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Volume 1: Linzhou Talented Case Chapter 18: Liu Laotou Steamed Bun

After hearing Duan Ming's words, Xu Shizhong's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked inside. As a result, his foot slipped and he stumbled in.

"Woo..." The three black dogs looked at Xu Shizhong who rushed into the alley. They stood up immediately, arched their backs slightly, and growled at Xu Shizhong with bared teeth.

"Duan..." Xu Shizhong looked back, only to find that Duan Ming had long disappeared.

Suddenly Xu Shizhong was about to cry. How could he be a "cripple"? He could run faster than anyone else!

But you can ask me to beat the dog, or snatch the food from the dog's mouth, but at least you ask me to find a weapon...

Xu Shizhong sighed deeply, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to the three black dogs in front of him: "Come on!"

Suddenly the whole alley was full of dog hair and screams.

When Duan Ming came back with a stick, Xu Shizhong was already covered in wounds and walked out with half a steamed bun. He was in ragged clothes and had several blood stains on his face, as if he had just fled here.

Duan Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at the stick in his hand, and then looked at Xu Shizhong in front of him. After holding it in for a long time, he finally gave Xu Shizhong a thumbs up: "As expected of a member of the Mingjing Division, with this speed and efficiency,

So brave, awesome!”

Xu Shizhong's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to throw the steamed bun in his hand into Duan Ming's face, but he couldn't do that yet.

Xu Shizhong staggered to Duan Ming's side, reached for the stick in Duan Ming's hand, and stuffed half of the steamed bun into Duan Ming's hand. He walked forward with the stick in his hand: "Mr. Duan, I can't accompany you anymore.

, I want to see a doctor, see a doctor..."

"Uh, go ahead, go ahead." Duan Ming said hurriedly...

When Xu Shizhong left, Duan Ming looked into the alley and saw that the three black dogs had disappeared. It seemed that they had been beaten away by Xu Shizhong.

Duan Ming then put the steamed bun in his hand to his nose and smelled it, his eyes gradually narrowed.

The reason why he brought Xu Shizhong here was because he knew that Old Man Liu had a habit of putting his unsold steamed buns here every night for the wild dogs around him to eat.

It was here that Duan Ming first ate Old Man Liu's steamed buns and snatched them from the dog's mouth.

At the beginning, there were many puppies here, but later the three big black dogs knew this, and they took this place as their "stronghold".

But at that time, Duan Ming already knew Old Man Liu. Old Man Liu was kind-hearted and asked Duan Ming to go before him to close the stall every day. He would bring Duan Ming two steamed buns almost every day.

Clenching his teeth, Duan Ming took a deep breath. There was no mistake, it was this smell, this smell that was extremely familiar to him yet extremely unfamiliar!

Duan Ming had guessed for a long time and guessed many people, but he never thought of this kind-hearted old man Liu whom he had known for a long time!

Duan Ming let out a long sigh. He did not want to impulsively go to Old Man Liu to ask what was going on.

The act of pretending to be divinely inspired and trying to cause chaos in the world is no different than treason. Since the other party has already done such a thing, it proves that the other party is ready to die.

Go to such a person and make indignant accusations? Or maybe tearfully question him?

If you think your life is too long, it would be better to wipe your neck with a knife.

No matter what, Duan Ming definitely doesn’t want to die, so Duan Ming will never do this!

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the person who made the yellow cloth was eating Old Man Liu's steamed buns while making it, so the yellow cloth was stained with flavor.

But who believes this statement? Duan Ming definitely doesn’t believe it anyway.

He stuffed half of the steamed bun into his arms. There was still a trace of warmth on the bun, which made Duan Ming's heart feel extremely cold.

After looking around and finding no one to see him, Duan Ming quickened his pace and rushed towards the Mirror Division.

Soon, Duan Ming had returned to the Mirror Department. The strange thing was that there were very few people in the Mirror Department at this moment, only a few left-behind personnel.

"What happened?" Duan Ming asked an official from the Mirror Division in confusion.

"Mr. Duan." The official said to Duan Ming with a serious smile and a cold expression: "The commander found traces of the thief and took everyone to arrest him."

"Oh? Where?" Duan Ming asked doubtfully.

"It is said to be outside the city." The official replied, "The specific command was not specified."

"Oh, okay." Duan Ming nodded. It would be best if he could catch them all in one go.

Duan Ming then walked into the Mirror Department and came directly to his small yard.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Duan Ming saw Liu Zhi, who was standing at the door of the morgue with an anxious face.

"Mr. Duan, you are back!" As soon as he saw Duan Ming, Liu Zhi hurried over: "We found traces of the thieves, and the commander has already led people to arrest him. He asked to wait for you here.

Take you there with me."

"Why are you taking me there?" Duan Ming asked doubtfully.

"The commander said that there may be more clues where they are hiding, so I asked you to go take a look." Liu Zhi said, looking behind Duan Ming, and said doubtfully: "Where is Xu Shizhong? He is not with you today.

Did we go out together?"

"He." Duan Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, let's go first."

"Yeah." Liu Zhi took the lead and walked out.

"That's right." Just as he was leaving, Duan Ming suddenly thought of something and said to Liu Zhi: "Old Liu, please send someone to keep an eye on Old Liu Mantou in Dian Nancheng. If he wants to escape, arrest him.

return."

"Old man Liu?" Liu Zhi stopped and looked at Duan Ming doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"I suspect that he is related to this case." Duan Ming said, "He probably made that piece of yellow cloth."

"Oh, okay." Liu Zhi nodded, walked out, called an official, and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go." Liu Zhi led a horse out and said to Duan Ming: "Mr. Duan, let's go!"

"Yes." Duan Ming nodded, got on his horse and ran towards the outside of the city with Liu Zhi.

"Mr. Duan, how did you find out that there was something wrong with Old Man Liu?" On the way, Liu Zhi asked Duan Ming: "Is he really the one who made that yellow cloth?"

"The possibility is very high." Duan Ming replied: "The unique smell on the yellow cloth is exactly the same as the smell of Old Liu's steamed buns. This smell is very unique. I have never smelled it anywhere else."

"That's it." Liu Zhi nodded: "Don't worry, with Xu Shizhong watching over there, Old Liu can't run away."

"Old Xu." Duan Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "He had a fight with three black dogs to grab the steamed buns. He was injured and went to see a doctor."

"How is this possible!" Liu Zhi was instantly furious: "For such an important person, even if he is going to die, he has to wait until reinforcements arrive before he can die!"

"Don't blame him, I didn't tell him about this." Duan Ming said, he didn't want Xu Shizhong to be punished for this incident.

However, at this moment, Duan Ming's expression suddenly changed, an idea appeared in his mind, and everything was connected in series.

"Oh, that's good." At the same time, Liu Zhi said...
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