Laid-off Judge Reemployment

In the dark and damp water prison, a few water mice swaggered past the low beams. I don't know what kind of leftovers can raise them so fat and not afraid of people.

Suddenly, the last one fell behind, and with a "squeak", it was pinched in the palm of a big hand. The strange thing was that the mouse didn't resist, and even turned its belly, smugly immersed in the feeling of being held. Among the selected ones.

"Add some food for you."

The big man who caught it said in a low voice, and then threw the big rat on top of a piece of carrion.

And that piece of carrion... originally grew on a woman, and that woman was still alive!

"what!"

As the rodents gnawed crazily, she let out a heart-piercing cry, cursing and begging escaped from her pale lips in turn, and finally turned into a meaningless howl, her eyes were full of tears. With resentment and despair, she shed blood red tears.

……

"Emma!"

Lu Han woke up all of a sudden, looking at the Concubine Hongxiang he was playing with in his hand, he couldn't help but feel nauseous, and threw it back into the brocade box in disgust.

"What kind of shit, it's more ruthless than our quack..."

Lu Han was frightened and said something with an accent outside the customs.

"What's the matter, master?" Hu Gua, who was standing by, saw that he had woken up, and hurriedly handed him a cup of coffee.

Lu Han can discover the resentment carried by Wenwan himself through touch, relying on the fact that he was originally a cadre there, and now even though he is double-opened, the little devils from all walks of life still have to sell him this bit of face, so this bag Xie Sha's business can still barely make ends meet.

But the resentment mixed in this fan is very tricky, and the picture I saw just now seems to be a girl from a foreign country. She just lost her black hat in the transnational law enforcement, which shows how taboo it is.In case the boss here believes in Christianity, he is not sure that the ten bosses below will stand up for him and tear up his face with that amiable old boss God. After all, Kidney [-]S will be listed soon.

While thinking about the fruitful results of the underworld's reform and opening up in his mind, Lu Han talked to Hu Gua about the weird scene he saw through Concubine Hongxiang just now.

Hu Gua was the technical director of the Punishment Division Daoshan Oil Pot Bureau before him, and he was naturally immune to severe punishments and harsh laws. You put a fork on a frying pan, there are adulterers and prostitutes hugging each other to fry, and there is a big living man who chops three knives in the middle and blows it up. You don’t care about the sound of crying, why is it so sad for Chun at this moment? Autumn?"

"Do you know a fetter? Those people are fried dough sticks and fried cakes. You get up early every day and you will be scared when you see breakfast? This time it is different, and let's talk about that girl..."

Lu Han blushed when he said this. He vaguely remembered that the women in the picture were naked. Although he had seen many of them in hell, they were all ghosts with no real body and almost dead. Back to watching at close range.

Moreover, there are clear rewards and punishments in hell, and those who are punished deserve it, but this time he instinctively felt that the woman was innocent. Seeing her being tortured to death, Lu Han felt indescribably depressed.

"Hey, master, are you still feeling sorry for the beauty? What, you plan to be a hero to save the beauty?"

"Save your uncle, the grievance of Concubine Hongxiang has been completed, which proves that the woman has long since passed away, and it's not just her..."

Lu Han squinted his long and narrow eyes, appearing much more majestic than usual.

"This fan has gathered at least the resentment of several women when they were tortured and killed, so it's so cute!"

"Squeak"

At this moment, the master and the servant heard the sound of the door being pushed open in the front yard, and looked at their watch, it was twelve o'clock at midnight.

"Emma is so scary!" Lu Han and Hu Gua hugged each other, shivering and curled up on the sofa in the living room.

I could only hear the sound of footsteps coming slowly along the path outside, and stopped in front of the living room door in the backyard, followed by a laugh.

Why is this laughter so familiar?

Lu Han peeled off the courgette hanging on his body, went down to the door and opened the curtain, and found that the person standing outside the door was Zhang Shu.

Zhang Shu sized up Lu Han, and his indomitable gaze swept over his pair of inline mille-soled cloth shoes, his khaki militia uniform, and finally settled on his chicken nest head and bottle-bottomed glasses, "Heh " let out a slight sneer.

Hugua is a fox descended from the Tushan clan. This unknown group can penetrate the three realms and five elements. Earth immortals who cultivated in the world are often selected into the palace as queens and concubines because of their beauty, so they are always confident in their appearance.

Seeing Zhang Shu's handsome face that dumped him [-] times now, he couldn't get angry, especially since he often mocked his boss in groups, so he groaned and said excuse me , squeezed out from the crack of the door, and did not greet the guests as warmly as usual.

