Yang Qingan had a look of shock and anger on his face.
"Why, is there something wrong?"
Chen Yuan quickly asked. Looking at Mr. Yang's face, he knew that there was definitely something going on!
"Master, be careful what you say."
The butler's eyes flickered.
Chen Yuan held the handle of the knife and pulled it out suddenly, flashing a flash of knife light:
"Steward Yang, is Chen asking questions, or are you asking? If you dare to interrupt again, don't blame Chen for obstructing the investigation of the case!"
Butler Yang looked suffocated and smiled brightly:
"I'm just reminding you that if you have anything to say, tell Inspector Chen."
"If Mr. Yang has something to say, you might as well speak up..."
Yang Qing'an's expression changed several times, and he whispered:
"Butler Yang is right. It's... that bitch accidentally fell into the well. She just lost her composure. Inspector Chen shouldn't blame her."
"Now Chen suspects that Yan's death may be related to the adulterer who was involved in the conspiracy. Mr. Yang might as well tell him. I wonder if Chen can still avenge you."
Yang Qingan clenched his fists tightly, as if suppressing something. After a long time, he slowly said:
"I don't know who the damn adulterer is. I hope Inspector Chen can tell me when he finds out."
Chen Yuan's eyes kept looking up and down Yang Qing'an:
"Master Yang really doesn't know?"
Yang Qing'an shook his head with flickering eyes.
"Forget it, in that case, Chen will not ask further questions, but..." Chen Yuan turned his head and looked at Butler Yang:
"Yan's death is not that simple. Please tell Yang Sima not to touch Yan's body within seven days. Chen will report to the meeting and let the corpse be examined.
If Yan’s body disappeared during this period..."
"The Inspector is about to take someone!"
Butler Yang frowned:
"What basis does Chen Xunwei have that the young lady's death was not an accident? If there is no evidence, even the Tianxunsi cannot be so arrogant."
"Haha... The Tiantian Division is so arrogant, how do you treat it?"
Chen Yuan sneered, turned around and left directly.
But in his heart he secretly said:
"Now, Yang Wanlou shouldn't be able to sit still."
Chen Yuan was trying to bluff Butler Yang, forcing them to reveal their flaws first. If they probed slowly, Chen Yuan might be able to find traces, but that would be too troublesome.
And there's a lot of uncertainty.
The area next to the wellhead was cleaned very clean, with almost nothing left. Mr. Yang probably knew the truth, but he didn't seem to dare tell it.
Chen Yuan was almost certain that Yan's death was definitely related to Yang Wanlou, but he had no conclusive evidence to prove it.
Yang Wanlou can completely overturn his statement, but what can Chen Yuan do?
In the final analysis, Chen Yuan's status is still a bit low now. If he were a patrol angel now, there would be no need for such trouble. As long as he had the confidence in his heart, he could take people by force!
The only thing that makes Chen Yuan a little unhappy now is that he has not found the Yang family's ancestral hall.
In fact, his original plan was to come to investigate Yan's case on the surface, but secretly he would step on the spot first, and then come to take away the Taixuan Sutra at night.
If we really want to slowly destroy the Yang family and use the Taixuan Jing, that is not a normal person's thinking at all.
Chen Yuan's first goal is the Taixuan Jing. Other murder cases and money are not important.
Unfortunately...
Things didn't go as he thought.
Not only did he not find the Yang family's ancestral hall, he even opened his eyes and couldn't find the light. He even suspected that he had found the wrong Yang family.
"Young Master, take good care of yourself. I'll go see Inspector Chen off." The housekeeper glanced at Yang Qing'an on the bed, and then quickly followed Chen Yuan's footsteps.
Yang Qing'an's face was ugly and a little ferocious, but after a long time, he patted the quilt heavily again, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye...
Following all the way, Butler Yang quickly closed the door when he saw Chen Yuan's figure completely disappearing.
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...
"That Chen Yuan left?"
Yang Wange in the room asked with a gloomy face when he saw the housekeeper coming in.
"left already."
"Did he find anything?"
Yang Wanlou looked solemn.
The housekeeper frowned and informed Yang Wanlou of Chen Yuan's whereabouts and what he said.
"Damn it!"
Yang Wanlou slapped the table with his palm, regretting not burning the bitch's body as soon as possible. Otherwise, how could things happen now?
However, he himself did not expect that the bitch's death would be spread to the mouth of the Tianxuan Division. After all, everyone in the mansion was banned by him and it was strictly forbidden to spread the news.
"How is Qing'an?"
"Young Master has woken up. He seems to have some hatred for you, Master." The housekeeper said hesitantly.
"Benevolent as a woman, I have no choice but to do this." Yang Wanlou sighed.
"Master, there is one more thing I want to report to you."
"What's up?"
"That Chen Yuan just asked about the ancestral hall in a subtle way."
The butler's face was solemn.
"What?"
Yang Wanlou looked a little nervous and asked quickly:
"Does he know something?"
"I don't know yet. Maybe he said something unintentionally, maybe...he came just for that batch of money. Otherwise, how could the investigation be so rigorous because of Yan's death?"
