped him last time, and this time he brought some property as a thank you. It depends on the situation... The money can basically be saved, and by the way, Monk Chen still owes him favors.

Thank you very much!

Jia Ping stepped forward, even in casual clothes, but Yuan Ren narrowed his eyes and said, "Who is your lord?"

This is to root your feet!

Jia Pingan asked: "Monk Chen, is Yang Wei the youngest villain?"

"Yes." Monk Chen said, "Yang Wei has a group of brothers under him, who often do some shameful things on weekdays, and even the youngest despise this group of people."

Yang Wei scolded: "You bitch slave, do you dare to slander Yeye?"

Jia Ping'an wanted to save money, so he naturally wanted to make it bigger.

He walked over quickly, drew the knife out of its sheath, and turned the edge of the knife to make a knife.

Before Yang Wei could yell out, he was slashed on the arm with a knife from the back.

"Aw!"

Amidst the screams, Jia Ping stepped forward again, and slapped Yang Wei on the cheek with a horizontal knife.

Boom!

In the crisp voice, Yang Wei's miserable howling came to an abrupt end.

Then Jia Ping'an took one knee.

Yang Wei knelt on his knees, covered his lower abdomen with his hands, leaned forward, and pressed his forehead on the ground, his body trembling from the severe pain.

Jia Ping put away his knife and looked sideways at Yuan Ren.

Who is this person?

How dare you use a knife in front of me!

Jia Ping'an came out of the restaurant, and Yuan Ren felt that this person was a wicked young man.

No, this kind of boldness, only the Ranger!

"Take it!"

He sternly shouted, and was afraid of You Xia'er's wanton lawlessness, so he backed away.

Jia Pingan pressed the hilt of the knife, facing the small officials rushing towards him, said calmly: "My official Jia Pingan, Uncle Wuyang of the Tang Dynasty, Commander of Baiqi!"

In an instant, the petty officials stopped in panic.

Yuan Ren's face was pale.

Monk Chen looked at Shen An in disbelief.