Chapter 80: city

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, then stopped at the stairs.
Du Jiu looked back, and the grandfather stood there quietly. There was no disgust on his face, no disgust, and his eyes were so complicated that Du Jiu could not see clearly. He was with his uncle from an early age, and for the first time he found that the uncle had such a strange expression.
Banyan did not notice the arrival of Rong Rong, or that her attention was not on the other people at the moment. She looked at the assassin who was crying and crying at the moment, and it sounded like an ice: "What are the characteristics of the person who contacts you?"
The assassin shook his head. "This person looks very ordinary and wears it very often. I, I can't really tell."
"Can't tell?" Banyan pulled out the scalpel on the guard and pointed at his lower body. "If you can't tell, you will send you to the Imperial Palace to be a slave."
The sin slave, not only to engrave on the face, but also to be cast by the cast, the assassin was so frightened that he trembled and screamed, and when the knife tip scratched his trouser legs, he could not help but scream.
"When you are a human being, you are so courageous. How can you be afraid of this?" Ban Yu sneered, and the knife was nearly a few inches away. "You are not afraid of death, but are you afraid of losing a few meat?"
Du Jiu is going to give the class a slap, this is really a grandmother, taking the man's two or two flesh to threaten people, not to see a bit shy on his face, he is a man himself. Looking back at the grandfather came over, he whispered: "Bo, the county owner is just anxious..."
Although he felt that Banyan was not the most suitable candidate for Mrs. Bo, but she saw a woman, in order to protect her family and throw everything away, my heart is still awe.
Perhaps not many men dare to like such awkward women, but they admire such people from the heart. This is the admiration of true lover, not related to gender.
Rong Rong did not answer his words. He strode to the side of the class and took her wrist with the knife: "Hey, don't worry, let me go."
Banyan looked back at him: "How come you?"
"The people in Tuen Mun found the shopkeeper and the church in the building downstairs. The person has been sent to the medical center." Rong Rong took the knife in the hand of the class and handed it to the guards around him. "Prepare the paper and pencil for me." Come."
The guards of the class looked at the class, bowed down and hurried downstairs, and quickly took the pen and paper.
Rong Rong put the paper on the table, licking the ink that was not very well honed, and turned his head to the class whisper: "Don't dirty your eyes for this kind of person."
The class snorted and did not speak.
Rong Xiao smiled and finished the whole robes, as if he was standing in the room where the assassin was lying on the ground, but the study room of the ink scent.

How tall is the person looking for you?

"What is the hair comb, what is the use of hair?"
"What clothes are worn on the body, what is the color, what is the fabric?"
One question after another was asked. Rong Rong constantly wrote and painted on paper. The class sat next to him and saw a middle-aged man appear on the paper in front of him.
"But this person?" Rong Rong put down the pen, and after the ink dried up, he handed it to the assassin.
The assassin opened his eyes in amazement, how could it be like this?
This man has seen the behind-the-scenes master?
Seeing the assassin revealing such an expression, Rong Rong got the answer. He handed the paper to the class: "Do you have an impression of this person?"
Ban Yi shook his head: "I don't know."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Wait until I give the painting paper to the people in Dali Temple, let their painters copy a few copies, and they can't catch people."
Banyan did not speak.
Rong Rong reached out and grasped her wrist across the fabric. "Don't worry, there is something we can do together."
Ban Yi’s eyes fluttered, and she looked up at Rong Rong. She bit her lip and said: "Thank you."
She looks like a child who has been robbed of all the candy, and is wronged and helpless, as if waiting for someone to come and hold her hand, then tell her, don't be afraid, I have a lot of candy, eat more Can't finish it.
Stretching her hand to cover the sleeves of Rong Rong, the class calmed down a little. She looked at the room that was disturbed by her, and guarded her behind her back: "Go back and let the owner check how much money is lost and double the compensation."

"Yes."
Du Jiu looked at the assassin who was lying at his feet and said nothing, "The county owner, Bo Ye, Dali Temple Shaoqing Liu Qingfeng asked for it."
After seeing the face of the class, there was no rejection, and he nodded: "Let him come up."
Hey.
Banyan took out the sword in the scabbard and stroked it against the assassin who was still begging for mercy.
"Hey!" The assassin sighed with his legs and screamed on the ground, and soon he was stained with bright red blood.
The original Banyan actually picked him off a hamstring.
Du Jiu’s eyes are bright, and the Fule County’s knife seems to have been practiced.
"Go back and remember to count the money on the floor," Ban Yi handed the knife to the guard. "Our family members never let innocent people suffer, but they never spare anyone who has complaints with us."

