Detective Zhang took the handover document handed over by the man and read it carefully.
"The document is correct.
You are indeed people sent by the Qing Dynasty."
"Then Inspector Lao Zhang will take us over to pick up the person," some men with official positions said very politely.
Detective Zhang replied coldly.
"I don't think it's necessary.
You can't go in where prisoners are held.
Wait for a moment.
I'll go and bring them out for you."
"Then Inspector Zhang will have to worry about it a lot."
Inspector Zhang didn't even reply.
He turned around and walked directly into the backyard of the mission building.
After a long time, Inspector Zhang finally appeared.
He held the prisoner in one hand and pointed directly at the two people in front of him.
I could only hear him whispering instructions to the famous prisoner.
"When you go out, watch your left and right sides."
The prisoner nodded and said nothing.
The two Qing court officers and soldiers who were waiting impatiently saw that the prisoner had been delivered.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Especially the man with some official position couldn't wait to catch up.
"Detective Zhang, can you hand the prisoner over to us?"
Detective Zhang glanced at the man with some disdain and said coldly.
"Could he be able to escape even if he's here?
If something happens in the mission hall, you can blame it on me."
The two men had wry smiles on their faces, but considering that this was Inspector Zhang's territory, they naturally couldn't say unpleasant words, so they had to smile again.
"What Detective Zhang said is that we are indeed a little anxious.
We will do whatever you tell us to do."
The man with an official position was no longer anxious.
"Let me correct you on one point.
We all deal with the rules here.
I have already brought you to sign and you can take him away," Inspector Zhang said seriously.
The two men said yes repeatedly and were about to bring the prisoner over in a hurry.
But he was stopped by Detective Zhang.
"Inspector Zhang, do you have any other advice?"
the man with some official position asked politely.
Detective Zhang pointed to the prisoner's handcuffed wrist.
"You can't take this thing away" "Detective Zhang, please do well.
Without the handcuffs, the prisoners will run away."
The man with some official position looked embarrassed and begged.
"You people from the Qing Dynasty are so shabby that you came to us without even preparing a pair of handcuffs," Inspector Zhang said sarcastically.
The man with some official position hurriedly smiled and said.
"Detective Zhang, we don't want to prepare handcuffs.
This is your territory.
What would it look like if we two brothers were wearing a pair of shackles?
If your people find out, why don't you arrest us as bad guys?"
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"That makes some sense, but it's a pity that these are handcuffs issued by the British Royal Family and they still have numbers on them.
If they were given to you, I wouldn't be able to report them to the superiors," Inspector Zhang said with a troubled face.
The other man couldn't bear Inspector Zhang's arrogance, so he shouted angrily.
"What's so great, don't forget who you were before" Detective Zhang had been waiting for someone to quarrel for a long time.
As soon as the man opened his mouth, he seemed like a tiger that had found its prey and suddenly became more aggressive.
"We don't owe the Qing Dynasty.
We didn't surrender, but your emperor wanted to give us to the British alive."
The two men did not expect that Inspector Zhang had such a sharp tongue.
All they could do was hesitate in unison.
"This and this" "Stop this and that, give me the handcuffs quickly," Inspector Zhang said aggressively, not talking nonsense to them.
Some men with official positions looked at Inspector Zhang with disdain and quickly signed the handover documents.
His accomplice immediately took the handcuff key from Inspector Zhang and quickly opened the handcuffs.
He returned it to Inspector Zhang without looking back.
I thought everything would go smoothly, so I thanked Inspector Zhang, which would save me some trouble.
The two men had no choice but to take off their belts, tie them together, tightly tie the prisoner's hands, and angrily led the prisoner out of the demolition hall.
At this time, the outside of the embassy was even more lively, and people visiting the night market were rubbing shoulders.
When the two men saw this, they were afraid of attracting other people's attention, so they rushed into a sparsely populated place.
The noisy rickshaw bells rang out, heading straight for the two of them.
"My mother's eyes are only for drinking water, so she is blind."
Some men with official positions cursed when they saw the rickshaw coming towards them.
Apparently, he was reminding the driver of the rickshaw to pay attention to the fact that there were two big men in front of him.
"Boss, he's not deaf, is he?"
The man's accomplices couldn't help but worry when they saw that the driver was unmoved and showed no reaction at all.
"No, they are here for criminals."
After some official men finished speaking, they signaled to their accomplices to quickly take the criminals and step aside.
But it was already too late.
The rickshaw on the opposite side suddenly became like a wild horse running wild.
The driver panicked and simply got away and stopped caring about his car.
Then, the man with some official position suddenly felt his vision go dark, let out a wail, and fell straight to the ground.
"Boss" the man's accomplice shouted with his eyes widened in shock.
At this moment, a group of people gathered around.
"Something happened, something happened," the spectators yelled at the top of their lungs.
Some men in official positions were quickly awakened by the noise from the crowd of onlookers.
He slowly opened his eyes and asked stammeringly.
"Everyone is guilty, everyone is guilty" Only then did his accomplice realize that because he was in a panic and only focused on his boss's safety, he had forgotten this whole thing.
"Human prisoner" he had cold sweat on his forehead and was trembling all over.
The man with some official position knew immediately that something big had happened, and he gritted his teeth and stood up, regardless of what had just fallen on him.
But little did he know that at this moment, although his legs were still under his control, he could not walk normally.
"Your leg was broken and you were forced to hold it up.
We have already reported it to the police."
There were many enthusiastic people among the crowd watching, and few reminded them with concern.
"No, I have to get up."
Some men with official positions signaled to their accomplices to hold them up, gritted their teeth, and trudged forward while enduring the pain.
Those onlookers were right.
It didn't take much time, and soon a shrill whistle sounded from far away from the crowd.
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"The boss is really the bad official here."
"Damn, they came just in time.
Now I can't chase anyone.
It's all because of them."
Some men with official positions cursed angrily.
"Boss, as the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake, but we are still the same."
His accomplices did not wait for the officer to come over, and then they surrendered themselves.
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