Laid-off Judge Reemployment

Chapter 79

"Did you change, or did I not understand you?"

Zhang Shu looked at Lu Han talking about the bloody punishment in a relaxed tone, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.

"Well, maybe I've changed."

Lu Han suddenly leaned over and rested his head on Zhang Shu's shoulder. He valued his self-esteem very much, and sometimes made these ostrich-dependent gestures to fulfill his masculine mentality.

"Really? I remember you weren't like this before..."

"Cold and heartless?"

Knowing that Zhang Shu was too embarrassed to say it, Lu Han accepted his words nonchalantly.

"It's different from before. I'm no longer responsible for myself alone, but also for you and Broad Dou. I can't easily put myself in danger like before. If I don't interrogate that person clearly, how can I get the black hand behind the scenes?" Get it out." This is the so-called family burden, although it is a burden, it is very sweet.

Lu Han squinted his round almond eyes and looked at the document in his hand. Zhang Shu was invisible to mortal eyes, but Lu Han could clearly see all kinds of blood splattered on it, even the spinal cord.

He turned slightly sideways and blocked the document with his broad back, not wanting to let Zhang Shu get these dirty things, so he opened it casually and took a closer look.

"It's him……"

"It's Qi Yunwen?"

Zhang Shu said calmly.

"Wow, the famous detective Zhang Shu." Lu Han mostly stayed at home after re-employment.

"Heh, it's not difficult to guess. You used a personal pronoun, and subconsciously assumed that this person is someone you and I know, so you don't need to use the full name. He is the only person on the Tao that we have offended recently. .”

"Teacher, the students are sincerely convinced."

"Okay, Yuanfang, let me see."

Zhang Shu cooperated with him for a rare time, taking advantage of Lu Han's inattention, he took out the document from his hand and held it in his hand for a closer look.

"Hey……"

Lu Han wanted to remind him, but considering Zhang Shu's obsession with cleanliness, it's better to remind him to wash his hands after reading it. He reached out his hand to touch the document, and lines of hairpin flowers immediately appeared on the file.

"What is monkey fishing for the moon?"

"Um, don't listen to this, what should you do if you have nightmares at night?"

"Do you think I'm a child?"

"No, no, just fix the prisoner's head in an elastic metal mask, use a mechanism to strengthen the pressure on the brain, and then... the prisoner's eyes will be squeezed out slowly due to the pressure, and the prisoner will use a silver mask Small spoon..."

"okay!"

Zhang Shu was nauseated for a while by what he said, and the morning sickness that did not appear after the fetal image stabilized began to move around again.

"call."

He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, stretched out his arms to hug Lu Han's big man, put his slender wrists on his shoulders, and kept rubbing them.

"Is this what you have to face every day? It doesn't matter if you don't do this kind of heart-wrenching job."

Is Zhang Shu feeling sorry for herself?Lu Han thought happily, and quickly waved his hands to reassure him: "No, no, I don't feel uncomfortable at all. I invented these punishments."

"..."

Zhang Shu felt that Lu Han was going farther and farther on the road of being disgusting and handsome, so he stopped talking to him and continued to look at the warning document in his hand.

"The 24 ways can't be bent without punishment. If the evidence of the two of them goes to court, the criminal will be greatly mourned, but it is a confession."

"Do you understand?"

Lu Han still hadn't figured out why Zhang Shu suddenly ignored him while he was talking, and leaned on him while accosting him, and read the documents together with him.

Zhang Shu resigned to his fate and leaned back, pressing his back against Lu Han's chest. He still couldn't hate him, it seemed that even if he destroyed the world in his previous life, it was impossible for him to hate him anymore.

"Well, probably."

He pointed to the small print on the file.

"Sure enough, this person is just like what the sister you know said, he is a very tough person, and he has survived so many punishments, but why was he opened after this so-called 'second-person certificate' appeared? What about the psychological defense?"

"I asked the ghost to add this person later. When I was saying goodbye to my sister, she remembered a small detail. She said that this oiran once quarreled with another witness, and the other party's door was removed by him. , I guess there should be some grievances between the two, so I also caught him back."

Lu Han reached out and gestured, and suddenly stopped, as if remembering something, he spread the file in front of him, and when he let go, the file was suspended in the air without any support.

"This is?"

Zhang Shu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, but soon, he saw a scene far more bizarre than the file levitation.

Some spots of light shot out from the file, projecting a medium like a movie screen in the ambiguous inner room with the blackout curtains drawn.

