Quick Fishing Guide

Chapter 2 Let's Play With Me
"Skip those words just now."

Liang Butou ordered Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan nodded in obedience, and felt that what the old Catcher said was like the style of an invited guest saying to the director and cameraman, "cut off that part just now and don't broadcast it".

Liang Butou picked up his airs again and continued to ask, the gaffe just now was just a cloud.But the new questions he asked were trivial and casual, as if he didn't intend to ask anything from Yu Chunfa's mouth.

Wang Chuan was worried about the dark group of people in the main hall, and thought that if he really wanted to grind tofu with water, he would not be able to finish his work until noon tomorrow.Catcher Liang was sloppy, but he didn't say a word, he let the confession end hastily, asked Yu Chunfa to sign and seal, and took Yu Chunfa away to replace him.

The oil lamp flower on the table in the torture room was cut and cut again, and the confession was like a prostate patient letting water out overnight, one after another, endlessly, Wang Chuan felt that he was about to lose his grip on the pen.When it was daylight, Wang Chuan went to the main hall to change.Colleagues from the Six Doors grasped the spirit of their superiors and carried forward the fine tradition of working overtime without salary increases. Several torture rooms worked together, and the progress of the confession was much faster than Wang Chuan imagined.When the sun climbed up to the tail of the green tile, there were not many people left in the main hall waiting for questions.

Wang Chuan heaved a sigh of relief, and when he brought him back to the execution room, he found that Catcher Liang had fallen asleep with his head down on the armchair.Wang Chuan had no choice but to force himself to continue asking questions.

But in the middle of his question, Liang Butou murmured in his sleep: "Come on Pinghu Qiuyue."

Two pieces of red lips entered Wang Chuan's mind along with Liang Tutou's report, interrupting his train of thought.

"Let's do the plum blossom three tricks again."

"Three plum blossoms..."

"Floating waves..."

"The Buddha goes to the hall..."

Liang Butou reported one name after another, and the sleep chatter became faster and faster, and the old man's voice became more and more excited, as if he could not control himself in his dream.

"Nimma, it's not over yet!"

Wang Chuan was helpless to the extreme, but saw the man on the interrogation chair looking like he wanted to meet his confidant and said with emotion: "This lord is really a fellow!"

Wang Chuan picked up the inkstone and smeared it on the man's increasingly wretched face.

When everything was over, the chief arrester Miansheng came back, and someone from the palace mentioned the officials involved and left.The rest of the people in the main hall watched helplessly as a row of people walked out the six doors tremblingly, their eyes shining with hope.

"Old Yang! You have to treat everyone equally! They can't be released if they are officials, and they won't let us go."

"Yeah, Mr. Yang, do your best, we won't dare again!"

"My lord, the people of the imperial court are human beings, and we are also human beings!"

……

"Quiet me all!"

The chief arrester let out an angry roar, and everyone in the main hall was shocked, and there was no sound.The chief arrester said: "Yicui building is closed for rectification. When will everyone in the building check and write, and pay enough fines, when will the door be reopened! No one will stop those who want to do skin and meat business, and move them all to Liuxiang! Men who can’t control themselves, all call their daughters-in-law to pick them up, and those who don’t have wives call them parents. If no one comes to pick them up, they will all be thrown into the prison. When they come to claim them, they will go out.”

The whole hall suddenly turned pale, crying for father and mother, begging Mr. Yang to show his respect and never call his wife or family members.

The chief catcher didn't care about them, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Damn it! I can't cure you yet!"

Wang Chuan wanted to take an errand to notify the families of these men, so that he could find a place to squat for a while, but he didn't expect to be caught by Liang Butou before he lifted his foot.

"You, stay with me to watch people." Liang Butou glared at Wang Chuan with serious eyes.After resting for a while, the old man recovered a little, his eyes were as wide as the muzzle of a gun, and he was about to spit fire at any time.

Wang Chuan had no choice but to stay honestly.So he watched the women kill one by one, lead the men respectfully and kindly in the six doors, and then go out of the door with a flutter.

Among the crowd, Yu Chunfa's face was pale and extremely melancholy, and he kept giving Wang Chuan and Liang Butou a wink. His sallow face looked like it was pure natural without hyaluronic acid, and his facial movements were flexible and his expressions varied.

Wang Chuan and Lao Liang turned their heads to the side, pretending they didn't see it.

"Where is that? Where is the surname Yu? How dare I shame you by making you bigger than you are! The surname Yu! Where is he going!"

