The Yongxizhou Ping An Division is located next to the mansion of the state lord. It can be regarded as the largest city-in-city in the entire state capital. The internal planning of the Ping An Division is obviously based on practicality and stability, and it is obviously not far from Giejiang Street. But that road
The bustling and noisy sounds on the street could not be heard at all. It was obvious that this place was also protected by some kind of realm barrier.
It's just that this dusty house doesn't look very aesthetic. Maybe its purpose is to be practical and unpretentious.
Song Yu knew that he would come to the Security Department to apply for a job, but he never thought that he would come in this way - without touching the ground with his feet the whole time, being carried in by a few strong men. He didn't know whether these guards were sent in.
What kind of nerves are there? His alert level is even higher than that of the two White Walkers who were almost beaten.
It's as if he is the highest level monster among them.
"Where is that?" Song Yu asked casually. He had just seen two small courtyards, one drying paper and the other drying medicine. He estimated that they were the alchemy room and the talisman room, but there were messy woods in that yard.
This, woodshed?
"Practice room." The strong man holding him subconsciously agreed. Then he felt something was wrong and gave Song Yu a hard blow on the waist: "Stop asking around!"
Unexpectedly, the durability of the jade pendant didn't fall off. Hey, it doesn't hurt.
Song Yu rolled his eyes. He couldn't resist anymore. Anyway, he didn't even bother to walk now. He just closed his eyes and calmed down. He had a leisurely attitude of taking things as they came. Then he was dragged all the way by the guards... and sent to the prison.
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The guard threw him into the cell and ignored him completely. Through the specially made cell door, Song Yu saw various torture instruments displayed inside, and he could also see that they were stained with old blood stains that could not be washed away, which made people shudder.
The cell was built awkwardly, and the height was not normal. Song Yu couldn't stand upright or lie down inside. Also, the cells of the Department of Safety probably don't usually hold human beings. How about talking about human rights with the White Walkers?
And cell comfort?
Not long after, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the cell. Just when Song Yu thought he was about to be vindicated, he was hit on the shoulder with a stick: "Be honest!"
Song Yu was afraid of pain, but this time it really hurt.
I thought there was no killing element! If I had known this, I wouldn't have put away the jade pendant so quickly! He was afraid of losing the jade pendant, so he usually kept it in his backpack.
"Haha, didn't you still smile playfully after being hit by Xiao Wu? Are you scared now?" The tall and round prison guard looked at Song Yu, the pretty boy, quite mockingly, "You are quite good at pretending to be a strange ghost, I
Let’s see how long you can keep pretending!”
"Damn, you're still here?!" Song Yu was really a little panicked. But before he could take out the defensive talisman and jade pendant from his backpack, his hands and feet were already entangled in thick shackles, and his whole body was hung up on the execution rack.
Salt water whip, cotton swab. Song Yu yelled twice and he didn't even have the strength to scream. When had he ever suffered such a crime? He also experienced a torture after entering the game.
Fortunately, the torture did not last long. Not long after, Zhou Qinian, who came after hearing the news, kicked open the cell door, called for people to remove the shackles, and then personally released Song Yu.
He broke out in a cold sweat and his tone was a little trembling: "Don't be surprised, Mr. Xiao Song. I will definitely punish those servants who are short-sighted."
I'm really scared! If he were a step too late, the soldering iron would be pressed onto Song Yu's body.
Song Yu? Song Yu doesn’t want to talk now.
He was helped by Zhou Qinian to the table and sat down, holding the tea handed over by Mr. Zhou himself.
"Master Xiao Song, I have sent someone to ask for the doctor. Do you think... why don't I help you out first?" This person was named by Chen Guogong to take care of him, and he ended up "taking care" of him like this.
When Zhou Qinian first got the news, his vision went dark. He felt that his future was at an end, and he wished he could kill those who had done stupid things under him.
"Is this what your Safety Department does?" Song Yu finally regained his composure after taking a sip of hot tea: "The case will be sentenced to death without trial?"
Zhou Qinian broke into a cold sweat when he was asked and did not dare to answer for a while.
He was even a little puzzled - generally speaking, when faced with a prisoner with no background, once a suspect is confirmed, he must first be beaten with a killing stick to weaken the opponent's spirit, and then the interrogation can go smoothly.
What's more, with the rampant white ghosts in recent years, the status of the Security Department has been rising year by year, and has gradually become equal to that of local governments, and even has greater power in public security. This has also led to the Security Department at all levels acting more and more.
Who can be killed casually and recklessly, as long as they bear the name of a White Walker?
This is called using heavy codes in troubled times.
But this time the situation in the Song Dynasty is special. Not only does he have a huge background, that is, Chen Guogong, who directly controls the Gyeonggi Security Department. Moreover, someone has executed the punishment before the Security Department has confirmed the suspicion of the Song Dynasty.
.Zhou Qinian asked himself that the jailer was indeed at fault, but Song Yu's words simply seemed to deny their normal procedures.
