The ugly man brought here by Qianqiying did not mention that he was a vegetarian. Chu Qing might not be suspicious yet.
There is no choice in eating meat or vegetables. It is no exaggeration to say that many ordinary people cannot see minced meat once a year.
It's like catching a loser. As soon as the loser says, "I don't like driving a Bentley, so I will ride an electric bike."
There are only two possibilities, one is that this loser is bragging, the other is that this loser really has a Bentley at home.
Ugly monsters also have the same nature. They say that I am a good person, I am a vegetarian every day, and I don’t like eating meat.
It's impossible to be a vegetarian every day. You won't be able to grow as big as a vegetarian. Of course, there are exceptions. Pandas also eat vegetarian every day, and they look as fat as anything.
After all, Chu Qing had watched hundreds of episodes of Conan. After his brain was running at high speed, he came to an astonishing conclusion. There were only two possibilities for what the ugly guy in front of him said. Either he was lying, or... he was not lying.
If you lie, there must be something wrong with it.
I'm not lying, that is, my family has the conditions, but I like to be vegetarian. The question is, how could you become a refugee if you have the conditions?
"Drag him behind the carriage." Chu Qing spit out one word - beat him up.
Tan Ma from the Qianqi Camp had gradually become accustomed to Chu Qing giving orders. Without saying a word, he immediately moved behind the slope for this guy and began to beat him brutally and inhumanely.
Fu San asked with some uncertainty: "Master, what if that person is really a refugee..."
Fu San was also very ugly, so he felt pity for him. If that guy was really a refugee, he would be pitiful enough. If he was beaten again, there would be no reason for him to reason.
"What kind of refugee is a refugee? It takes four days for the nearest refugee to reach the capital. Not eating for a long time will cause damage to the digestive organs and metabolic imbalance, and the muscles will shrink significantly. Look at that guy's physique and that of a bodybuilder.
Looks like, how could he be a refugee?"
Fu San couldn't understand what Chu Qing said, but he felt that his young master must be right. If he said he was not a refugee, he was definitely not a refugee.
After a while, Qianqiying's Tanma ran over and said, "Two commanders, that man just begged for mercy and was beaten half to death. He was very tough."
"Where did the two commanders come from? I'm the only one who made a double-checked statement." Chu Qing rolled his eyes: "Are you professionals? Let me go and see."
Chen Yan asked curiously: "Xiandi also knows some tricks?"
"Understand a little bit."
The group of people came to the back of the hillside. Chu Qing took a closer look. Good guy, Qianqiying is indeed professional. The ugly man was lying on the ground with blood on his face and various sizes of footprints all over his body.
, it can be seen that these thugs from Qianqi Camp have no mercy at all.
Chen Yan looked it over and said, "You are really tough. Let's take it back to the government office and use our tactics."
"No." Chu Qing shook his head: "If this guy is really a member of King Wu, there must be others lurking among the refugees. If you scare the group of guys and run away, ask him as soon as possible and let him identify the others."
A member of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion inspected the horse and said: "Master Chu, but none of the brothers have anyone who can take advantage of them."
Chu Qing was too lazy to pay attention to these uneducated losers. He lowered his head and looked at the ugly man: "Brother, I advise you to recruit now, otherwise don't blame me for punishing you with justice."
"Unjust...unjustly accused." The big man looked like he was taking in more air than coming out, and said weakly: "I, I am a refugee, I am unjustly accused."
"Okay." Chu Qing pointed to the four guards: "Each of you grab an arm and a leg and lift them up for him."
Tong Gui rubbed his hands and went into battle himself, plus three guards, and the ugly man lifted him up.
Chu Qing looked around and saw a tree stump less than half a meter high: "Hit it there. If you hit it, he said."
Everyone was puzzled and looked at each other.
"The Aruba Milling Pillar of Justice and Sanction."
Chu Qing walked over and made some rough gestures, and everyone understood instantly.
Then, an even more brutal and inhumane scene occurred.
Tong Gui shouted: "One, two, three, hit!"
With a sound of "Ouch", the ugly man let out a trembling sound from his soul.
Chen Yan took a breath of cold air. This was his first time seeing this kind of flower work.
Hearing the screams, Tao Ruolin opened the curtains of the carriage, took a closer look, spat hard, then grabbed a handful of dried fruits from Bihua's pocket and started watching the fun.
Tong Gui: "One, two, three, hit!"
There was another scream of "Ouch", and the tree stump deeply rooted in the soil shook.
"I said, I said, spare your life, spare your life."
Tong Gui looked at Chu Qing with an unfinished expression, and the latter hugged his arms: "It's just a chance. If you still talk nonsense to us, you will doubt your life."
"Spare your life, spare your life, I'm recruiting you, I'm recruiting you, I'm not a refugee, I'm not a refugee, I'm Wu Daming."
Chu Qing looked excited: "The surname is Wu, he is indeed the king of Wu!"
"King Wu's surname is Chang, not Wu." Chen Yan said helplessly: "Wu Daming, the flower picker who committed a major crime in Beijing a year ago."
"Cai..." Chu Qing was extremely disappointed: "I thought he was from King Wu."
Chen Yan briefly talked about the origin of this man named Huang Daming. It turned out that a flower picker appeared in several counties in central Beijing a year ago and committed six crimes in succession. This is only the number that Jingzhao Mansion knows, and there may be more.
The victims did not report it to the police, and one of them, an unmarried young lady, committed suicide because of the incident. This incident even alarmed the Ministry of Criminal Justice.
After that, the Ministry of Punishment sent many experts in investigating the case to track down this guy, but nothing was found. They just found out that the person who committed the crime was named Wu Daming. He was ugly, powerful, and knew some boxing skills, but no one was caught.
Tong Gui looked at Chu Qing: "Teacher Chu, are you still colliding?"
Before Chu Qing could say anything, Tao Ruolin in the carriage waved her pink fist and shouted: "Bump, when will you be knocked down by the wooden stake, when will you stop?"
Tong Gui felt a chill on his crotch.
Even if someone hits Sun An, he won't be able to knock down a wooden stake.
But come to think of it, everyone despises this kind of wanted criminal with a special nature. Let’s not talk about the tree stump. Let’s destroy the tools for committing the crime first.
Chu Qing and Chen Yan didn't say anything, and the guards continued to bump into each other.
Screaming repeatedly, Chu Qing's heart was unmoved and he continued to wait patiently.
Until Wu Daming's crotch was bloody and bloody and he completely fainted, the Qianqi Camp Detective Ma who was investigating the refugees also came back.
There were nearly two thousand people displaced, and Wu Daming was the only one who looked suspicious. The others all looked sallow, thin, and weak.
Mentioning the miserable situation of the refugees again, Chu Qing really couldn't stay any longer. He needed to do something. If he didn't do it, he would not be able to sleep well tonight.
Looking at Chen Yan, Chu Qing smiled, very hypocritically.
"Brother Yan, I heard that your Qianqi camp knows the minister very well?"
Chen Yan's smile was sweeter than Chu Qing's: "It's our Qianqi Camp who is the right one."