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Chapter 26 Brother-in-law

?Xia Xiaoqing glanced back and forth in the room and asked the girl: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"There is haze in my eyes and I can't see anything." "" replied the girl.

There was no furniture at home, just a cupboard and a dining table, and there was no trace of secretly hiding the mechanism on the ground and walls. Xia Xiaoqing confirmed that the stolen goods were not here, so she pushed the door out and saw the neighbors in the yard coming out and looking at him in panic.

"Sir, Hero Yan is a good person." An old man said tremblingly, and immediately a group of people followed and agreed.

Xia Xiaoqing frowned and said, "Has he bought you pork?"

The old man said: "Not only did I buy pork, but also white flour, soybean oil, firecrackers, and snacks."

Xia Xiaoqing thought to himself that Yan Qingyu was really cunning. Last time he found a group of beggars to deceive him. This time, he spent Xiaoen and Xiaohui to ask these poor people to plead for him, so that he would not be fooled.

"Yan Qingyu is a flying thief, the main criminal captured by the government. Who knows where the money he stole is hidden? Tell me, there will be a lot of rewards." Xia Xiaoqing said loudly.

No one answered her.

"If it is found out that it is harboring the stolen money for him, it will be a serious crime. Everyone will have a clear idea in their hearts. Let's disperse it." Xia Xiaoqing said and left the yard.

...

Yan Qingyu, a thief who was disturbed by the panic in the provincial capital, finally caught the net on the eve of the Spring Festival. Every household breathed a sigh of relief. The police department sent a capable detective to interrogate Yan Qingyu, hoping to get out all the stolen money and goods he stole, but this guy was surprisingly stubborn, and he used up all the punishments such as tiger bench pepper water, but he just didn't spit.

The stolen high-ranking families went to the police department to inquire about the news, and went to the door to send gifts and entrusted the relationship. They wanted to get the money and things they lost were fine. The police department was under great pressure to solve the case and had to punish Yan Qingyu again.

In the basement of the detention center, there is a burning red stove, several soldering irons inserted into the charcoal, and various torture instruments are hung on the wall. The case is a dark red, probably made up of years of blood.

Yan Qingyu was taken in. He put a special iron vest on his body, and he was riveted to death with rivets, so he could not take it off at all. His hands were copper handcuffs imported from Britain, and his feet were shackles weighing thirty pounds, and blood had been grinded on his ankles.

Although it was the twelfth month of winter, the basement was still extremely hot. The man in charge of torture was naked, revealing his stines. Yan Qingyu was tied to an iron chair. A thin old man in his fifties came over and said with a smile: "Boy, the deposed thief under my hands is at least two digits. You are not enough to see it. Those who know the truth quickly will help us. We can all spend this New Year peacefully, otherwise..."

"Or what?" Yan Qingyu asked with a smile.

"If you are still stubborn, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." The old man said, slowly opening a sheepskin bag, revealing dozens of sharp knives, chisels, saws, hooks, needles, pliers, tags and other tools inside, shining with a faint light, which was shocking.

"Tell me, where are the money and treasures you stole? "The old man took out a sharp iron stick and wiped it with a white cloth.

"Noway." Yan Qingyu spat with bloody saliva.

The old man was a little puzzled.

"This is a foreign article. You don't understand it, but it doesn't even mean it." Yan Qingyu laughed and raised his head proudly, "Go to the punishment, wrinkle your eyelids, they are not from the Yan family in Cangzhou."

The old man suddenly realized: "It turns out that he is from the Yan family in Cangzhou. No wonder the light skills are so great. However, the Yan family has a scum like you, and it is because their ancestors have not accumulated virtue."

Yan Qingyu said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's a waste of time. If you have any tricks, just let the horse come over."

The old man said, "I have four tricks to deal with flying thieves. Listen to me and tell you slowly."

"Tell me, I listen carefully."

"First, I picked up your tendons so that you could not jump. Secondly, I put steel wires on your pipa bones to make your arms unenergized. Third, I used pliers to pull out all the nails of your ten fingers. From then on, my fingers would not be able to exert force. Your skill would be useless."

"What's the fourth move?" Yan Qingyu blinked, as if he was a little scared.

"The fourth move is specially prepared for a handsome young man like you. It scratches seventeen or eighteen threads on your face and forms red and thick scars, which is definitely more scary than a ghost."

Yan Qingyu suddenly became panicked: "Uncle, can you discuss it? Change it to something else, such as a soldering iron, it burns red and puts it on your body. It's so satisfying. Don't touch those small knives and pliers, it's boring."

The old man smiled grimly, and the shirtless men also smiled with their arms around.

"I regret it now, it's too late, press him." The old man asked someone to hold Yan Qingyu's leg, pulled out a sharp blade with a flashing cold light, pinched two at the ankle, confirmed the position of the tendons, and was about to cut it.

Suddenly the iron door of the basement opened, and someone shouted: "Minister Chen is here, Director Zeng is here."

The old man and the big men quickly stood at attention and saw Chen Zikun and Xia Xiaoqing walking in with Zeng Jiao. The smell of blood in the torture room made them cover their noses.

"When Mai Zilong was in power, he killed many **s here with torture, and this place was not very clean." Zeng Jiao said softly.

Chen Zikun nodded and stepped forward to look at Yan Qingyu: "Are you the flying thief?"

Yan Qingyu regained his spirit and said, "No, to be precise, I am a thief and a Robin Hood."

