Hearing these words from a distance, a question appeared in Su Wen's mind. Did civil servants in the Liang Dynasty also have rules such as assessment indicators?
But... who is Cui Dalang?
Cui Fei's face changed drastically and he said urgently: "I'm sorry, everyone, I have something urgent!" He turned around and ran into the yard, preparing to climb over the wall from the backyard.
"Don't leave!"
Nangong sneered.
He has been domineering and killed countless people throughout his life. Could it be that he still can't tell the difference between human blood and chicken blood?
Coupled with the nervous and excited voices of the police officers, he was basically certain that Cui Fei had committed a murder outside.
Naturally, Nangong didn't bother to pay attention to the ordinary murder case, and the government detectives could handle it. But Cui Fei was suspected to have a certain relationship with the exam question leak case, and he couldn't let him escape.
Nangong stretched out his hand and grabbed Cui Fei's wrist.
"Let go!"
Cui Fei looked horrified. He found that this strong man was so powerful. He could easily lift a stone of two to three hundred kilograms, but after being caught by Nangong, he could not move.
Without thinking, he punched Nangong straight in the face.
"Ah……"
Nangong just twisted slightly, and Cui Fei let out a scream, and his fist dropped weakly.
"Who are you?"
Hearing Cui Fei's screams, the surrounding policemen hurriedly gathered around him, their faces looking very ugly.
They heard the report and rushed over as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, they were caught first, and their performance this month was probably ruined.
But when they saw that Nangong, Su Wen and others were not wearing official uniforms, their spirits were lifted again.
Maybe they are Cui Fei's accomplices. If they are arrested together, the credit will only be greater!
However, the factory guard who led Su Wen and Nangong to Cui Fei's residence looked at these detectives coldly, took out a small iron tag from his waist, and said coldly: "The case is being handled in the factory, get out!"
"Inside the factory?!"
When the leading catcher saw the bright gray iron plate, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He blinked hard. After confirming that it was the body photo of the inner factory, the flesh on his face suddenly relaxed and he said with a smile: "Okay.
Hey! Let’s get out of here and not hinder the superiors from handling the case..."
As he spoke, he took a few steps back, then turned around and left in a hurry with a group of agents.
"That bitch Cui Dalang... committed a murder, why did he provoke the inner factory?"
The head catcher didn't understand very well.
But as a small catcher in a neighborhood, he usually has little contact with the existence of the inner factory.
Like all ordinary people, the police only know that the inner factory is the spy of His Majesty the Emperor, a hawk and dog responsible for monitoring the world and spying on the secrets of officials.
"What an attitude!"
Nangong was very unhappy. He glanced at the factory guard behind him and said sternly: "This is how you usually treat your colleagues. Go and apologize! Otherwise, you will go to the street to be a catcher tomorrow. Go quickly!"
The catcher is the collective name of "catcher" and "kuaishou", but in the secular world, they are all collectively called. At this time, Nangong specifically said the name "catcher" to make the factory guard aware of the situation.
serious.
In Nangong's eyes, the inner factory is also a kind of police officer. One is just enforcing the law against extraordinary people and strange forces, and the other is enforcing the law against ordinary people. They are all to protect the peace of the people, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
If factory guards rely on their status as extraordinary beings to speak rudely to officials in the same system, how can they be made to treat ordinary people well?
"Sir, I am humbled by my position and know my fault!"
The factory guard was glared at by Nangong and was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He quickly chased after him and found the agent who had spat and cursed several times behind his back and apologized sincerely.
Nangong was not far away. Whether he was sincere in his apology could not be hidden from this terrible big stall owner. If the big stall owner was dissatisfied with him and really sent him to be an ordinary policeman, then that would be the case for the rest of his life.
After casually placing a restraint on Cui Fei, Nangong let go.
He had some doubts about Su Wen's judgment. Cui Fei was a rank one Mohist extraordinary person, but he was just a craftsman. Could it be possible that he could use forbidden objects to steal examination papers from within the palace?
Just thinking of the strange ability of "blank paper", Nangong gave up the idea of impossibility.
The conditions for the use of many forbidden objects are not strict. If used properly, a Sequence Five boss may be killed by an ordinary person holding a forbidden object.
"Did you kill someone?"
Nangong pushed Cui Fei into the courtyard and signaled the guards to enter the house to search for possible taboo objects.
"Uh..." But at this moment, Cui Fei rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell to the ground, twitching constantly.
"……this……"
Nangong had often heard recently that the ministers of the DPRK had suffered from epilepsy quite frequently, and among them the Minister of Punishment had suffered the most, so much so that his family was preparing to arrange for his funeral.
What I didn't expect is that this disease is so serious among the people.
"Huh……"
But Nangong quickly frowned.
Su Wen was also very surprised: "The aura on his body...has changed."