"And he also asked a widower to do an autopsy. Apparently something was found on Yan's body..."
Yang Wanlou frowned. Since he didn't expect anyone from the government to come back, he didn't check Yan's body carefully and just cleaned the well mouth.
Unexpectedly, he was eventually noticed.
"Whether he is here for the money or not, now that there are signs of this, we must not let him live..." Yang Wanlou whispered.
"But if I kill him now, I'm afraid it will attract more attention. What if..."
"Then what do you think we should do? Do we have to wait for this Chen Yuan to find out the truth about the Yan family and then I will be imprisoned? That batch of money is at home. Once the people of the Tianxuan Division search it out, it will be a serious crime of confiscating the house."
"Hey, I shouldn't have thought about greedy Mo's money because of the death of the Prime Minister. Otherwise, how could we have been in trouble today?" Yang Wanlou was now full of regrets.
It would be nice to honestly make some money from the grain transportation, but he must listen to the housekeeper and swallow up the money, thinking that no one will know about the Fu Cheng's death.
I didn't expect that after months of hiding... I would eventually be exposed.
"this..."
Yang Wanlou took a deep breath:
"Since this Chen Yuan is a newly transferred Sky Patrol Guard, he probably doesn't have much foundation in the Sky Patrol Department. To kill him, we must kill him!"
"If he doesn't die, we will be the ones who die in the future. We must do it as soon as possible, and then burn the bitch's body cleanly without leaving any traces. This way, even if someone is suspicious, there will be no evidence."
"As for that batch of silver... we have to find a way to transport it away. We can no longer keep it at home."
"Who are you planning to let take action?"
The butler asked with a solemn expression.
The strength of the patrol guards is extraordinary.
"Let the people from the Qingjiao Society take action. I have helped them a lot over the years, and it's time to repay some of my subordinates..." Yang Wanlou's face flashed with murderous intent.
He is in charge of grain transportation, and Qingjiao will dominate Yunjiang, so some collusion will naturally occur.
On the surface, he seems to be incorruptible, but in fact, he has long been colluded with Jianghu forces.
"Okay, I'll tell them right away."
"Well... it's best to let them disappear Chen Yuan completely. At worst, they can give some money to the people of the Tianxuan Division to suppress this matter as much as possible..."
"yes."
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...
North of Nanling City.
Not long after leaving the Yang Mansion, Chen Yuan was dragged to a restaurant by Yue Shan. Several patrol guards in mysterious clothes could not help but look at Chen Yuan, as if they wanted to see how he got Zhang Xuan's favor. of.
They were all colleagues invited by Yue Shan, and they came here specifically to support Chen Yuan.
"What are you doing standing still? Drink, why don't you drink!"
Yue Shan drank a large bowl of wine very generously.
These people are all colleagues under Zhang Xuan who have good relations with Yue Shan, so they will naturally be introduced to Chen Yuan. As for the other group of people, they are not so eager.
There were four people in the restaurant besides Chen Yuan and Yue Shan. The stern man with the scar on his face was called Yang Feng, and the guy who looked quite young and had flying knives constantly swimming on his fingers was called Yan Qing.
According to Yue Shan, this guy was very good at flying knives and had been taught by a Tang Sect master.
The other two are not too surprising, one is named Han Jun and the other is Chen Ping, who have the same surname as Chen Yuan.
The wine table is the place that can best bring people closer together, with Yue Shan mediating between them. Several people also have a very good impression of Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan also thinks the same of them.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Yue Shan's face was already a little red. He drank seven or eight jars of wine alone, which was amazing. Chen Yuan didn't know how he digested it.
In short, I didn’t go to the toilet even once.
"Chen Yuan, from now on we will be friends who perform missions together. Mr. Zhang values you, Yue Shan believes in you, and Yang believes in their vision."
Yang Feng smiled faintly.
"hehe..."
Chen Yuan smiled and said nothing more.
It's just an initial contact, and we need to observe slowly, but if we can become friends with Yue Shan, who is very rough and bold, I guess their temperament is also passable.
Yue Shan seemed careless, but in reality he was careful. Chen Yuan had this opinion when he first came into contact with him.
Yue Shan stood up unsteadily, opened the window, took a long breath, looked around outside, pointed at the people who were building the road and said:
"Damn it, I was building this road when I first joined the Sky Patrol Division. Why are I still building it now?"
He was a little angry.
Chen Yuan responded casually:
“If you want to be rich, build roads first.”
"I don't quite agree with this statement. After so many years of road construction, the people in Nanling Prefecture have not become rich. On the contrary, now that there have been droughts for many years, ordinary people have become increasingly unable to survive."
Yan Qing sighed.
Han Jun's eyes moved:
"What Chen Yuan said makes sense. If you want to be rich, you must first build roads. If the roads are not level, how can there be merchants?"
Chen Yuan continued:
"The common people are walking, not road builders, so naturally they cannot get rich. All their money has been taken away by those who build roads."
"Haha, it makes sense, it makes sense."
"Those corrupt officials deserve to die!"
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Don’t keep books, guys!
I can’t wait to see it...
