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Chapter 82: Choice

Chapter 82 Choice

"Oh," Chen Houlu lamented worriedly in the interrogation room and said to Song Zhili, "Sir Song, I think you know the stakes here better than me, right?

"Cui Xiaotian is different from Qiu Batian. In terms of people, he has thousands of thugs; in terms of power, he has the support of state officials.

"Some people say that the reason why Cui Xiaotian is so prosperous in Songzhou is because he has in his hands the handles and evidence of crimes against officials at all levels of our state government.

"If you touch him, you will touch all our superior officials. Think about it, how can we afford the consequences?"

"I'm afraid this is just a rumor, right?" Shen Mingchen frowned and said, "What if...we only arrest Cui Meng and not Cui Xiaotian?"

"Old Mr. Shen, please stop joking!" Chen Houlu shook his head, "As we all know, Cui Xiaotian's favorite is this eldest son. He still hopes that Cui Meng will inherit the mantle. We have arrested his son. Do you think Cui Xiaotian can let it go? "

"Then..." Xu Zhen came up with an idea seriously, "Our goal is to get Qi Yunzheng to reveal the whereabouts of Mr. Song's children. We only need to capture Cui Meng and let him confess his crime in front of Qi Yun. Then we will achieve our goal." The purpose?

"What's the worst, wait until Master Song's children are rescued before letting him go?"

"You're joking too," Chen Houlu denied, "Qi Yun was trying to overturn his brother's case. If he didn't achieve his goal, how could he let him go?

"Sir Song," he turned to Song Zhili and said, "We must not be reckless in this matter. We must take the long-term... eh... eh eh eh?"

Unexpectedly, before Chen Houlu finished speaking, Song Zhili suddenly took a lunge and rushed out of the interrogation room!

"Amitabha," the monk finally said, "Magistrate Song, the monk has no choice but to do so, and I really can't help it! The monk knows that his sins are serious, and on the road to hell, the monk will definitely take good care of your young master and young lady, and will definitely help them to be reborn in the realm of bliss... …”

The old catcher rushed to Song Zhili and cupped his hands, and said generously:

"Shen is willing to devote all his strength to help you capture the important criminal!"

But just at this moment, the cell door was suddenly pushed open by a government officer, and the government officer shouted hurriedly: "Master Song, Master Song, you... um..."

"Say!" Song Zhili shook his head crazily, and a strand of his bun came loose. He shouted loudly, "Say it quickly, let everyone here hear it! Say it!!?"

"No...no no no..."

Chen Houlu stretched out his hand forward, trying to dissuade him.

"If not, I will definitely put you and Chen Tiefeng in jail!" Song Zhili threatened fiercely, "This crime can be big or small. You should weigh it carefully!"

When the officer spoke, the monk was still chanting sutras in a low voice. When he heard these words, the chanting suddenly stopped.

The atmosphere was filled with strangeness for a moment, and the government officer opened his mouth wide, unable to say anything.

After the cell door was closed, the cell was completely silent again. No one spoke. Everyone seemed to be thinking about their own affairs, and they all seemed worried about Song Zhili's crazy state.

Hearing this, Shen Yu quickly stood beside his father and clasped his fists in agreement: "Shen Yu doesn't want to see the murderer go unpunished, so he is willing to capture the thief together!"

"Ah..." Song Zhili was about to collapse. He grabbed the monk's collar and tore at it wildly, shouting, "Tell me, tell me quickly..."

"No... no, sir," Cheng Xiao was so frightened that he knelt down and defended, "It's not that I won't help... it's just that my ability is really limited!"

However, Song Zhili's behavior was once again unexpected.

"If," Song Zhili said to him, "you help me catch Cui Meng, this county will absolve you of the crime of concealing the report thirteen years ago!"

"Is this...do you think this is okay?" Song Zhili held the monk's thigh tightly and begged, "Change me...change me...can you imprison me? You can do whatever you want to me, you

Give me back my son and daughter, give me back... wu wu wu..."

"Cheng Xiao, come here, come here..." Song Zhili waved to Cheng Xiao.

