The Heaven’s Jailer

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Cui Yu couldn't help sighing, he thought that Liu Lang would get off the donkey under his suggestion, and throw free jǐ out, but he didn't expect Liu Lang to be so stubborn, now that he has said this, he can only deal with it impartially .

"Liu Lang, don't worry, if the truth is found out and it is indeed a false accusation, I will definitely punish the person who made the false accusation." Cui Yu said solemnly.

"I still want to bite me back." Zheng Yi on the opposite side sneered, "Master Cui, since I dare to report to you, I naturally have evidence."

As he said that, he pulled the ghost who had just been interrogated next to him, and turned to Liu Lang, "This is the ghost who just arrived today. Since you said that his identity has been checked, then tell me, what is his name, when he was alive? What are you doing?"

Niu Tau Ma Mian hurriedly took out the tablet from the storage ring, and prepared to hand it to Liu Lang. There are countless prisoners checked in a day, so it is natural to say according to the registered information.

However, Liu Lang waved his hand and didn't pick up the tablet.

"His name is Wan Bing. He was a worker before he was alive. He died accidentally due to a safety accident." Liu Lang had all the information registered today in his mind, and said it casually.

Zheng Yi was stunned.

He just asked about the ghost's basic information, and compared it with the register he picked up. There was indeed no tick in the register, which meant it hadn't been checked.

But why did Liu Lang say that the score was not bad?

"It must be a coincidence. Maybe Liu Lang asked the ghost's information casually, and then remembered it. It is impossible for him to ask every one of them." Zheng Yi said to himself.

Then, he pulled over another ghost who had just been interrogated.

Before he could ask, Liu Lang spoke again.

"Wen Zhiguo, teacher, 38 years old, died of illness."

"It's not bad at all!" Zheng Yi couldn't help sweating a little, one is a coincidence, and the two are also a coincidence? However, at this time, he obviously couldn't give up, and quickly pulled the third ghost over.

"Ran Jingcheng, a businessman, forty-five years old, jumped to his death after his business failed."

the fourth.

"Yin Yao,

The murderer was executed and died. "

...

Zheng Yi pulled out ghosts one after another, and Liu Lang was able to tell the basic information about each of them. In the end, Cui Yu couldn't stand it anymore.

His face darkened, "Zheng Yi, are you finished? Is there something wrong with what Liu Lang said?"

"No, that's right..." Zheng Yi was stared at by Cui Yu, his legs were trembling a little.

"Didn't you say that Liu Lang and the others released these ghosts without checking their identities? Then why does Liu Lang know the information of every ghost?" Cui Yu asked sharply.

"I, I don't know either!" Cui Yu was about to cry, but suddenly, he remembered the register book he picked up freely, as if he had suddenly found a ray of light in the darkness, and quickly took the register book out of the storage ring He took it out, "This is all a coincidence, Mr. Cui, I have evidence. This is their register, and there is obviously nothing recorded on it."

With that said, he handed the registration book to Cui Yu.

Liu Lang and the bull-headed horse behind looked at the register, and immediately understood why Zheng Yi insisted that they did not check the identity of the ghost.

Niutou laughed loudly, "Zheng Yi, that is the register we threw away. It has been useless for two days. Of course, no information will be registered on it."

After Liu Lang scanned and input the information of the register into the tablet computer, the original paper version of the register was useless and was thrown in the corner by the bull-headed horse face. He didn't expect that Zheng Yi would pick it up and use it as so-called evidence.

"Impossible! There is no registration book, how do you check your identity, don't tell me, you have all the information in your mind?" Zheng Yi obviously didn't believe it.

"Mountain cannon! Do we have this?" Ma Mian shook the tablet in his hand, "Yesterday, I told you that we are now working electronically, and the register in your hand has long been eliminated."

"I don't believe it, the thing in your hand is so small, how many words can you write?" Zheng Yi looked at the tablet with doubts on his face.

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" Niutou couldn't help but dragged a sentence, then took the tablet in Ma Mian's hand, opened the register file, handed it to Zheng Yi, and swipe left and right, "See, it's all stored in it." caught."

Watching the tablet turn over page after page, each page was full of ghost information, and all the places that should be ticked were ticked, including the ghosts he had interrogated before, Zheng Yi suddenly had nothing to say.

"What exactly is this electronic office?" Cui Yu, who had been watching from the side, approached curiously.

Niutou Mamian immediately pretended to understand, "Master Cui, look, if I want to find someone's information, such as Li Si, I will write Li Si's name here, and after one click, Li Si will come out... ..."

"So amazing?" Cui Yu's eyes widened.

"There are more!" Niutou Mamian then demonstrated some functions in the excel software such as copy and paste, adding notes, and smart sorting.

Cui Yu nodded while looking at it, "Electronic office is absolutely necessary. It's really hard to judge people by appearances, and sea water can't be measured. I usually see that your brains are not very clever, but I never thought you could invent such a good thing."

"Ahem." Although Niutou Mamian really wanted this credit, but Liu Lang was standing beside him, and Niutou coughed, "Master Cui, this electronic office was actually invented by brother Liu."

"Oh?" Cui Yu couldn't help turning his gaze to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, how did you come up with the idea of ​​inventing this magical electronic office?"

"Actually, I didn't invent it." Liu Lang smiled awkwardly. "The mortal world has already started to use this method to start working. I just introduced this method to the underworld."

"Good introduction!"

Cui Yu couldn't help raising his thumb, "I think this electronic office can be promoted throughout the eighteenth floor of hell."

The eighteen levels of hell are connected to the entire mortal world, even if the proportion of wicked people is lower than that of good people, the ghosts who are finally sentenced and imprisoned in the eighteen levels of hell are counted in the hundreds of millions.

Even if each person has only one page of dossiers, several large warehouses must be piled up. A lot of manpower and material resources were wasted, especially the link of being released from prison after serving his sentence, which caused Cui Yu a lot of headaches.

When imprisoned in the 18th floor of hell, it is verified that the body is positive and forms a dossier, and when the prison is released, the dossier must be found out, and the people and sects are united to be released. Each time a page is found from several large warehouses, It's all a very troublesome thing. Although there will be a certain order when they are placed, they are finally placed there. Just looking at the level-by-level directories can make people vomit.

"If you want to promote it, it should be fine. I still have a bad tablet computer here." In fact, even if Cui Yu didn't mention it, Liu Lang wanted to promote the electronic office model in hell.

"By the way, can my book of life and death also be made into an electronic version?" Cui Yu wondered suddenly.

(To be continued.)