Chapter 122： quibble

Master Zhao became excited the moment he saw the man, he pointed at the man with a thin finger, and his eyes were full of unacceptable expressions, "What are you doing?"

Gu Lang looked at the angry look on Master Zhao's face, and asked calmly: "Master Zhao, you are so angry, do you know this person?"

Servant, I have only seen him a few times."

Gu Lang looked at Master Zhao's uncomfortable expression, and seemed to be a little interested, "Oh, is it? But Master Zhao, I heard that he is not only a subordinate of your family. People are your confidants. He is the one who will do whatever you ask, is this true?"

Master Zhao listened to Gu Lang's words, looked at his calm and seemed a little weird, and suddenly realized something. In order to ensure that everything was safe, after finding that the thugs were gone, he immediately transferred the steward who had been looking for someone out, and planned to transfer the person back after the matter had calmed down.

He paused for a while, then raised his eyes to meet Gu Lang's cold and somewhat understanding gaze.

Master Zhao suddenly had an absurd idea in his heart, Gu Lang knew what he did, and he also knew what he asked him to do, standing here just to watch Just my own joke.

Seeing that Master Zhao stopped talking, Gu Lang didn't seem to care, he motioned the two people who were holding the man to follow him, and under Master Zhao's incredible gaze, he dragged the man to the distance. In front of the crowd watching the excitement, he asked loudly, "Everyone, do you know this man?"

Hearing his question, there were buzzing discussions in the crowd, as if they were talking about how to answer Gu Lang's words, and finally one of the thin men dared to say He grabbed his hand, then pointed at the man and said loudly: "I know him, he is the steward of Mr. Zhao's side, and he works with Mr. Zhao on weekdays."

As soon as his words came out, it seemed as if a switch was turned on, and it seemed as if others put aside their scruples, and the group of people opened their mouths.

"Yes, that's him. He is so fierce to show off his power with Master Zhao on weekdays."

"The bullshit."

"I can also prove that he follows behind Mr. Zhao on weekdays, and he does whatever Mr. Zhao tells him to do."

Everyone was talking, and even because they were too excited, their voices became louder and louder.

After listening to them expressionlessly, Gu Lang brought the man to the group of gangsters, looked at the group of suspicious gangsters, and asked, "Do you know this person?"

He came out and said to Gu Lang, "Young Master, he is the one who gave us money and let us hurt you."

As soon as he said these words, Gu Lang didn't need to ask any more questions, he turned to look at the county magistrate above.

The county magistrate received Gu Lang's gaze, slapped the gavel in his hand and made a 'pop' sound, turned his head to look at the gloomy-faced Master Zhao below, and said loudly, "Zhao Yuan, so far, what else do you have to say?"

Hearing the question from the county magistrate, Mr. Zhao turned his head calmly and looked up in his direction, as if to bow to him, and then he calmed down. the way:

"Of course Zhao has something to say, he is just a steward under my command, attacking Gu Lang is just his own opinion, what does it have to do with me? After a month or two of work, the villain can act on behalf of the master's will, and there will be many more unjust, false and wrongful convictions in this world."

Master Zhao's remarks are reasonable, even the county magistrate who is the judge can't find anything wrong.

Chen Xing was staring at Mr. Zhao, and there was only one thought in his heart, that Mr. Zhao was much more powerful than Mr. Chen. There has been a change, and people can see the clues, but Mr. Zhao stood there in a good manner, using these words to quibble with his face.

Chen Xing raised his hand after thinking for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew his hand in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Well, since people have brought , why don't we ask him himself, whether someone instructed him or he wanted to do it himself, I'm still a little curious why he hired a murderer to hurt us."

Hearing Chen Xing's words, the county magistrate suddenly showed a look of enlightenment. It was wrong, but now that I think about it, I should ask him who he is.

The county magistrate looked sharply at the man who gagged below, and asked in a serious tone: "Why do you hire a murderer to hurt people, this officer advises you to say it one by one. Half a lie, you should know the consequences!"

