When we first met, this "Shi Chuan" seemed to be a very warm and sunny big boy. His silly actions and unique words and behaviors made the yamen runners feel "very stupid and naive". But after the battle just now, just under the eyes of the yamen runners, such a sunny boy kept smiling on his face, and he didn't care about it and killed the extremely fierce criminals one by one...

The bandit leader had disabled half of the yamen runners, but the boy only used one move and gave him a spear like he was chopping firewood. He just smashed it casually, and the bandit leader was seriously injured and died.

As for the blacksmith who was following the wall, how cruel he was, the yamen runners witnessed it with their own eyes. Okay, the most powerful man who had just danced with hammers and smashed the brick wall two or three times, was knocked by the boy who looked smiling on his face... Oh, it seems that the latter never hit someone just once and never punched the other party a second punch. However, the person who had been beaten by him never had a way out.

At the moment, the big boy walked into the courtyard with a smile on his face, but his appearance brought the yamen runners the feeling as if there was a sudden ice cellar beside him, as if a cold wind from the Nine Nether Abyss coiled around the boy, even three feet around him, even time seemed to solidify. This cold that penetrated into the bone marrow made the yamen runners a little uncomfortable.

Although the spring is so harmonious in front of me, the yamen runners felt that even if they counted for the cold weather, they would be like this.

Meng Du jumped away first, and he shouted, "Don't come over... Why do I think you are more evil than a tiger with wings? Stand away."

Shideng smiled very brightly - there is no word "cool" in this era. If Meng Dutou knew this word, he would feel Shideng smiled, which was so cool that it was dark.

"Du Tou, you are so funny. Compared with me, what is the winged tiger? I have evolved for nine hundred years more than him. In terms of physical coordination and muscle explosive power, he is just a plate of ancient bean sprouts... Haha, maybe even bean sprouts are not considered, they can only be a snack before the meal."

Once in a conflict, two yamen runners were injured, and they broke through the encirclement of the yamen runners and entered the main house. They took something, turned around and rushed out of the yamen runners and injured half of the yamen runners and were damaged by the yamen runners. They were in front of Shi Chuan, which was the qualification to take the next chopping firewood... In terms of this, Shi Chuan was indeed qualified to scold the yamen runners.

But, is such a person still a human?

This thought circulated in Mengdu's mind.

As the director of the general police bureau of a county, Meng Dutou was used to seeing civilians bent down in front of him. Such an anonymous man who had taken Meng's sweat pills to ruin his mind, dared to publicly scold him... Meng Dutou's head straightened his waist and wanted to refute a few words, but Shi Chuan's eyes swept, Meng Dutou's waist immediately softened: "This... Dalang, the bandit leader is taking such a big danger and wants to go back to the house to get things. That thing must be very important... You are idle here for the first time. Guys, leave half of the people to take care of the injured, and half of them follow me to check the bandit leader's personal belongings."

Logically speaking, this group of kidnappers persecuted Shi Chuan, which made Shi Chuan completely unable to remember his past and his family. He even completely forgot his past upbringing and etiquette. He should also care about the things that kidnappers can't rest assured and the hidden secrets... Meng Dutou was very careful when he said this. He had already planned: If the other party insisted on participating in the search, although the other party did not have an official identity, considering everything the other party suffered, he could fully agree to Shi Dalang participating in the search operation...

But at this time, Dalang was really a little stupid. Meng Du finished speaking with a vague expression, but the other party slapped his forehead: "Oh, I'm still cooking porridge on the pot..."

Looking at Shi Dalang's back running out hurriedly, Meng Dutou was very depressed: "Who is this? He doesn't care about the kidnappers coming and going, he only cares about the pot of porridge on the stove."

A yamen runner came up and shook his eyes to remind him: "Just just now, Dalang said that the leader of the crooked son arranged three horses to pick him up in Taolin."

Mengdu's eyes lit up: "Mom, this is a good deal. Hurry up and send two people to see it. If there is a horse... then hurry up and invite Shi Yanei to discuss it."

Why should I hire Shi Yanei?

Several yamen runners were confused at first, but immediately realized.

In the Song Dynasty, the imperial court lost all horse farms, so horses were extremely rare in the Central Plains. The overall number of horses in China was smaller than that in modern China. Now this thing is priceless. After the New Party reform proposed the Horse Protection Law, ordinary people even lost the qualification to pull a cart. According to regulations: people with horses must keep the horses fat and strong, and then selflessly devote themselves to those officials who work hard and diligently to spend their time and night for national security and national cause, and use them as tools of transportation...

Now, after a fight, many yamen runners were injured and killed... Although the officials in the Song Dynasty had high pensions, who would be dissatisfied with the money? If these war horses were sold quietly for cash, wouldn't all yamen runners who participated in them receive a generous reward?

Although ordinary people are not qualified to own war horses, Shi Yanei's father is a military official, not too big or small, and he happens to have the administrative level and enjoys the treatment of riding a horse.

When the horses were led, Meng Dutou had already plundered the corpse of the tiger with wings, and the injured among the yamen runners had also bandaged them. The two yamen runners who led the horse did not notice that Meng Dutou looked gloomy and said overjoyed: "There are three horses outside, and there is a mule in the distance. The mule is carrying a heavy package and is tied well. There is also a servant's body under the peach blossom tree. Shi Dalang acted ruthlessly. The servant was killed by a blow and his neck was broken..."

Meng Du nodded gloomyly: "Mom, Wang San Mazi just swallowed his breath. Zhao Xiaosan was bleeding too much, and he was afraid he would not be able to survive. There are Qian Wu, Lu Xiaosan, and Zhang Liu. There are more than a dozen injuries of all sizes on his body. I am afraid he will not be able to do it for a year and a half."

The yamen runner who came back with his horse closed his smile: "I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to raise a wounded one year... I'll tell you, even if you take less, you must be worthy of the dead and injured."

As he was talking, Shi Yanei led several military men to come hurriedly. When he saw a few war horses, he immediately drank: "What a fat Qinchuan horse, I'll tell you that it's about seven or eight hundred guan."

This price made Meng Dutou smile a little: "Mom, if Yanei is willing to offer this price, it would be easy to say... Hehehe, these are the horses that the kidnapper stayed outside to pick up. If we don't speak up, who knows how many good horses the kidnapper left?"

Yanei replied happily: "Although these horses are worth 700 to 800 guan, they are taking out so much money at once..."

Meng Du opened his head wide and stuck out his tongue: "Yane actually wants to eat all these horses?"
Chapter completed!