11.
Hailian's destination is also the Shiratori District, to be precise, it is a place close to the Shiratori District. In order to ensure that they can rush to the various vendettas in the Niba District as soon as possible, and arrest those young people who made unfavorable remarks against the Amber King in the Shiratori District, the Public Security Department of Jiumeng City was established here.
The guards on guard had known Hailian's face for a long time, and let him in without questioning anything. Hailian was familiar with the flow of people in the hall, and he heard the thief's oath and the guard's threats in his ears. How to speak, they sat silently on the bench against the wall, pressing the corners of their eyes with handkerchiefs from time to time, waiting for the guard to summon them.
Hailian turned a blind eye to all this, he left the noisy hall, walked through the narrow and tall corridor, went straight to the end of the corridor, raised his hand and knocked on a wooden door. A small bronze plaque was nailed to the wooden door with a line written on it.
Sheriff: Falluco
"Please come in." The person inside the door responded.
Hailian pushed open the door, and Faluko was buried in a document. When he saw that it was Hailian, he put the document in the drawer, rushed inside and took out another document: "I thought you half I was supposed to come back a month ago, so I asked someone to deliver the letter, but I didn't expect you to be home at that time."
Faluco is a standard Tisu man, with a high nose bridge and narrow eyebrows and narrow eyes. If you strip off his black sheriff's coat and throw him on the street, he will be lost in the crowd immediately. The only impressive thing is His voice—Faluko's voice was very strange, neither bad nor nice, with sharp and hard articulation, which always made Helian feel like he was speaking with a piece of iron or a knife.
"Something happened at sea, and it was delayed for a few days." Hai Lian replied, he pulled a rattan stool from the corner and sat opposite Faluko, took the documents from the other party, and the first thing he saw Then he exclaimed, "So many?!"
"A lot?" Faluco asked back, "Now there are six people in all the three-person rooms in Niutouyan and Baihui Water Prison. If the arrest continues like this, we can only tie the prisoners together in Amber Square. bask in the sun."
"For what? Speaking ill of the king?"
"They sang."
"Sing?"
Faluko gestured to his left foot, and Hailian understood.
In fact, Amber King Abal should not have sat on the throne. His birth was a mistake. Abal is the illegitimate son of the slave girl and the old king, and also the younger brother of the former king Suhor. He has impure blood, red hair and black eyes, and was born lame. He stuttered. Disfigured, he is a disgrace to the Tisu royal family, a little monster in the shadows, when he has no power background, the farce that mocked Prince Abal can be rehearsed from the big theater to the alleys in the mud area, everyone love to watch.
The result was such a little monster, who rescued the kidnapped daughter of King Suhor eight years ago. Suhor was very moved and decided to designate his lame brother as the first heir-this may be the king in his last few years. The most successful decision of his career was also his worst failure, because it didn't take long for Suhor to pass away from a sudden worsening tetanus.
After Prince Abal became King Abal, these farces were no longer dared to be performed in the theater, but people's contempt for the king has never diminished. Instead, they taught the children stammering nursery rhymes, and secretly pasted posters on the walls while the patrolmen were away. In the posters, one leg of an ugly monkey was as short as a tumor and the other as long as noodles.
"So these are people who are executed without going to the sun?" Hai Lian raised the stack of papers in his hand.
"No, it's another case for you." Faluco replied, "We have been tracking down a Northern Desert spy operating in the city, but the other party is very cunning and has never been able to catch him. But it doesn't matter, if he The cobwebs that were built were torn apart by me, and sooner or later the spiders would come out."
Hai Lian has no interest in politics at all, he only cares about remuneration: "Old price."
"No problem. Get it done as soon as possible."
"no problem."
The cooperation between Faluko and Hailian started three years ago. Faluco paid Hailian a certain amount of money, and Hailian helped him deal with some people that the Public Security Department could not directly deal with. It was a fair deal. Faluco was very satisfied with Hailian. This young man from Dongzhou had the best skills among all the underground people he had worked with, and the price was reasonable. More importantly, he never asked questions out of curiosity.
