Mu Kuan finally walked through the crowd and walked in. What he saw was a man covered in blood.

"Oh, it's so pitiful that I was beaten like this..."

"Isn't this motionless one dead..."

Mu Kuan's palms were sweating. He walked forward and looked at him carefully. He was somewhat similar in height to his brother-in-law, but the clothes he was wearing were not his.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the police officers patrolling nearby came over.

"Come on, get out of the way!"

"Stand back, don't hinder the Yamen's work."

Meng Jun, who was dressed in a red shirt and had a saber across his waist, walked in with a solemn expression. Looking at the motionless bloody man on the ground, he frowned and stepped forward to check.

The pulse was gone. When the person was turned over, what was revealed was a face scalded by hot water. The skin and facial features were all stuck together, which was terrifying and cautious.

Meng Jun was also startled and quickly turned the person over and stood up with a frown.

A policeman on the side was retching so much that he almost vomited, and whispered in a low voice: "Such a cruel method, it is the Second Master Zhao at first glance."

Another older policeman bumped him with his elbow and said in a low voice: "You are risking your life by saying that. He is the brother-in-law of our pavilion chief. Be careful of getting into trouble."

After hearing what they said, Meng Jun couldn't help but tighten his hand on the handle of the knife, and his face became a little gloomy.

Mr. Zhao did many evil deeds. They handled ten cases, eight of which involved him, and his behavior was without exception ruthless. However, the chief of the pavilion still showed favoritism, and the Zhao family also used silver to calm things down.

In the end, the family members got the money and no longer pursued his crimes, and all these things were settled.

"Okay, take the person to the mortuary and wait for relatives to claim him." The oily-faced policeman shouted.

When the detectives heard this, they all looked at Meng Jun. After all, Meng Jun was the chief detective who accepted his fate.

The greasy-faced policeman looked a little unhappy and shouted angrily: "I am the pavilion chief's cousin. If you dare not listen to me, be careful. I will go back to my cousin and file a complaint against you!"

I heard that some police officers were afraid of causing trouble, so they started to act hesitantly.

Meng Jun looked cold and didn't say much.

When the group was preparing to evacuate, Jiaojiao and her mother happened to come over.

She saw Meng Jun with sharp eyes, and hurriedly ran over with her short legs and shouted: "Big brother~"

When Meng Jun heard the familiar voice, he thought he had misunderstood. When he turned around, he saw that it was really her.

Jiaojiao ran up to Meng Jun, her nose and eyes were red, and she tugged on his robe and asked, "Brother, my father is missing. Can you help me find him?"

Even though Jiaojiao has spiritual power, she can't find the bad guys. She has no place to teach them a lesson. The most important thing right now is to find the bad guys who kidnapped her father.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Meng Jun thought she was separated from her family, so he knelt down and prepared to ask.

Suddenly, Liu Zhihua ran over with Erya and Xiaoli, and everyone's eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Liu Zhihua saw Meng Jun kneeling on the ground and cried: "Captain Meng, my baby's father has been knocked unconscious and tied up. Please help me!"

Erya and Xiao Li also knelt down. Meng Jun quickly helped them up, frowning and said: "Don't kneel down, please tell me the specific situation first."

Liu Zhihua couldn't tell what happened specifically, so she quickly turned back to Mu Kuan, "Brother-in-law, please tell me what happened this morning."

When Yi Mu Kuan saw that they were acquainted, he hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Master, today I came with my brother-in-law to send my young son to school. When we were about to return, we encountered a group of servants with sticks in their hands. They came up to me without saying anything.

They beat me severely and then tied up my brother-in-law. I went to report it to the officer in the morning, but when the officer who was guarding heard about my matter, he just waved me away and said that no one could take care of me."

When Meng Jun heard this, he guessed that it was Mr. Zhao who did it.

The greasy-faced detective just now laughed mockingly, looked at Meng Jun and said with a deliberate smile: "Meng Jun, can you take care of this matter?"

Meng Jun's face was filled with coldness and he looked at him seriously and said seriously: "Ma Liu, no matter what happens, I am also the catcher promoted by the chief of the pavilion. You have repeatedly provoked me. You really think I am a soft persimmon! How about you do whatever you want?"

Shall I go and reason with the pavilion chief?"

Although Ma Liuyi's face was unconvinced, he didn't dare to say anything more. The pavilion chief liked Meng Jun. He and the pavilion chief were distant relatives, and they had only met him once in total. He was not as good as him if he got into trouble in front of the pavilion chief.

Eat the fruit.

"Let's go and carry this unlucky dead person away quickly..."

Ma Liu led several detectives to leave first.

When Liu Zhihua heard their conversation, she felt worried and scared. She knelt down on the ground and cried, "The master is a simple and honest man. He has never offended his servants. Why did this happen to him..."

Erya and Xiaoli hurriedly supported their mother. Jiaojiao looked at her eldest brother, and tugged at his robe with her little fleshy hands, shouting expectantly: "Big brother~"

In her opinion, the eldest brother is a good person, and the police catch the bad guys. Only the eldest brother can help now.

Looking at these clear black and white and wet eyes, Meng Jun couldn't bear it, so he nodded and touched her head, and said: "I will help you find it, you just wait where you are."

Hearing this, Liu Zhihua was so excited that she quickly hugged the children and leaned over to say thank you: "Thank you, Captain Meng! Thank you, Captain Meng..."

Seeing this, Meng Jun sighed helplessly and ordered the remaining men to go back to the Yamen first, while he went to Zhao's house alone with his sword in hand.

"Sister, since this official is willing to help, that's a good thing. Nothing will happen to my brother-in-law. Don't break your eyes from crying..." Xiuhua supported her sister and said.

Erya just heard what her uncle said and found out that her father had been knocked unconscious and kidnapped. Her red and swollen eyes were full of anger.

While Aunt Xiu was hugging her mother to comfort her, she wiped away her tears with her sleeves. Looking at Meng Jun's retreating back, she followed him sneakily.

Jiaojiao watched. Originally, she wanted to follow her to find her father, but she was afraid that her mother would be worried, so she could only watch her sister leave.

This end,

Meng Jun took a few steps and discovered the little tail behind him.

He took a wrong step and hid in an alley.

Erya lost track of her in the blink of an eye. She stamped her feet angrily, ran around looking for her, and muttered: "You can't grow scuds so fast..."

Suddenly, Erya's collar was picked up by someone, and she was so frightened that she struggled to look back.

Then she saw Meng Jun's solemn face, and she stammered quickly: "Guan, Guan Ye, I'm not a bad person. I've met you before. You should know me. Just now, you were talking to my little sister."<

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Meng Jun put her on the ground, and without letting go of his big hand holding the collar, he asked in a cold voice: "Little girl, why are you following me?"
Chapter completed!