There is indeed a huge backlog of cases, and Liang Nai himself feels a headache when it comes to sorting them out.
Not to mention other things, there is still no clue about the Chongtiantai case. In comparison, the coffin that appeared on the street and the dozens of dead Yanyun guards were not even considered a major case.
Fortunately, his subordinates are quite capable, and if they are sorted out properly, Liang Nai can just take them out and read them as they are.
However, when sorting out the case files, a letter was specially handed over by Manager Li. Liang Nai opened the letter and looked at it, his eyebrows became solemn, he looked at Lu Ronghui and said, "Master Lu, there is a very strange case here."
"What's strange?" Lu Ronghui said.
After receiving the letter from Liang Nai, Lu Ronghui frowned slightly, read it calmly, and said with a smile: "It's nonsense, how could such a thing happen."
"Open the human skull and take out the brain..." Manager Wei stood behind Lu Ronghui, read the contents of the letter and read out a few words.
The voice floated softly from behind. Lu Ronghui suddenly felt her scalp numb. She turned around and said sternly: "Who allowed you to stand behind me and peek at the letter!"
"I don't dare, little one." Wei Cheng lowered his head.
"How did Lord Liang teach his subordinates?" Lu Ronghui looked at Liang Nai, "What are the rules?"
"Wei Xinhua." Liang Nai shouted.
"Here, sir," Wei Zhanzhang said as he left behind Lu Ronghui, "The younger one is no longer standing behind Mr. Lu, sir."
Lu Ronghui put the letter aside and said sarcastically: "I've listened to storytelling too much, and I dare to fabricate everything. I'm really making trouble."
"I think some of the clues and directions listed above are somewhat true," Manager Li whispered from the side.
"Do you have the right to interrupt here?" Lu Ronghui Surong said.
Li Cheng lowered his head.
Lu Ronghui snorted: "There are no clues about the Chongtiantai matter, and there is no more information about the coffin. The group of unruly people who caused trouble in Yanyun Wei Mansion a while ago have not been dealt with yet. I heard that a few more people were found on the streets.
There is an unknown male corpse, how are the several unknown male corpses handled?"
Liang Nai smiled: "I don't have a clue yet. It may be an unresolved case."
"Look, there are still so many unfinished things," Lu Ronghui said. "The evil boy named Ah Li has not been caught either. Keeping him here will only cause future troubles. He is not doing things well, Mr. Liang."
Liang Nai still smiled.
"That's all, let's do it one by one. Let's talk about those unruly people first." Lu Ronghui took the list and said calmly, "I think it would be better to conduct the trial in public. I will go to your Majesty tomorrow morning to ask for your permission."
Judgment in public."
"Okay, Mr. Lu, this method is very wonderful." Liang Nai responded.
Manager Wei rolled his eyes at the side.
He really wanted to ask Liang Nai out loud, how could the Ministry of Punishment and the Jingzhao Prefecture be so good that they were so suppressed by the Minister of Punishment that they dared not breathe even though they were both performing their own duties.
"Let's not mention these, but the number of victims outside the city has doubled again recently," Lu Ronghui continued, looking at Liang Nai, "One by one, Mr. Liang, we have to deal with it quickly.
You can’t let anyone take the blame.”
"What Mr. Lu said is absolutely true."
Lu Ronghui's face finally looked better. She pressed the list on the table beside her and said, "Then let's first talk about how to deal with these unruly people."
The sky gradually darkened, several winter thunder struck in the sky, and heavy rain fell from time to time. When Lu Ronghui came out, she finally saw that the front of the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen had become deserted.
He got into the carriage and several entourages followed him. Lu Ronghui looked ugly and said, "Don't leave yet."
The coachman who was about to pull the reins and whip his horse stopped.
After thinking for a while, Lu Ronghui looked at a follower: "Go find Miss Xia Lin."
Then he bowed his head and whispered in the ear of the attendant. His voice was so low that even the other attendants in the carriage couldn't hear him.
"Go, go quickly." Lu Ronghui said after finishing speaking.
"Yes, my subordinates will go right away." The attendant responded and left the carriage with an umbrella.
After he got off the carriage, Lu Ronghui said to the driver: "Let's go back to the Criminal Department first."
The coachman took the order: "Yes, sir."
The heavy rain fell, the black clouds turned ink, and the strong wind brought the big raindrops crashing, making beads on the corrugated eaves.
The little maid closed the leeward window and came back and said, "Miss, it's raining so hard, it's all wet here."
Lin Qingfeng was crouching in front of the desk practicing calligraphy. Because the sky was too dark, candles were lit in the room. When she heard this, she smiled lightly: "Yes, it's raining heavily."
There were two pieces of paper next to her, and she was copying the words on them.
There was another person in the house, a big man, who was sleeping. Fortunately, it was raining heavily outside the window, so his annoying breathing could not be heard for the time being.
After practicing another letter, Lin Qingfeng raised his pen, looked at his handwriting, and said, "It's really difficult."
The two pieces of paper next to it were both written by the same person. One piece of paper contained more content, while the other had only a few words: "It's not considered stealing, because I have already paid it back to you, Xia Kongxue."
The little maid stood nearby and read these words with a smile.
"Why are you laughing?" Lin Qingfeng looked displeased.
"Hehe," the little maid still smiled and said, "This name is really strange and not easy to pronounce."
"This sounds like a fake name," Lin Qingfeng sneered, "This person's name is A Li."
Too many things happened these days, and the whole city was stirred up by this girl. It was not difficult for her to guess that it was this girl who was responsible.
I'm really angry that a girl with unknown origins has such great ability. Nowadays, the limelight is unprecedented. On the contrary, the fame that she has worked hard for for nearly a year has been directly overshadowed. Just like the winter rain outside, it has been blown away by the wind.
It rained heavily and disappeared without a trace.
"Miss, the words don't even look alike," the little maid said again.
"It's not that easy to practice," Lin Qingfeng rubbed her wrist and touched the wound that had not fully recovered. She felt annoyed and said, "This little bitch, one day I will make her look good."
She looked at the words on the paper and wondered whether they were similar in shape or spirit, because the imitation was too heavy and looked stiff, not as good-looking as her own words.
Lin Qingfeng turned around and walked towards the table, raised her hand to pour tea, and said, "Has Jingzhao Mansion prepared anything?"
"I've sorted it out. The letter has been handed over to Li Cheng. He said he would choose a good time. But as a coincidence, I just heard that Mr. Lu happened to go to Jingzhao Mansion today." The little maid said.
Lin Qingfeng picked up the tea cup with a smile on his lips: "That's great. I'm so worried about him that he won't look down on me anymore. I'll just wait here for him to send someone to find me."
The little maid covered her lips and smiled, and said, "Miss, you're going to scare him with this move."
Lin Qingfeng smiled proudly. He wanted to say that scaring people is fun, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered Ah Li again.
This little bitch had scared her quite a lot back then, and there were two pieces of "evidence" of her threatening her on the desk.
"What a thorn in the flesh." Lin Qingfeng said in a low voice.
"What?" The little maid couldn't hear clearly.
"If I don't pull it out, I'm afraid I won't be able to live well these days, and I'll get annoyed just thinking about it." Lin Qingfeng said again.
