The county magistrate's office.

Captain Sun quickly walked into the backyard of the government office with brisk steps.

The county magistrate was sitting under a guava tree making tea and simmering hot pot, humming a little tune. He took a bite of the meat skewer in his left hand and the juice filled his greasy mouth. He held the tea cup in his right hand and took a sip to relieve the greasiness.

He crossed his legs and felt the sunlight shining on his body through the leaves, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Seeing Captain Sun walk in with a smile, the county magistrate asked lazily with half-opened eyelids: "Has everything been done?"

Captain Sun chuckled and said: "Everything is done. The witnesses you arranged are really good. As soon as they stood up and gave their testimonies, the Taoist priest who stood up was speechless. I made a quick decision and sent him to prison directly. …It’s just that this process was witnessed by some common people, who clamored for us to release the living gods who are rescuing the suffering!”

The county magistrate's eyelids, which were slightly squinted, suddenly widened: "You are a fool, you are a fool, you are not a living god! It's just that it happened to rain and you took advantage of it. A mere mortal can make it rain. He thinks he is the Dragon King." ?"

The tea cup in his hand was about to fall to the ground, but he took it back in time. This was a glass cup imported from abroad across the ocean. It was exquisitely made and expensive to make. How could it be broken by a demon?

He slowly exhaled and said, "You did a good job this time. I will consider the arrest. The old arrester was left over from the previous county magistrate. He is quite ignorant. It's time for him to be replaced!"

Captain Sun was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, sir!"

Being a police agent is just a job, but it has a lot of rights. At this time, you can just call the county magistrate. Isn't this a disguised expression of loyalty and becoming a domestic slave?

The county magistrate laughed loudly. He took out a piece of silver from his arms and put it on the table after usually digging around. "I am the most generous to my own people. Don't let me down, you know! By the way, that The Taoist priest Chen Chu was asked to find out the crime, and he said... He just said that he defrauded the people of the people under the guise of praying for rain, and in order to appease the people's anger, he must be executed!"

A very vicious gangster can still survive and be killed.

Detective Sun felt a little chilled in his heart. What on earth had Chen Chu done to offend the county magistrate? He had already wanted him to die.

He stood up and was about to leave, but the county magistrate waved for him to come over and whispered a few words in his ear. Agent Sun's expression changed and he lowered his voice and said it would be done!

The county magistrate listened to the footsteps gradually receding. He opened the iron mesh with tongs and poured all the remaining meat into the coals. The oil flowed, the crackling sound continued, and the flames rose.

He arranged his clothes, entered the side room, pushed open a cabinet, and revealed a statue of the Dragon King, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The county magistrate, who was standing high in front of Captain Sun just now, had a flattering look on his face and bowed to the statue: "Grandpa Dragon King, I have arrested the Taoist priest according to your instructions, and secretly ordered people to put it in the food. Poison, if he is poisoned to death, he will be told that he died of illness and imprisoned; if he is not dead, he will be taken to the execution ground at midnight and beheaded!"

The statue of the Dragon King of the East China Sea glowed slightly, and a low voice came out: "You are so smart, how can you kill him with your methods? Haha... he will know what he saved... It is only a matter of time before he leaves Bei'an County.

Although this matter is superfluous and does something that shouldn't be done, I don't care about it. It has no merit. You have worked hard and I will give you the medicine to live for one year!

Remember, if you can't kill Chen Chu, force him as far out of Bei'an County as possible. This Dragon King is not willing to kill, but I can't forgive him for acting against nature! "

The county grandpa kowtowed on the ground: "The Dragon King is merciful!"

The statue of the Dragon King of the East China Sea slowly dimmed, but there was a black mud ball on the incense table.

The county magistrate is over fifty years old, very old. In some rural families, he is like a patriarch. It's just that the more glory and wealth you are exposed to, the more you fear death.

The night before yesterday, the Dragon King appeared in his dream and said that there was a demon who was taking over the job to take care of the rain. He was very angry. As long as the county magistrate caught the demon, he would receive certain benefits. The county magistrate asked the Dragon King, as a god, why he didn't take action to deal with the demon himself. It should be as easy as crushing an ant...

The Dragon King smiled and said nothing. Gods do not kill easily, and human affairs have to be handled by humans.

The county magistrate was a little hesitant, because everyone knew about Chen Chu's request for rain, and it was not easy to do it. The Dragon King asked and it was done, and the benefit was the longevity pill!

Is Shou Yuan Dan something like a clay pill?

The county magistrate held the mud pill in his hand and put it under his nose and smelled it. There was a strong earthy smell. Thinking about it carefully, the so-called elixirs and magical medicines are all written randomly in books. Who can see the Dragon King appearing and giving them like he did? Shouyuan elixir?

Why would a god deliberately harm a mortal like him?

The county magistrate closed his eyes, pinched his nose, and threw the mud pill... no, Shouyuan Dan into his throat. It didn't feel like it melted in the mouth as he imagined. Instead, it stuck in his throat and wouldn't go up or down. He rushed out of the side room and went to the yard, picked up the teapot and poured it into his stomach, then put the elixir into his stomach...

Damn it, I almost choked to death on the elixir...

Late at night.

In jail.

The official messenger who delivered the meal came.

They pushed a small wooden cart over with vats of food on it. Only the food for the old man and the jailer were placed separately.

There is no other reason. The prisoners' meals are stewed randomly, and they only look a little better than the pig food in the pig pen. Just when cell leader Li Sanqian took over the wooden cart and pushed it into the prison. The official delivering the meal reached out and grabbed his wrist, and a dozen copper coins fell into his hand. The official lowered his voice and said, "Did a Taoist priest just come here? His food is different from others. These vegetarian dishes are for him." Don’t be wrong about him…”

Li Sanqian calmly accepted the copper coins and nodded.

After the officer left, he spat on the ground and cursed: "Fuck you, anyone with a discerning eye knows you have bad intentions. I have been a prison boss for more than two years, and this is the first time I see you showing mercy!" You’re paying a beggar a dozen copper coins, no, you won’t do it even if you give me a dozen taels!”

His body has recovered a lot, and his respect for Chen Chu has increased a lot.

Pushing the wooden cart through the long passage, the jailer cooperated and placed bowls of pig food...the prisoners' food on the ground at the door, allowing the prisoners to reach in and take it in themselves. When he arrived at Chen Chu's place, Li Sanqian stopped the jailer. He took out his share of food and put it on the cell floor through the gap: "Master Tao, the environment in the prison is simple and the food is just like this. Please be more patient."

Chen Chu watched him coming, and seemed to deliberately avoid the vegetarian dishes in the wooden cart. He smiled and said, "Can I show Pindao the vegetarian dishes?"

Li Sanqian's hand shook, and he leaned over and lowered his voice: "Master Tao, vegetarian food is not suitable for your body. You should eat what I usually eat. It doesn't taste good, but it is good for your body... Please..."

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