"Don't speak!"

The investigator who was interrogating obviously did not know his boss, President Jia, who was wearing casual clothes.

This made Jia Liu feel a little uncomfortable.

I thought that the newly acquired brothers were indeed not as good as the old brothers, and the brothers who turned into ashes in Sichuan also recognized him.

"Hey, hey!"

Daquan, a man who was slashing his head, really treated his son as his fellow travelers. He was careful to laugh at the detective team members while pulling his son over.

"You have already started a family and have children. Is this kind of place you should come to? This time I'll be arrested by the yamen. When your wife knows, I don't know what it is like to make a fuss with you."

The worry of the book comes from the heart.

Jia Liu could see that.

So, he spread his clenched fists again.

"Dad, why did you come to this place too? Where is Aunt Zhao?"

Jia Liu was confused. Qin San asked him to go to Huguang and wait for death. Should Daquan be stuck with Aunt Zhao, you are thick and I am thick and thick, and like a dog skin plaster every day?

Why did you go to the alley to have fun?

Daquan felt so embarrassed, whispered: "Your Aunt Zhao has a big belly, so why don't you?"

I feel embarrassed and can't continue to say it.

Jia Liu was speechless: "Old guy, you can't bear it!"

"Dad has been holding it for a few days, and I can't help it anymore today, so I thought about spending two dollars, but I didn't know that the court would do this."

Daquan looked like he miscalculated.

"Hey, let you stop talking and say it, think this is your home!"

The little leader of the detective team who was being questioned came over with great momentum.

Seeing this, Baozhu quickly stepped forward to show his waist sign and signaled the little leader to speak.

This is to give some face to the President and his father.

In this world, no son can catch his father and prostitute.

It's spreading, it's ugly.

Daquan's eyes were a little myopic, but he didn't see the little boss's shocked reaction after seeing the waist card. Then he looked admiring and panic at his son.

Just, I didn't look at anything.

But I knew I could ask my son for money: "Do you bring money?"

When talking about money, Jia Liu couldn't help but twitch his face: "What are you doing?"

"Dad was arrested by them. You know, Dad has a title, and this matter cannot be known by the court. If Dad is embarrassed, it will be fine, but if you are implicated,"

Daquan shut up again.

The son was right in front of him.

"While no one knows, let's lose money and eliminate disasters."

Daquan was eager to settle the matter. He didn't know which yamen the soldiers they were arrested for, but seeing that the front door was in such a stir, it might be a joint action of the three courts.

If someone reported this to the court because he could not pay the fine, he would ask him to put his face in the Jia father and son.

Jia Liu was too lazy to talk to Daquan anymore, so he asked directly how much punishment he would have to be.

Daquan looked sore: "I'm punished one thousand taels!"

Oh!

Jia Liu took a breath and looked at the fat and fat collection, unable to believe it: "Are you worth so much money?"

"What's this? Your father doesn't think it's worth it?"

The whole book is not happy that he is not even worth a thousand taels in his son's eyes.

Suddenly, he thought of something and his forehead lit up: "Yes, you are the Admiral of the Nine Gate. No matter which yamen, you have to sell you some face. Do you want to tell them that you can punish your father for less money?"

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Jia Liu looked at the complete collection with admiration. The old guy didn't call Aunt Zhao a fool. At the critical moment, he knew that the sign of reporting his son was effective.

“Huh?”

Daquan finally realized something was wrong, looked around, suddenly pulled his son behind him, and said nervously: "Don't stand up, they are afraid they don't know your identity, and it will be troublesome if you want to say it."

"Why?"

Jia Liu was curious about what he was thinking.

"You are stupid. Who knows who the soldiers here listen to? If you take this opportunity to kill you, you will not even have a place to shout for justice. Don't forget that at the time of the palace chaos, our Han Army Banner killed a lot of Manchus after listening to you."

The whole book is not confused about major issues. I know that my son has made many illegal moves in front of him and offended too many people.

