Yizhou.
The carriage driver was beaming with excitement and his beard was waving.
Master Shen Xing took a closer look at the coachman's face...
Maybe the coachman really wasn't lying. Even though the coachman was already old and looked about sixty, his facial features could still vaguely see the elegance he had back then.
"This person, when you want to be liked, you have to seize the opportunity. I didn't understand this truth back then, and I missed many good girls. In the end, I had to find anyone to marry. Alas, it's a pity..."
The coachman sighed.
"So, my sister-in-law doesn't like you anymore?" Master Shen Xing raised his eyebrows.
"This... can't be discussed. Life is just a matter of life. You just get used to it."
As soon as the coachman said two words, he suddenly seemed to realize something. He raised his head and quickly looked around before sighing.
Shen Xingshi and Mian Cheng looked at each other and snickered secretly.
The coachman was just talking about it, but if the old lady really showed up, she would probably tremble in fear.
The carriage drove around Yizhou City and finally stopped at a quiet alley.
"The old man has a few brushes that can be found in such a remote place."
Master Shen Xing lifted up the hem of his clothes and jumped out of the car.
"I told you the door number. The little girl was blocked by some gangsters recently. You took care of it and brought the person out."
The coachman put down his riding crop and took out a tobacco stick from underneath.
"Why don't you hidden guards take people away?" Mian Cheng, who had not yet gotten out of the car, asked doubtfully.
"We only do covert work, not overt work, unless there is an arrangement from above... Now, you go and do what the above arranges."
The coachman chewed his tobacco stick, took a puff, and narrowed his eyes.
"Understood, let's go down and do some business." Mian Cheng nodded.
He already understood what the coachman meant.
Ming work refers to exposing one's identity to do things, while secret work refers to hiding one's identity. It is best to cover one's face, disguise oneself, and act in secret.
Mickey probably didn't want to expose the true identity of this group of hidden guards, so he let them do this kind of open work.
He Miancheng and Shen Xingshi are both police officers. They are officials of the county governor's yamen and are public figures. There is nothing wrong with letting them handle it.
The carriage driver stayed on the carriage, while Mian City and Master Shen Xing walked forward.
They were wearing cyan headcatcher clothes, standard hats, waist knives and bronze medals at their waists, and they walked with extraordinary momentum.
"Little lady, open the door quickly."
"If you don't open the door, our buddies will break down the door."
"Yes, we are all good people, here to help you."
Before the two of them walked over, they heard laughter from a distance, and the voices sounded very informal.
Those people spoke Mandarin with a Yizhou accent. This peculiar accent was familiar to both Mian City and Master Shen Xing, because many people in Yizhou spoke that way, including the carriage driver.
Mian Cheng raised his hand, and Shen Xingshi immediately understood what he meant and stopped.
The two of them stood on the side. They could hear the voices on the other side, but the other side couldn't detect them.
They don't have to worry about the safety of the girl in the yard. There is more than one hidden guard lurking nearby, and they are all performing the task of secretly protecting her.
"You guys, if you're like this, I'm going to call someone."
A weak girl's voice came from inside.
"Calling someone? Who else are you calling? Your mother went out to buy groceries and won't be back for at least half an hour. There's no one else here."
"Yes, don't be afraid, little lady. We are not bad people. We just want to see you alone and want to take you to have a drink with us."
"The three of us are really good people. If you don't open the door, we will open it ourselves."
After a while, I heard banging on the door.
The door clicked open.
Mian Cheng and Shen Xingshi looked at each other, and they walked forward quickly and walked out.
"What are you doing? Are you violating discipline? Get down here."
Just when the three gangsters were about to enter the courtyard, Mian Cheng and Shen Xingshi both drew their swords and waved them.
The three gangsters were angry at first, but then they shrank their necks and forced smiles on their faces.
"You two officers, we are joking, let's go now, let's go now."
"Who is joking with you?"
Master Shen Xing stepped forward, slashed a few times, and knocked down the three of them with the back of his knife. He took out a horse rope and tied the three of them skillfully, and stuffed their mouths with rags.
Mian City has entered the gate.
He saw a girl wearing a plain blue dress with a timid look on her face.
"Greetings, sir."
"What's your name?" Mian Cheng asked.
"Returning to the official, the civilian girl Bai Lingxiao."
The girl bowed and bowed.
"Come with us and go to the Yamen to write a note."
Mian Cheng raised his eyes and said.
The girl Bai Lingxiao obviously hesitated for a moment, and then she followed Mian Cheng.
In this area, they can fight with gangsters, but they cannot fight with officials. People in the yamen cannot be offended.
After Bai Lingxiao went out, he was stunned when he saw the three gangsters tied up with ropes and thrown aside.
"Someone will take them back to the Yamen, and you will be needed to correct them then." Shen Xingshi smiled.
Because Master Shen Xing's smile was gentle, Bai Lingxiao's originally uneasy heart felt a little more at ease.
"Don't worry, we are just taking you to take a routine note, and we will let you go home later."
When Bai Lingxiao got on the carriage, Shen Xingshi comforted him again.
It didn't take long for the carriage to return to the Yamen.
Bai Lingxiao entered the yamen. Not long after, the side door opened and a figure walked out of it.
Bai Lingxiao almost thought she was dazzled. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes to make sure that the person in front of her was not an illusion. Then she said in a surprised tone: "Dad?"
She still had a questioning tone.
"Girl, it's me, no need to doubt it."
As soon as the middle-aged man over there spoke, Bai Lingxiao was immediately sure that this man was her father Bai Suxie.
"Dad, didn't you go on a far journey? They said it would take a while to get home."
"It didn't work out, the business was gone, and I came back again. This wasn't just help from friends. I found a clerk in the yamen to do it. It can be considered a serious job."
"By the way, I heard that some gangsters broke down our door?"
Speaking of this, Bai Suxie narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of killing intent.
But this murderous intention only passed away in a flash, and soon the eyes looking at Bai Lingxiao became gentle again.
"Yeah, three little gangsters from the neighborhood bullied no one in our family." Bai Lingxiao raised her lips.
With her father by her side, she regained her lively and cheerful nature.
"Hmph, a few gangsters dared to break down the door. We need to take care of it this time."
Bai Suxie was a little confused and dissatisfied.
How could this happen? He had arranged it all, so logically it would be impossible for such a thing to happen.
