God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 822
Wen Xiaojun patted Bian Xiaohe on the shoulder again, "Then brother Xiaohe will be hard on you."

Bian Xiaohe nodded solemnly, "Leave the news to me. Brother Xiaoyun, please wait at ease. As soon as there is news, I will come back and tell you."

Wen Xiaoyun thought that he had to go to the torture room archives to further investigate the matter of the bandits and Su Xuexin, so he added, "I have news later, Brother Xiaohe, don't come to the official house to look for me. I should stay in the torture room tonight Handle some documents."

"Okay, then I will go to the execution room to find you when I turn around."

Wen Xiaoyun frowned in dissatisfaction, "There is one last thing that must be explained to Brother Xiaohe."

Bian Xiaohe suddenly felt that Wen Xiaoyun had more important things to help him, so he quickly moved closer and listened carefully, "Brother Xiaoyun, if you have anything, just tell me."

Wen Xiaoyun raised his hand to touch Bian Xiaohe's eyebrows and patted a chestnut, and said jokingly: "They say they are brothers, and you, you, and you are called again. Next time I hear 'you' again, I will Blow your brains out!"

Bian Xiaohe covered his forehead, and smiled embarrassedly, "Okay, next time I'll call you 'you', brother Xiaoyun, feel free to play me! I'm hard-headed, and I'm the least afraid of playing."

Wen Xiaoyun also took Bian Xiaohe and really had no choice.After sending him out of the official house with a smile, he also locked the courtyard door and walked towards the execution room.

After all this tossing, it was completely dark outside.

Although there are a few lanterns hanging here and there on the edge of the eaves of the corridor not far away, they are of no use to the ancient yamen, which has no light pollution at all.

Coupled with the fact that the wind in late autumn was cold and hard, whirling in the air and making shrill whistles, it seemed that Wen Xiaoyun's environment along the way was dark, terrifying and weird.

Seeing the blurred figures passing by in the corridor not far away, Wen Xiaoyun unconsciously gasped.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt the faint sound of footsteps coming from behind her.

Wen Xiaoyun frowned, held his breath, and pricked up his ears to distinguish carefully.The footsteps behind her did indeed make her hear more and more clearly.

Of course Wen Xiaojun wouldn't think it was a ghost, but who could it be that dared to follow her in the yamen openly?
Could it be the policeman who sneaked up on him before?

Without thinking too much, Wen Xiaoyun ruled out that person.

I perfectly applied the self-defense technique for women learned in modern times, and completely crippled that man's arm. Under normal circumstances, he must be undergoing emergency treatment at this moment.

Could that be someone else who wanted to avenge Broken Arm Yang?
Although there is this possibility, but the other party has followed me for a certain number of steps, and really wants to take revenge, so giving her a sap in this dark corner will not only avenge her, but also settle the matter.So it's not like either.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun turned his head and walked towards the corridor with more light without saying a word.

There is light there, and occasionally people pass by, it is the best place to identify the enemy.

Here Wen Xiaojun took a deep breath, and walked quickly towards the corridor.And the terrifying and mysterious footsteps behind him also walked faster.

The footsteps were neither light nor heavy, but every taut string on Wen Xiaoyun's body was deadlocked and resisted.

Wen Xiaoyun even thought of professional killers coming to chase him.

(End of this chapter)