God Soldier Atlas

Chapter 73: I am a person of identity

   "The God Catching Division takes care of things, and the idlers and others retreat!"

   Zhou Shu just put the cast Xiuchun knife into the box beside him, and suddenly he heard a loud noise outside.

   He put on a coat casually and walked forward.

When    came to the front yard, at the entrance square, Zhang Yibei and others were confronting a few catchers wearing the official costumes of the **** catchers.

   Zhang Yibei and the others all carried hammers in their hands and yelled, "I told you, I want to see our chief waiting here, we will go in and report, why are you rushing inside?"

   "Notify? I think you want to notify the people inside to run away!"

The head catcher    led with a sneer, "Get out of the way! Otherwise, I will treat you as obstructing official duties and kill you!"

   A few heads and knives are in hand, with a very arrogant attitude.

   It’s no wonder that the head-catchers of the **** catching division are not the kind of local catchers. They all have official positions. In terms of level, they are higher than Zhou Shu’s workshop chief.

   How can a group of apprentices for casting soldiers be put in their eyes?

   "Stop it!"

   Seeing that the two sides are about to clashed, Zhang Yibei, Wu Laoliu and others will definitely suffer.

   Zhou Shu hurriedly shouted.

   "Master!"

   "Master!"

Zhang Yibei, Wu Laoliu and others shouted one after another. They took the initiative to give up a way and let Zhou Shu go to the head-catchers. At the same time, they did not back down, still holding the hammer and guarding Zhou. Behind Forgiveness.

   "What are you doing? Let me put it down, what should I do!"

   Zhou Shu scolded.

"them-"

   What else Zhang Yibei wanted to say, Zhou Shu had already given him a stern look.

   Zhang Yibei went down and greeted the workers to return to the factory.

   Zhou Shu turned his head and said, "I am the chief of this workshop, everyone, please come here, I don’t know any suggestions?"

   "The **** catcher catches the head Yang Hong." The head catcher arched his hands and said coldly, "Are you Zhou Shu, the owner of Workshop No. 0?"

   "Long Yang. It's under."

   Zhou Shu arched his hands.

   "It's you." Then Yang Hong nodded and said, "Zhou Shu, you are now suspected of being involved in a murder case. This catcher wants to take you back to assist in the investigation, and let us go."

   Yang Hong waved his hand, and two heads came out behind him. The two heads went behind Zhou Shu and grabbed Zhou Shu's arm.

   "What are you doing!"

   Before Zhang Yibei and the others entered the factory building, they suddenly saw this scene, and the apprentices suddenly furious, raised their hammers again, and rushed towards this side.

   "Zhang Yibei!"

   Zhou Shu shouted, "You want to rebel! Don't even listen to me? Go back to me!"

   Zhang Yi Beisha stopped, a struggling expression appeared on his face, somewhat in a dilemma.

   "I will come back with Yang catching my head back to explain it, you guys look good at home, whoever dares to mess around, get out of Workshop No. 0 for me in the future!"

   Zhou Shu sternly scolded.

   Zhang Yibei and others opened their mouths without making a sound.

   Zhou Shu turned his head and pointed at Yang Hong, "Yang catches his head, let's go, you don't need to put on the shackles, right?"

   Yang Hong squinted at Zhou Shu for a while, waved his hand and motioned to his men to put away the shackles.

   "The coordination of the chief Zhou couldn't be better, let's go!"

   Yang Hong waved his hand and took a few head-catchers to **** Zhou Shu away.

   "Brother Zhang, the principal was taken away by them, what should I do!"

   In Workshop No. 0, all the apprentices for casting soldiers have been messing around.

   Zhang Yibei frowned and his face was solemn, "The master said, let us take good care of our home, you take good care of our home, I will ask Da Sikong to save people."

   "Da Sikong?"

   Wu Laoliu frowned, "Brother Zhang, how can you see Da Sikong?"

   Da Sikong is the boss of the Division of Soldiers, which is not something that apprentices like them can easily see.

   Here, it is just the workshop of the Zhubing Division, the real core department of the Zhubing Division. In the capital, Zhang Yibei's identity goes to the Zhubing Division, I am afraid that he can't even enter the gate.

   "I went to cast the soldiers and knelt at the gate, I can always wait until Da Sikong!"

   Zhang Yibei gritted his teeth.

   "But the principal just said that anyone who messes up will be kicked out of Workshop Zero."

   Wu Laoliu is weak and authentic.

   "Even if I get kicked out, I want to be a savior!"

   Zhang Yibei said firmly with a face.

"I will go with you!"

   Among the apprentices of casting soldiers, several hands were raised.

   "I can go alone. For this kind of thing, too many people go there. It's useless. You follow the instructions of the master, keep your home, and wait for us to come back!"

   After Zhang Yibei finished speaking, he strode towards the door of No. 0 Workshop. His movements were quite a bit of wind and water, and the imposing manner of the strong man was gone.

   "Yang catches the head, can I ask, why are you arresting me?"

   Zhou Shu followed Yang Hong and other head-catchers back to the Shenchou Division. Along the way, Zhou Shu asked calmly.

   Yang Hong looked at Zhou Shu with some curiosity. This week, Zhou Shu was calm and comfortable from beginning to end, and he didn't see the slightest nervousness.

