Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 114 Intimidate the Political Officer
At nine o'clock in the evening, the moon was obscured by clouds and the night breeze was refreshing. Verner asked his secretary to organize the documents and returned home by carriage. His home was on Baiyun Road, not far from Earl Clifford's Mansion.
Separated by four alleys, the quality of the residential environment is far different. Although ordinary government officials are good at making money, it is difficult to compare with the real aristocrats.
The bluestone bumped the wheels, and Vernal was so shocked that his buttocks hurt. He opened the curtains of the carriage and took a look: "Why is it so dark? The street lights are not on. Oh, no, what happened? The street lights are actually broken. It seems that there is no public order.
The guards are all people like Saga who only receive salary and do nothing. Hmm, if he doesn't see the money tomorrow morning, he will be waiting to be withdrawn. With my energy, I can still speak to the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
From the alley to home, the street lights along the street are damaged, and translucent glass fragments and lamp oil are scattered on the floor. This is not a key area. For cost reasons, magic crystal core lighting is not installed.
The house was dark, the lights were not lit, and a wild dog was barking on the street corner in the distance.
With a thought, Vernal stepped on the glass fragments and pushed open the door. It was unlocked, and the maid did not come out to greet him as usual. In the shallow moonlight, the footprints on the lawn in front of the house were messy, and the smell of blood was strong. He felt vaguely that something was not good, and he was busy.
Calling his wife's name loudly: "Irene, where are you? What happened at home?"
Walking into the house, lighting candles with fire crystals, I saw that the spacious front hall was in a mess. Tables, sofas, lockers, fruit baskets, and glassware were all smashed into pieces. The oil paintings were turned into rags, and the white walls were
Deep scratches were made, and no place was intact. Even the beloved fish tank was not spared. The beautiful colorful tropical fish was trampled into meat paste, and the family's lovely white-haired pet dog was disemboweled and its internal organs were scattered everywhere.
All, the bloody scene was very frightening. My wife and two maids huddled together in a corner and shivered. Their son was studying at the Holy Light Religious Boarding School and did not come back.
Vernal was still thinking about the legal income from Chun Shui Street when his head was poured with ice water, which made his heart feel cold. He quickly stepped forward to help his wife and asked anxiously: "Irene, my dear, what happened?"
What happened?"
His wife was about thirty years old, and her skin was well maintained. She was just frightened, and her face was horribly pale. When she saw Vernal, she regained her composure, but she suddenly straightened up her waist and was slapped across the face.
He swung it over and cursed wildly: "Vernal, you scumbag! You usually brag about how capable you are, but you were bullied into your home! They just left, why did you send someone to chase them? I will marry you ten years ago.
I haven’t eaten delicious food or drank spicy food in several years. Instead, I’m so useless that I can’t hold my head up. Tell me clearly, what kind of enemies have you made outside?” The scolding was not enough to relieve his anger, so he simply raised his feet wearing thick plate high heels and fiercely
Give it a few kicks.
It turns out that this is a genuine Hedong lioness.
Vernal acted very majesticly outside, but when he came home, he was most afraid of his wife. He was beaten several times, and he didn't dare to breathe too much. He covered his face and said with a smile: "My dear, don't be angry, can you put things aside first?"
Tell me clearly? I really don’t know anything.”
Irene grabbed his ears hard and shouted: "Fuck! Who knows who you might mess with. Just now I was fine at home, and suddenly someone knocked on the door. Before the servant could open it, they rushed in and saw something.
They smashed them and beat them whenever they saw them. The most important thing is that they brutally killed my sweetheart, how can I live like this! I can’t live this life anymore, I want to go back to my mother’s house!”
Vernal gritted his teeth: "Wait a minute, Eileen, do you remember their faces? I will immediately notify the military police to arrest them all. Also, the new sheriff of the city under my jurisdiction is obedient.
Very well, I'll ask him to send a team of troops to search later. If I catch those people, I'll kill them all to vent your anger."
Irene slapped Vernal a few more times and cried loudly: "How can I see clearly when they are all covered with masks? I married such a useless husband, God, let me die."
Vernal did not dare to be angry with his wife, and was very angry at the inexplicable gangsters. He begged for mercy in a low voice, said a few good words, and hurriedly stopped the coachman and ordered: "Go and report to the military police immediately, and find someone to find the Thorn Birds by the way."
Sheriff Saga of the urban area, ask him to bring people here immediately! I want to kill those damn bastards!"
After the military police arrived, they saw that Vernal was not a high-ranking official or a wealthy man, and his wife's temper was scary. They just made a perfunctory record, checked the damaged things, and left. But Saga never came.
He had boasted in front of his wife, and he couldn't live with it. The anger in his heart had already started, and he secretly decided to go to the police station to torture Saga to death early tomorrow morning.
The next day, Shen Zhimo threw away the bread baked by Zhi Luo Tilin for him and thought to himself: "Is there no rice in this world? I feel like vomiting when I see wheat." He got on the carriage, looked around, high-spirited, and thought again
: "Chunshui Street will have the surname Shen from now on."
The carriage was purchased at the suggestion of the butler Hamar. Mr. Saga is already a well-known peace officer in the empire. It would be a shame to not have a private carriage. A horse that is not too skinny, and a car that is not too crudely decorated.
It cost six hundred and fifty silver coins to send a guard with equestrian training as a groom, which was much more convenient than before.
When they arrived at the security station, they asked Rodin to take a roll call and gave the first order: "Today everyone will suspend patrols, draw their swords and line up at the door like last time, displaying murderous intent to prepare for Mr. Vernal. Who has the most murderous intent?
I have a reward. Aubrey, take a few people to Holy Light Religious Boarding School to bring his son over, no matter what method you use."