Before falling to the ground, Cui Fei exuded the extraordinary aura of the Mohist family, but at this time, the aura of the Mohist family had disappeared. There was a faint Confucian aura on his body, but he barely looked like a scholar, but compared to a scholar, this aura was weaker.
Many of them were not like the atmosphere presented by the Confucian Sequence One that he knew.
"He...has two cultural backgrounds!"
Su Wen still sighed in admiration.
No matter how weak the Confucianism in Cui Fei's body is, it means that Cui Fei cultivates both Confucianism and Mohism, which is very remarkable.
Especially considering that Cui Fei is not taught by a famous teacher and does not have a good family background, it is not easy to become a transcendent. It is a bit too much to expect him to have pure strength.
"You, who are you..."
Cui Fei, who twitched on the ground for a while, finally opened his eyes.
Wiping away the foam around his mouth, his eyes were full of fear.
"Well?!"
Su Wen also discovered that Cui Fei's demeanor at this time was completely different from before he fell to the ground. His eyes were dull, his whole person was weak, and his face looked sick. When he stood up, his whole back was slightly hunched. He looked more than ten years older.
.
"Cui Fei?"
Su Wen asked.
"Yes, it's me." When Cui Fei saw Su Wen and Nangong, he suddenly remembered something, took a few steps back, and said tremblingly: "You, don't come over! They forced me... I didn't want to kill them.
, I just want to get my money back..."
Nangong frowned and waved, and the factory guard next to him understood what he wanted to do. He quickly ran out, found the driven head catcher, and asked questions.
"Good guy, you killed three people for a few taels of silver?" Nangong was a little shocked. Although he didn't understand Cui Fei's demeanor changed so drastically, he knew at this time that Cui Fei was a ruthless person.
"I don't!"
Cui Fei shivered like a frightened rabbit: "I don't know what happened. I asked them for the account. Not only did they not give it to them, they even beat me... I am also a scholar after all..."
But the more he continued to say this, the softer his voice became. He recalled the relevant scenes, including the bloody scene where shopkeeper Zhao's dog's head was smashed with one punch, and red, purple, white and black splattered all over the floor.
"No, I didn't do it!"
Cui Fei screamed: "There is an evil ghost hiding in my mind... He did it all! He did it!"
At the end of the sentence, Cui Fei's voice was a little hysterical.
Su Wen and Nangong looked at each other.
"Evil spirits taking over the house?"
Nangong murmured. He had seen many such scenes. Most of them were extraordinary people who had reached the end of their lives. Unwilling to perish, they searched for a body suitable for themselves and used their super soul power to seize their bodies.
Destroy the soul of the original owner of the body and achieve the goal of occupying the magpie's nest.
Those who seize the body will often look for descendants with similar bloodlines to seize the body, because the same bloodline, the less resistance the body has to the soul.
So after hearing Cui Fei's words, Nangong was in a daze, thinking that Cui Wenwen faked his death, but his soul was actually still alive, and he took away the younger generation of the family.
But he soon realized it was impossible.
After Cui Wenwen died, taboo objects were separated. This means that Cui Wenwen's soul has completely dissipated, otherwise the spirit would never be able to leave the body.
"How is this going?"
He whispered.
"Split personality."
Su Wen, however, had no doubts about this and simply said, "There is not just one personality in his body, but two."
"This is what doctors say... Have you studied the knowledge of doctors?"
Nangong looked at Su Wen for a few times. Su Wen was an extraordinary historian, so it was not surprising that he had several cultural backgrounds. But Nangong didn't know how many cultural backgrounds Su Wen had and which family's extraordinary path he had.
Curiosity is nothing but curiosity, but when it comes to Su Wen's extraordinary mysteries, Nangong has never asked Su Wen this question.
"Fortunately...when I was bored, I read a few medical books." Su Wen said perfunctorily.
Nangong also sneered at Su Wen's remarks.
Nangong had only seen the academic terms "split personality" and "schizophrenia" in academic journals secretly circulated by doctors. They were still the research direction of doctors in recent years, and they were only proposed by a few high-ranking medical experts.
A certain concept is still in the verification stage.
Su Wen picked up these contents casually, which shows that he has studied the theory in this area to a very deep level. How could he learn such profound knowledge "casually"?
"Come back with us. If you are really possessed by an evil ghost, I will exorcise it for you." Nangong smiled grimly: "But there are some things that require your cooperation in the investigation, understand?"
"I don't understand... I refuse... I still have to take part in the examination... I have the status of a scholar and have a great reputation... You can't arrest me!"
Thinking of how many people he had killed, how could Cui Fei be willing to go with Nangong? After being captured, it would be difficult to come back.
Nangong said slowly: "Pfft... then you go with the policeman and go to Daliang Mansion to explain your murder?"
"Ah this..."
Only then did Cui Fei realize that he had no way out.
"There is also such a good thing..."
The policeman who was led to the door by the factory guard, his eyes lit up when he heard Nangong's words. If Cui Fei really didn't go with the people in the factory, that would be his achievement.