  Yang Hong has arrested countless people in his life. In his opinion, such a person is either a crime or a crime, or he has never done anything wrong.

"you do not know?"

   Yang Hong asked back, at this time, he had already used interrogation skills.

"What do I know?"

   Zhou Shu looked puzzled, and asked, "I'm just a forger of iron. I really can't think of any way I can help you."

   "I ask you, Xiao Zongshui, do you know him?"

   Yang Hong did not answer the question, staring at Zhou Shu without blinking.

   "Master Xiao? Of course I know."

   Zhou Shu said, "I used to be at the No. 97 workshop where Mr. Xiao was in charge. By all accounts, he is still my immediate boss. What's wrong with him?"

   Yang Hong looked directly into Zhou Shu's eyes, only to see that Zhou Shu's eyes were clear, without any pretense.

   "Your original boss? How did I hear that you and him are a little unhappy."

   Yang Hong said.

   "Yes, is it weird?"

   Zhou Shu replied, "I used to be an apprentice for casting soldiers and he was the chief of the workshop. How much do you expect your subordinates to have a good impression of your boss? Isn't it normal to hate him?"

   Zhou Shu took it for granted that the apprentices behind the cast of soldiers would often scold the master of the workshop. This was an open secret.

   More than just the Zhubing Division will be like this, other yamen are not the same.

   Zhou Shu's straightforwardness caused Yang Hong to stagnate.

   Yes, in such a place as the Cast Soldier Division Workshop, how enjoyable it is between the apprentice and the principal of the Cast Soldier Division.

   Not right, I was almost taken astray!

   "Let me ask you again, where were you last night?"

   Yang Hong stared, and asked.

"last night?"

   Zhou Shu hesitated and said, "Can you not say this?"

   "Huh! What do you think?"

   Yang Hong snorted coldly, "When we arrive at our God Hunting Division, I can't help you."

   "This is my personal business, it has nothing to do with the Shinto Division, right?"

   Zhou Shu said.

   "Private matter?"

   Yang Hong sneered, "Zhou Shu, let me remind you that you are a suspect now, it is best if I ask you something, and you can honestly explain it to me!"

   "Suspect? I am a suspect if I do something."

   Zhou Shu said, "Yang catches his head, don't wrong me. I took other people's things, but I have already returned it."

"What's the meaning?"

   Yang Hong frowned and said in doubt.

   Zhou Shu seemed to find that he had missed his mouth, and said quickly, "Yang catches the head, what do you suspect me, at least you should let me know."

   "Don't interrupt, you just said you took someone else's things, what's the matter?"

   Yang Hong scolded.

   "I took someone else's piano and played it, but I returned it to someone afterwards. Isn't this stealing?"

   Zhou Shu whispered.

   "What a mess!"

   Yang Hongdao, the thief is not in their charge!

   Even if it were not for the murder case involving the martial artist, it would not be investigated by the God Capture Division. The ordinary murder case was handled by the local government.

   Even if Zhou Shu really stole something, he didn't bother to care about it.

   "I ask you, have you seen Xiao Zongshui yesterday?"

   Yang Hong is cold and authentic.

   Zhou Shu looked around for a while, "Yang catching his head is related to Master Xiao? Is this a formal interrogation?"

   "Am I asking you or you asking me?"

   Yang Hong's eyes widened, "If you don't cooperate honestly anymore, I want you to have a taste of what it's like to catch a big punishment!"

   "Am I not very cooperative?"

   Zhou Shu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yang catches the head, you told me that I will cooperate with you in the investigation, but I just left with you without saying anything."

   "If I don't cooperate, do you think you can take me out of the workshop of the Division of Soldiers?"

   "It is reasonable for me to ask now. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

   "I don't know where this is. I don't know if you guys are the head catchers of the catchers. I don't even know what you suspect me. This is how the catchers handle the case?"

   Zhou Shu also changed his previous attitude and became a little tough.

   "Yang catches the head, I am Zhou Shu, and I am also a person of identity. If you want to interrogate me, you can. Let a person with enough weight come!"

   Zhou Shu's face turned cold, and he said, "If you don't know who to let, then ask Ma Fengzhangma leader!"

   "Oh-"

   Yang Hong was angrily laughed, these one or two, what is the chief commander of our **** hunting division?

   It's fine if Zhu Chuanfeng keeps asking for the leader of the horse, after all, he is a master craftsman.

   You are a small soldier-forging apprentice, with the name of Commander Tima?

  Ma leads him to have time to take care of your little apprenticeship?

   "Zhou Shu, you are toasting and not eating fine wine."

  Yang Hong sneered, "A small workshop owner really treats himself as a person? Nine-level official, in this capital, a brick can be thrown down to ten!"

   "I gave you a face again! It seems that you won't be honest if you don't taste the great punishment of my **** arresting division!"

   "In that case, I am as you wish!"

   Yang Hong shouted, there was already a head catcher and he was preparing torture instruments.

   Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes, "Yang catches his head, you are abusing lynching. If Commander Ma finds out, he won't spare you. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

   "Really?" Yang Hong sneered, "Scare me? You are still a little tender. I will ask you one last time, where were you last night, what did you do, and if there were any witnesses! Say!"

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