Chapter 81 How to Create a Bad Man Character

The prefect raised his lips slightly and exclaimed, "Master Yang is wise! Master Yang is truly a good official and a brilliant detective! You are so brave! I will definitely follow your example!"

Jiusu saw it.

This person is a class representative. I always feel that he is quite capable. He should not have any trouble writing the year-end summary. He is a natural-born official.

"I'm afraid Lord Yang is not suitable. Just as the prefect said, you are upright and brave, and you don't look like a scumbag at all. What's more, if the murderer guesses our intention, he will probably be angry and embarrassed." She looked at the prefect and then smiled mysteriously.

The prefect: “?”

Hearing this, Yang Xu was in a dilemma. He was about to speak, but he followed Jiusu's gaze and landed on the prefect. Oh, this is a good choice. He asked in a deep voice, "Is anyone willing to cooperate? I will definitely speak well of you to the emperor."

They stared at each other, all wanting credit but not daring to sacrifice their lives for it.

When the situation was at a stalemate, the prefect bowed and said.

"This humble official is willing to share your worries."

"The prefect is truly benevolent and righteous." Yang Xu clasped his fists, walked up to him, and sighed, "Jiusu, now that someone has been chosen, how do we build momentum next?"

Jiusu asked everyone to wait for a moment while she asked for paper and pen and wrote only two short lines.

She handed it to Yang Xu and said, "How do you create a scumbag character? Please review this paper. Follow this. In less than half a day, the prefect will be targeted by the murderer."

"This..." Yang Xu handed the method to the prefect, "You go back and prepare now. Tell your wife that I will be there in an hour."

The prefect was stunned for a moment, and no matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to take the note and go back. When he passed by Jiusu, he sneered, "Humph, Miss Jiu's understanding of bad men is really thorough! I want to see if we can catch him!"

The first step is to send the wife back to her parents' home and bring the woman back home.

In the second step, Lord Yang angrily rebuked the prefect, and the news spread far and wide.

Here, the prefect went home and carefully told his wife about this matter. The woman's face was very dark. "Madam, I don't want to do this either. This is life-threatening. This is the order from Lord Yang himself."

The woman sneered, "Master Yang, I think it's you officials who are helping each other, right? Catching the murderer is fake, but wanting to take a concubine is real, right?"

"Madam, why do you think so? Do I dare?" The prefect tried his best to please. "It's just a formality. I'll be back in two days."

The magistrate's wife saw him massaging his back and feet.

In fact, she knew all the dirty and cowardly things men did. If they dared not take him home, they would only do it secretly. She said comfortably, "It just so happens that I have to go back to my parents' home for two days. Xiaohui, you stay and sing a play with the master."

"Yes." Xiao Hui bowed.

The prefect said reluctantly, "Isn't this a little ugly?"

"What's so ugly about that? Xiaohui has been with me for so many years?" The woman's eyes were cold. "With the veil on, and only the figure visible, what would the murderer know?"

As planned, in the afternoon, the two men quarreled non-stop at the gate of the mansion, attracting a group of people.

"Go, go, go back to your mother's house."

"Okay, my family provides you with food and an examiner, and you treat me like this, right? Wei Jun, are you still a human being?" The woman clenched her fists in anger. This bastard, he was just acting, but he actually told her to get out. When it was over, she had to slap him twice to make him feel better.

Do you really think you are someone important?

The prefect frowned and gritted his teeth, saying, "I've already done well by marrying you. Don't you consider how old you are? You keep bringing this up every day. It's tiring for you, but it's tiring for me too. At least I passed the exam, unlike your brother who can't even read properly. I'm just marrying a concubine, isn't it? What are you making such a fuss about?"

The woman's eyes widened, and she was so angry that she couldn't breathe.

Xiaohui stood aside with her face covered. She wanted to go forward to help, but the prefect stopped her with a look.

In the crowd, Jiusu whispered, "It doesn't look like an act."

"You're taking this opportunity to spill your guts, huh?" Jiang Jing's smile grew wider. Then, the prefect's wife left in anger. He lowered his head and said, "Master Yang, it's your turn."

Yang Xu nodded and took a nervous breath.

Perhaps the murderer was hiding in the crowd? He shouted at the man and woman who were about to embrace, "Wei Jun! You are so despicable! You actually disregarded our years of love and drove away your original wife to marry a concubine?"

The prefect knelt down hurriedly.

"Oh, Lord Yang, what man isn't lustful? I've been with that yellow-faced woman for almost twenty years, and I'm still not allowed to take a concubine?"

"..." Yang Xu coughed lightly and said, "Wei Jun, you better take care of yourself. How can someone like you be the prefect of Lingcheng? I am very disappointed in you."

Jiusu sighed as he ate melon seeds about this.

"So the prefect is such a scumbag, he even took this home."

"Little girl, don't you know? He's a well-known playboy. My son said he sees him every day in the brothel." The woman became interested in the discussion and looked at the food in her hand curiously. "What are you eating? It looks so delicious."

Jiusu shared some with the people around him, "Come on, let's eat and chat."

From a distance, Jiang Jing was watching Jiusu and observing the movements around him. If anything unusual happened, he would have to act decisively.

The woman cracked melon seeds and laughed, "If you ask me, the rumor that the murderer only kills bad men is just a rumor. If it were true, why didn't he kill the prefect? ​​Isn't he just afraid?"

"Yes, he is afraid!" Jiusu nodded.

“…”

As it grew dark, the prefect lay in bed, but he didn't dare to sleep. He was really afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again. However, the candle was half burned out, and no one appeared.

He yawned.

"I guess they don't dare to come. I'm so sleepy. Xiaohui, if anyone comes, call me."

"Okay." Xiaohui sat on the wooden chair and kept rubbing her eyes.

She wanted to sleep so much. There was someone watching outside, so she could just take a nap. It should be okay, right?

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Xiaohui woke up with a start. Looking at the two swinging doors, she thought the murderer had come. She gasped for breath and clenched her hands tightly. She waited for a long time, but still no one came. When she was letting go of her tension.

She turned around.

I found that the person who was sleeping in the bed was gone.

She ran out in fear, "The master has been taken away!"

The guard had fallen asleep against the wall. When he woke up with a start, his eyes wide open, he shouted, "Torches! Torches! Search the yard quickly! The murderer is here!"

After one stick of incense.

Yang Xu rushed over. He looked at the listless guards, his chest boiling with anger: "Wei Jun is so lucky to have a bunch of useless guards like you!"

What should I do?

If the prefect died, Lingcheng would probably be plunged into a bloody storm. The people would either praise the murderer or hate him. This place would become a hell where people could be killed at will. He came to Lingcheng, ran a horse to death, and vomited all over the boat.

No, the murderer must be caught.

The attendant came to report: "Miss Jiu and the others are missing."