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Chapter 115

Ruan Ningxiang calmly looked at the person in front of her.

Magistrate Liu is older. He was the governor of Yunzhou more than seven years ago. What is certain is that he is not Wen Zhaoliang.

General Zhao is less than forty. He was a small soldier before and climbed up step by step to become General Zhenhai. On the surface, his resume is quite clear.

As for Mr. Liang, he used to be a foreigner and he is of the right age, but he is not lewd. For so many years, he has not even had a woman around him.

Even if she had paid attention just now, Master Liang's eyes were not directed at the women at all. This was not consistent with the lustful Wen Zhaoliang, who could even cause death.

Isn't it one of the three of them?

General Zhao waved his hand secretly and winked, and the dancers quietly retreated.

"Magistrate Liu has something to do today, I'm just doing a favor to my colleagues."

General Zhao pushed the matter aside and took off his hair first.

Magistrate Liu is not stupid either. General Zhao doesn't want to cause trouble for him, and neither does he.

He pulled Master Liang, and Master Liang said something in his ear.

Magistrate Liu straightened his back a little, leaving some room for words, "That's it, my friend's brother happened to be arrested by General Yue's people a few days ago, so I wanted to come over and ask about the situation.

Just asking about the situation."

Magistrate Liu pushed the matter to Dr. Yu who was standing aside.

"Oh?" Ruan Ningxiang looked over, "Doctor Yu can invite General Zhao and County Magistrate Liu to visit in person. It seems that your brother is very important to you."

Chu Yu frowned slightly, looking a little sad, "This brother of mine went all the way to join me, but I didn't expect that he would fall into prison as soon as he arrived here.

I only heard about this after receiving a letter and not seeing anyone for a long time. It has been several days.

As a brother, I can't ignore things, so I asked the two adults, for the sake of Yu's help in solving the plague in the past, to come and ask when people can come out."

"That's it." Ruan Ningxiang's eyes turned, "Ah Yue, check the person and find out what's going on. If it's nothing serious, just let him go."

Ah Yue, who was standing by, cupped her hands and said, "Yes."

General Zhao was afraid that he would be criticized by the Lord of Zhao'an County, and the money he had just received was really hot.

He stuffed it back into Chu Yu's hand.

Chu Yu said: "What does General Zhao mean?"

"I thought I would take this and help you with some things. Seeing that Mr. Yan and the county master are very close to each other, it would be more appropriate for you to take care of this yourself."

General Zhao settled the matter, and Chu Yu collected the banknotes again.

After being introduced, General Zhao and County Magistrate Liu withdrew first.

Only three of them, Chu Yu, Ruan Ningxiang and A Yue, were left.

Chu Yu said coldly: "Madam's acting skills are so pure and pure."

Ruan Ningxiang raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not as cunning as my husband."

The two looked at each other and laughed again.

A Yue on the side acted as an invisible person, staring at the cracks in the ground beside her feet.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and Chu Yu once again said with a cold face: "Okay, it's too late, go back."

I have never been in a hurry to do this. Only by putting it off again and again will it become apparent that the matter is difficult to handle.

A Yue pretended to investigate the person and confirmed that it was Meng Zejun who came from out of town. However, she was afraid of picking up an ID card because of the strict investigation. Anyway, it was just a fake.

Looking for an excuse, he said that he was indeed a good citizen and asked Doctor Yu to come and take him away.

He was in a so-called drug rehabilitation center in the military camp south of the city.

The detoxification center is a temporary prison cell. As soon as the big iron door is opened, a sultry stench comes out.

Ruan Ningxiang covered her mouth and nose.

Chu Yu threw a handkerchief over.

The handkerchief carried the elegant fragrance of plum blossoms, and Ruan Ningxiang felt warm in her heart.

In each dark room, there are imprisoned criminals and half-dreamed people.

Some have been incarcerated for a long time, and some have just been incarcerated.

Some bang their heads against the wall, others hug their heads and cry, all of them are slovenly and crazy, which is not normal.

Passing through more than a dozen cells in a row, we came to the secret cell in the innermost room.

Ah Yue pointed, "He is Meng Zejun."

The Mengzejun he was referring to was leaning against the wall alone, and there were several other mentally disturbed men in the cell.

Ah Yue ordered someone to open the cell door.

"Mengze-kun, you can leave."

Mengzejun raised his head and looked over, but did not move.

"How can I let you out? You still don't want to go out?" The bandit soldiers around A Yue arrested him.

As soon as he heard this, a group of mentally disturbed people immediately began to stir up.

The bandit soldiers beside Ah Yue rushed in, beat them randomly, and forcibly subdued them.

Ah Yue said in a deep voice: "This process of detoxification is terrible. Many people cannot bear this torture and have died here. Some have gone crazy."

"It's just your own fault." Chu Yu said ruthlessly.

Ruan Ningxiang doesn't think so, "We still need to popularize knowledge. To let them know the dangers of half-dreams, it's best to edit them into nursery rhymes and spread them to every household."

"Madam, are you going to fight me?"

"I'm helping you."

Chu Yu smiled indifferently.

Since their cooperation, Meng Chun has asked for a lot of Rumeng.

Chu Yu recently asked Ah Yue and the others to keep investigating, just to check the sales. Obviously, Rumeng's sales are not entirely in the coastal area. Where it is currently sold to, it has not yet been found.

The man named Mengze Jun was brought out, and both of them shut up and stopped talking.

Mr. Mengze is better than those unkempt lunatics, but he is also unshaven and in a mess.

It's not polite to look at people.

"Brother Meng, don't you remember me?" Chu Yu started acting in front of him again, "It seems that this place is really not for human beings. I am a good brother, but you have tortured me into this."

Ruan Ningxiang showed displeasure, "Although this is an oversight on our part, if your brother hadn't deliberately concealed his identity and used someone else's ID card, we wouldn't have arrested a good person by mistake."

"Yes, my brother doesn't understand either." Chu Yu stuffed a wad of banknotes and said, "It's troublesome for the county owner and brothers."

Ruan Ningxiang weighed the banknotes in her hand and said with a somewhat pleasant expression, "Well, you will accompany your brother over later and apply for a temporary ID card. This way, when traveling within the South China Sea in the future, there will be no problems similar to the current situation.

Misunderstood."

Chu Yu pretended to take someone to apply for a temporary ID card.

Chu Yu stared at it for a while. The little girl was indeed very scheming. The information on the ID card could not be understood by a few people who knew the inside story. What the numbers above meant.

Therefore, it is simply not feasible for Mengzejun to use someone else's ID card fraudulently.

Mengzejun obviously doesn't know this.

Chu Yu took Meng Zejun out of the smelly prison. Chu Yu took a deep breath and said, "I am a friend of Kogijiro, and he asked me to rescue you."

Mr. Mengze looked a little embarrassed, but his attitude was a little cold, so cold that he was a little rude.

He said: "Where are the others?"

This man spoke Dachu dialect without any accent.

Is he from Dachu?
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