Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh: catch all
Then he started to sing the name, and a team of people escorted him up and tied him to a wooden stake.
The streets and the ends are now full of people, with people crowded with people. People don’t know what happened. They all stared at the scene in front of them curiously, and they couldn’t talk about it.
"That's the Li family, the Li family... why did they move? Didn't it be said that all officials plead for the Li family? The Liao people in Liaodong also pleaded for mercy, asking to save Li Ruzhen from death. Li Ruzhen was going to save him from death, but why did he take the Li family here?"
"God knows, maybe it's just a scare... Who in the world knows that the court cannot live without the Li family. Otherwise, the Liao people would have rebelled?"
The open area of the Caishikou in Dongshi is crowded with crowds.
People all wanted to find out, but for a moment, it caused chaos.
Fortunately, here there were already full of Ti cavalry from the Jinyiwei and the students of the military academy. Although people pushed each other, no one bumped into these Ti cavalry and students.
In the end, the rosters all fell into Deng Jian's hands.
Deng Jian stood straight, took the roster and looked down. The clerk beside him said, "The seventy-six males, the seventy-three who are to be captured, have been brought here now, and they have experienced it and are clear."
Deng Jian nodded: "I understand."
As he said that, he spread the roster on the table, then took a pen, dipped it in red ink, and then signed his name on the roster.
Deng Jian had no expression on his face. After signing the autograph, he drew another circle and looked up... but he saw that the dozens of people tied to the first group of wooden stakes were still cursing.
"What are you going to do? Call Tian Ergeng here."
"Is it a humiliation for us to tie us up here..."
After Deng Jian signed the letter.
The clerk immediately sent the document to the teaching team officer who was standing aside. The team officer nodded and then said seriously: "Line."
A row of students had already stepped forward, and a team of twenty people were divided into three rows.
Their muskets were also equipped with bayonets, which were covered in the scorching sun, with a cold and shiny snow.
The students stood upright and stood motionless.
Holding breath, waiting for the order.
People watching from afar looked here one by one, as if someone understood something.
So... the noise just now gradually stopped.
The world... seems to be quiet.
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At this time, in the Moon Tower.
A team of tika rushed in and then began to rummage the boxes and cabinets.
The group of singers inside screamed.
The madam came over to negotiate with fear.
After asking a few questions, it seemed that the person was not here, so these trekkers retreated like a tide.
...
But, in a house.
Suddenly a whistle sounded.
Immediately afterwards... someone suddenly climbed into the tall wall.
Then, the door rang.
The person who climbed the wall first had already pulled the door bolt.
At this time, the gatekeeper came out of the hut beside him. Seeing this, he was shocked, and then he was so scared that he spread on the ground like a pile of mud.
Then... the tide of the tide flocked in like crazy.
Then... the doors of the wing rooms were kicked open.
At this time... someone came out with a sword, held the sword in both hands, pointed at the front, and said, "No... don't come here, I... I'm a clean family, what are you doing..."
A tiki looked at the unpretentious scholar in front of him. Although he held a sword in his hands, his arms trembled.
Obviously, this person is not good at using weapons.
This so-called sword is not so much a weapon, but rather a ritual instrument used by scholars to play with and decorate.
This time, the person who led the team was Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng looked at the scholar coldly, but he walked up step by step with the sharp edge of the sword.
He also had a knife, but it was hung around his waist and had not been unsheathed.
Just pressing the hilt with one hand.
He took a step forward, but the scholar was holding a sword, but had to take a step back.
If you look carefully, you will see that the reader's face is covered with fear and sweating profusely on his forehead.
Clang.
At this time, the man holding the sword hit the lamp holder behind him, and the lamp holder flipped to the ground.
Behind it is the wall.
The man holding the sword pressed against the wall and still shouted: "Don't come over... Come over again, I'll..."
Wang Cheng was still approaching step by step.
So, the scholar's hand holding the sword trembled even more violently.
His throat trembled: "I...I...I'm innocent."
Wang Cheng's face remained the same, and he pressed against the tip of the sword, almost completely exposed his chest to the unpretentious sword-holder.
Then, Wang Cheng swung his arm.
Click.
A slap directly knocked over this unpretentious person.
Dong, the person holding the sword landed like an octopus.
And the sword also fell with a clang.
Then he heard Wang Cheng say, "It's a dog-like thing, but the hiding place is still secret, so it's easy for me to find. Humph, holding a sword, I thought I dared to kill someone? You deserve it?"
After saying that, he turned around and said, "Take it!"
The surrounding lords were already rushing to hold the fallen people to the ground.
This man still wants to struggle.
So someone kicked him twice.
So... the man finally stopped moving.
Wang Cheng pressed the hilt of his waist and walked out of the wing room, and then the lieutenants from all over came to report.
"A woman was found in the left wing."
"A man was found in the right wing."
“There is a strong man in the backyard…”
Wang Cheng said, "It's not too early, everyone will take it down first and send it back to identify it one by one. As for this person... he needs to start interrogation immediately. With such a big noise, the news must have been leaked. His gangsters may have been alert, so... everything must be fast, between noon, I want a list!"
"Here!"
Everyone responded, and like a tide, escorted the important criminal, and hurriedly retreated from the mansion.
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Li Ruwu was tied to a wooden stake like this.
His hands and feet, even his neck, were wrapped with ropes.
He was Li Chengliang's seventh son, and he was already nervous at this time, and he felt that things were not that simple.
At first he thought that his third brother was indeed a bit too much, but he didn't care if it would affect the Li family.
The Li family is too large and the relationship involved is complicated. The name of the deceased father, the king of Liaodong, is by no means a boast of others. In Liaodong, or even in this capital, who doesn’t know the reputation of the Li family?
To put it bluntly, the Li family stomped their feet and the army was about to tremble.
But now...
Li Ruwu looked at the posture in front of her, but she felt indescribable, so he cursed and scolded you a bunch of waste, and dared to take me.
Now he was fighting with his legs, and he said with fear in his voice: "What's the matter, what's going on, what's going on?"
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Chapter completed!