"what!"

The bald man let out a miserable howl, and his whole body trembled from the pain.

The big man who was at the door of the wing room heard the voice, opened the door to look, and immediately yelled downstairs.

After a while, seven or eight big men rushed into the wing room with knives. Seeing Lu Shaolin in black official uniform, hesitantly did not dare to go forward.

"Fuck, hack him to death for me! I'll take care of it if something goes wrong!"

Seeing his subordinates rushing in, the bald man roared.

Hearing his words, seven or eight big men gritted their teeth and rushed forward with their knives raised.

Lu Shaolin swiped his spear left and right, "Boom, boom, boom", and directly swept all the men into the air, hit the wall and passed out.

The whole room became messy and chaotic in the blink of an eye.

"You! Go and close the door!"

Lu Shaolin pointed his spear and said coldly to a maid.

The maid trembled violently, tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and she didn't dare not to listen to Lu Shaolin's words, she staggered to the door and closed it, then stumbled back to the corner and squatted down.

"Now you answer what I ask, don't try to trick me, or I will trample all your limbs to pieces!"

Lu Shaolin stared at the bald man and said.

Looking at Lu Shaolin's cold eyes, the bald man nodded with fear on his face.

"Where is Zhou Meng?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"In the casino cellar."

"Why did you set him up?"

"For the house."

"........."

After questioning the bald man, Lu Shaolin slapped him unconscious and woke up another of his subordinates to ask.

A total of four people were questioned separately, and Lu Shaolin learned all about the incident.

Zhou Meng did not mortgage the house to gamble, but only borrowed 20 taels of silver and signed an IOU.

The gambling house changed the content of the IOU after he signed it, and then deliberately invited him to drink, stunned him, and then went to his home to ask for the house. As long as the family members took out the deed and passed the registration, it would be impossible to come back Well, as long as they insist on it, they will borrow 2000 taels of silver, plus some connections, and the government will have to let it go.

And because of the backing of Qianhu, the deputy of the town magic department, they specifically chose the family members of the town magic guards who died in the county to attack.

The Zhenmowei who was stationed in the county had nothing to do with Fucheng, and since he was dead, it was easy to use various means to force his family members to sell the house at a low price.

A house in Fucheng costs at least 3000 taels of silver, and they took it for 20 taels. One can imagine how much profit there is, and how many orphans and widows were forced to leave their homes by them.

With eyes full of anger, Lu Shaolin walked up to the bald man, picked up the teapot on the table and dumped it, and poured steaming water directly on his face.

"Ah! Ah!"

The bald man woke up instantly, clutching his cheek and rolling around.

Lu Shaolin walked to the cabinet, took out a pen and paper, and spread it on the table.

"Stop howling, come here and write down what you just said, sign it and put it on paper!"

Lu Shaolin walked up to the bald man and lifted him to the table.

The bald man looked hesitant, holding the brush for a long time.

"Is it true that I am playing with you? If you don't write it again, you will never write it!"

Lu Shaolin said coldly.

"I'd be dead if I wrote it!"

The bald man gritted his teeth.

"Humph... not writing about Lao Tzu will make your life worse than death! Do you know the ten tortures?"

Lu Shaolin sneered.

Looking at Lu Shaolin's cold eyes, the bald man lowered his head and began to write.

"Write me clearly the names of the people who harmed you!"

Lu Shaolin reminded.

After the bald man finished writing and signing, Lu Shaolin asked his subordinates to write three more copies, also signed and signed.

Then one person gave him a slap, and everyone passed out.

The two maids were slightly better, but they were knocked unconscious by Lu Shaolin with a palm knife.

After knocking everyone out, Lu Shaolin stepped out of the wing room, closed the door with his backhand, and walked towards the first floor of the gambling house.

When I came to the first floor, I grabbed a big man in black again, taught him to be a man with a slap, and asked him to take me to the cellar.

Looking at Zhou Meng who was still in a coma in the cellar, Lu Shaolin slapped the big man unconscious with his backhand, walked forward, and lifted Zhou Meng up.

Carrying Zhou Meng, Lu Shaolin walked out from the side door of the gambling house, temporarily threw the horse at the door of the gambling house, and waved for a carriage.

Get into the carriage and let the driver drive to Zhenmus.

On the carriage, Lu Shaolin slapped Zhou Meng lightly twice to see if he could wake him up. Zhou Meng's cheeks became red and swollen instantly, but he still didn't wake up. It seemed that the effect of the drug hadn't worn off.

Lu Shaolin looked at his palm, then at Zhou Meng's face, um!Start harder!

After half an hour, the carriage arrived at Zhenmosi's gate. Lu Shaolin threw a coin of silver to the coachman, and carried Zhou Meng into the gate.

The guard who guarded him gave him a strange look, but did not stop him.

When he came to the bulletin board, Lu Shaolin looked at the map, found the office of Qianhu Wu Kaishan, stepped on it, and passed by.

After a while, Lu Shaolin arrived in front of a three-story attic.

Four guards guard the door of the attic.

"Lu Shaolin, the chief banner officer of Zhenmowei, has important matters to report to Wu Qianhu, please come in and report!"

Lu Shaolin stepped forward and said loudly.

The guards on guard glanced at each other, and one of the obvious leaders cupped his fists and said, "Wait a minute!"

After speaking, he turned around and entered the attic.

Not long after, he came out and said to Lu Shaolin, "Qianhu is waiting for you on the third floor."

"Thank you!"

Lu Shaolin nodded, carried Zhou Meng into the attic, and headed for the third floor.

When I came to the living room on the third floor, I saw the door was open, and Wu Kaishan, who was like a bear, was sitting in the main seat chatting with a plump, curvy woman.

Lu Shaolin stepped into the living room, threw Zhou Meng to the ground, clasped his fists and said, "Lu Shaolin, the Chief Banner Officer of Zhenma Division, has seen Wu Qianhu!"

"Well, what do you have to report?"

Wu Kaishan asked.

The woman also turned her head and looked at Lu Shaolin.

After seeing Lu Shaolin's appearance clearly, the woman said with a coquettish smile, "Hehehe~, so it's you, a stupid big man who doesn't understand style~"

"Huh? Younger sister knows this general flag?"

Wu Kaishan asked curiously.

"Yeah~, I met when I ran away from home, a very interesting man!"

The woman replied.

Lu Shaolin was also a little confused at this time, isn't this the female shopkeeper Wu Qingmei of the tailor shop!

"What? I haven't seen you for a while, so I forgot about my family? You heartless!"

Wu Qingmei said to Lu Shaolin with a resentful face.

"Okay, little sister, don't make trouble!"

Wu Kaishan waved his hand.

"Lu Zongqi, what do you have to report?"

After speaking, he asked Lu Shaolin again.

"Report to Qianhu, my subordinates have discovered that someone is specifically persecuting the families of martyrs!"

Lu Shaolin replied in a deep voice.

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