"We have this kind of video recording function for paperwork in our place. It's efficient for office work. It saves the need to write official documents and messages at the level of the book office, but it may not be able to speak clearly. You see, the resolution is still the retina with the retina display. What about technology?"

"Well."

Seeing the oiran who was covered in bright red and with flawless skin in the picture, Zhang Shu felt a little uncomfortable, but he was not the kind of kid who had never seen the world at all, and this type could still be held.

Although the red gentleman was unkempt, he still kept peonies in a rough porcelain vase—it was difficult to conceal the level of his national beauty. Zhang Shu had always been more confident in his appearance. Seeing this man, he was also a little surprised at his beauty.

It's just that that kind of appearance is too feminine, although it is beautiful, it feels artificial and unnatural, just like the female dick that Lu Han killed, every move of his hand and every throw of his foot was captured in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion. Artificially trained, such a figure has been formed at a very young age, and it is difficult to change it in a lifetime.

If there is anything special about that man, it can only be said that it is his eyes, which are a pair of eyes that refuse to give in, shining with a look of contempt for others even though they are at a disadvantage. eyes.

"This man's eyes don't look like an Israeli servant."

Zhang Shu looked into the man's eyes and sighed.

"The systems in ancient times and modern times are different. This husband may be an official trick, ah, the kind of father and brother who became a high-ranking official and did not die well. Although children under the age of 14 will not be beheaded by the company, they will still be exiled to the frontier. , or as slaves, if the imperial court wants to humiliate this family, it is not impossible for even boys to fill Yuefu as officials."

Although Lu Han used to be a general who led troops to fight, but he has been in the underworld for so long, and he is basically familiar with the systems of the past dynasties. It can also be very expensive.

"Is he the son of an official?"

Zhang Shu accepted the arrangement of his old man. He studied management at university. He can only say he knows a general overview of the ancient historical system. Once the family is ruined and the family is ruined, and the state of mind of being a slave, it would not be surprising if the red gentleman came from a very high family background, and his heart was high and arrogant.

"Such a person still chooses to live on the sidelines, but did not die for his family. It is very likely that he is also a person who has a certain yearning for a happy life."

"Yeah, it's sad, look."

Lu Han pointed to the holographic image floating in the air.

There was the clanging sound of handcuffs and shackles colliding together from above the lobby. The man's originally calm eyes slowly focused, and he silently raised his head to look at the staggering man who was being grabbed by the chain from the hall. A boy from the field.

The child was a little thin, and looked a few years younger than the oiran, but he hadn't been tortured, except for a slight swelling on his apple-like rosy and smooth cheeks, which may have just been slapped a few times.

"Bitch!"

The Hong Xianggong was tortured to the point of dying, but seeing him now, he didn't know what kind of will dominated his already broken body and jumped up violently, losing the demeanor of Mr. Pian Pianjia, and even rushed forward Go grab that boy's hair!

"Little Xianggong, please spare me!" The boy cried out in a panic, even trying to hide behind the ghost guards who were in charge of detaining him, as if those ghost soldiers who wanted his life were actually his savior.

It was the first time Zhang Shu saw men fighting and pulling each other's hair. That posture was really not good-looking, and even ordinary women who had been educated in the market might not be able to hold back their face and fight so hard.

"Would you be like this in ancient times?"

Looking at the 3D screen, Zhang Shu asked a little curiously.

"Yes, we all had long hair at that time, but we usually wear a scarf when we fight, so that we can wear a helmet outside. If the helmet is shot down by an arrow during the battle, the chance of survival will be greatly reduced.”

"Why? Can't the hair be exposed?"

"Well, as long as someone grabs the tip of your hair and stabs you casually, click!"

Lu Han raised a hand knife and wiped it on his neck. Before his hand touched his neck, Zhang Shu grabbed his wrist.

"Don't! I understand, I don't want you to demonstrate."

"Hey, um."

Lu Han also felt that it seemed unlucky and scared his lover, but after thinking that he had been dead for so many years, it was no big deal if he had no taboos, so he continued to look up at the battle on the hanging screen where two encounters must have one attack.

"Bitch! I'll kill you!"

The oiran seemed to be red-eyed, desperately grabbed the little servant boy's hair, and kept tearing, several strands of his long hair were ripped off, and there was even a scalp dripping with blood on it!

"Ah! Little Xianggong, please spare me! Young Master, wake up, if Mr. Qi doesn't come to me, how dare I solicit his business!"