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Chapter Thirty-Seven Guarding Peace

As Black and White Wuchang said before, they are indeed the survivors of the Qing Dynasty. They came to the mountains to avoid the war. When Ling Feng and others saw this kind of picture that could only appear on TV, everyone was extremely surprised.

, Zhou Xiulan even thought that she was going to travel through time. Soon Ling Feng and others arrived at the door of the county government office, and a county magistrate wearing a Qing Dynasty seventh-grade official uniform greeted him respectfully at the door. A short black man followed closely behind the county magistrate.

Behind him, he said something in the ear of the county magistrate. The county magistrate immediately strode forward, lifted his official uniform, knelt in front of Gu Rufeng, and said respectfully: "Qingshan County Magistrate Duwei pays homage."

A noble descendant of the royal family! A thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old! quot;

Gu Rufeng could not bear such a great gift from others. He quickly stepped forward and helped him up, saying: "No, no, it's okay to play. If you really want to live a thousand years, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the old me? Do you have to have it?"

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County Magistrate Dewey may have never been treated so well by a member of the royal family. He was a little excited for a moment. He quickly pointed at the county government office and said respectfully to Gu Rufeng: "Please come in, sir. Let's go to the back hall to talk."

,this way please."

Everything is antique and there is no trace of artificial decoration. This is the real scene of ancient people's life.

Ling Feng and others turned around the corridor in the lobby of Renren County Yamen and passed by a small garden. Although the small garden was small, it was planted with a variety of flowers and trees. The fragrance of various flowers and trees mixed together was refreshing.

In addition to medical research, Ling Feng also has a hobby of studying flowers, plants and trees. Of course, he also has a certain knowledge of those rare and extinct flowers. Then a tree that he had never seen before caught Ling Feng's attention.

, he came to the tree and walked around it. Although Ling Feng's knowledge of these trees and flowers was pretty good, he couldn't even name the tree for a while. This was something he had never known.

A situation I have never encountered before.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing here?" Tian Yu asked strangely when he saw Ling Feng running to the tree in the garden.

Ling Feng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's nothing. I just thought this tree was quite strange, so I took a second look. Now it's okay. Let's go." After saying that, Ling Feng pulled the tree.

Zhu Tianyu followed everyone and walked forward along the garden. At the end of the garden was the hall in the back hall. The hall was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers and ink, and various kinds of flowers were hung on the walls of the hall.

The calligraphy pen and ink sometimes wander like a flying dragon, sometimes are as steady as a mountain, and are wonderful at the same time.

However, almost instantly, Ling Feng was shocked by one of the calligraphy pieces. He stared closely at the calligraphy hanging on the wall. It was a small seal script written with Lang Hao's pen. The style and momentum of the strokes,

It was clearly the same as the one on the death note, and it was done by the same person.

"Master Du...xian...xian..." Ling Feng was not used to this kind of title, but he still called out. He pointed to the calligraphy on the wall and said: "Who wrote this calligraphy?

It’s really beautiful!”

Dewey, the county magistrate, stroked his beard proudly and said with a smile: "To be fair to this little brother, this is written by me. It is really a clumsy work. It is hung in the hall just for self-admiration. I really didn't know that there are distinguished guests visiting today.

, I’m really ashamed.”

Ling Feng stared closely at the county magistrate in front of him. If what he said was true, then there was no doubt that those death notes were written by him. This was really unbelievable. He didn't care.

He never expected that this case would evolve into what it is now, because he really didn’t know how to judge such a mastermind and culprit. He is also an official and a judge, and he also has his own laws. When he finds people guilty, he sends

It is understandable that when a person is arrested and encounters resistance, he has the right to kill him first and then kill him later, because this is determined by his legal world, even in the world he lives in.

When ancient and modern laws collide, what kind of judgment should be made? If we want to make decisions based on time, it is natural for them to be in front and themselves to be behind. If we want to use basic fairness and comprehensiveness to make decisions,

, it is natural that the laws of later generations are more perfect, but one thing is the same, the people they deal with have all made mistakes, but some crimes are not fatal.

"Little brother, is what I said wrong? Why don't you use words?" County Grand Master Du Wei saw Ling Feng being silent and couldn't help but asked in confusion.

Ling Feng came to his senses and hurriedly saluted Dewey and said: "Master Du... I think you should know that we are from the outside world, right?"

