The Heaven’s Jailer

Cui Yu couldn't help sighing. He thought that Liu Lang would go down to the **** and leave himself at his suggestion. He didn't expect Liu Lang to be so stubborn. Since this is the case, he can only handle it impartially. .

"Liu Lang, don't worry, if it is to find out the truth and it is indeed a false accusation, I will definitely let the person who made the false accusation be punished due to it." Cui Yu said solemnly.

"I want to bite me back." Zheng Yi sneered on the opposite side, "Master Cui, since I dare to report to you, I naturally have evidence."

As he said, he pulled the ghost that had just been interrogated next to him, and turned to Liu Lang, "This is the ghost who just arrived today. Since you said that the identity has been checked, then tell me what his name is, when he was alive. What are you doing."

Ngau Tau Ma Mian quickly took out the tablet from the storage ring and prepared to hand it to Liu Lang. There are countless prisoners inspected in a day, so it is natural to follow the registered information.

However, Liu Lang waved his hand and did not pick up the tablet.

"His name is Wan Bing. He was a worker before he was alive. He died unexpectedly because of a safety accident." Liu Lang had all the information registered today in his head, and he said casually.

Zheng Yi was immediately blinded.

He asked the ghost's basic information just now, and compared it with the registration book he found. There was indeed no tick in the registration book, which meant it had not been checked.

But why does Liu Lang say the score is not bad?

"It must be a coincidence. Maybe Liu Lang asked the ghost's information casually and then remembered it. He couldn't ask every one of them." Zheng Yi comforted himself.

Then, he pulled another ghost that had just been interrogated.

Before he could ask, Liu Lang spoke again.

"Wen Zhiguo, teacher, thirty-eight years old, died of illness."

"It's not bad again!" Zheng Yi couldn't help sweating a little. One is a coincidence, and two are also coincidences? However, at this time, he obviously couldn't give up, and quickly pulled the third ghost.

"Ran Jingcheng, a businessman, forty-five years old, jumped to his death after failing his business."

the fourth.

"Yin Yao, the murderer, was executed and died."

...

Zheng Yi pulled out ghosts one after another, and each of Liu Lang could accurately tell his basic information. In the end, Cui Yu couldn't stand it anymore.

His face sank, "Zheng Yi, are you endless? Is there a mistake in what Liu Lang said?"

"No, that's right..." Zheng Yi was stared by Cui Yu, his legs trembling a little.

"Didn't you say that Liu Lang let these ghosts go without verifying their identity? Then why would Liu Lang know the information of each ghost?" Cui Yu asked sharply.

"I, I don't know!" Cui Yu was almost crying, but suddenly, he thought of the register he had picked up, as if suddenly found a light in the darkness, and quickly removed the register from the storage ring. I took it out, "It's all a coincidence, Master Cui, I have evidence. This is their register. It clearly doesn't record anything."

After speaking, he handed the registration book to Cui Yu.

Liu Lang and the bull head horse behind looked at the register, and immediately understood why Zheng Yi insisted that they did not verify the identity of the ghost.

The bull head laughed loudly, "Zheng Yi, that is the register we threw away. It has been useless for two days. Of course, no information will be registered on it."

After Liu Lang scanned and input the information of the register into the tablet, the original paper version of the register lost its function and was thrown in the corner by the bull's head and horse face. Unexpectedly, Zheng Yi would pick it up and use it as the so-called evidence.

"Impossible! There is no register, how do you check your identities, don't tell me, do you remember all the information in your head?" Zheng Yi obviously didn't believe it.

"Is it a mountain cannon! We have this?" Ma's face shook the tablet in his hand, "I told you yesterday that we are now an electronic office, and the register in your hand is long gone."

"I don't believe it, the thing in your hand is so small, how many words can you write?" Zheng Yi looked at the tablet with questioning.

"The dead wood can't be carved!" Niutou couldn't help but tugged a sentence, then took the tablet computer in Ma Mian's hand, opened the register file, handed it to Zheng Yi, and swiped left and right, "You see it, all are stored in it. It's over."

Watching the tablet turn page after page, each page is full of ghost information, and the places that should be ticked are ticked, including the ghosts he arraigned before, Zheng Yi suddenly has nothing to say.

"What on earth is this electronic office?" Cui Yu, who had been watching by the side, also curiously leaned forward.

Ngau Tau Ma noodles immediately pretended to understand, "Look, Master Cui, if I want to find someone's information, such as Li Si, I will write Li Si's name here, and then, Li Si will come out... …"

"So amazing?" Cui Yu's eyes widened.

"There's more!" Ngau Tau Ma Mian then gave a demonstration of some functions in the excel software such as copy and paste, add notes, and intelligent sorting.

Cui Yu nodded as he watched, "Electronic office is absolutely necessary. This is really unpredictable. The sea water is incomparable. You usually don't have a lot of brains, but I didn't expect to invent such a good thing."

"Cough cough." Although Niutou Ma Mian wanted the credit very much, Liu Lang stood beside him, Niutou coughed, "Master Cui, this electronic office is actually invented by Brother Liu."

"Oh?" Cui Yu couldn't help turning his gaze to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, how did you think of inventing this magical electronic office."

"Actually, I didn't invent it either." Liu Lang smiled awkwardly, "Fanjian has been using this method to start office a long time ago. I just introduced this method to the underworld.

"Good introduction!"

Cui Yu couldn't help but raised a thumbs up, "I think this electronic office can be promoted throughout the eighteenth hell."

The eighteenth **** connects the entire mortal world. Even if the proportion of wicked people is lower than that of good people, the ghosts who are eventually sentenced to the eighteenth **** are counted in billions.

Even if each person has only one page of dossiers, there are several large warehouses. A lot of manpower and material resources were wasted, especially when he was released from prison after serving his sentence.

When entering the eighteenth hell, it was verified that the body formed a dossier, and when the sentence was released, the dossier had to be found out. Only when the people and the family were united could they be released. Each time one page was found in several large warehouses. It is a very troublesome thing. Although there will be a certain order when placed, it is finally placed there. Just looking at the first-level catalog can make people look at it.

"It should be no problem for promotion. I still have bad tablets here." In fact, even if Cui Yu didn't mention it, Liu Lang wanted to promote the electronic office model in hell.

"By the way, can my life and death book be made into an electronic version?" Cui Yu thought suddenly.