Ding Tian's Ancient Life

"His Highness King Ning's personal guard... what are you doing here?" Ding Tian looked at the sky, it's not time to leave yet?

Do you want to urge him to go back to cook?

Not so much, right?

They all ran to the government office to urge them?

As a result, I went out to look, and eight guards came, grabbing one person!

"We're here to claim credit and receive a reward!" Bai San'er threw him in front of the door: "When I was hunting outside, I saw this guy hiding in the woods. He didn't look like a good guy, so I caught him. Look, he really isn't a nice guy."

The man was wearing a short gray suit. It looked like he hadn't washed for several days. His hair was a little messy, but his eyes were fierce. There was a scar at the corner of his eye, and there was a burn mark on his bound hand...

"Lao Qi Yang?"

This person turned out to be Yang Laoqi who they couldn't find anywhere!

Really dozed off and found the pillow.

Ding Tian thanked Bai San'er and the others, and Tian Jing sent people to take Yang Laoqi into the yamen and temporarily put him in prison.

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When he arrived in the cell, Yang Laoqi didn't seem to be afraid, the door was clear, he didn't struggle anymore, and he didn't speak when he was locked up.

But when he checked his body, changed his clothes and took a shower, he was not happy: "What are you doing?"

"You are too dirty, so as not to dirty the master's eyes, clean it up first!" Ding Tian directed the staff to hold him down: "Wash it clean.

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"Got it!"

These jailors are now skilled hands, no matter how much Yang Lao Qi resisted, he was stripped naked, but in his clothes, he found two packs of poison, one pack of drug, and a sharp dagger, A sleeve arrow wrapped around the arm.

Although it was not as good as what Ding Tian found on Hu Mazi at that time, it also opened the eyes of the jailers.

"This is something you should have?" Ding Tian looked at the poison bag, and said to Jin Buchang, "I'll take it for you to test whether it is the same poison as Zhang Dagui's."

"Yeah!" Jin Buhuan happily took his things and went out.

The remaining track and field and Wu Kai admired Ding Tian: "Your men saw the prisoner, why is it like meeting Sister Yao, and they picked it up right away?"

Ding Tian rubbed his nose: "Hehe..."

Heart said: he is a fart!

His Royal Highness Prince Ning has even picked it up!

Say it and scare both of you to death.

After cleaning up the people, Yang Laoqi was also tossed hard. Although he didn't beat him, when he took a bath, the big bamboo brush was used for brushing the horse's hair, right?

Anyway, the person was cleaned up, but he was not sent to the prison, but sent directly to the "conversation room".

Ding Tian decided to give courtesy first and then soldiers.

It was the first time they came to this "conversation room". At this time, there were black and red plums, red and yellow sago, and a large bowl of mung bean soup on the table.

"Your place... is clean and elegant." He is a rough man, and he doesn't have any good words of praise.

"Of course!" Ding Tian was delighted, "This is a place for heart-to-heart talks, not a torture room."

Do you want to say that there is a torture room in the prison cell of the government office?

Yes, a huge torture chamber!

Ding Tian hated that place from the bottom of his heart. When it was repaired, although it was refurbished there, he didn't take care of the torture tools and so on.

After Jin Buhuan came, he took over there. The torture room, including the instruments of torture inside, was managed by Jin Buhuan.

It is said that he not only refurbished the instruments of torture, but also added two new ones. He replaced all the rusty and raw ones.

It's just that it's not available for the time being, and Jin Buhuan is a little disappointed.

Ding Tian, ​​Jing Tian, ​​and Wu Kai sat in a row, and Yang Laoqi was alone on the opposite side. If this was an ordinary person, it must be a lot of pressure!

But who is Yang Laoqi?

A thug who has been working in the brothel for more than ten years, he can naturally bear this pressure. After entering, he sits down, drinks mung bean soup, and eats two plums. This is the most relaxed gesture he can show.

It is impossible to say that there is no pressure in my heart, but I can't really say everything...

Others are not very familiar with this "talking room", let alone how to "talk"?

Ding Tian relaxed and chatted with Yang Laoqi.

"What's your name?"

"Lao Qi Yang."

"Is this your name?"

"Well, my parents are not educated, and there are many children in the family. I am the seventh, so I am called the seventh."

"Then are your parents still there?"

"He's already dead!"

"Where are the brothers and sisters?"

"I don't know. When I was eight years old, my parents sent me to a martial arts gym as an apprentice. They both died when I was 12 years old. When I go back, there will be no room for me at home." Yang Laoqi said carelessly : "But they didn't win well. In a battle 20 years ago, the village was slaughtered by the barbarians in an instant!"

So, Yang Laoqi was alone.

It’s not easy to be an apprentice in this era. In the master’s house, you don’t teach you anything for the first three years. You have to work for the master for three years. In the next three years, you teach you a little superficial work, and you have to continue to work for the master for nothing. live.

In the next three years, depending on the situation, whether to teach you something useful or to teach you the essence depends on how good your relationship with Master is.

As for Yang Laoqi, it seems that he is not valued by the master at first glance. He has only learned a little bit of kung fu.

Otherwise, why would he carry poison, perspiration, and drugs on him?

Ding Tian smiled, and continued to chat with a very good temper: "Then you are lonely? Where are your relatives?"

"Where are there any relatives?" Yang Laoqi sneered: "They are all dead!"

Such people, even if they have relatives, are definitely not real blood relatives.

"Then you are living alone in the brothel?"

"Otherwise?" Yang Lao Qi arrogantly tore out the stem of a small fruit, threw it into his mouth, chewed up the kernel and swallowed it: "I have a hard fist and a good skill, and I'm the leader in the arena! "

This "leader" generally refers to the leader of a gang who dominates a party or a certain industry.

