Go find Tan Zhiqiang!
No matter what role Tan Zhiqiang played in this case, he was definitely an insider. Otherwise, there would be no such obvious flaws in the file.
A considerable part of the information recorded by the Six Doors comes from the files of the police squad. After all, criminal cases are the responsibility of the police squad. The local commanders of the Six Doors have no right to interfere in local affairs and can only record.
not good!
Tan Zhiqiang may be silenced.
When Xu Taiping thought of this, he had no time to explain, so he jumped up, left the Good Luck Inn, flew over the city wall, and headed straight for Liugou Camp in the golden light.
Liugou Camp is located behind a village called Liugou, thirty miles east of the city. It is built against the mountains and looks like a military camp. It is extremely tightly guarded. In addition to ordinary prison guards, there are nearly a hundred monk prison guards with cultivation levels of 2 or 3. between streams.
The strength of Liugou Camp is stronger than that of the fast catching squad.
It's just that there are many rules and the management is very strict. Most people have no access to the prison guards in Liugou Camp and know very little about them.
Xu Taiping rushed to the gate of Liugou Camp, and without waiting for the guard to speak, he shouted directly: "Xu Taiping, the leader of Yingyin County, has urgent business and wants to see you in charge of the camp."
With that said, he directly showed the seventh-grade copper seal.
The consciousness was poured into the copper seal, and the small copper seal instantly bloomed with bright copper-yellow light, and the seal illuminated directly on the ground.
At this time.
A figure flew out on his own and landed in front of Xu Taiping: "But Xu Shenzai is in front of him?"
"It's Xu. Dare I ask..."
"I'm deputy in charge of the camp, Zhang Qianshan, and Xu Shen will arrest you, please."
"Please lead the way."
Enter the prison camp.
Xu Taiping didn't bother to check what was going on in the prison camp, but hurriedly asked: "Where is Tan Zhiqiang?"
"It's in the barracks in front, just resting."
"Take me there quickly, there is urgent business."
"Arrest Xu Shen, what official business is it? Interrogating prisoners or something? Maybe there is no need to bother Tan Guanying, Zhang can do it for him."
"yes……"
When Xu Taiping said this, he suddenly came to his senses.
Zhang Qianshan talks a lot.
The deputy manager's position is not low, but he has no rank. He is just a subordinate. The manager can be dismissed and replaced at any time.
This kind of subordinate official, in front of a formal official like me, can only nod and bow. How can he dare to ask questions and even be a little aggressive?
What's more, I just challenged Qiyun Village, and I was in full swing. Even if the subordinates were brave enough, they would not dare to speak to me in this tone.
Unless there's something wrong with this person.
There is something wrong with this person. Hasn’t Liugou Camp been completely destroyed?
Tan Zhiqiang, the new management camp...
Thinking of this, he pretended to be stern and scolded: "What are you asking? People like you can inquire about urgent business? Please lead the way!"
Scolding.
Just turn it up.
Fierce eyes and golden eyes.
In an instant, the appearance of Zhang Qianshan in front of him changed. He was also a black pig demon, and his appearance was more pure, like a wild boar, with sharp fangs, red pupils, black hair standing like steel needles, and his face was even more ferocious. Horror exudes a terrifying evil intent.
Grass!
It's really a ghost.
Where do all these monsters come from?
This Yingzhou is the hinterland of the Jin Dynasty.
Are things really going to change?
Xu Taiping tried his best to suppress the surprise and murderous intention in his heart and looked around.
Then, his face changed again.
All monsters on horseback?
The patrolling and sentry guards were all monsters, monkeys, pheasants, wolves, tigers, and a giant turtle.
Horse riding.
This is a prison camp, not a zoo!
Xu Taiping observed calmly as he walked.
These monsters occupied the prison camp but did not take action directly. They must have some plans. As long as they are not alerted, they should be fine.
The first task at the moment is to find Tan Zhiqiang and determine whether Tan Zhiqiang is alive or dead.
