Chapter 28: The arresting officer’s plan to cut the cord

Chapter 28: The arresting officer’s plan to cut the competition
Xin Zhuo stared at the sleeping Su Miao Jin for a while, had to sigh, this daughter of the rich and noble family is different, in the den of thieves, even have the leisure to undo the complicated hairstyle, full of ceremony to sleep.

I don’t know if she wakes up, will she lose her temper and let someone serve her to freshen up?

Smiling, he grabbed the two pieces of paper that he had written yesterday and stuck them together and pushed open the door to his room.

The morning sun is just right, the sky and earth are a greenish gray, the garlic seedlings in the courtyard have a layer of frost. On the side of the white tip fine, Huang Dagui and Han Qiniang three people panicked from his room window away, a sardonic smile.

Xin Zhuo treated it as if he didn’t see it and asked, “The Second Boss and Jiulang are at the bottom of the peak?”

Huang Dagui coughed and said with a straight face: “Yes, last night, the third shift change, we also just woke up, a yo-yo, those trappers spirit is very much, has been standing until the third shift, refused to rest, but also from time to time to yell at us, we still have to tense up to accompany them.”

“All that was said was some unnutritious threatening words, and of course we paid no attention to them.”

White Tip Tiny narrowed his eyes slightly and picked up, “They must have already become anxious as dogs, no matter what conditions we put forward today, they will have to agree to it, no one understands them better than I do.”

“Very well!”

Xin Zhuo said, looking for a still flat wooden board, and pulled a few thorn vines that scurried up the wall, tied up the paper, backed up and measured a few eyes, adjusted the position, more or less the specifications of a notice board, before being satisfied.

Huang Dagui and other five thieves, only know the general idea of the big boss, how to do it is still a little confused, at this time saw the board, subconsciously close to, they can not read a few words, but one of them is a little more than a few words, but they can not read a few words.

They can not read a few words, but a few of the simple strokes of the word or recognize, can not help but a burst of heart hair.

Big Boss’s terror as such!
“Big Boss, is she still under my guard? Just keep her locked up all the time?” Han Qiniang’s mind had been on the sleeping Su Miaojin in the room.

This was a problem, according to the plan, it might take quite a few days for the pampered woman not to get sick from being locked up.

Xin Zhuo thought for a moment: “Don’t let her be idle, give her all the dirty clothes in the fortress to wash.”

“Big Boss, you just watch and see.”

Han Qiniang rubbed her fists together, her face overflowing with a look of excitement that violated morality.

……

Chen Jing stood on a protruding rock under the Volsung Peak, his gaze crossing over the two mountain thieves, a man and a woman on the peak, and looking towards the thieves’ fortress that was vaguely revealing a corner.

A pair of danfeng eyes were full of blood, and his face was even more ugly, as if he had aged more than ten years overnight.

Yesterday’s attack on the fierce tiger fortress, already tired, plus last night and did not sleep a night.

Sleep is impossible to sleep, the mountains of sheriffs and constables, none of them have closed their eyes.

It is hard for them to imagine what happened to Miss Su this night, although that “anxious and righteous Iron-faced Judge Pure Goodness Little Langjun” made a promise that he would not touch Miss Su in the slightest.

But when have mountain bandits ever kept their word?

From the level of respect, they are very worried about the Su girl, from the side of the mission, the body of the important task of fighting thieves, but in front of the eyes, let the bandits to the Su girl captive to the last night did not go down the mountain, the innocence of the body that is not dirty also dirt, the presence of the head constable, how to face the governor and the people of the whole city after the incident?
Chen Jing sighed, he swore that there has never been a moment of such torment, even a few years ago, his wife had a difficult labor, but not this sad.

He looked to Yuan Mo’er on the other side who was also watching with a haggard face: “How is it?”

“Once this matter is over, that Xin Zhuo should be lynched to death, and his soul should be suppressed for eternity with the Five Elements Transition Formation.”

This was the dual punishment of Great Zhou’s law plus metaphysics, the world’s most ruthless way of punishing prisoners, often only those who rebelled against the imperial court and were unforgivable were treated as such.

Yuan Mo’er finished her sentence still not relieved, sheathed her belt knife and swung it with force, chopping a nearby fir tree into two.

As the first daughter of the Yuan Clan, she said that she came to fight the bandits, but in fact, she also has the honor of the family, but Miss Su’s matter has caused all her intentions and pride to be destroyed like a piece of mud.