"Well..." After more than ten seconds of silence, Chen Houlu thought that as the county magistrate, he should say something, so he came to Song Zhili and wanted to help the county magistrate up first.

"Ah...you..." After hearing this, Song Zhili couldn't hold on any longer, leaned back and collapsed to the ground.

The moment Song Zhili turned around, Chen Houlu's expression changed again, because Chen Houlu had already realized that things might develop in the worst direction and would bring him catastrophe!

Song Zhili cried so much that his heart broke out, and his emotion in licking the calf was pitiable.

When Xu Zhen and others saw this scene, they were all at a loss.

Since the government officials rushed in so anxiously, something big must have happened, but for Song Zhili, who was heartbroken, it was just too many lice that he didn't realize he was biting.

"A gentleman embraces benevolence and righteousness and is not afraid of heaven and earth!" Unexpectedly, at this time, Shen Mingchen suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Shen has been a detective all his life. He only knows that guilty must be punished and murderers must be killed. Ghost-faced Killer

Having harmed so many people, Mr. Song..."

Having no other choice, Shen Yu took a step forward and closed the cell door with a bang.

Chen Houlu quickly said hello and chased out with Xu Zhen and Shen Mingchen.

"Amitabha," Qi Yun recited the Buddha's name, "monks do not lie, and they always practice what they say, but... Master Song, do you have this ability?"

As a result, he was shocked to see the county magistrate collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

"Why?"

Fortunately, Chen Houlu stood up in time and waved to him, and the yamen officer ran away as if he was running away, even forgetting to close the door.

"Sir, um..." the yamen servant said awkwardly, "otherwise, how about we talk outside?"

The yamen servant had never seen the county magistrate be so crazy, and he quickly said tremblingly: "Magistrate Tong, Magistrate Tong, he died due to excessive injuries!"

"I...I beg you, my son and daughter are innocent, and I have never harmed your relatives, it is none of my business! Monks are compassionate, please let them go, ugh

Wuwu... They are still children, please, please have mercy... Wuwuwu..."

Unexpectedly, Song Zhili rushed directly to the cell where Qi Yunzheng was imprisoned. As soon as he entered, he rushed in front of the monk like crazy, grabbed the monk's collar, and roared hysterically:

"Tell me quickly, where did you hide my son and daughter!!? Tell me! Tell me! Otherwise I will kill you now! Tell me... tell me..."

Unexpectedly, as Song Zhili shouted, he gradually became smaller. Finally, he hugged the monk's thigh, knelt at his feet, and burst into tears.

Everyone was wondering, no one knew what Song Zhili was going to do?

"quick!"

"Ah?" Cheng Xiao suddenly trembled in fright.

He suddenly got up from the ground, rushed to the monk again, and said viciously: "Monk, if I pull the ghost-faced killer in front of you and make him confess in front of you, can you let my son go?"

With my daughter?”

At the same time, everyone is also thinking about what this news means?

"Dead? Dead...hehe...hehe..." Song Zhili sneered nervously and said, "If you die, just die! If you die...just die!"

"Tell me," Song Zhili snorted indifferently and said, "What's the matter?"

Hearing Qi Yunzheng's words, Song Zhili no longer had any doubts in his heart. Obviously Xu Zhen's guess was right. Qi Yunzheng had already guessed that the real ghost-faced killer was Cui Meng, Cui Xiaotian's eldest son!

"Okay, okay, okay!" Song Zhili said "Okay" three times in a row, and then turned around.

"This..." The yamen servant was stunned at the door, even more at a loss.

"Ah?" Cheng Xiao turned pale with fright, but he still hurried forward.

He said the harshest words, but when he raised his head, he saw that the monk had not opened his eyes at all, but was reciting sutras quietly and quickly with his eyes closed.

this……

The words of the father and daughter immediately made people's blood boil.

"Okay! Okay!!" Song Zhili was very excited and immediately said with clenched fists, "In that case, let's plan how to bring the Ghost Faced Killer to justice!"

"No... no, no..." Seeing Song Zhili's determination, the county magistrate Chen Houlu was so frightened that he backed away and muttered to himself, "You... you are crazy, you are all crazy..."



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