This will be alone in the front door, and it will be fine if you don’t reveal your identity. If you see the light, you may be in trouble.

Then his son said, "Dad, it's okay. The soldiers who arrested you are my people. The sweeping and rectification operation tonight was also handled by my son."

"."

After a while, Daquan was stunned, he suddenly said "ah", which scared Jia Liu, thinking that the old guy was going to fight him one-on-one.

Unexpectedly, the old guy jumped and rushed to the group of clients who were caught in a building with him, and pulled out someone with a smile: "Old Pu, it's okay, it's my son's team tonight."

"Ah, huh?"

The man named Lao Pu was confused.

The detective team members who were interrogating were about to take down Daquan, but their captain shook his hand at them desperately. With hesitation, Daquan pulled his friend and had already arrived in front of Jia Liu.

"Liuzi, you can handle the problem well. Dad and your Uncle Park will come back first."

Daquan happily walked out of the alley with Lao Pu on his shoulder straps, and did not forget to knock on the forehead of an unrecognizable guy standing against the wall: "I dare to prostitute during the Empress Dowager's national mourning period, and I won't punish you if I punish you!"

"Master, go slowly!"

Baozhu cooperated very well and bowed his waist, smiling all over his face to watch the President's father return home gloriously.

The man walked away, and Jia Liu did not raise the small gun in his hand.

No matter how silly the entire collection is, he can't break the entire collection.

I can only comfort myself. In the Qing Dynasty, I sometimes have to talk about human feelings.

Law enforcement should be more humane.

He turned around and immediately looked around the detective team members: "You should continue to handle the case, enforce the law strictly, and do not commit favoritism and fraud."

"Yeah!"

The members of the team who were known to be His Excellency the President shouted in unison.

Unexpectedly, there were brave people protesting: "Why didn't those two people just now need to be punished, we have to be punished!"

Jia Liu was in a loss and was so embarrassed.

In order to seek fairness, I planned to release all of this group of people. Anyway, there are not many more, and there are not many less.

Baozhu stepped forward justly: "Just because the man was the father of my admiral! If you have a good father, you can leave now. If you don't, just pay for the punishment! If you don't, boy, where is the gate of the infantry commander's yamen? Do you know?"

It seems that he said it was against it, but it seems that he did not.

"I didn't say I wouldn't accept the punishment."

The protesters took out the ten-money copper coin in awkward manner.

Jia Liu didn't know how he faced the strange gazes of the masses, but he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed about this matter.

The feeling of wanting to go to high-end alleys to see the world was gone.

Wandering aimlessly with your hands behind your back.

When he beat a group of people in front of him, Jia Liu's heart skipped a beat and quickly pretended not to see it and quickly flashed to the alley next to him.

Alas, it's a hell.

When will my eldest brother-in-law get to know that he can come out to relax after work.

Hiding in the alley until my elder brother-in-law and his party were taken away, he quietly came out and told Baozhu: "You know my brother-in-law. It seems that there is any misunderstanding, go."

"I understand, understand, I understand!"

Baozhu and His Excellency the President have been staying for a long time and have become much smarter.

After Baozhu went over to handle the case with favor, Jia Liu became more and more troubled. Seeing that there was a light in the lobby of a building in front of him, he planned to go over and ask the kitchen of the building to put a bowl of noodles for him.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the building, several red-haired and tall-nose Westerners were taken out with a embarrassed look on their faces.

One of them was not convinced and kept struggling to protest: "I said, man, your emperor and the prince's clocks were all cultivated by me, Wang Dagong. If you want to capture me, the emperor and the prince will not let you go. You have let me go now, and there is nothing to do, otherwise I will tell you to take care of me!"

Um?

An authentic Beijing movie.

It just sounds like mutton skewers.

Foreigner?

Jia Liu was excited: diplomacy is nothing small!
Chapter completed!