“Xin Zhuo will die, there is no doubt about it, the Prefecture City side is already in an uproar, even if we don’t make a move, I’m afraid that there will be other people arriving as fast as they can in the next two days.” Chen Jing felt that the harsh words spoken by Yuan Mo’er were devoid of nutrition, at least before rescuing Miss Su, any talk of punishment was just nonsense, “The countermeasures discussed last night, do you think they are feasible?”

“It depends on what that Xin Zhuo thinks.” Yuan Mo’er nodded.

“It also depends on what demands he will make today and whether he can agree to them or not.”

The other four constables came from the distance with tired faces.

Last night, the six constables, also is not sitting dry waiting, anxiety, they came up with a lot of countermeasures, and one by one overthrow, after all, no one dares to take Miss Su’s life to joke, and finally can only hopelessly choose a feasible strategy:.
Xin Zhuo all the bottom of the air, from the Su girl in his hands.

No matter whether we attack or attack at night, there is a possibility that we will make a mistake and hurt Miss Su’s life.

But if we don’t do anything and just talk to the other side about the price, who knows how the other side will ask for more? And what kind of inhuman treatment would Miss Su suffer?
Therefore, only under the condition of not provoking the mountain bandits, such as in the name of martial arts sparring on the peak, to explore the terrain, and in the meantime to meet Miss Su, hand over some words, inside and outside, looking for cracks.

The internal response is Miss Su’s business, but the external cooperation and searching for cracks is their business.

The strongest person in this village is Xin Zhuo, the rest of the thieves are not good enough, if we can take the opportunity to injure Xin Zhuo during the martial arts competition, we will be able to distract him, and then choose a few good players to go up to the peak during the night, and first treat the ordinary thieves, and then finally kill Xin Zhuo with their combined efforts.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Miss Su learns the news, and when the crowd makes a move, she finds a way to dodge some of it, so that she won’t be bound by the mountain thieves, and the dog jumps over the wall and injures her.

This method can’t be said to be smart, and there may even be some accidents in the middle of the process, but it always works.

“What if that Xin Zhuo refuses to cut and just rambles on?” Chen Jing put himself in his shoes, if he were in Xin Zhuo’s place, he probably wouldn’t accept some damn cutting session.

“Whatever price he wants, we can agree to it first, excuse the preparations in the city, and then propose a cut and dice, and he will definitely agree!”

Yuan Mo’er uttered these words with great confidence, even generating some empathy, “Xin Zhuo defeated the Hungry Wolf Walled City, killed Li Qing, injured Ge Qi and Zhu Zhu, sneak attacked and injured Great Mr. Xu, Eighth Grade Realm, a slash in the same realm, and a successful sneak attack across the realm, this is not a bad tactic.

The key is how old is he, fifteen or sixteen?
At this age, unless he is a genius, he must be obsessed with martial arts. Of course, Xin Zhuo can not be a genius, otherwise the Autumn Palace Pavilion will certainly take in the past.

My ancestor had also said that three years ago, the young director of the Qin Tian Supervisor Yang and the eighteen masters of the Taiping Palace came to Bazhou to search for the world’s wizards with eight points of the Ying disk, a five-point system, and only the lowest one to find three teenagers, which is of course, Xin Zhuo is not one of them.

Therefore, this kid can only be a martial arts nerd, a martial arts nerd, and how can he refuse to spar with someone?”

Of course a martial arts nerd would not refuse to spar!

The crowd of constables thought deeply.

Chen Jing still frowned: “But that blade style of his has entered the realm of realization!”

“Uh……”

Yuan Mo’er and the several constables were dumbfounded, their faces showing embarrassment and even a hint of envy.

The Realm of Transformation Blade Technique was something they weren’t sure of either.

It was just that Xin Zhuo was in his late teens, and hadn’t needed to sleep or rest since his mother’s womb, and had been practicing that blade all along?
After thinking about it, Yuan Mo’er laughed: “Since it’s a sparring match, naturally we can’t use what he’s good at, we can choose what we’re good at, and compete in lightness, palm, fist, leg, and sword techniques, I’m sure a martial arts nerd will find it hard to refuse.”

“Good, then it’s settled!” Chen Jing felt that it was reasonable and nodded happily.

Just at this moment, a constable next to him reported, “Constables, that anxious public and righteous Iron Faced Judge Pure Goodness Junior Langjun is here.”

The constables immediately looked over, and sure enough, Xin Zhuo had arrived at the peak above, only he was holding a wooden board with a piece of paper attached to it in his hand, sticking it into the slate crack in the middle of the road.

There were words on the wooden board, the font was average, but the words were like swords, chilling.

(End of chapter)