The county magistrate Dewey nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, of course I know. I also know that my little brother's position in the outside world is the same as the two of them, that is, he is a spy." The two of them that Dewey was referring to were Black and White Wuchang.

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Now that the language was open, Ling Feng no longer avoided anything. He took out four death notes from his pocket, then placed them in front of Dewey and said: "Master Du, do you still remember these things?

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Dewey nodded slightly and said: "Of course I remember, they were made by me, of course I remember."

Dewey's calm acceptance made Ling Feng very uncomfortable because he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him. This was simply beyond his imagination. All he could do was to follow the instructions of his heart.

"Master Du, I don't know what to say. Three people died in the outside world, and there is also a person who is the mayor of our outside world. It can be regarded as a position like a county magistrate. That is, someone killed two civilians, and another

County magistrate, I want to know how you would handle this case if it were you?" Ling Feng had no choice but to push this hot mountain bamboo basket into the hands of the county magistrate.

The county magistrate Dewey gently stroked his beard, and then said with a decisive voice: "Repay debts and kill people to live longer. This is an eternal principle no matter which dynasty."

"Well said, Mr. Du, but now your men have gone to the outside world to kill these people. I don't know how you are going to handle this matter, because I am also a police officer in the outside world. I need to follow my master.

"I have an explanation." Ling Feng felt that the words had been spoken, so it was better to be more thorough.

The county magistrate Dewey stared at Ling Feng with piercing eyes and said, "I know your identity. The policeman outside is called the police, the dead county magistrate is called the mayor, and the two civilians, they

They all deserve what they deserve. One bullied the market, cheated and kidnapped, and made ill-gotten gains. The other was cunning and insidious, trying to sow discord between brothers and relatives in order to gain possession of family property, and even went so far as to kill his own relatives. The mayor was even more so, taking bribes and shielding criminals.

, are running rampant in power, these are all people who deserve to die, what is wrong with me in sentencing them to death?!"

Ling Feng said: "Master Du, you must understand one thing. Our world is different from the world here. That world has our own laws. Even if they commit heinous crimes, they must be judged by the laws of our world. You

Your duty is to maintain the stability here, and you will only make the world of the two of them chaotic, and they have no power or help."

"Humph, don't forget, before coming here, that land was under my jurisdiction, and I was still the magistrate of Qingshan County." County Grand Master Dewey's expression changed a little, and his voice became a little angry.

"But times have changed. There has been a new owner there, and don't you live a good life here? Why do you care about outside affairs?!" Ling Feng still couldn't understand Dewey's behavior.

Dewey sneered and said: "Life is very good. If I didn't stop it back then, the people in your world would have leveled this mountain. You actually want to hollow out the entire mountain and build that

Planting tall strange houses, then if we continue to dig, our only living place will be destroyed. Do you think I like killing people? I really have no choice, so I came up with this strategy. If not, what else will happen?

How to stop the digging by those crazy people outside you!"

The words of the county magistrate Dewey left Ling Feng speechless, because this matter was originally an unsolvable problem. It had almost become a collision between the old and new world laws. Ling Feng asked himself that he did not have the ability to handle this matter.

He had to say: "I understand your difficulties, but Mr. Du, the method you used is really unflattering. Using this murderous method to stop the crazy behavior of outsiders is just a bad idea."

"Hey, little brother, do you have a better way? Can you tell me about it?" Ling Feng, the county father, Du Weinian, asked with a smile.

Ling Feng lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said: "Yes, I have a good idea. As long as it is successful, I can guarantee that no one will dare to touch this mountain from now on, and this will become our world."

The mountain protected by our people will never be allowed to be excavated by anyone."

Listening to Ling Feng's description, County Master Dewey's eyes instantly lit up and he asked excitedly: "Little brother, is there really such a good way? Tell me what it is?!"

Ling Feng's eyes glanced directly outside, and then he ran out in large strides. He came back after a long time. When he came back again, he had a bunch of branches and leaves in his hand, which were obviously picked from a tree.

When they came down, they saw Ling Feng put the bunch of branches and leaves on the table and said with a smile: "Master Du, this is the thing that can save your place."

County Magistrate Dewey stared at the branches on the table and immediately recognized them as the branches of the trees that could be seen everywhere in his yard. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, then he looked at Ling Feng and said coldly: "Little brother, you are

You are not trying to fool me, how can a branch and leaf that can be seen everywhere save a large group of people like me!?"


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