But here, it means the leader of the thugs in the brothel.

"That's right, with your skill, you won't be overwhelmed by just a few strokes?" Ding Tian was quite envious, but he had no choice. Although his body was said to be from a peasant boy, it was weak, and the ancients were not particular about it. What kind of nutrition, this body was taken over by him halfway, and after taking care of it for so long, he has only gained a little weight, and is no longer weak.

But the folk customs in the Northland are tough, and all the northern men are also tall and burly, okay?

Standing in front of people, he was born short!

Yang Laoqi laughed loudly: "That's it! That's it!"

The track and field sitting next to him and Wu Kai were speechless.

What is this scenario?

Tian Jing has interrogated countless prisoners. They either whipped the whip or beat the board. What's the use of sitting and chatting like this?

Wu Kai was even more angry. He was already bad-tempered, and seeing Yang Laoqi's presumptuous behavior in front of them was even more angry. He wished he could drag him out and beat him up right now.

But Ding Tian was still smiling and gossiping with him.

This style doesn't look like asking questions at all.

In the end, it was Yang Laoqi himself who couldn't stand it. No matter how messed up he was, he knew in his heart how big the crime he committed was, but such a tepid chat made him feel at a loss. I feel that with my hob meat temper, I can definitely resist

But this one who didn't hit or scold, just gave him a bath and shaved his head, and that's the end of it?

Yang Laoqi, who claimed to have seen it before, felt wrong!

So he said it first: "Ding Si prison, just tell me, what do you want to tell me? Or do you want to ask me something? You don't like this.

Going around, it's too troublesome. "

"Then let me tell you straight, do you still have contact with Qiao Niang?" Ding Tian asked him directly.

"Qiao Niang..." Yang Lao Qi was stunned, and said a little unnaturally: "I've seen her twice, isn't she a good man?" This attitude is wrong.

"It's been found out." At this time, Jin Buhuan came in, dressed in white, which stunned Wu Kai who didn't know why.Even Yang Laoqi was stunned for a moment.

Because of this white body... It looks like a filial piety, but it's not linen... The fabrics Ding Tian used for him were all made of high-quality pure cotton muslin.

"Are you right?" Ding Tian instantly understood what he was talking about.

"Right." Jin Buhuan nodded.

Track and field slapped the table: "It's you!"

Pointing at Yang Laoqi, Wu Kai couldn't bear it impatiently, and directly grabbed Yang Laoqi by the collar and fell to the ground.

Yang Laoqi thought of something and was about to struggle, only then could he see that Wu Kai's skills were quite powerful, and he was easily subdued.

Ding Tian lost his face this time: "Yang Lao Qi, you should recruit, you recruit, we can talk easily, don't embarrass you, if you don't recruit...there is evidence, there are witnesses, when the time comes, I'm afraid you won't You can all be convicted!"

"I don't...I don't...!" Yang Laoqi struggled, but unfortunately, the more he struggled, the tighter Wu Kai's hands became like steel claws.

"Then come with us to the torture chamber." Tian Jing took out the rope and bound him firmly with a few strokes.

Escorted to the execution room.

Ding Tian seldom came to the torture room because he didn't like it, so he just glanced at it hastily before. Even when Wang Zuo came to "inspect" that time, he didn't specifically introduce the broken place of the torture room.

As a result, when they came over now, they found that the place was cleaned up quite cleanly, and the various torture facilities were very particular and well-maintained at first glance!

Jing Tian and Wu Kai didn't expect Ding Tian to be such a person, and they looked at him with a playful look.

Ding Tian had black lines on his face: That's not what I meant!

Jin Buhuan was quite happy: "But a prisoner is here."

Skillfully picked up the rope on the wooden shelf: "Quick, tie it up!"

The two of them looked at Ding Tian again: Who are your subordinates?

Ding Tian wiped his face, then ordered the two of them dumbly: "Tied up! Good torture!"

Damn, I'm going to torture him too... But can it really be done... Ding Tian really wants to try it out.

The man was quickly tied up firmly.

It looks like a cross, with wooden stakes at the back and four...strange officials in front.

Yang Laoqi didn't say a word, one is that he has indeed obtained the evidence, and the other... is that he has never seen such a prison cell.

Cleaner than some of the small rooms in their building.

Is this still a prison?

"Yang Laoqi, are you recruiting or not?" Tian Jing began to ask questions, he was much more agile than Ding Tian, ​​he asked on one side, but on the other side he touched a whip, long and soft Yes, dipped in the cold water in the bucket, and hit the ground with a crackling sound.

It hurts.

"What do you want me to recruit?" Yang Laoqi flinched when he saw the whip, and finally spoke.

"June [-]th, where were you?"

"I'm... I'm in Sanxing Village, twenty miles away from here."

"What about June sixteenth?"

"Stay in the wild store outside Samsung Village."

"What about June seventeenth?"

At this time, Yang Laoqi closed his mouth.

"Where were you from June seventeenth to June twenty?"

"Drinking wine in the kiln..." Yang Laoqi swallowed: "It's in the kiln in Beifeng Mansion. I don't have much money, so I simply went to Sihai Casino. If I lose money and have nowhere to go, I go I found a mountain corner outside the city to live for two days, thinking about catching some wild animals in exchange for two dollars to spend..."

"That is to say, no one has seen you, and no one can testify to you. What did you do in the mountains outside the city?" Jing Tian sneered: "Then tell me, the baby in your arms Why is the poison the same as the poison Zhang Dagui poisoned? Isn't this a coincidence?"

"I don't know..." Yang Laoqi said stiffly, "I just don't know!"

Jing Tian didn't expect him to be able to answer everything when asked. It's not like he had never seen a stubborn prisoner before. He picked up the whip and made a "snap" sound, which was very clear and resounded throughout the cell.