After Song Yu's pain subsided, he realized that what he just said might be extremely ridiculous in this era. In this world with a feudal background, there is no prescribed civilized law enforcement, let alone the so-called eight disciplines.
The weird thing is that the planners made this world too real, and he was really in too much pain just now, so he really felt like he was there for a moment.
If he were an ordinary passerby, even if he was innocently involved, he would be killed. After all, he was at the first scene of the White Walker killing, and there were many excuses to get him convicted. Fortunately, this game character had a backstage.
Song Yu is extremely lucky now. When choosing a character, he found a rich young man with an unknown background and a fortune as the initial login character. Otherwise, there would be no skill and level panel this time. Even if he is not killed by the White Walkers, he will die sooner or later.
For these messy reasons.
Song Yu walked out of the prison with the help of Zhou Qinian himself. In the wing room outside, a doctor had been waiting for a long time. Seeing this, he stepped forward to help Song Yu to the couch, and then reached out to feel Song Yu's pulse.
Tan's expression became a little strange. It was clear that this person had just ordinary trauma, so why was he so nervous as if he was about to die?
To be honest, the whip wounds on Song Yu's body were all on the chest, not on the legs, and he was not unable to walk. However, Zhou Qinian was too enthusiastic, and he was in so much pain that he had no strength to refuse, which made him look like
It's like being terminally ill.
Even though he was secretly criticizing the doctor, he didn't show it. He still recognized Zhou Qinian as the biggest official in the entire Safety Department. The patient he treated so carefully must have a good background. He should be lucky that the other person was not seriously ill. After all, the doctor these days
They all have high-risk identities, and they can offend powerful people and lose their heads if they are not careful.
So even if Song Yu had just a simple trauma, the doctor applied the medicine and bandage very gently, like spring breeze turning into rain, for fear of hurting the precious young master in front of him a little more.
Song Yu was a little speechless after being fucked, but thinking about it, he didn't feel any pain now, so it would be okay.
After the doctor left, Zhou Qinian watched Song Yu's expression. He had been wary of the young master's anger just now, but now that no one looked like he was about to get angry after a long time, he finally let go of his worries. He tried
Then he asked: "Why did Master Xiao Song run into that alley and encounter a strange ghost again?"
Mentioning the word "White Walker", Zhou Qinian's expression also became bitter. Allowing the White Walker to enter the city was definitely his dereliction of duty. I'm afraid that even if the young master didn't hold him responsible for wrongly arresting him or even whipping him, the above
People will not let go of themselves.
"Master Zhou, there is no need to be so polite. Your official position is higher than mine and you are senior to me. Just call me by your name." It is impossible to say that Song Yu has no temper at all, so he allowed Zhou Qinian to call him "Xiao Song" several times before he mentioned it.
But mentioning this sentence also means that he has put down the hatred of these whips.
After all, we have to work together in the future. If you hold a grudge too much, it will be difficult to get along with you in the future.
Hearing this, Zhou Qinian knew that this time it was overturned, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, then I'd better call you my nephew, okay?"
Song Yu naturally agreed. After the doctor bandaged himself, Song Yu secretly swallowed a small red pill while Zhou Qinian and the doctor were not paying attention. The wound that was still a little burning healed instantly.
Song Yu was relieved in his heart, but he didn't want Zhou Qinian to notice the clues. There was still a pained expression on his face, and he complained about Zhou Qinian's question: "Brother Chen and I plan to walk around after seeing the house, passing by
When I was in Baxiang Pavilion, I saw two drunkards dragging a little beggar into the alley next to me. I was afraid that someone would be killed, so I followed him to have a look, but I never thought that those two people were possessed by strange ghosts!"
Zhou Qinian felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "White Walker". He even couldn't help but complain a little in his heart. This young master has nothing to do to be a hero! He is just a beggar. If he dies, he will die. Who would care? If he hadn't discovered it.
White Walkers, I can find a way to hide the presence of White Walkers in the city no matter what.
But then I thought about it, if the young master hadn't had many life-saving things on him and hadn't alerted his men, they might not have known that the White Walkers had entered the city, let alone how much trouble these monsters would cause in the future.
The White Walkers disguising themselves as humans and entering the city are just derelict in their duties and are just punished with a salary. If the White Walkers massacre in the city, then he...
Thinking of this, Zhou Qinian was frightened and at the same time a little grateful to the young master in front of him. "Would you like to see my nephew's reception banquet tonight?"
"I need to recuperate, so there's no need to worry about the reception, but that house..." Song Yu's injury no longer hurts, but his heart is still very tired. He doesn't want to go to a party where you can only watch but not eat, and torture yourself in disguise.
No matter how good the conditions of the inn are, it is not as good as having his own house, which will be much more convenient in the future. What's more, he has plenty of money, so why should he wrong himself?
Zhou Qinian waved his hand and consciously found a way to make up for it: "This time, I have no way to control the situation, so I will give that house to my nephew to calm his shock."
Song Yu: ...It feels like it’s not easy to spend money.