Suddenly there was a woman's commotion outside, which shook the hall.All the policemen hurriedly followed the sound to see, only to see a fierce and strong woman rushing in, followed closely to inform the colleagues of the family members.

When the woman saw so many people in the main hall, she knelt down at the door and said respectfully: "Women's wife kowtows to you adults, do you know where our old Yu is?"

A policeman rushed into the crowd and dragged Yu Chunfa to his feet.The woman raised her eyes and saw Lao Yu, her face froze and then changed, as if changing faces in a Sichuan opera.

"It's really hard work, my lords, to keep this old man in control. If you have free time in the future, please come to my Yuji teahouse for tea. My family's Yuji runs a serious Nanshan tea, which is absolutely authentic and pure in taste, so that you can drink it refreshingly. "

The woman said respectfully, and did not forget to advertise after selling well.Wang Chuan was a little surprised. Yu Ji Nanshan tea was the first batch of tea merchants who brought tea to Beijing after Emperor Shenwu opened the tea market in the past. Now the business has spread all over the country and has a good reputation.Unexpectedly, that wretched Yu Chunfa turned out to be Yu Ji's boss.

Yu Chunfa was arrested and quickly dragged to the woman.The woman's face turned cold again, and she punched Zhang Zi with a panda eye directly with her big fist.

"The woman is leaving."

After the woman finished speaking, she grabbed Yu Chunfa by the hair and dragged Boss Yu out like a dead dog.

Wang Chuan watched quietly, feeling that his scalp was hurting, thinking that it must be no wonder that rich man Yu asked someone to play the flute.

The people in the main hall are almost cleared up.The chief catcher clapped his hands and said, "Brothers have worked hard. The tavern next door has prepared meals. Brothers, go eat and rest."

There was cheering from the six doors, and the police officers all went out, filling up the tavern next door in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, the ghost is gone."

Wang Chuan followed and found a place to sit down at the end, looked at Butou Liang opposite, and sighed in his heart.

Liang Butou exuded a murderous look all over his body, scaring the other colleagues from approaching, and there were only the two of them left at this table.

Seeing the old man's murderous intent and gray beard flying around, Wang Chuan felt uneasy, and hurriedly said: "Captain Liang, my stomach was really rumbling last night, and I was very dizzy. What confession did we ask last night? Why can't I remember at all?" His colleagues on the left and right hid far away, and the tavern was noisy again, so he lowered his voice, not afraid of being heard by others.

Liang Butou nodded, and the ice melted immediately.

After the murderous aura dissipated, Wang Chuan felt a burst of relief, and the whole world was revived with vitality.

The old man seemed to be quite satisfied with Wang Chuan's acquaintance, picked up the vinegar pot on the table, poured some into the bowl of noodle soup in front of Wang Chuan, and said, "You're a good boy, hang out with me from now on. The old man is about to retire too. , Before retiring, you must find a suitable apprentice to guide you. You can turn your mind, and you are also good at being lazy. Yes, it is very suitable, very suitable."

Wang Chuan quickly agreed.No matter whether it's good or bad, he can only really take it as an opportunity to take over the death of someone at the top of the official rank.

Catcher Liang put down the pot of vinegar, and said, "That's how it is. I told the Chief Catcher that you were punished for leaving early yesterday, so I let it go. After eating, take a good rest, and when you wake up, come directly to my house. Listen to my arrangement with you."

Wang Chuan repeatedly said: "I know! I know!"

Liang Butou nodded in satisfaction, didn't eat anymore, got up and left the tavern, leaving Wang Chuan staring at the bowl in front of him in a daze.

"Your uncle! I've let go of jealousy once!"

White smoke curled up from the bowl, and the sour smell overflowed, making Wang Chuan want to cry without tears.

He didn't eat well this meal, he was barely full, so he went back to the six-door dormitory to rest.

The sun is warm in broad daylight, just right for dreaming.In the dream, under the willow tree outside the window of the tavern next door, the plump and flirtatious sister Han pushed him to the river, licked her red lips with her tongue and teased him: "Sister Yicuilou Ping's tiny flute skills are not in the eyes of my family at all. Lie down. How about letting the servants play "The Most Dazzling National Style" for you? "Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss" is fine, or "Majestic" if it doesn't work? Come on, come on, don't be ashamed. No? How about some freestyle?"

……

After a dream, it was already afternoon when Wang Chuan woke up.He had to change into a pair of underwear before going out to Lao Liang's house.

I don't know what will be waiting for me at Liang Butou's house.

(End of this chapter)