Kowloon wins

Chapter 577 Turning Defense into Offense ([-])

"That guy really plans to start a trial?"

In the spacious office, Ba Ye was sipping tea in his spare time, but when Shi Ye mentioned that Hongqing was about to go to trial, the smile on Ba Ye's face froze immediately, and his eyes frantically rolled twice , and then asked doubtfully.

"It should be true, that bastard announced it in public, so he wouldn't just spout nonsense?"

The tenth master originally came to report the good news excitedly, but he never expected that the eighth master's reaction would be so great, and he couldn't help being puzzled by it, but it's not good to ask the bottom line directly, so he can only scratch Scratching his head, he replied uncertainly.

"Um……"

Eighth Master ignored Tenth Master's confusion, put the teacup in his hand on the table, stood up, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and just walked around the room without a word, his face His expression kept changing, and his brows were full of seriousness.

"Mynah."

Master Shi was really overwhelmed by Master Ba's imminent enemy, and after being stunned for a while, he called out in surprise.

"Well, it's okay, you just send someone to..."

Being interrupted by Master Shi, Master Eight finally woke up from his contemplation, raised his brows, and wanted to give some instructions while meditating.

"My lord, King Renjun has led a group of people outside the yamen, please tell me what to do."

Before Ba Ye could finish speaking, he saw the commander of the guards under him come out from behind the screen quickly, rushed to the front with a few strides, bowed, and hurriedly made a report.

"Oh? Let's go, have a look!"

Being interrupted by such an interruption, Master Eight did not continue the previous topic. He waved his hand, and with a suspicious expression on his face, he took the lead to go out. Silently, he followed behind Ba Ye.

Outside the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment, Hong Qing led a large group of men and horses standing proudly, his handsome face was full of awe, and his eyes were cold and stern. No one dared to look at Hong Qing, even the old sixteen who had always acted recklessly.

"Yo, Qing'er is here, you are..."

In the unbearable silence, Ba Ye finally rushed over. Seeing Hong Qing put on such a big posture, he couldn't help being taken aback. After his eyes rolled wildly a few times, a warm smile bloomed on his face. Smiling, he walked out of the yamen quickly, smiled and nodded towards Hong Qing, and asked half of the words in surprise.

"The eighth uncle has invited, and the younger nephew is ordered to settle the case. If there is any offense, please ask Haihan."

Not only did Hong Qing not calm down because of Ba Ye's smiling face, but the solemn look on her face became a bit stronger, and she gave a formulaic answer in a serious manner.

"Hehe, Qing'er's words are over. It's all for official business. If you offend me, you can't offend me. Come on, let's talk inside."

Eighth Master asked Tenth Master to provoke Hong Qing to test Hong Qing's reaction, but he never expected that Hong Qing would just hit the snake and follow the stick like this. Unavoidably feeling a little uneasy and apprehensive, he made a haha, thinking of welcoming Hong Qing into the inner hall first and then making further calculations.

"My nephew agrees with my eighth uncle's kindness. However, my nephew doesn't dare to delay going because of official business. If it's convenient for my eighth uncle, why don't we go to the prison together?"

No matter how polite Ba Ye's words were, Hong Qing remained unmoved, bowed her body, put on a business-like posture, and proposed in a flat voice.

"This……"

Seeing that Hong Qing didn't look like he was joking, the uneasiness in Ba Ye's heart suddenly became a little bit deeper. Would you like to not go, but he was afraid that Hong Qing would turn the prison upside down with the imperial decree, but if he really wanted to Do you follow Hong Qing's pace like this, but you can't help but worry that Hong Qing might have an ambush, and you really don't know what choice to make for a while.

"If the eighth uncle has other important tasks, my nephew doesn't dare to force it. Now that the report has been made, my nephew can go on his own."

Hong Qing didn't give Baye much room to think at all, and before he hesitated to come up with a reason, she already left a scene, turned around, and planned to leave.

"Qing'er wait a minute, I'll accompany you for a while as uncle, come here, prepare the sedan chair!"

Seeing that Hong Qing was going to leave, Eighth Master was in a hurry, didn't care to think about it, shook his head with a wry smile, let out a loud cry, and all the guards waiting beside him suddenly agreed to move.

"It's time for my eighth uncle."

Hearing that Ba Ye was going too, Hong Qing's always flat face finally softened a bit, but there was still no smile at all, she thanked blankly, then turned around and walked towards her big sedan chair, He bent down, and was waited by two servants, then sat in the sedan chair. Following Li Minxing's command in full force, a group of people surrounded Hongqing's sedan chair and walked out of Tiananmen Square. The long street rushed all the way to the prison, and soon after, the sedan chairs of the eighth master, the tenth master, the sixteenth master and others also started to move, and the group of people walked together, it was really mighty, and they were alarmed immediately There are countless curious onlookers, and there are even more spectators who follow behind the crowd...