"Adult." He looked at the man lying on the corner of the stairs and pulled out his sabre. He said to Liu Banshan. "Please be careful."
"No problem, this person has been comatose, let people take him out." Liu Banshan looked at the person lying on the ground, went straight upstairs. Even if someone screams, it just stops, and the expression on his face is half-variant.
Admiring him with his ambiguity, it is worthy of Dali Temple Shaoqing, certainly have seen all kinds of miserable criminals, heard all kinds of mourning, this movement can not scare him.
The group went upstairs and saw the men who were mourning and rolling on the ground, and the messy houses. They were all awkward. Is this all the guards of the Jingting Government?
"The lower official has seen the owner of Fule County and has seen Cheng Anbo." Liu Banshan finished the whole robes and walked to the front of the class and Rong Rong, and bowed to the two.
Banyan looked down at his feet, his feet stepped on the blood, but he did not move half a step, his face still respectful look. She looked a little slower. "Liu Daren doesn't have to be polite."
The guards of the class told the story through Liu Banshan.
"These assassins..." Liu Banshan, who had never changed his face, finally had a crack in his face.
"I played." Ban said faintly. "These assassins are fiercely resisting and trying to escape. I can only do this."
Liu Banshan used the corner of his eye to look at Rong Rong. Seeing that Rong Rong was sitting quietly beside the Banyan, he said: "Thank you for the county magistrate to help us seize the monks, otherwise the case is not easy to check."
"If there are other people, I will inevitably have to say a few more words, but since it is Liu Daren, I will not talk nonsense," Ban Yi handed the portrait to Liu Banshan. "I hope that the people of Dali Temple will help me as soon as possible." Caught this person."
Liu Banshan looked at the vivid human face in his hand and slammed his head to look at Rong Rong.
Rong Rong looked up, a pair of peach eyes with a hint of chill: "What is the problem with Liu Daren? This person's accent is a person from Beijing. Someone will definitely know him. Liu’s urgent task is to catch this person first. What do you say?

"Yes!" Liu Banshan deeply glanced at Rong Wei. "The next official is to let people do it."
Originally, such a case should be handed over to Tuen Mun, but the Jing Ting public identity is special, and it can be regarded as a royal family. The case will naturally be handed over to Dali Temple.
He made a gesture, and the guards behind him dragged the assassins lying on the ground. As for the sorrowful assassin, he directly found a piece of cloth and stuffed his mouth, and dragged the person out.
Watching the lively seeing assassins were brought out, and each one described the wolverines, so in the mind depicted a good show of the officers and men's war assassins, and exchanged their views.
Finally, I saw Rong Rong and Ban Yi came out, and everyone was amazing.
When the two are standing together, the other people will all become chopped dates.
Some people have heard that this pair of men and women are unmarried couples, and suddenly they breathe a sigh of relief. Is this right? If you can’t get together with such a match, it’s really uncle’s eyes.
The people of Beijing, the idea is so simple and direct.
When the class came down, seeing that the younger brother was accompanying his father, he should have heard the news.
"Sister," Ban Heng saw her and walked over to her. "Are you okay?"
"What can I do? You go back to the house with your father. I still have something to do." Banyan’s face is still not very good-looking. "Strengthen the guards in the house. Before you find out, you and your father are less likely to go out." ""
"I……"
"There is no other choice, either I interrupt your leg and let you lie in bed, or you stay at home." When Pan Yi sinks his face, let Ban Heng think of the awe of his mother, a word is not written. I dare not say it.
"Where are you going now?" Ban Heng worried that the class would go to the bustle or Dali Temple, and it would be a lively event.
"We were wronged, and naturally we went to the palace to find the emperor," Ban said. "My father was scared and sick."
Ban Heng turned to look at the father who had no signs of being overwhelmed and nodded. "Sister, you can rest assured, I will take this father back."
Sending away his father and his younger brother, when the classmates turned over and was about to leave, seeing Rong Rong still standing in the same place, he said: "You have been careful recently. I don't know if these people are against my father or against our entire class. You have booked a kiss with me, I am worried that you will be hurt."
"I am not afraid of being hurt," Rong Rong walked over to her horse. "You are careful in the palace."
"Yeah." Ban Yi nodded, and when the horse was shot, the horse flew out.
Rong Rong looked at the back of the class, and stood still and did not speak.
"Boye?"
"Go to Dali Temple." Rong Rong’s voice was a little cold. "This case must be detected."
Dali Temple is very busy every day, but today is very busy. When investigating the case and checking whether the class has other hatreds with other families, it is found that there are many people who have had complaints with the class. There are two emperors with high status, and there are street gangsters with low status.
This family is all right to seduce people to play, this often ranks down, I really feel that their family has not been cleaned up for so many years, I do not know because the background is stable, or luck.
"Liu Daren, Cheng Anbo wants to see you."
"Come please." Liu Banshan guessed the reason for Rong Rong's arrival. He put down his pen and stopped half of the painting.
After a while, the face was a little cold and rushed into his room.