"Hugua, get me two cups of coffee!"

Lu Han greeted him a few times behind him, and the young man followed suit, wondering if he could do practical things for the masses.

"Children have no rules, don't take offense."

Lu Han was a military commander when he returned to the throne. He was careless and didn't have any troubles in his heart. Although Zhang Shu gave him a high-ranking son-in-law look many times, he himself was not so narrow-minded and held no grudges.

"Ah."

Sure enough, the high-cold male god was still too lazy to answer his polite words, and went straight into his room without waiting for Lu Han to make an invitation gesture.

"I didn't have time a few days ago. I got off work early today. I'll drop by to see how you're doing."

Emma, ​​it's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and you leave work early. You think you are the emperor of Yan Luo, and you don't close for 24 hours during the day and night?

Lu Han saw Zhang Shu unceremoniously sitting on the chair of the sofa. Although his face was still pretty, he was tired and pale, which showed the uneasiness behind the endless beauty of modern urban white-collar workers. Notorious vulnerability and helplessness.

"Hey, sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Seeing Zhang Shu nodding his head slightly, Lu Han walked out gropingly. When he got to the tea room at the back, he saw that the courgettes had long since disappeared. He must have been idle and went outside to fight with wild dogs. He boiled the pot and cooked a bowl of Yangchun noodles for him.

When Lu Han was alive, he led soldiers to fight. At that time, they would carry their own pots on horseback to make a living, and they would carry soup cakes with them. When there was no enemy, they would set a stove on the ground and cook noodles by themselves. If they were lucky You can find some wild vegetables, or hunt a few wild game, and there are old and dead war horses to satisfy your hunger, but Lu Han himself is reluctant to eat them, because they are all his old buddies.

That period of life only lasted for a few years, and I was heroically sacrificed. Counting it now, I was eighteen years old at that time, but in fact I was only seventeen years old, and I was still a minor.

Lu Han was cooking the noodles, and for a while, he recalled the past, and soon the small iron pot on the induction cooker exuded a tempting aroma. He cracked another egg in it and turned off the heat, waiting for the noodle soup to enter. The high temperature scalded the egg into a candy heart, so I took it down.

When Lu Han entered the room with the washbasin, he found that Zhang Shu had fallen asleep with his head tilted on the back of the sofa, but he was very vigilant. He woke up immediately when he heard the slight noise in the room, and looked at Lu Han warily. .

"Asleep? Here, have something warm."

Lu Han put a whole pot of Yangchun noodles on the tea table in front of Zhang Shu.

Zhang Shu looked at the pot of Yangchun noodles in front of him with a complex expression, which he thought was as large as pig food. What embarrassed him the most was that he still thought it tasted good. My son also had a physiological reaction and became hungry.

Lu Han took a small bowl and a pair of chopsticks from the closet and handed them to him.

Zhang Shu looked at the inscription on the small bowl: "Qianlong imperial system of the Qing Dynasty", although he is not an expert in literary and entertainment industry, he still has some common sense, if it is "Qianlong imperial system of the Qing Dynasty", then It’s just something used in the inner palace. To put it bluntly, it may be the food bowl of court ladies and eunuchs, kittens and puppies, but the “imperial system” is completely different. This bowl is something used by the emperor, and now let Lu Han bring it Eating noodles for himself, the ebony chopsticks inlaid with gold and ivory in his hands are probably worth a lot.

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Han, through the glasses as thick as the bottom of a bottle, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, only his pretty thin lips were pursed, and the corners of his mouth were raised to give him a big smile.He couldn't understand this man anymore, he hid his outstanding appearance, his character was weak, but he was like a royal family in terms of food and clothing.

Lu Han showed him a little embarrassment, pointed to Yangchun Noodles and said, "Eat it while it's hot." Seeing Zhang Shu holding the bowl very gently, he suddenly realized that he cared about the guy he usually eats, what should I do? , I can't explain to him: "Don't worry about using it, you look at Jingui for this thing, put it on our side, that's 'two yuan a piece! All two yuan a piece'..."

Lu Han was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard the patter of spring rain in the courtyard, he was about to go to the window to close the window, when suddenly there was a sharp flash between the sky and the earth, splitting the entire night sky into a silver crack .

Thunder!

All the muscles in Lu Han's body tensed up. Why at this moment, he turned his head to look at Zhang Shu, and found that he didn't pay attention to this at all, and was eating noodles slowly, but there was a faint emission from his body. A lavender glow.

Is he a lightning rod? !