While thinking in his heart, Wang Anfeng casually tore off the seal of the letter and placed it on the table. There was only a thin letter in it, folded into half the size of an envelope and placed it in it.

Wang Anfeng reached out and took out the letter paper. His wrist shook and shook it apart.

An updater walked past, holding a gong in one hand and grabbing a hammer in the other. He knocked hard, and the sound shook hundreds of meters, shouting loudly:

"The weather is dry, be careful of the candle."

"Four minutes of Youshi."

Wang Anfeng subconsciously raised his eyes and looked outside. Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and Mid-Autumn Festival is also known as mid-Autumn Festival. The autumn day has passed, and the day is getting shorter and darker. Now it is only four hours after the Youth hour, and it is already half dark.

Outside, you can see lights illuminating, spreading faintly to the distance, connecting with the stars in the sky.

A black shadow fell and ran out of the street, but it was the "mouse" just now, staggered, and a few barkings of dogs, disappearing deep into the alley.

Wang Anfeng slowly withdrew his gaze, and a thought flashed in his mind, and disappeared in an instant. He grabbed the letter paper with one hand. The letter paper had already unfolded, but he didn't look at it. He just stood there, like a stone, frowned and thoughtful, trying to catch the thought, his brows gradually became more and more tight and he murmured in a low voice.

"What's wrong..."

His eyes fell on the letter paper that had been unfolded in his hand, and he felt a little strange in his heart. This strange feeling actually appeared faintly when the young "rat" knocked on the door. It was not until he opened the letter paper and heard the sound of clamoring, and it became clear and clear.

It was already dark at this time, and I had just shouted at the beating people, and I could hear the sound from a distance.

The people who had eaten early had already heated up the stove, and since the "rat" just now could tell that he had a free consultation in Huichun Hall, he naturally knew that he had been tired for a full day.

It is natural to send a letter to you at this time, but it is a pity that it is rude.

The blind old Wu is absolutely an old man. Not only is he extremely prestigious underground in Liangzhou City, but he can also attract good players in the world. He can be regarded as a real old man.

Such experienced characters are very sensible in their behavior and do not want to have any chance of offending others.

Such rude things will happen to young people who are new to the cottage and have a sense of uncertainty, and will appear to be impatient and reckless and passionate men. But they should never happen to old world like the blind old Wu who has experienced many ups and downs and downs.

There is no problem when the two are separated, but they are extremely eye-catching when connected, and there is a strange feeling that is hard to ignore.

Is something happening?

Or is the blind old Wu unable to wait to throw this troublesome thing out?

Wang Anfeng couldn't help thinking in his heart, and then sneered. No matter what the problem was, he should have read the content in the letter first. Maybe what he thought of had already explained clearly in the letter.

He was walking forward, sitting on a chair, spreading the letter paper in his hand on the table, stretching out his palm to smooth the wrinkles, and slitting his eyes down on it, and looking carefully.

The handwriting on the letter is not very good, but it is quite neat. I don’t know if it was written by the blind old Wu himself or someone else who asked someone to write it on his behalf.

I think it is the latter, how can a blind man write so neatly?

This thought flashed through Wang Anfeng's mind and he no longer cared about it. He just read it carefully. There was not much content written on it. He first exchanged greetings, then wrote several names and origins of several people, and finally vaguely mentioned the matter of the final payment, saying that there is no need to worry, it is enough to pay it back within half a month.

If there is a difficulty in turning over, you can also delay it later and give it a dozen or twenty taels of silver every month to settle it in half a year. I think you are a police officer of the Ministry of Justice, so you will not deduct the money of ordinary people.

After reading the letter, Wang Anfeng read it several times, but he really couldn't find any signs of anxiety on the other side - his handwriting was neat, and he was obviously calm when writing the letter and was still intent on asking for money and accounts. How could this seem like something unexpected happened?

It seems that the "Ministry of Justice" put too much pressure on these gamblers, forcing such old people to ignore any taboos and just plan to throw out the big and dark pot on their bodies as soon as possible, and pray to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, so that the pot should not be hit on their foreheads for the third time.

Wang Anfeng imagined that the scheming and conspiring old world was almost forced to jump over the wall. He looked strange and felt a little guilty. He subconsciously glanced upwards.

Well, this strict order is not the other strict order, and it is just a name. How can it be considered a fake?

Therefore, it is not considered a bad reputation of Brother Yan Ling.

He came to Liangzhou City by Fufeng. In just a few days, he had visited the blind old Wu twice in a row. He used the cold swordsman appearance after disguising himself, and even directly defeated Yan Ling's name.

It was not that he did this on purpose, but he wanted to borrow the reputation of the Ministry of Justice. The people he was familiar with were the people in the Ministry of Justice. Apart from Tie Lin Wuxin, it was a strict order that he knew when Fufeng was familiar with. In desperation, he had to act like this.

The reason why the "rat" sent the message this time was his second purpose to find the blind man Lao Wu. At that time, he was unintentionally entrusted to ask the old blind man to find a gambler in his thirties.

To be careful, this gambler is also related to the old Hu man who fought with him that night.

At that time, Xu Sixing was still a piece of coke, and was unconscious and had not woken up. The other party wanted to take Xu Sixing away. In order to prevent Wang Anfeng from getting up the next day, he found that Xu Sixing disappeared and noticed that he was abnormal, and he also killed a person in order to replace Xu Sixing.

However, this also became the only flaw left by the other party.

Thirty years ago, the Ministry of Justice had collected the files for the interrogation of murderers for hundreds of years, simplified the complexity and sorted out many experiences that directly touched the hearts of the people. Over the past thirty years, it has been applied and has been effective.

For example, most people in murder cases will often return to the vicinity of the crime within a few days of committing a major case, so they will be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, waiting for them to fall into the trap.

