Chapter 864 I called someone
When Fu Shi heard this, he laughed like a fool.
Although the blacksmith had a bit of an ominous premonition, his strong desire to survive still made him shout.
Just as the blacksmith spoke, Li Changbo smiled and said, "We were sent by the county magistrate of Chang'an County Government."
Li Changbo also pretended to take out the token to show the blacksmith a look.
Fu Shi guessed that the blacksmith must not understand it.
But it did not prevent the blacksmith from widening his eyes and looking disbelief.
Fu Shiyi finally couldn't help laughing: County Magistrate Li is so naughty, right?
But I was really happy to be sarcastic.
The blacksmith squatted with his butt and sat on the ground, almost shedding tears of sadness.
To be honest, he now feels that the front of him is really dark.
Fu Shiyi did not forget to ask him: "So, do you want to cooperate with the government to investigate the case now and take a closer look?"
The blacksmith looked up at Fu Shiyi's bright smile as bright as spring flowers:... I'm a father of the hammer.
Li Changbo glanced at the blacksmith with a faint expression and successfully stopped him from spitting out fragrance.
Since they could not resist, the blacksmith had only one way to cooperate with each other.
His beloved hammer was also put aside.
The blacksmith lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Someone came to me before and asked me to help me melt this thing and then recreate something."
"I refused at first. But who knew that the price he offered was too high and I was short of money - I was obsessed with it."
"But I didn't dare to know. After all, this area is full of blacksmiths. How can you mess up after you lose your reputation? No one else can accept it, but I will accept it. What do others think?"
Li Changbo was really not interested in his mental journey, so he interrupted lightly: "Talking about things."
"Anyway, I just took it. He added some iron again, then punched eight pairs of small nails and four caltrops." The blacksmith scratched his head, wondering: "I don't know what he wanted to hit this? I think it might be a hidden weapon?"
"Or it would be a magic weapon."
When the blacksmith talked about this guess, he immediately became angry: "Since I finished fighting this thing, my luck has never been better! I'm still very unlucky! Otherwise, what if the coffin nails are evil?"
Fu Shiyi asked presumptuously: "Why are you lucky?"
"I have never won a gambling once!" The blacksmith looked sad and angry and hopeless.
Fu Shiyi:...that deserves it.
Li Changbo only cares about the case: "Then do you still remember the person's appearance? Where did he live?"
As expected, the blacksmith couldn't tell me the reason: "When he came, he wore a hood and a scarf covering half of his face. Where could he see him? As for where he lives, it's even more impossible to tell me. Anyway, he gave the money at one time, and I'm not afraid that he would lose money, so I didn't ask-"
"I should ask." The blacksmith muttered hatefully: "It's easy to come to the door now and beat him up! If I hadn't helped him get that thing, how could I lose so badly?"
Fu Shiyi was happy to see it: "Then if we find it, we will notify you. Don't be ruthless."
As a public official, she knew it was not appropriate to hit people. However, when the suspect was beaten, a weak woman like her was not quick enough to strike up the suspect quickly, which caused the suspect to be beaten a few more times, which was not a serious crime, right?
Fu Shi smiled so hard that his little fangs came out.
Li Changbo pretended not to hear this sentence.
The blacksmith couldn't help but look up at Fu Shiyi, a little shocked.
"How tall is he? Do you look obvious? "Fu Shiyi's skin is enough. He got back to the point. His face changed and he was an upright public official.
The blacksmith saw up close what a national treasure is to change his face.
So when answering the question, I was a little dazed: "He should be quite old. I looked a little white, tall, not thin, just a little hunched."
"Apart from that, there is nothing special."
After a pause, I remembered another thing: "Does the shoes be broken? The soles of the shoes are about to be worn out-"
Fu Shi nodded: "It's all."
"Then what do you think of the clothes he is wearing? Is it expensive or cheap?" Fu Shiyi continued to ask.
The blacksmith firmly said: "The clothes were bought in the ready-to-wear store, and there was no special one. They were still the most common coarse cloth clothes. I thought at the time that I was wearing such a bad dress, so I definitely had no money, but I was quite generous when I took it."
Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo looked at each other.
Li Changbo said concisely: "Hide traces."
The murderer must have planned it early in the morning. Therefore, it is so perfect.
"If it appears again, can you recognize him?" Li Changbo asked the blacksmith last. That look... it looked quite calm, but it made the blacksmith shrink his neck inexplicably.
The blacksmith always felt that the man in front of him was saying: If you dare to say that you can't recognize him, it will be useless. Just drag it out and chop it.
So the blacksmith answered the conversation almost immediately, and he was determined: "It must be! I can recognize his walking posture! I have been practicing my eyes for so many years!"
Fu Shiyi asked quietly: "How did you practice it? Should you use fire or forge it with a hammer?"
blacksmith:……
Li Changbo looked at Fu Shiyi helplessly and indulgedly, coughed, and tried his best to maintain the image of the yamen: "Don't go out recently, I'm sure you'll be on call. The bad guys in the yamen will stare at you. If..."
The blacksmith firmly said: "There is absolutely no if!"
After saying that, he picked up his hammer and said, "From today on, I am a ruthless machine who can only make irons."
Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel happy.
Then come out with Li Changbo.
When he met the other blacksmith shops' exploring gazes, Li Changbo just glanced back lightly, with a look of arrogance of "If you don't do it, someone will do it." He left without hesitation.
Fu Shiyi asked him: "You didn't want to leave a way out for the blacksmith."
"People have to pay the price for their choices." Li Changbo's face was particularly righteous at this time. Even the light shining on his face was particularly bright.
Just when Fu Shiyi was fighting for his appearance, he naturally said, "He didn't pay hush money either."
After a while of silence, Fu Shiyi couldn't help asking: "Then he gave it to him, won't you cheat him?"
Li Changbo's tone became calmer: "I'm not short of money."
Fu Shiyi:... I lost. The only male god in Chang'an is the strongest.
Before getting on the carriage, Fu Shiyi looked back with sympathy. He probably had predicted the other party's miserable life in the future.
However, she had something to be curious about: "Mr. Li County, please tell me, are the coffin nails really that evil?"
Li Changbo revealed the truth lightly: "People who set up a bet will win first and then lose, making them firmly believe that it is just a bad luck for a while. Therefore, it is natural."
After saying "Damn it", Fu Shiyi wanted to kneel down and shout 666: Why did his little boyfriend look so fairy-like, but he was in an accident?
Chapter completed!