Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Chapter 566 Uproar

Yuan Qi put his upper lip on his lower lip and said it lightly.

But he didn't think about whether Long Feng and Hu Yun could find Ge Yaqing.

In order to avoid Deng Tong, the sixth master of Wohu Village, the little girl went out for a long time.

In such a big city like Yangzhou, where can we find Ge Yaqing who intends to hide?

After being silent for a long time, Long Feng cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master, Hu Yun and I will do our best to find Ge Yaqing."

"Time is tight and the task is heavy. It's hard to find her, and we can't guarantee that we can find her."

"I have another idea."

Yuan Qi waved his hand, signaling him to speak quickly.

"My idea is to send people to monitor every route leading to Yangzhou City. Once Ge Yaqing is found, we will quickly tie her up and bring her to my Tiexian Temple, and then let Yun Gu take care of her."

"This way, Yun Gu can rest assured and we won't have any loopholes."

Long Feng held the Iron Immortal Sword in his arms and looked up unconsciously.

He dared to say that the suggestions he put forward were definitely the best that Yuan Qi could think of.

Yuan Qi is such an idiot that even if his brain is taken out, he can't come up with a better plan than this one.

As expected, Yuan Qi's eyes lit up.

"Okay, okay, well said!"

"Long Feng, I like your plan very much. Let's make a happy decision."

"Yuan Lu is dead. Hu Yun, you go and pass on my order. Send all the brothers from the sixth hall to the twenty-first hall out. If you see Ge Yaqing, bring her back to me."

Hu Yun responded and turned to leave.

"Long Feng, go and make some arrangements. Come with me to entertain Li Cunxi tomorrow."

"Yes."

……

In just one morning, 179 bodies were dug out from the canal outside Yangzhou City.

Because there was no special concealment when it was shipped back, the matter quickly spread like wildfire.

In just three or two hours, people in the streets and alleys of Yangzhou City began to discuss this topic.

Long Feng and Hu Yun walked out of Prince Ying's Mansion. Hu Yun, who had just given instructions, was hungry and decided to find a place to eat and drink.

Just as Long Feng had the same idea, the two brothers came to a small stall on a street outside Prince Ying's Mansion.

This is a small stall that sells fried spring rolls and sweet tea.

The two of them made up their minds and bought fifty or sixty spring rolls. Each of them bought a bowl of sweet tea and ate the spring rolls to their heart's content.

Because he was so hungry, Hu Yun quickly finished seven or eight spring rolls with a bowl of sweet tea.

"It's not enough, Big Brother. I'll get another bowl."

Hu Yun said this, then stood up and went to the stall owner to get some sweet tea.

Before I even got close, I could hear the stall owner frying spring rolls while listening to customers bragging about him.

"Wang Lao Er, maybe you haven't heard about it yet?"

"Something big happened these past few days!"

"First, the woods outside Yangzhou City were dyed red with blood overnight."

"Then, hundreds of white bones suddenly appeared in the Beigou warehouse!"

"Then this morning, Lord Li from Luoyang and his subordinates dug up one or two hundred bodies in the willow forest beside the canal!"

"That scene was fucking shocking!"

Several customers were talking at once, not noticing that the stall owner, Wang Laoer, had no interest in listening to them at all.

Wang Lao Er fried the spring rolls and was about to serve them to the person. When he turned around, he saw Hu Yundun standing there with a bowl of sweet tea in his hand.

"Sir, what's the matter? Do you want another bowl?"

Wang Laoer's strong qualities made him quickly forget the embarrassing situation where he almost shook the spring rolls to the ground, and he quickly thought of Hu Yun's needs.

Hu Yun came back to his senses and said quickly, "Yes, yes, that's right. Excuse me, can you give me a bowl of sweet tea?"

"Sir, please come by yourself. I'll take this portion of spring rolls to that table of guests."

The stall owner stepped aside and let Hu Yun serve the sweet tea himself.

Hu Yun felt uneasy, wondering how this matter could have become such a big deal. He reached out to pick up the spoon and poured himself a bowl of sweet tea.

When he returned to the table, Long Feng had already eaten more than twenty spring rolls and was still stuffing more into his mouth.

"Brother, why do you look like a starving ghost?"

"That's not all. Brother, I'll ask the stall owner to bring us another 30 or 50 pieces. I'll make sure you can enjoy your meal to your heart's content."

Hu Yun sat down and couldn't help but lift his right foot and put it on the bench. His right hand naturally rested on his knee and he put the spring roll into his mouth.

"By the way, Senior Brother, the incident of Li Cunxi and his men digging up a corpse has caused quite a stir."

"There are probably quite a few people in Yangzhou who know what Ge Tianba looks like. Even if we catch Ge Yaqing,..."

Long Feng swallowed a mouthful of spring roll, his nonchalant expression evident on his face.

"Do you know what the biggest gap between you and me is?"

"You are too naive, Hu Yun. You always want to do something good to impress the sect master, but I won't do that."

"We do missions to achieve our goals, not to do them beautifully."

"Take this incident as an example. Even if someone recognized one of the dead as Ge Tianba, what would happen?"

"As long as we capture Ge Yaqing and send him to my Tiexian Temple, everything can be treated as if nothing happened."

"Even if Li Cunxi can find the Iron Hand Group, Bao Chong and Qi Hai have already run away with their men. What can he find out?"

Long Feng had a look of disdain on his face, pretending to be very good.

Hu Yun suddenly understood and kept nodding in agreement.

It was not until today that he realized how big the gap between him and Long Feng was.

This gap is not just a gap in strength, but also a gap in mental state and how people do things.

"Big Brother, I understand!"

"It's good that you have realized it. Be prepared to drag this case to the end. Our victory will come soon!"

"Yes!"

"Your chicken blood is almost gone, Huyun, you shouldn't be that hungry anymore, give me the rest."

"Big Brother, what do you mean? We brothers should eat together."

"Well, Senior Brother, I have always been very poor. Please pay for my meal this morning."

"You really are my senior brother. You still need me to pay for such a small amount of money."

……

Yangzhou Governor's Mansion.

In the main hall of the government office, Wu Yanhao sat sideways in a recliner, looking at Cui Liang calmly.

Cui Liang, with a look of defeat on his face, was forced to go to the morgue to examine the appearance of the dead one by one.

Among the dead, Cui Liang only knew two, one was the owner of Wohu Manor, Ge Tianba, and the other was the second owner.

These two people had bribed Cui Liang before, and were killed by the Iron Hand Group a few days ago. Even their lair was occupied by others.

"Really are……"

Cui Liang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and glanced secretly at Wu Yanhao.

"My Lord, what should we do?"