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"Maori?"

Hearing this, Ink Yan blinked, and her mind rumbled as she wondered if the Maori and Ling were talking about the same thing.

Shi Xueman nodded again, instantly lifting her nose up and saying this unhappily.

"This is our Yamen's biggest business so far this year!"

"Maori!" "He's the unscrupulous merchant who relies on selling scarce items in the market all day long!"

"The people at the gate were clearly starving, and could not afford to buy food. These damned bastards would rather mix their rotten food with poison and bury it in the ground! When I was plundering the house, I could see it clearly. The cases after boxes of golden bricks were enough to make anyone's eyes go blurry! Not to mention other treasures! If you go and interrogate them, you might be able to get something out of them! "

WC!

I didn't expect this to be true ~!

For a while, Ink Yan was beaming with joy and thanked the Grand Master several times!

"Ah, thank you, Shifu!"

"You just arrived at the yamen and you're giving this brat a chance to train yourself!" "On behalf of General Morda, I thank you!"

Unfortunately, in the eyes of this cunning old man, such pure gratitude became the embodiment of hot-bloodedness and impatience.

Did he just receive the mission and think that the sky was going to fall?

The astute and astute Shi Yie shook her head ten thousand times in her heart, looking forward to the first interview with Ink Yan!

Slaves who can't even speak properly, what right do you have to communicate with a bunch of foreigners who can only talk about bean sprouts? At that time, not only would he get something good from these barbarians, he might even get beaten up by the county magistrate because he couldn't get anything out of them.

However, she left without "detecting" the joy in the other party's heart. From the looks of it, he most likely went with the Maori benefit.

Shi Yu watched as Ink Yan hopped happily, walking step by step in the direction of the Dark Prison. She couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile on her sallow face.

Magistrate Zhou walked up to her, patting her shoulder with a displeased look on his face.

"Shi Nu, why did you send my beautiful woman to prison?"

"I've just arrived, so it's easier for me to arrange things. Isn't it better for everyone to drink and cultivate their relationship?"

The county magistrate was probably blaming himself for making things difficult for the new clerk, fearing that they might not be able to get close enough to start a fight. After all, he had worked in the yamen for a few years, and his ability to respond came naturally to him. His rat-like eyes darted around once, then he whispered into the ear of County Magistrate Zhou.

"How can this ruin your good fortune?"

"Didn't I see that he is new here? An instrument was given to him. It's the kind of easy job of holding a brush and moistening the ink. "

Hearing this, County Magistrate Zhou was so angry that his beard almost stood up. Isn't this kind of work best placed by my side? Everyday people will grind ink for me and hold a pen for me to admire? A slap on the head, all sorts of curses, "Mind your own fucking business", actually sent my little beauty to the prison to suffer! If you get scared by that cockroach rat, how am I going to kill you in the future?!

Master immediately bent down and shouted at the top of his lungs, "I've been with you for so many years, how can I embarrass you?" Protecting himself like a cooked prawn, he took the opportunity to hug Zhou County's magistrate's thigh and quickly tried to defend himself.

"But isn't this a new person? Which one of them isn't ambitious enough to do something? You can work at your side without grinding off the edges? "So I …"

"So?"

County Magistrate Zhou glared at Shi Jie, but his eyes were still as vicious as ever.

The monkey-monkey's dry face broke into a smug grin, and the moon-eagle straightened up, saying that I had sent forty-nine to record the statements of the new Maori. If he could find what the Maori had hidden, he would be rewarded!

"But, my lord! This brat was, after all, just an amateur. In terms of punishment, how can they compare to the professionals from our yamen? In terms of forced confession, it was still a bit too young. And there was also a language barrier! If he really wants this credit, he'll have to come back and ask for your help in the end, right? "

Hehe, at that time …

County Magistrate Zhou also smiled, his smile was so vulgar that it could not be described.

"Wouldn't I be able to do what I want then?"

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