Yuanyang Lane, the name sounds nice, but it is actually just a small alley outside Dongzhimen. It is not more than two feet wide and more than half a mile long. If there is one, it is that Wang Chunlu, the heroine of the Tianlong case that caused a lot of uproar in Beijing a few days ago, lived in this alley before her death. Trying to find some material for chatting after dinner, but it was just a gust of wind. After a few days, the alley has returned to its usual tranquility. This situation obviously made Lin Sanlang very satisfied, and he walked out of the gate. He seemed extremely relaxed and cheerful, but he didn't maintain this level of relaxation for long, just as he shook his wide sleeves and was about to bend down and get on the small sedan chair carried by two people, he saw two yamen servants rushing to kill him. When he got close, Lin Sanlang's complexion turned pale from the menacing appearance.

"You two poor masters, this is..."

Ordinary people are not afraid of official errands, not to mention that Lin Sanlang has a guilty conscience. Seeing that the two yamen servants are not coming, he immediately panicked, and the corners of his mouth trembled, trying to find out the two yamen servants. intention of coming.

"Lin Sanlang?"

Two yamen servants strode forward, and the leader, a bearded man, squinted at the trembling Lin Sanlang, and yelled in a vicious voice.

"Cao Min is that, I don't know if the two poor masters are..."

Seeing that the yamen servant didn't ask well, Lin Sanlang's trembling body suddenly seemed to sway, and he shrank back tremblingly, trying to increase the distance between him and the two yamen servants.

"Yes, that's fine, you've committed a crime, go with the man!"

As soon as Lin Sanlang claimed his identity, the bearded man immediately showed a sinister smile, waved his hand, and shouted loudly, another yamen servant waved his chain, and with a flick of his hand, Lin Sanlang had surrounded Lin Sanlang. Sanlang's neck pulled hard, pulling Lin Sanlang and trying to drag him away, so frightened that Lin Sanlang screamed.

"Wait!"

Lin Sanlang's scream had just started, and before the two yamen servants could make any further moves, he heard a sudden shout, and a dozen strong men rushed out of a small house across the alley. In an instant, the two yamen servants were surrounded, and the leader of a burly and strong man was Zheng Mingrui, the number one master of the Eighth Master's sect!
"Bold, who are you? How dare you interfere with your official business, don't you want to live, huh?"

Under the sudden siege, the two tolerance officers were obviously a little panicked, and stood back to back on guard against each other, and the bearded man in the lead let out a stern voice.

"Tolerance? Which yamen's tolerance are you waiting for, and who ordered you to come here, tell me!"

Zheng Mingrui was a guest of the Eighth Master's family. He had seen many officials, big and small, so how could he be intimidated by two small yamen servants? Besides, Zheng Mingrui led his people to stay in this ghostly place for nearly ten days. What I was waiting for was someone to arrest Lin Sanlang. Now that he was already in the trap, Zheng Mingrui was full of joy, and really wanted to tease the other party, so he smiled jokingly, speaking in an official tone asked a question.

"Bold madman, I'm an official from the Shuntian Mansion, and I'm here to arrest the suspect. If you dare to be so presumptuous, if you don't back down, I will take you to the court!"

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, the bearded servant suddenly became furious, and roared at the top of his throat.

"Hahaha..., it really is from the Shuntian Mansion. Well, well done, the Lord is the Criminal Department who is arresting you. If you committed a crime, come on, take them all!"

Hearing that the other party reported his family name, Zheng Mingrui was not only not surprised, but became ecstatic. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then his face suddenly became serious, and he waved his hand, giving the order with a stern voice.

"twitter!"

With Zheng Mingrui's order, a dozen or so strong men did not dare to neglect them, and Qiqi suddenly agreed, and planned to rush forward and take down the two yamen servants on the spot.

"Qu, Qu, Qu..."

Seeing that the big men around him were about to move, the bearded man was obviously in a hurry, so he blew the copper whistle to call the police without hesitation.

"Blow it, keep blowing it, I want to see who dares to save you."

Zheng Mingrui was obviously not afraid of making things worse, seeing the bearded servant blew his whistle, he couldn't help being overjoyed, he waved his hand, stopped the attack of his subordinates, grinned grimly, and clapped his hands leisurely. He teased the two tolerance officers indifferently.

"Where are the lunatics who dare to openly attack Tolerance and take them all!"

Zheng Mingrui's words hadn't finished yet, but someone among the more and more onlookers suddenly yelled. Immediately after seeing the crowd surging, dozens of strong men swarmed up and rushed towards Zheng Mingrui and others like wolves and tigers. kill the past...

(End of this chapter)