Imperial City Investigative Department

Chapter 1 Unexpected Opportunity

Another night of thunderstorms.

The pitch-black sky was torn apart by bolts of lightning, and the shocking sound of thunder seemed to explode in people's hearts, making people panic and uneasy.

The entire Anping County seemed to be wrapped in a dark curtain. There were only raindrops and white foam on the streets and alleys, and there were no pedestrians.

In this kind of weather, when Haishi is approaching, restaurants with 'Chuan' flags hung on the street, red gardenia lamps are hung, and restaurants with small pavilions are closed early. Unless there is something urgent, who would go out in this weather? .

Since he couldn't go out, he naturally took a rest early. The whole county was surprisingly quiet, only the sound of rain was heard.

……

A sudden flash of lightning illuminated several alleys in the east of the county seat. Although it was only a flash, people could already be seen floating around, disappearing into a house like a ghost after several ups and downs.

After the lightning, there was thunder again, followed by several shrill screams, and in the blink of an eye, everything was covered by heavy rain again, and only red rainwater flowed out from the alley...

Wu Chen was soundly asleep, and the rolling thunder didn't wake him up, but a few ear-piercing screams and indistinct shouts made him suddenly open his eyes.

He pushed the big head next to him, and the big head sat up without opening his eyes, closed his eyes and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Listen carefully, is there a scream?"

"Oh, I finally fell asleep and didn't feel hungry. You woke me up just to let me listen to people fighting with you?" Datou opened his eyes, his round face wrinkled together.

"It's not a fight, it's a murder." Wu Chen stood up calmly, patted a few rags on his body, smoothed his long hair that had been stuck together, and stood under the eaves to look at the dilapidated courtyard gate.

"It's not easy to find a place to shelter from the rain. If people know that we are trespassing on a private house, we will be punished and not given prison food. You don't care if he kills or kills a pig." The big head lay down again after finishing speaking.

"I don't want to care, I just think we might be buried with him!"

As soon as Wu Chen finished speaking, the already dilapidated courtyard door was knocked open. People, wooden planks, and rainwater all fell into the courtyard together, splashing countless water splashes. The masked man in black chased in with a long sword, without stopping. A man in black with a white grimace mask raised his sword and flew straight to the man on the ground. A bolt of lightning happened to flash across the sky. Wu Chen Stepped forward and shouted loudly: "..."

The thunder that followed the lightning swallowed Wu Chen's words, and even Wu Chen didn't hear what he shouted clearly.

After the thunder, the man in black just walked away for a while, and the man who fell on the ground rolled aside, dodging the sword. Coincidentally, the direction the man rolled was the corridor where Wu Chen was. .

At the gate of the courtyard, several men in brocade clothes and holding long swords rushed in, and several men in black turned around to meet the enemy, leaving only their white grimaces to look at Wu Chen, as if the head of the fallen man was already in his pocket Things in the middle, no need to worry too much.

The big head turned over, faced inward and continued to pretend to be asleep, muttering in a low voice: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

Wu Chen was not afraid, he politely clasped his fists at the white face and said:
"The arrival of the strong men was a bit reckless, and somewhat disturbed our brother's dream, but our brothers are not narrow-minded people, so let's do it, we don't care about you, and you don't see us, how about it? "

The man in black wore a white grimace mask, red mouth and fangs with blood and tears, and there were only two black holes left. The eyes of a living person could be seen, and he was staring at Wu Chen eeriely.

After listening to Wu Chen's words, the white ghost face shook the long sword in his hand, and the water splashed, which made Wu Chen very unhappy.

"Don't you have a long mouth? If you can, give me a quick word! Who are you shaking it to scare?"

The white ghost face still didn't make a sound, but it was ready to fly forward, and it was about to take off. Wu Chen saw it and was ready to meet the enemy, only to hear him yell: "Today is today!" Son! Grandpa came to die!"

At the very moment, a black shadow sprang out from nowhere, and it floated over like a ghost. With a sound of 'chika', the head of the white grimace flew high, turned around a few times, and the blood splattered like rain , finally landed at Wu Chen's feet, rolled a couple more times, and rolled to the side of the big head. The big head opened one eye for a sneak peek, and soon closed it completely.

Wu Chen and Datou were sleeping on the porch, which was higher than the courtyard. At this time, Wu Chen had a condescending posture, watching the master who just spread his wings and flew over, and the sword in the master's hand was shining with a soul-eating luster.

Wu Chen's face was densely covered with water droplets at the moment, and he couldn't tell which ones were rainwater and which ones were cold sweat.

The matter of murder, not long ago, when he hadn't passed through, he often encountered it. The criminal police were investigating murder cases, but it was the first time to watch the live broadcast!
Wu Chen was a little scared, but he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. He still had no way of knowing who was good and who was bad between these two groups, but he had a hunch that no matter who won, he and Datou would not be left behind. Wu Chen was very clear about these two survivors. The master didn't want to save him just now, but to save the person on the ground, so next, he should be dealt with.

Wu Chen's premonition was always accurate.

Sure enough, the expert squatted down first, carried the person on the ground to the corridor, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills and stuffed it into the person's mouth, and then simply treated the person's wound and bandaged it tightly. Then he stood up again holding the sword, and looked at Wu Chen with an unconcealable murderous look.

It's ready to go!
Wu Chen knew that he was an old hand just by looking at the man's movements. He thought that he would give him a good time when he died, so Wu Chen showed a gratified smile.

Wu Chen's smile was sincere. From the moment he confirmed that he was time-traveling, he was ready to accept a new life, but time-traveling into a beggar made him unacceptable!
The voice negotiating with him in the dark did not appear again. He could only face the new life by himself. He had also fought against it. He thought that with his awareness and cognition of modern people, he might be able to make a living, and even The wealthy party, who knows that he exhausted his brainpower, and for more than ten days, he just took over the stupid big head. He was able to stop being beaten every day, and he didn't know if it was a plan that could be realized within five years if he wanted to eat his stomach full.

In the end, he underestimated the strength of the beggar gang, thinking that they were some poor people who couldn’t get enough to eat, but in fact they were hidden dragons and crouching tigers, cheated, kidnapped and stolen, each with their own unique skills. The real poor people, old and young, live one more day just by luck One day, only in the Beggar Clan, Wu Chen saw clearly the survival of the fittest.

What a career that can be hired with a broken bowl!
Wu Chen didn't like it, he didn't like it very much. If it was possible, he hoped that the turntable that he traversed would be restarted once. He thought that there was a high chance of switching to other rows for 360 lines, but how could he restart the turntable?

This is not an opportunity!
(End of this chapter)