"Is there anything else? I'll go to work without it."
Faluco reminded: "Don't conflict with 'Scorpion Amber' like last time, avoid it if you can."
Hailian clicked her tongue: "I will try my best."
"Do you want to consider finding a stable job directly in the Department of Public Security? I will be your guarantor." Faluko asked when Hai Lian was about to leave.
"Forget it, I know how much the guards of your Public Security Department earn a month," Hailian smiled, "You also know that I'm short of money."
It was almost dusk when he came out of the Public Security Office, Hai Lian wanted to go straight to work, but before he took two steps, he suddenly thought of the troublesome employer he had thrown to his neighbors again.
Knowing that that person is full of lies, vicious and cunning, and can get along like a duck in Jiumeng City without his help, Hailian is still a little worried.
"It's just for the money," he murmured softly, then turned and walked towards the Anwana area, "I don't know if O'Brien introduced the hotel to this person..."
Vendors on the street have already started to close their stalls, only a few young flower sellers are left chasing the carriage, hoping to earn a copper coin or two; the workers have not yet finished their work, and there are beans and beans of oranges hanging in the low gray factory buildings. In addition, some secretly gathered in the corner in twos and threes, drinking a pot of wine together while complaining about their wages, and then they were discovered by the supervisor, who drove them in with a whip. On the way, someone hired Hai Lian with a copper coin to help him carry his luggage into the carriage. Before Hai Lian could agree, more homeless people rushed to join him. Hai Lian smiled at the man, avoiding an attempt to hit him The boy with the money bag on his waist, continued to walk towards the mud area.
When he walked to the Pearl Tavern, he met O'Brien who was throwing up—the bacon had really gone bad, and all the things that O'Brien had stuffed into his stomach for a dozen copper coins were gone now.
Fang Tinglan patted O'Brien on the shoulder symbolically, and turned his eyes away from looking at the pile of filth, only to meet Hailian's gaze not far away.
Fang Tinglan heard a thud clearly.
Anyone who sees such a face in the stinky sky will have his heart hit hard in his chest.
The little pirate raised his eyebrows at him: "It seems that you guys enjoyed your drink."
"I haven't even touched a drop of alcohol." Fang Tinglan replied, "Where have you been?"
Helian didn't answer, he came over and held O'Brien's shoulder: "Give me a hand."
Fang Tinglan did as he said, and the two walked home with a drunk man between them.
"Your neighbor is a nice guy."
"I already knew."
"Good people will always have a harder time in this world."
"Well, not like you."
"He forgot to tell me how to get to the hotel. It seems that I still have to share a bed with you today."
Hailian muttered a dirty word in the dialect of Shiliudao.
Fang Tinglan pretended not to hear it, and continued to befriend him cheekily: "O'Brien said that you have lived alone for three years. Do you have any other friends or old acquaintances from Dongzhou in Tisu?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
The women on the street raised their skirts to their knees, they shook their waists, and kissed the two charmingly, the man smiled: "I want to know more about my companion, you didn't even say that you live in Huajie. "
"Now you know." Helian lifted O'Brien's arm up again, and said in a nonchalant voice, "I don't recommend my landlord. The girl in her family has poor wine quality and will steal your things."
"Are you very experienced?"
Hai Lian stopped, and Fang Tinglan took half a step longer without stopping, causing the little writer caught between the two of them to assume a very funny limp posture.
"No."
Hailian slowly raised the corners of her mouth. He knew that there was blatant hostility and resistance in his smile, as well as an inexplicable provocation.
The young man said one word at a time: "I have no experience with women, but I have a lot with men. I know how to touch to make you hard, and how to twist your waist to make you ejaculate. Are you satisfied with my experience? Do you still want to sleep with me?" A bed, Fang Qianwei?"
Stay away from me, don't probe me.
He stared at him: "good night."
Boom. Second time.