Chen Zikun smiled and said, "You are quite knowledgeable."

Yan Qingyu said: "Naturally, this hero is well-versed in Chinese and Western cultures and can speak English from the Eight Kingdoms."

Chen Zikun looked at his eyebrows and eyes and looked quite like Xiaobei. He walked to Xia Xiaoqing and whispered: "Didn't you realize that he looks like our son?"

Xia Xiaoqing said, "I wonder, it looks quite similar. Even though I am a cousin, I shouldn't be so similar. Let me ask him."

He stepped forward and raised Yan Qingyu's chin: "Let me ask you, what is your father's name, and who is your mother?"

Yan Qingyu laughed and said, "Female hero, we're meeting again. I've been waiting for you to ask. My father is Yan Huaide, the head of Yan Zi Sect."

Xia Xiaoqing was even more strange. It turned out to be his uncle's child. When he was a child, he heard from his mother that his uncle had his testicles bitten off by a wild dog when he was young. It was impossible for him to have offspring. This is an extremely secret matter. Outsiders will never know. Could it be that Yan Qingyu is a fake? But his appearance is clearly related to the Yan family.

"Then what's your mother?"

"My mother died of dysfunction when she gave birth to me." Yan Qingyu felt sad.

Xia Xiaoqing nodded at Chen Zikun and said that he had finished asking.

Chen Zikun said: "You guys keep going."

The old man picked up the knife again and came over with a grim smile. Yan Qingyu became anxious: "Don't use the knife, I'll make a move, can't I make a move?"

It turned out that the things he stole were hidden in the bell tower in the center of the provincial city. There were people coming and going, and it was very prosperous and lively. No one would have thought that there would be stolen goods hidden.

The police department quickly sent personnel to raise stolen goods, a lot of gold watches, jade artifacts, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and various jewelry, but not much cash. The strangest thing was a document printed with foreign language, and no one knew what was written on it.

The stolen goods were quickly handed over to the police department. At this time, Chen Zikun and Xia Xiaoqing were drinking tea in the director's office. Everyone took turns to take the document to read it, and no one knew the foreign texts on it.

"It seems to be German, the prepayment receipt from a hospital in Shanghai." Chen Zikun didn't know German, but he was proficient in English, French and Russian, and could guess seven or eight points. "The advance payment is only one thousand oceans, and this surgical technology is very high."

Xia Xiaoqing immediately thought of the blind girl coming and asked Chen Zikun to find a German translator to see her. It was indeed a receipt from a German private ophthalmology hospital located in Shanghai.

"That's it. Although Yan Qingyu is a thief, he also has a chivalrous heart. Zikun, can you see if you can..." Xia Xiaoqing's children had no legal concept in their minds, so they began to plead with mercy.

Chen Zikun said: "It is understandable, but the crime is unforgivable. No one can cover up his charge of stealing things. Please submit it to the court for judgment. Attach the receipt and let the judge deal with it at his discretion."

Xia Xiaoqing said: "He is not bad by nature, but unfortunately he went astray. He practiced this light skills for at least twenty years, and it would be a pity to lose the monster."

Chen Zikun said: "No matter what, I am my brother-in-law. Isn't this care yet? Zeng Jiao, there is no need to torture anymore."

With Minister Chen's words, Yan Qingyu's life was much better. He lived in a single cell with sunshine, and had cloth strips wrapped around his shackles to prevent the skin from being damaged. He had vegetables and rice every day, and even an iron vest had to continue to be covered.

People often come to visit this thief. At first, they were ordinary people who had received favor from Yan Qingyu and beggars living in the tribute courtyard. Later, many ladies from other families came to visit in cars. One was more beautiful than the other, one was richer, and they didn't even come empty-handed. They had all the wine, food, snacks, cigarettes and clothes. Yan Qingyu was very generous and used them to bribe the guards. Everyone smoked his three-bay cigarettes, scolding the boy for being a lucky man, and praised him for being a human being.

The Spring Festival in 1931 came, and the Fenglin Road official residence was decorated with lights and was very lively. The Chen family reunited and celebrated the New Year happily. On this festive day, the three ladies were very proud of their face, at least on the surface, and the brother and sister Xiaobei and Yan'er were even more excited, holding hands and watching the fireworks in the corridor.

Just as the New Year was being happily spent, Zeng Jiaolong suddenly came in a hurry and reported that Yan Qingyu had escaped from prison.

"We shouldn't have disturbed the minister at first, but Yan Fei was captured by his wife. Bei Yi was afraid that he would come to take revenge, so he came to inform him."

Chen Zikun said, "How did you let him run away?"

Zeng Jiao said: "God knows that this kid is so magical that he suddenly disappeared, and there are no traces of damage to the doors and windows of the prison cells."

Chen Zikun suddenly thought of something: "Call back quickly and see if there are few things in your office?"

Zeng Jiao immediately called back by Chen's mansion. On New Year's Eve, there were not many people on duty in the police department. They finally found someone. When they went upstairs, they found it. Sure enough, the director's office was in a mess and he didn't know what he had lost for a while.

"I know what is missing. That hospital receipt, Xiaoqing, you will immediately lead the team with Director Zeng to the place where Yan Qingyu was arrested last time. Only there can you catch him."

Everyone started to act. It was too late to arrive at the place. The blind girl had been picked up by Yan Qingyu.

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