If he's dead, there's nothing to say. Just go back and catch them all.
If he is still alive, he must first determine whose side he is on, and then make plans.
After a while.
Walk to a courtyard.
Zhang Qianshan said with a dark face: "Master Guanying is inside, Mr. Xu Shen, please."
When Xu Taiping's eyes shone brightly, he saw that there were layers of restrictions inside and outside this seemingly simple courtyard, which were densely packed like many spider webs.
Is it a trap?
With this thought in mind, he stopped at the door and shouted loudly: "Old Tan, I'm here, why are you sleeping so early and playing around?"
The yard was quiet.
However, Zhang Qianshan's expression changed and he hurriedly explained: "There is a soundproof formation outside the courtyard. If you shout like this, Lord Tan can't hear you."
As he spoke, he pushed the door open and made an inviting gesture: "Xu Shenqing, please come inside."
Please enter the urn?
Am I that stupid?
Xu Taiping sneered secretly and pretended to be puzzled: "That's not right. If you arrange a soundproof formation in a place like this, if there is any trouble in the prison camp, wouldn't it delay the big event?"
Zhang Qianshan's expression changed again, and he secretly complained.
At this time, a dove flew over and landed on his shoulder.
Zhang Qianshan quickly handed over his hand: "Xu Shenqi, you go in first and I will reply to you."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away. With his back to Xu Taiping, he took off the mailbox from the pigeon's ankle, took out the note, unfolded it, glanced at it and then rubbed it into ashes.
At this time, the dove also exploded with a "bang", turning into a ball of literary energy and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Zhang Qianshan coughed: "Xu Shenqing, please follow Zhang."
With that said, he led Xu Taiping into the courtyard.
Xu Taiping sighed secretly. With the help of his piercing eyes, he could see the pigeon letter clearly.
Tan Zhiqiang is dead.
The one in the yard is an impostor.
The murderer knew that I had a relationship with Tan Zhiqiang and knew that he could not hide it from me, so he changed his plan and killed me by force.
Made.
So cruel.
It’s also really efficient.
The murderer's power in Yingyin is even more powerful.
In just one hour, we had two confrontations, and both of them were one step ahead of me.
who is it?
Xuan Chiwei?
Or a member of the Tang Dynasty?
Or someone from the Tianxia Gang?
Or, the demon clan?
Made.
Wait.
If I don’t uproot you, you won’t be named Xu.
Grass.
Xu Taiping was secretly angry, but he stood still, stared at Zhang Qianshan, and asked coldly: "Do you know what Xu is famous for?"
Zhang Qianshan was stunned for a moment and replied: "Conclude the case."
"Now that you know it, how dare you pretend to be in front of this arrester?"
"Xu, Mr. Xu, what do you mean?"
"You evil beast, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being, why don't you show your true colors quickly?"
When the voice starts.
He suddenly rushed in front of Zhang Qianshan, grabbed Zhang Qianshan's right arm with both hands, dived down, turned around, twisted his waist and threw him over his shoulder.
Eighteen Postures of Flying Tiger.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, dust flew up, and Zhang Qianshan hit the ground hard, creating a huge pit.
Xu Taiping took advantage of the situation, twisted Zhang Qianshan's arm and pushed his knee hard.
"Click——"
"ah--"
Zhang Qianshan let out a shrill scream and shouted: "Kill him——"
Then he shouted: "Open all the cells! Lift all the restrictions!"
In the roar, he no longer concealed his true body, his figure soared, black pig hairs pierced his clothes and rushed out of his body, sharp fangs arched out from his mouth, and his ears also swelled.
As he breathed, his figure swelled to more than three meters tall. He was covered in black hair, with strong muscles. His eyes were red. He held a mace more than two meters high in his left hand, raised it high, and smashed it at Xu Taiping.
"call--"
The mace whizzed down.
Extremely fast.
And full of gray evil spirit.
Like a fireball falling from the sky.
It's like a mountain crashing down on his head.
The momentum is suffocating.