One of them, most of them will not go too far to look for victims, but will look for a range of places where they are located.

Therefore, as long as the identity of the victim is determined, you can follow the clues and determine the approximate range of the other party's temporary settlement.

The death of this person is directly related to the Hu old man disguised by Wang Anfeng, that is, the two A-level murderers who were Wuxin Tielin who were chasing him all the way. By determining the identity of the dead gambler, the location of the two Hu murderers, the old and young, can be roughly determined.

The two A-level murderers killed people, and took Xu Sixing, who had been split into coke, to take the case that they had just done in order to "change the prince with the raccoon cat".

The reason why Xu Sixing fell was that he made a big fuss on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival party attracted Wuxin Tielin's attention. It was precisely because of this incident that Wuxin and the others mistakenly thought that the big fuss in Liangzhou was their own goal, and the two murderers, one old and one young, were separated from the investigation scope of the Ministry of Justice.

Thinking of this, Wang Anfeng couldn't help but frown slightly-

Is there any relationship between the two parties?

No, both parties have connections with these things, so they must be related.

But today, "Qiongqi" and An Zhaofeng obviously did not recognize the old man he disguised as soon as possible. Did it prove that Zhujiangu actually knew very little about this matter, only Xu Sixing knew about it.

Xu Sixing deliberately took the risk here alone. It is precisely because of this?

The reason why Xu Sixing came to Liangzhou City at this time was because Dongfang Ningxin, and Dongfang Ningxin used Ximing to exchange himself out. At this time, he still didn't know what purpose it was or what actions he had made.

Things that have been experienced during this period have gathered together and are extremely complicated, but they have finally become clearer. Although they are much brighter, they cannot see through the last part of the fog because they intertwined and influenced each other.

Wang Anfeng exhaled a deep breath and suddenly felt that the letter on his palm was much heavier than before.

The key news to see through this last layer of fog lies in his hands.

It depends on the names and origins of the gamblers written on this letter.

The pictures of these gamblers were even drawn above. If it weren't for the deceased's face being dark and no longer regained its original appearance, things would have been much easier.

However, in the past few days, the Ministry of Justice may have obtained anything.

There is also Xu Sixing who fell into the hands of Wuxin Tielin. I wonder if he had asked what valuable things he had?

Wang Anfeng casually placed the letter paper on the table, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, gradually slowing down his tense thoughts. Although things were complicated, they were already clear, and there were actually quite a lot of things in his own hands.

And the initiative lies in your own hands, but the other party should feel a headache.

At this point, he laughed, then picked up his pen and wrote a letter, briefly explained the matter, and placed the list provided by the blind old Wu in the envelope. At the end of the letter, he mentioned the deposit and the final payment requested by the blind old Wu in the "hidden way".

He originally planned to learn from the blind old Wu and play a way to move forward and retreat at the end, but when he started writing, he suddenly thought that the blind old Wu dared to write like this, and he bet on the 'Strict Order of the Ministry of Justice'. Although his methods were quite ruthless, he was a member of the Ministry of Justice, and he had the arrogance of the public, and refused to get involved with the inferior third-rate rats.

To take a step back, if this matter is exposed, it will be of no benefit to each other. Blind Wu cannot get the money, and the "severe order of the Ministry of Justice" will also make him feel uncomfortable.

But Wuxin is different.

If Wang Anfeng wrote a letter to Wuxin, he didn't have to worry. He could give it slowly. What's the matter, that ice face would definitely be able to do every month, sixteen taels and six hundred and sixty-six green pine treasures. He gave him a total of six months and had enough money to make up 100 taels of silver.

Thinking of that scene, Wang Anfeng couldn't help but twitch.

His eyes were low and he saw that he had already written most of his plans on his letter paper, so he couldn't bear to look at them.

Now I knead the written one into a ball and wrote it again. I just passed the letter with the gray pigeon. The bird, which was obviously not an ordinary species, flapped its wings and rushed into the endless darkness like an arrow, and shot towards the direction of the Ministry of Justice.

Wang Anfeng watched the bird leave and retracted his gaze. Suddenly he noticed the teacup next to him, which was used by the "rat" just now. He thought of the mouse's purpose, and planned to obtain the kind of medicine for the woman.

Wang Anfeng is a doctor, so he naturally knows that these kinds of drugs that harmonize yin and yang have a considerable degree of confusing and mental effects. So the purpose of the "rat" is self-evident, and he has just learned the "his heart" he has mastered in a preliminary way.

At this moment, when I remembered it, I felt a little nauseous and discomfort in my heart. The more I didn’t want to care, the more I cared about it.

He was not very concerned about these things, but after the ancient Taoist came, the latter had a mental obsession with excessive pursuit of cleanliness. When he saw it every day, he gradually felt slightly affected and gradually cared about it. At the moment, he felt uncomfortable when he just ate a bug.

He pursed his lips, raised his hand and opened his five fingers slightly, and suddenly burst into thunder, jumping and entangled, and he washed the cup several times.

I couldn't help it, and waved my sleeves and crushed the heavy energy out. I directly crushed the cup into powder. I rolled the cuffs and threw them out of the window. I dispersed with the wind. I felt much more comfortable in my heart and let out a long sigh.

“Comfortable.”

"This is clean..."

After exhaling, Wang Anfeng suddenly remembered something, his movements froze slightly, and then his eyes turned to one side. There was a wooden board on the wall with some words engraved on the wooden board-

What is damaged in this store, compensation will be made at the price. Small business will not be available on credit.

Five taels of bed.

High-quality white porcelain tea sets, each cup of five hundred ciders.

Five hundred texts...

Wang Anfeng fell into silence, raised his hand and touched the ten Qin Tongbaos in his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and looked in the direction where the bird left.

Is it okay to write another letter now?

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