Little Gu was grabbed by someone's hair and couldn't struggle. Her fat body rolled and crawled on the ground while she kept cursing.
Madam Yun also cursed back, not letting go at all, dragging the person out of the side courtyard with all her strength.
Jiang Captou glared at Song Liyun with a stern face: "Miss Song, this is your elder. You just watch a slave behaving like a slave without making a sound. Don't you think you are being unfilial?"
Song Liyun also looked at him coldly: "Captain Jiang, this is a case you are handling. You were fooled by an ignorant village woman and have lost all your face for decades. Don't you think you are ashamed?"
"you……"
Jiang Baotou was stumbled repeatedly in Baolinju, and his voice trembled with anger, "Don't be so arrogant just because the guards are backing you. The government has its own way of dealing with you, a troublesome citizen!"
Song Liyun nodded and said calmly: "Create something out of nothing, beat someone into a trick... whatever other methods you have, tell me! Maybe I can choose one I like!"
Capt. Jiang was able to be sent out because he was a well-known figure in Songfeng County. He was always arrogant and arrogant.
He had been depressed in many ways that day, and was ridiculed repeatedly by Song Liyun, which made him completely irritated.
Jiang Captou did not draw out the waist knife, but raised his hand and slammed the waist knife with the sheath on Song Liyun's back.
The official waist knife with its scabbard weighed more than five kilograms. If Jiang Captou's anger was really strong, Song Liyun would have suffered a lot of bruises even if one of his ribs was broken.
This is just the basic operation of government officials to deal with unruly people when enforcing the law. There are more powerful methods behind.
But things are different now.
In an instant, Song Liyun retreated to avoid the attack of the waist knife. At the same time, a one-meter-long wooden stick with only the thickness of a thumb appeared in her hand.
The sword was no more than a foot long, but the moment the wooden stick appeared, it was pressed against Jiang Captou's throat. The thin tip of the stick pricked his skin painfully.
Jiang Baotou was so haunted that he didn't even see where the stick came from.
Although it is just a thin stick, the feeling of being pressed against the throat is no less than a knife.
It seems that the other party only needs to move forward an inch to pierce his fragile throat.
Compared with Song Liyun's slightly flexible body skills, Jiang Baotou is truly skilled in martial arts.
He was horrified in his heart and stepped back quickly, but Song Liyun followed him like a shadow, the wooden stick always following his throat.
"You dare to hurt the imperial official?" Jiang Baotou roared.
Song Liyun snorted coldly: "When did I hurt you? Do you have any evidence?"
"You are holding me hostage now! Watch me beat you to death for this bold and unruly man."
There was a buffer for retreating. Jiang Captou had already drawn the knife from his waist. With the knife in his hand, he became more courageous and cut it off with the wooden stick.
Song Liyun had already let go before the knife struck, and the wooden stick was broken by Jiang Baotou's touch.
Why is it so light?
Jiang Baotou's knife worked, but his heart sank: the feeling where the knife edge came into contact was wrong, it was too light.
Before he could react, a strong wind had already hit him behind him.
Chiang Kai-shek's head returned with his sword, which was enough to neutralize the incoming attack.
He raised his eyes and saw the person coming, and immediately said angrily: "Resist the judge, do you want to rebel?"
The person who came was none other than Han Ming. He was holding a long military sword in his hand, looking majestic and full of murderous intent.
He first eliminated Song Liyun's crisis with a knife, and then followed up with another: "If Han doesn't rebel, he will not let others commit banditry under the banner of the government."
Jiang Captou had fought against Han Ming before, and he knew that this man was his equal. He did not dare to be careless at this time, so he could only return the knife to protect himself: "Nonsense, you must be a thief if you hide a long knife privately."
The government officials from Qili County also joined the fighting group at this time and shouted: "You from Songfeng County came to Qili County to run wild, and you dared to kill people in front of the county magistrate! If you know the law and break the law, you will be punished with an additional penalty!"
At this time, it was no longer the case yesterday that Han Ming and Xue Zhuang only blocked the capture moves. The Qili County government officials were also official officials and had no scruples in attacking.
Jiang Patou had no helpers, so he had to fight one against two. He was defeated in only three rounds and dropped his sword.
At the gate of the side courtyard, Magistrate Jiang stood with his hands behind his hands, his face as cold as ice: "Using the excuse of checking stolen goods to enter a house, and then using the excuse of resisting the law to kill people, this is the Songfeng County way of handling cases!
Come, capture these thieves and send them back to Songfeng County to be punished."
Jiang was very worried. If he was taken into prison as a thief and sent back to Songfeng County for examination, even if he was not found guilty afterwards, he would be humiliated and thrown into his grandma's house, and he would not even be able to secure his job.
When he thought that he had lost his job, his two elders, his wife and two concubines, and his five children would not be able to support him, Jiang Bao's knees went weak and he fell to his knees: "Sir, please forgive me! It was the job that I did wrong! I was just punished by the job."
Attack with a wooden stick, you need to protect yourself."
"It was the Song family who attacked Xia Chai first. Sir, I'm aware of this!" After saying this, he kowtowed.
Song Liyun picked up the "wooden stick" with his toes and kicked it next to Jiang's head: "You said you were going to attack you with this?"
"Yes! This is what you use... Hey hey hey..."
Jiang Captou's eyes bulged out of his head when he saw Song Liyun crushing the stick with his toes and the stick shattered into slag.
Where is the stick? It is clearly some kind of straw.
Jiang Baotou rushed over and picked up a section. It was so light that it broke when he pinched it.
He was so frightened by a piece of firewood that he used a knife.
Jiang Baotou had a mouthful of old blood clogged in his chest, his face was livid from holding back, he pointed at Song Liyun but couldn't utter a word, his whole body felt like it had been stabbed in the skin, and it instantly withered!
He was originally an official sent by Songfeng County. To a certain extent, Jiang Feng could not restrict his freedom of investigation. On the contrary, he needed to actively cooperate.
But now there is no stolen goods, no witnesses, and the suspect has been forced three times. If he wants to get out, he must declare that the case is unjust and compensate the victim.
This Song family just blackmailed me!
I was given into the hands of others and manipulated.
Jiang Feng glanced at Song Liyun with admiration, and his affection for her went up to a new level: She is really a smart woman.
Since Song Liyun has set a trap, how could Jiang Feng miss it?
He didn't give Jiang Battou a chance to argue: "Song is just a mere woman. Not only she picked up a firewood stick, but she even held a knife. Jiang Battou can't do anything on her own. This matter will be written by me."
Enter the file."
Jiang Captou felt miserable and could only admit that he was reckless and failed to see clearly.
Song Liyun sneered in his heart: He used rapeseed poles.
It was long enough, had a thick thumb, and was gray and white like a wooden stick. It was just right for the angry Mr. Jiang to make a mistake.
Now that I have seen both the front and side yards, there are certainly no stolen goods in Song Laoer's house as I imagined.
Song Lao Er has given up, but Little Gu is furious.
If the stolen goods are not found, not only will their property not be recovered, but they will also have to go back to Songfeng County and go to jail.
At this time, she didn't care about her disheveled hair, she just wanted to find some clues.
After all, little Gu was a woman and attentive. When Lord Jiang had walked out of Baolin Residence and the Qili County government officials began to gather their troops back to the county government office to announce the closure of the case, she pulled out a cotton-padded jacket from the kennel behind the gate.