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Chapter Eight: Hungry Ghosts in Color, Bloodthirsty Yama

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

In a filthy and messy cell in the Qinghe County County Government Prison, with the light coming from the wall hole as big as a palm above his head, an eight-foot tall man wearing the clothes of the Song Dynasty County Government Office was trapped in it, out of place.

I saw this big man with a majestic body and a majestic appearance. His eyes shot up to the cold stars, and his eyebrows were as thick as paint. He had a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, and a broad chest. He seemed to have an aura that was invincible to him.

This person is not Wu Song, the head of Yanggu County who was captured and imprisoned in Qinghe County last night. Who else could it be.

The people in Qinghe County put Wu Song in jail without interrogating him or paying any attention to him. They made Wu Song, an eight-foot tall man, extremely miserable.

At this time, Wu Song was feeling depressed when he saw a man dressed in luxurious clothes, charming and arrogant. Surrounded by a group of yelling ruffians, Shi Shiran walked into the cell and saw him chatting and greeting the jailer.

, as if entering your own yard.

Wu Song felt that this man looked familiar, but when he walked to the door of his cell, he did not leave. He looked at him strangely with a white face, and said something with a smile on his face.

"I'm Ximen Qing. I've seen Wu Dutou."

Wu Song took a closer look and recognized the person. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "It's you who makes Pontus so disgusted. Was it you who caused the trouble last night?"

"Haha, Wu Dutou has misunderstood. I have nothing to do with what happened to Dutou last night!"

Ximen Qing's eyes flashed with coldness when he heard this, but he laughed, as if he didn't take Wu Song's bad words to heart, and said: "Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I do know who did it.

.”

Wu Song frowned, looking at the words and demeanor of the person in front of him, he felt sick in his stomach, but when he heard him say that he knew who did it, he had to hold back his temper and said: "I would like to hear the details."

"What happened last night is the responsibility of Wudutou's brother. The local magistrate Lu is Yang Jian's godson. Yang Jian implemented rice field affairs on the East and West Road of Jingdong. Master Pianwu did not understand the current affairs and refused to implement it in Yanggu County.

Wu Dutou, what would you do if you were Magistrate Lu?"

Ximen Qing said leisurely, looking at Wu Song's increasingly serious expression, a hint of joking appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Although he has a violent personality, Wu Song has never been a brainless person. Wu Song knows who Yang Jian is. This old thieves wanted to let his brother carry out the rice field affairs in Yanggu County last year, and Wu Song also knows.

However, if the Qinghe County Magistrate wants to deal with his brother through himself, I am afraid it will not be that easy. Not to mention that his brother will not be a mentally ill person for no reason; that is to say, in order to deal with his brother, he must first pass the Saburo test. How can Mr. Taishan of Shandong

It's so easy to get along with.

I was on duty to catch giant insects on Jingyanggang. Although I had a fight with the people from Qinghe County, strictly speaking, this matter was not a big deal. The Qinghe County magistrate just wanted to use the topic to show off.

After figuring out where the joints were, Wu Song was determined in his heart, but there were no traces on his face. Although Ximen Qing was a notorious person, his trip was definitely not without purpose. He might as well get something useful out of him, maybe he could

It may be of some help in the future.

"Official Ximen knows the cause and effect of this matter, so what advice can you give me if you don't know?" Wu Song tried his best to smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.

"Wu Dutou wants to trick me?" Ximen Qing said jokingly after hearing this.

Wu Song looked stunned, feeling embarrassed by being ridiculed. He was about to get angry when he heard Ximen Qing say again.

"But it doesn't matter. I came today because I wanted to be honest with Wu Dutou."

Wu Song looked at Ximen Qing, who was still smiling but not smiling. Facing such a creepy villain, he felt as if he had been seen through.

"Xiangong Cai in Tokyo has admired his brother Wu County Magistrate for a long time. If Wu County Magistrate is willing to surrender and join Cai Xianggong's sect, Yang Jian and his like can be solved easily. Wu County Magistrate and Dutou will be promoted and rich in the future.

If you don’t have a prosperous journey,” Ximen Qing said quietly.

When Wu Song heard this, he felt as if his hair was fried. He yelled and cursed: "I thought you could spit out ivory from your mouth, but I never thought you were a treacherous lackey. You Ximen Qing is willing to be a dog for others, but you are

Don’t get involved with a certain brother.”

"Wu Song, don't you know how to appreciate me?" Ximen Qing's face changed and he scolded him angrily.

"So what if a certain family doesn't know how to promote?"

Wu Song's blood surged up and his face turned crimson. If the prison door hadn't stopped him, he would have beaten him out. "I don't think you're from a humble background. You got to be like this by hooking up with a widow. Now,

You colluded with a powerful traitor and came to threaten a certain family. If you hadn't been blocked by this prison door, a certain family would have killed you. What would happen to the traitor?"

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

When Ximen Qing heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry. The gangsters on the side only felt a chill on their backs. In broad daylight, they actually felt like there was a dark wind blowing in the prison.

After a while, Ximen Qing said with a sinister look: "Wu Song, you are very good. Don't think that with the protection of Third Young Master Zhu, you will be safe and sound all your life. I only hope that in the future, you can still be as arrogant as you are today."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves vigorously, turned around and left.

...

Outside the county jail, a group of gangsters followed Ximen Qing and filed out. One of them said sternly: "Official, Wu Song is so ignorant of praise. Why don't I go back to the jail and say hello? I'm fine."

Entertain him."

"Asshole, you can't touch Wu Song."

Ximen Qing cursed, smiled strangely, and said: "Lu Zhiyuan is just an outside county magistrate. How could he know who has the final say on the boundaries of Qinghe and Yanggu counties? That Wu Song is as fierce as fire.

His brother is just a scholar. These two are easy to deal with, but the person behind them is not something Lu Zhiyuan, a foreign magistrate, can deal with."

After saying this, Ximen Qing stopped talking and, surrounded by a group of gangsters, headed towards Goulan in Qinghe County as usual.

People in the world only know that Ximen Qing is a lustful ghost who has amassed millions of fortunes by hooking up with widows. But they don’t know that this man is also a bloodthirsty Yama, ruthless and ruthless, and will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

What happened today was something he did intentionally. His purpose was to anger Wu Song and make him say something crazy, so that the informants around him would spread to Tokyo.

What Ximen Qing wants is not the wealth that is blown by the wind, but to be like Zhujiazhuang in Dulonggang, where he can call the wind and rain in this Shandong territory.
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