Suspect in Jinling

"What the hell does this Kuang Jian want to do!"

The town hall department is no longer a small room for on-duty duty, the duty room where the chief commander is in charge is spacious and quiet.Li Mengliang sat calmly at the teahouse, ordering and cooking tea, with eunuch Tang Guan's incompetent roar from last night vaguely in his ears.

"The town government's secretary is about to leak into a sieve, but Ying Tianfu can't get any information about it. What is that Jiang, what do they want to do!"

Kuang Jian secretly interviewed the suspected Liu Lier in the Yingtian Mansion, and the murder of Xiangyue in the case of Yu Si Nian suddenly turned his back on it. Tang Guan, who had been pampered for a long time, felt bad about everything.He is not a thoughtful person, but after so many years of ups and downs in the power field, he has developed a beast-like intuition. He tried his best to think with his not very bright mind, and speculated that Ying Tianfu should have secretly hooked up with Liu Lier. Using not to pursue her vendetta against Hu Ye as a bargaining chip in exchange for her own Xinmi—the crisis is approaching, and the backstab has already pointed at herself.

"It's all your fault for revealing your identity. If you hadn't been accused face-to-face in the lobby of the garrison yamen, we wouldn't be in such a passive situation today!"

Tang Guan was irritatedly smoking his cigarette pipe, and took a few steps in the same place. In fact, he couldn't figure out what Liu Lier knew. Back then, she was raised as a kitten and puppy at home. Who would want to guard against his own kitten? Where is the puppy?In March, he thought about getting rid of this little girl in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. He didn't want that trash Xie Bin to lose his hand, not to mention his own life. After that, he could no longer control her.

Now it's an eventful time, and I really don't know how this little variable will develop.

"We still have to find a way on Kuang Jian." Tang Guan took a long sip of the smoke, and instead of spending some effort on Liu Lier, it's better to take the bottom line, "Master Li, go and ask yourself, what does that little Kuang catcher really want! No matter how big a young man's appetite can be, we will try our best to satisfy whatever request he has!"

Facing the boss's rude request, Li Mengliang pondered for a while, and said honestly: "Kuang Jian...he is probably not the kind of person who can manage things up and down."

"You better hope he is!"

It was gloomy, Tang Guan turned around in his cloak, and in the dim inner room of the carved beams and painted buildings, his temples were slightly loose, his eyes were narrow, his face no longer showed the manic emotion just now, but a cold and gloomy light, he said every word Said: "This matter will end with you, Mr. Li, understand? Even if he really finds out something... it must end with you."

"Master Li."

A deep call interrupted Li Mengliang's thoughts, and the wooden door carved with brocade was slowly pushed open, and Kuang Jian who was invited outside the door had a face as heavy as water.

"Xiao Kuang catches the head."

When Li Mengliang saw that it was him, he immediately stretched his smile, stretched out his arms in a friendly manner, and asked him to sit down, his expression as if he had never had any hatred.

Outside Chang'an Street.

Qian Jinyu shook her sore wrists coquettishly, holding the briefcase without delay, and hurried to the gate of the transfer department's office——

Before leaving, Kuang Jian had told them that the person who would meet them was ready, and they must bring the copy of the yellow book to the designated place at noon, otherwise everything would be over.

"Since it is going to be done, it must be resolved quickly, otherwise the longer it is delayed, the more variables will become."

It's just that these two people stepped over the threshold, and when they looked up, they were suddenly stunned!

They thought that Qu Bao and the others would let go if they asked Catcher Kuang to leave, but they didn't expect these people to go back and wait for them outside the yamen of the Ministry of Housing with arms crossed!

Qian Jin's brain went blank for a moment: Chang'an Avenue is a horizontal and vertical thoroughfare facing north and south. At this time, a group of people from the Zhenfu Division, and a group of people from the Yingtianfu, the two groups just stood at the entrance of the household department and looked at each other from a distance, staring at each other for a few moments—— —

Send the transcript at noon, send the transcript at noon... Kuang Jian's instructions when she left sounded like a mantra in her mind.

Without saying a word, Qian Jin suddenly shouted: "Run!"

He and Yu Daijiao cooperated tacitly, hugged the briefcase on his chest tightly, turned around and ran north and south——

Qu Bao, who was facing him, was stunned, never expecting this reaction. He glanced left and right, not allowing him to think too much, gritted his teeth, and ordered in the direction of Qian Jin Huiyi: "Chasing this way!"

It's not surprising that Miss Yu went south. She went straight to Chongli Street and turned to Tongjimen Street, which is the place where Jinling officials gather and live. The direction he is going now is not only possible to deliver things, but also Fucheng Bridge and Xuanjin Bridge. If he is asked to find the garrison yamen along the wall on the west side of the imperial city, then they will be very passive. There are not many yamen in Jinling City that can directly suppress the town government secretary, and the garrison yamen counts as one!

Indeed, Qu Bao guessed correctly, Qian Jin was indeed going to run towards the garrison yamen!

Like a frightened rabbit, he ran fast, holding the briefcase tightly in his arms, and darting left and right into the alley.

After all, Chang'an Street used to be the imperial highway, Qu Bao and the others dared not do anything wrong even if they took someone else, Qian Jin ran ahead, Qu Bao sent people to get close quickly, trying to trap him in the crowd, Qian Jin didn't have time to tangle with them, nor did he have the courage to confront the Jin Yiwei with a knife. He thought he was familiar with the alleys of Jinling, and as soon as he got out of the right way of Chang'an Avenue, he immediately got into the alleys, but this decision was wrong!On the official road, Qu Bao would still be scrupulous. Once Qian Jin got into the alley, they immediately accelerated, and even shouted: "Jin Yiwei handles the case! Idlers stay away!"

Qian Jin was timid by nature and helpless, so in a panic, he could only rush in the alley with his briefcase in his arms, thinking of rushing across this road and going straight to the Fucheng Bridge!Unexpectedly, it is not suitable for him to go out today. Suddenly, there is a distant sound of gongs in front of him. It is a high-ranking official who is traveling on Hodaojing Street. Seeing the exit, a black fence suddenly blocks him. In an instant, it directly blocks him. In the narrow alley!

Seeing this, Qu Bao, who was chasing after him, suddenly slowed down, drew his knife out of its sheath, and turned out a cold light!

Then with a smirk, he slowly approached——

"Kuang Jian, I am not your enemy."

In the duty room of the town government secretary, Li Mengliang's tone was still so calm, a line of tea splashed a few times in the air, and slowly poured into the cup, he asked slowly: "Do you know how Xiangyue got its name? "

"Flowers are good, don't take advantage of the man in green clothes. Onyx sleeves stand in the setting sun."

The hourglass of the copper pot was ticking, and Kuang Jian looked sideways, feeling uneasy for no reason.

Li Mengliang observed his reaction, held his cup leisurely, and recited word by word: "It's so called, the snow comes white and the snow falls, and it's even more called, the moon comes fragrant and kills the moon... Whoever immediately, will peep at the wall even more. The general is on the south bank of the thirst-quenching mountain, and the east chamber of Xianggong Diaoding Hall."

With a sound of "knocking", the clear and moist cup was placed on the tea table. Li Mengliang looked into Kuang Jian's eyes and said softly: "Today's situation is not what I want. If you only want to save Xiang Jian Yue Yiming, why didn't you come to me to discuss it? He is in the prison of the Zhenfu Division, and his sentence was commuted and his crime was commuted. Is there anyone who is easier and faster than me?"