Taking his younger brother and Ma Zai with him, Chu Qing went straight to Zhang's Mansion, but when he got there, he discovered that someone had arrived first.
There were more than a dozen carriages parked outside Zhang's Mansion, and the officials from the Ministry of Punishment were moving things out of Zhang's Mansion, mostly calligraphy and paintings, furniture, and many boxes containing copper coins.
Chu Qing's blood pressure suddenly rose, and he yelled: "Let go of the cash box!"
A group of government officials turned around and saw Chu Qing and others.
Leading the scouts over quickly, Chu Qing looked gloomy: "Who is in charge?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing a fourth-grade official robe walked out of the Zhang Mansion. He was over sixty years old and had a mustache. There was a young boss behind him.
"Are you..." the old man narrowed his eyes: "Master Chu, deputy commander of Qianqi Camp?"
Chu Qing walked over and looked up and down: "Are you sei?"
"The doctor of the Ministry of Justice..."
Chu Qing interrupted angrily: "Zhang Songling hasn't even passed the first seven days, and your body is still cold. Your punishment department came here to move things. What do you mean? Do you know what it means to say that the dead are the most important?"
The doctor's name is Wang Shangfu, a veteran of the Ministry of Justice. He is a fourth-grade doctor. He saw Chu Qing in the court. He couldn't say he was afraid or not. He just said strangely: "Yesterday in the court, the emperor ordered you to conduct a thorough investigation of Zhang Songling with the Qianqi Battalion."
In addition to his death, the Ministry of Punishment was also responsible for supervising the case. Everything moved out here is physical evidence. Why not bring it back to the Yamen Office of the Ministry of Punishment?"
"Are you kidding me?" Chu Qing turned back and pointed at the calligraphy and paintings and the box containing the coins: "This can be considered physical evidence. Why, your Ministry of Justice has developed fingerprint recognition..."
Halfway through, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the boss standing behind Wang Shangfu holding the account book looked familiar.
Seeing Chu Qing looking over, the chief quickly bent down and saluted: "Master Chu, it's me, Ma Ang, the seventh-rank chief of the Ministry of Revenue."
"Are you from the household department?"
"Yes, the Criminal Department sent a note and asked the official to come over and help with the calculations." Ma Ang's face was full of excitement at seeing his idol, and he smiled shyly: "The official had the honor to listen to other adults in the government office.
It’s up to you to tell me…”
Before he could say the word "learn", Chu Qing slapped Ma Ang on the forehead with his big dick, and cursed: "You are a rip-off, you have the nerve to put up with such a loud shout, you didn't see what I was here to do."
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Ma Ang covered his forehead and looked confused: "What do you mean, sir?"
"What do you mean? Of course you are trying to steal business. We, the Qianqi Camp, have the final say in raiding the Zhang Mansion!"
Ma Ang looked dull, and then he looked like he suddenly realized something. Then... with a "stab" sound, he tore off the page where the record had been recorded. Then he opened his mouth and gave the account page with ink stains on it.
He stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it without chewing. Finally, under Wang Shangfu's dumbfounded gaze, he stood behind Chu Qing, looking at the sky, as if nothing had happened.
Chu Qing was also stunned. Are all young people today so aggressive?
Wang Shangfu was so angry: "Master Chu, what do you mean?"
"Deaf, didn't you just say that we, the Qianqi Battalion, are responsible for raiding the Zhang family?"
"Mr. Chu, I just checked and calculated and then registered and made a register. If you want to check it, the Criminal Department can send the register to your Qianqi camp afterwards."
Ma Ang stretched out his head and said mischievously in Chu Qing's ear: "Sir, they just asked the subordinates to record some insignificant objects, such as money, calligraphy and paintings, etc., as well as those valuable objects, but they were not recorded.
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Chu Qing's pupils shrank, he looked at Wang Shangfu and said coldly: "You want to be greedy?!"
After being exposed, Wang Shangfu's face remained as normal and he lowered his voice a bit: "Master Chu, if you, Qianqiying, also want to get a share of the pie, that's not a bad idea. You just need to go back and ask the superiors. But I want to come to the superiors."
I won’t mind.”
As soon as he heard this, Chu Qing knew that the Criminal Department was a veteran, and it was common for gangs to commit crimes.
Rubbing his hands, Chu Qing asked: "How much can you give me?"
"How much does Mr. Chu want?"
"how many?"
"I have just made an inventory, and the statistics are not complete yet. However, there are more than 6,000 pieces of cash alone, sixteen sets of calligraphy and painting, and seven items of treasures..."
After a pause, Wang Shangfu, who was clearly an old man in his sixties, showed a "you know" smile on his face, and continued: "There are also nine maids. If Mr. Chu is interested, I will make the decision."
, Master Chu can take this beautiful maid away today."
Chu Qing shook his head and smiled even more: "I don't want a beautiful maid."
"That's fine. As for cash, calligraphy and paintings, treasures, etc., Mr. Chu can choose one. However, these treasures are very valuable, so you can only choose three."
Chu Qing showed a bright smile: "Only elementary school students can make choices. I, the commander, want them all!"
Wang Shangfu was dumbfounded: "You want them all?"
"Yes."
"Sir, are you joking?"
"No."
A trace of anger flashed across Wang Shangfu's face: "Master Chu, please don't break the rules."
Chu Qing snapped his fingers, and more than twenty scouts quickly stood behind the criminal officials, with malicious expressions on their faces.
Wang Shangfu sneered: "Master Chu, do you dare to do anything violent in broad daylight?"
"That's not true. It's just that you can't take away these belongings."
"What if I insist on taking you away."
"If you take her away, I will do it."
Wang Shangfu puffed up his chest and said, "Try to touch me!"
Chu Qing sneered: "Take it away and try it!"
"Try touching me!"
"Take it away and try it!"
"You take it first!"
"You move first!"
"you bring!"
"Move!"
Seeing that both of them were cowards, Fu San couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked over and looked at Wang Shangfu coldly.
Wang Shangfu's face was full of sarcasm: "Who are you? Try hitting me!"
"This is the first time I have heard such a request."
After Fusan finished speaking, he rounded his arms and made a big mouth. He was shouted to the ground by Wang Shangfu.
Chu Qing was completely dumbfounded.
It is completely unreasonable to beat up a doctor from the Ministry of Punishment in Tai'an Square in broad daylight.
Wang Shangfu, who was lying on the ground, was also dumbfounded. He covered his face, ashamed and angry: "You...you dare to hit me?!"
Fu San clenched his fist: "So what if I hit you? What level are you at?"
Wang Shangfu was furious and roared: "My doctor, Wang Shangfu!"
"What a guts!" Fu Sanyi waved his hand and shouted: "If you dare to call yourself the King of Doctors in front of the Qianqi Camp, who the hell will give you the title? Come on, brothers, beat him up!"
The group of detective horses were all stunned at first, and then Sayazi came galloping over and started kicking in circles without saying a word.
Fu San withdrew from the crowd, still standing behind the stunned Chu Qing, picking his ears, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
The officials of the Ministry of Punishment were trembling, and they didn't dare to let out a fart.