The guards responded with a roar.
Halfway through smoking the cigar, Vernal and a group of soldiers came to charge aggressively. They saw the security guards with evil eyes and fierce eyes, and the sword blades in their hands were shining brightly, especially the one named Chi, the captain of the Alva team.
With
His body was covered with tattoos, and he didn't look like a guard, but like a felon who had escaped from prison and was running a Buddha slaughterhouse. His aura suddenly lost a bit. He didn't say much, raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the lead to rush in.
Alva knew what the officer was thinking. He struck the bench with his long sword and asked: "Who dares to break into the security office without notification? Don't they have eyes?"
Vernal suppressed his anger, shook the badge on his chest and said loudly: "Didn't you see that I am the administrative officer of this district? Is Saga in there?"
Alva smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out you are the political officer. Government affairs and public security have nothing to do with each other. What are you doing here? Do you want to give a gift? I'm very sorry. Mr. Saga never accepts bribes. You have misjudged the wrong person.
If you have nothing to do, please come back. We are very busy at work, and we are going to catch a few officials who embezzled taxes..." Everyone laughed.
"Are you going to die? Damn it." Vernal was full of evil and worried that he had no place to vent, so he pulled out a section of the sword from his waist and pushed it back.
"Is the Administrative Officer here?" Rodin walked out and said, "Alva, what are you doing? Make way for me quickly. Sir, don't be angry. He has just joined the guard and has not been trained, so he does not recognize your badge."
Vernal finally regained his face with the help of outsiders. He puffed out his chest and hummed: "Forget it, I'm not as knowledgeable as a fool."
But as soon as he entered the office, his arrogance immediately disappeared. There were iron clamps, fire tongs, brazier, leather whip, tiger bench, and saw in the open space in front of the desk. Shen Zhimo sat on the table and blew out a round smoke ring, smiling eerily.
He said: "Dear Mr. Vernal, I sent someone to your home last night to say hello, but unfortunately I didn't see you. Those people didn't understand etiquette and damaged a few things. Do you mind?"
Vernal had goosebumps all over his body, and a chill spread from his tailbone to the Baihui point on his head. More than a dozen guards rushed in from outside, held down his followers, and tied them up with ropes. Some were unconvinced.
He was yelling and cursing, and was stabbed from left cheek to right cheek with a knife, and he could no longer make a sound.
"Saga, what are you doing? Baron Benjamin of the Council of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is my uncle. You will regret it!"
"Tell him to shut up. Alas, there are always so many idiots who don't understand what a situation is." Shen Zhimo sighed in a very pretentious manner: "I'm counting to three now. If he doesn't shut up after three times, you know what to do. One
.”
Alva made a prompt decision, grabbed a sharp wooden stake as thick as a small arm and stabbed it into Vernal's mouth. The shouting stopped instantly. The word "一" was not even pronounced yet.
Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth with foam at the mouth. Alva pulled out the wooden stake and said, "Sir, it seems nothing is wrong." A broken tooth with a vegetable leaf stuck to it rolled out of his mouth. Vernal's heart almost stopped beating. Seeing
Come here, he wants to play for real!
With a "plop", the proud administrative officer fell to his knees, his tongue was injured, and he said vaguely: "Saga, dear Saga, please. I have not offended you. I don't want 70% of my income."
, please let me go, I won’t say anything to my uncle.”
Alva stepped on his face: "Boy, can you give me some face? Think about it carefully, what attitude should you use to speak to Lord Saga?"
"Saga, I was wrong... I shouldn't be greedy for cheap, all that money is yours..." Vernal screamed miserably.
Alva kicked me again: "Is your name the same as yours? Also, money belongs to you. If you are smart, think of a way to apologize properly. Your Excellency is very angry. He almost had a heart attack yesterday afternoon.
I had an attack. I spent a lot of money on medicine, do you understand?"
Vernal quickly changed his words: "Sir, sir... I am willing to compensate for the loss..."
"How much compensation?"
"One thousand..." Vernal was heartbroken and felt that the sum was large enough and Saga should be satisfied.
Shen Zhimo stopped Alva from continuing to press and said, "Let go of Mr. Vernal and pour him a cup of coffee to calm down. He will give us a satisfactory answer when Aubrey comes back."
Near noon, when everyone was getting impatient, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a boy with a swollen face like a pig's head rolled in. When he saw Vernal, he shouted in panic: "Father, father, they beat me...
…”
Vernal almost choked on his coffee, threw away the cup, rushed forward and hugged Shen Zhimo's thigh: "Sir, I was wrong, I was a beast, I was a bastard, please let me and my son go."
Shen Zhimo kicked the poor man away and scolded the triumphant Aubrey: "The child is innocent, how can you beat someone randomly? Mr. Vernal, I invited your son from school just to reunite your father."
, sharing family happiness, nothing else, don’t get me wrong.”
Aubrey said angrily: "***, his son is the school bully. He is very domineering. He grabbed a little girl in the woods and started touching her. No one around him dared to stop him. I think he is used to bullying women.
, I spent a lot of effort to trick him out, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart without giving him a beating?"
"Well done, then in accordance with the terms of preferential treatment for minors, let's cut off this little beast's right hand. If he is over eighteen years old, his hands will be cut off. Boy, you are so lucky."
Aubrey didn't hesitate and just stabbed him down. There was a sound of bones breaking and blood splattering. The boy's eyes turned white and he fainted.
Facing the vicious methods comparable to those of the devil, Vernal's mind went blank and his heart trembled uncontrollably.
"I'll give you one day to raise five thousand silver coins and send them over. Don't try to tell anyone, otherwise I can't guarantee that your son's head was not cut off. I'm tired of being a sheriff." (.