The man nodded his head squeakingly, and the officer immediately took off the cloth stuffed in his mouth.

The man named Fei Xing first glanced at his boss, Mr. Zhao, and saw his eyes staring at him sullenly, even with Mrs. Zhao next to him staring at him with cold eyes Yes, I shuddered involuntarily.

Associating with the way that Mr. Zhao and the others do things on weekdays, Fei Xing knew that he must not be the one who betrayed them, but when he opened his mouth to admit that it was his own initiative to hire a murderer to hurt others, Suddenly there was another voice.

"Fei Xing, Fei Guanshi, I hope you can tell the truth. Hiring a murderer to hurt others is a serious crime, and deceiving the official for others is even more sin, but you have to think about it clearly. "

Fei Xing looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a thin man standing there indifferently, those eyes that seemed to see everything staring at him, inside. Even with a somewhat sarcastic look. He is obviously a rundown household who doesn't seem to have any threat, but somehow it puts a lot of pressure on him now.

Fei Xing suddenly remembered how he appeared here. After Mr. Zhao knew that the gangsters who went to attack Gu Lang had disappeared, he let him leave for a while for safety.

When Fei Xing took the Anjia fee given by Mr. Zhao and rode out of the city leisurely in a carriage, he was suddenly caught by a group of men in black who did not know where they came from. He didn't even ask him why he wanted to buy murderers, and it was directly determined that he was responsible for hiring those gangsters.

Fei Xing looked at Gu Lang's emotionless eyes and suddenly shivered. He thought that Gu Lang might know everything, but he never said it, he just watched them perform here like a harlequin, until they reached the climax of their performance and gave them a heavy blow.

Fei Xing felt that the white sweat all over his body was about to stand up. He felt that if he took the blame for Master Zhao, his result might be worse than betrayal of Master Zhao.

"Bold!"

There was a scolding in his ear, Fei Xing turned his head and saw the county magistrate looking at him with an angry face.

"In the lobby, you dare to openly lose your mind, do you still take this officer in your eyes? Punishment awaits!"

Fei Xing trembled again, and then, in the eyes of everyone's expectations, he said tremblingly, "I will recruit, adults, I will recruit. I found these gangsters, and also I asked them to attack Gu Lang, but all these were instructed by the master. He also gave me a lot of money, so that I must get this thing done."

Even though Fei Xing was trembling, in the empty hall, his voice was enough for everyone present to hear it clearly.

Master Zhao, who was originally complacent and thought he would get away soon, was stunned the moment Fei Xing finished speaking.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't hold back her inner anger even more, pointed at God Fei Xing and roared: "What are you talking about? How has my master ever treated you badly, and you actually want to unite with outsiders to frame you up? master.

Fortune, how is this good for you? "

Mrs. Zhao put everything on Fei Xing with one mouth, and framed Gu Lang and him as accomplices.

"No, I'm not, what I say is true, what I say is true!"

The things he said, these are all the words he framed against me. Your lord, you must distinguish right from wrong and give me justice!"

Mr. Zhao speaks with conviction and awe-inspiring justice.

The crowd watching from a distance also began to discuss, and the expressions on their faces changed from watching a play at the beginning to sympathy. After all, anyone who encounters such a subordinate will feel a headache.

The county magistrate listened to those not-so-small discussions and looked at the lively eyes. Seeing that the two parties below were insisting on their own words, he only felt a headache. He turned his head and wanted to discuss with the master next to him. As for what to do next, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.

Master Gu Lang.

I saw Gu Lang covering his face and laughing as if he had heard some funny joke, then stopped in the eyes of everyone, and slowly converged on his face With a smile on his face, he looked at Master Zhao and said slowly:

"Zhao Yuan, you are as eloquent as ever, and you are so eloquent even when you marry a wife. You really think that there is no witness to what you did at the time. And physical evidence can convict you, let you make it up?"