"I wonder what the second thing Mr. Chen said was?"
Zhu Sihai's eyes were fixed on Chen Yuan.
If it was still such a difficult thing to accomplish, Zhu Sihai would definitely refuse.
"The second thing is very simple. I need you to help me investigate something..." Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with inexplicable meaning.
"What's up?"
Zhu Sihai slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was an investigation.
As long as it's not money.
"Check how many people have died or disappeared in the north of the city in the past two years..." Chen Yuan whispered.
Zhu Sihai frowned:
"Wouldn't it be better for the Yamen to investigate these matters?"
"You don't need to worry about it. You just need to check it for me."
If the household registration of the Yamen could be checked so easily, Chen Yuan would not let people from the Sihai Gang check it first. The person in charge of such responsibilities within the Yamen is the county magistrate.
And the county magistrate is Wu Qingfeng's confidant, how could he let him read it so easily?
Furthermore, Chen Yuan and Zhao Shuping were somewhat at odds with each other because of the incident at the Sanhe Boxing Gym. Chen Yuan would not seek trouble now.
It is even very likely that it will alert the snake.
In fact, after the massacre of the Liu family, Chen Yuan had some vague speculations in his mind, but he never got around to conducting a serious investigation, coupled with the guidance of Zhao Nanshan and the Altar of Luck.
Chen Yuan felt that perhaps the Wusheng Cult had been killing people secretly, but it was very secretive and no one knew about it.
When Chen Yuan fought with Chen Pingan before, he got some information from him. The Wusheng Sect did not escape from Fucheng as Li Mingqi said, but had always taken root in Pingan County.
Ci'en Temple may be the place where those Wu Sheng Cult thieves hide.
Of course, everything is just Chen Yuan's speculation now, without any evidence.
Li Mingqi would not turn against Ci'en Temple just because of Chen Yuan's unfounded guess.
In the temple, there is a Ninggang powerhouse sitting in charge!
"Okay, Mr. Chen's order, Lao Zhu, I will definitely instruct the people below to follow it seriously."
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...
The next day, the county government office.
"How about it?"
Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping and asked.
From yesterday to now, Wang Ping worked hard to take the trail and ran back and forth in only a short time.
If it were a carriage, it would take at least twice as long.
"The head of the Liu family met me in person and didn't say anything after receiving the letter, so I just said goodbye..." Wang Ping answered truthfully.
Chen Yuan nodded with flashing eyes:
"It's okay, it's been a hard trip."
"It's not hard to do things for Brother Yuan..." Wang Ping chuckled.
To be honest, Wang Ping was very touched that Brother Yuan was still willing to support him now that his status was so high. However, his own strength was indeed a bit low and he could only help Brother Yuan with these errands. some things.
"This is the silver reward from before. Take it and don't give it to the girl from Yanyulou again..." Chen Yuan threw a small cloth bag to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping stretched out his hand and weighed it, and his face was filled with joy. There were at least ten taels of silver in it!
He can get so much for a young government official. No need to ask, Brother Yuan must be taking care of him.
"The elder brother makes money and the younger brother spends money, and the younger sister makes money and the older sister spends money. This is a matter of course." Wang Ping joked.
"There are quite a lot of fallacies."
Chen Yuan smiled.
However, a life like Wang Ping's who doesn't have any big pursuits and just wants to live a stable life is not bad. Everyone has their own pursuits.
Chen Yuan would not force Wang Ping to practice.
His talent is indeed quite average. Maybe the upper limit of his life is blood refining. At most, he can reach the bone refining level and hang out in the county.
"Brother Yuan, you just experienced a fight, why don't you go and relax."
"How can a man living between heaven and earth..."
"Just listen to music and relax."
Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, then stood up and said:
"Okay, then I'll go and have a look with you."
After listening to Wang Ping nagging so many times about how beautiful Xiaoyue was, Chen Yuan himself was a little curious, could it be compared to the beauties in his previous life's hard drive?
Chen Yuan didn't want to worry about any women, but he couldn't be a eunuch.
Furthermore, his body is no longer that of a boy.
Of course, the most important thing is that after hearing this name in his ears so many times, Chen Yuan suspected that maybe this girl Xiaoyue was lucky.
He had guessed before that people with good luck would meet him through various coincidences.
"This is the Brother Yuan I know..." Wang Ping muttered.
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing. I just mean that Miss Xiaoyue is indeed very beautiful. Maybe you can like her, Brother Yuan."
Chen Yuan shook his head:
“I don’t like to take those paths that too many people have taken.”
"What road?" Wang Ping was stunned.
...
South of the city,
Yanyu Tower.
This is Chen Yuan's first time here after time travel. I have to say that compared to other brothels, it looks much cleaner. There are no women upstairs shouting for customers.
It is considered a relatively high-end place.
Of course, the corresponding costs are also much higher.
Regardless of what Wang Ping was mumbling about Miss Xiaoyue, in fact he had only come once. There was no other way, money wouldn't allow it.
"Dad, why are you here?"
Chen Yuan and Wang Ping had just walked to the door of Yanyu Tower when Wang Ping suddenly shouted.
Chen Yuan looked up and down, and it turned out to be Wang Ping's father, Wang Dafu.
"I...ahem, something happened."
Wang Dafu touched his nose unconsciously.
"Uncle Wang."
Chen Yuan said hello.
"It's Chen... Chen Capt."
Subconsciously, Wang Dafu wanted to call out Chen Xiaozi, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous when he thought that Chen Yuan was no longer what he used to be and had been promoted to a head catcher.
Not to mention his current status, his son is just obeying his orders. Is it okay to be disrespectful?
Although Wang Ping said that Chen Yuan had not changed, Wang Dafu, who had been in business for many years, knew that he could not just believe what others said, otherwise he would not know how he died.
He has warned Wang Ping several times about this.
"Uncle Wang, there is no need to be so polite. We are all our own people."
Chen Yuan smiled.
"What are you doing?" Wang Dafu's eyes flashed.
"Dad, didn't you say good things about the girl from Yanyulou? I'll bring Brother Yuan to have a look..." Wang Ping interrupted.
Wang Dafu looked slightly embarrassed and whispered:
"That's right. You go ahead. I'll go back first."
"Come back so early, dad, you didn't come home last night, right?"
"Come on, I just left my stuff here. Okay, I'll leave first."
Wang Dafu waved his hand, turned around and left quickly.
"Uncle Wang's sword is still young." Chen Yuan smiled. The Wang family father and son felt a little like going into battle.
"Forget it, forget it, Brother Yuan, let's go in..."
Wang Ping said as he walked into Yanyu Tower.
As soon as Chen Yuan entered, a burst of flute sound filled his ears. The sound was melodious and completely different from other fireworks places.
Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled:
"As expected of a brothel girl, she is very good at playing the flute."
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