When Jiang Buping heard that Du Yong suddenly returned to Beijing, he came to visit him.

Jiang Buping became much more low-key. He was wearing very ordinary clothes and didn't even bring a guard around him. His temperament changed a lot. He no longer had the same spirit as the rich young master.

Du Yong was quite surprised: "You look like a home-based otaku, has your internal injuries been cured yet?"

Jiang Buping laughed and said, "The injury has been almost healed, but I took off my errands from Dali Temple and am now an otaku."

Du Yong was even more surprised when he heard this: "Have you taken off your job? Have you not been a job in the future?"

Jiang Bu said lightly: "I want to take a break for a while, and let's talk about it after the New Year."

Du Yong sighed lightly: "You are a little confused in this wave. Even if you don't want to work in Dali Temple, you can transfer to other yamen. Your behavior of taking out errands is equivalent to erasing your previous qualifications. If you work in the future, you will basically start over. Don't think that the court will not talk about qualifications if you lack talents now, unless you choose to go to Dongzhou to be a suicide squad."

Jiang Buping felt warm in his heart and grinned, "I didn't expect that the one who cares about me the most is you, the boy."

Du Yong waved his hand and asked again: "Your family members let you do this?"

Jiang Buping smiled miserably: "I am not the only junior in my Jiang family. Since I was seriously injured last time, many elders in the family have told me to take a good rest in the future. Although it is my subjective wish to take down the errands of Dali Temple, the elders also acquiesced."

Du Yong understood and did not ask more details.

At this time, Qingyao came to serve tea, Jiang Buping quickly changed his face, became smiling, and leisurely gossiped with Du Yong.

After Qingyao left, Jiang Buping returned to his depressedness.

Du Yong laughed silently: "It's just a little girl liar, why are you hiding yourself like this?"

Jiang Buping picked up the hot tea and took a sip, spit the tea leaves on his hands, and then placed it on the corner of the table. He said meaningfully: "This girl Qingyao is not an ordinary little girl movie. She came from the palace."

Du Yong said carelessly: "What can you do when you come out of the palace?"

Jiang Buping smiled and said casually: "I don't want to show my depressed side."

Du Yong shrugged without saying much.

After a while of silence, Jiang Buping suddenly asked, "Old Du, you should have some face in front of General Manager Nie, right?"

Wen Xian knew the good intentions, Du Yong was very straightforward: "If you want to be a cavalry officer of the General Administration or a Shaowu school captain, the problem should not be big, but it is definitely not as comfortable as a worker in the capital, and the treatment is not that good. And you have to work hard at any time. Do you want to go?"

Jiang Buping laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Talking to you can save a lot of saliva, and you don't have to care about face. I just want to go your way and do an errand under General Manager Nie."

"no problem!"

Du Yong agreed happily and added: "But you have to remember that you are following my path in your own name. When I recommend to General Manager Nie, I only recommend you personally. It has nothing to do with your Jiang family, nor has nothing to do with your Second Prince, so you can't get extra care."

"clear!"

Jiang Buping nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, I owe you another time."

Du Yong waved his hand and said seriously: "Recommendation is just a mere effort, not a owe to me. I only owe you to save your life last time."

Jiang Buping changed his depressedness just now and smiled happily: "No matter what you think, I will remember it."

After saying this, Jiang Buping patted his forehead and felt a little embarrassed: "Look at me, I was just talking about my own affairs, but I forgot to congratulate you on your reputation in the world. I can't fight Yan in one go, so I'll drive away Zhang Dahui, it's a good thing!"

Du Yong said modestly: "The rumors are exaggerated, so don't take them seriously. The real situation is actually quite embarrassing. If I hadn't taken some luck, I would definitely not be able to beat Yan Wu."

Jiang Buping smiled and said, "No matter what, your Master Du is also the number one person in the world, which is enough to shock the young man."

He paused, his face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Du Yong, the assassination of your Du family's female family is not simple. If you want to investigate, you must be mentally prepared."

Du Yong raised his eyebrows: "Is there any clue to your tone?"

Jiang Buping shook his head and said, "I don't have any clues, I just tell you intuition that it's not simple. I want to remind you to be careful."

Du Yong sighed and said lightly: "Of course it's not simple! But I didn't come back to investigate the case, mainly to visit the old lady and the injured pregnant woman. By the way, I think about the case. Of course, it's good to be able to help, and there's no way to help. After all, my uncle and Mr. Wang didn't find any clues."

Jiang Buping nodded slightly.

Du Yong stood up: "Now I'm going to Dali Temple. Since you have time, go and have a look?"

Jiang Buping also stood up and asked, "Do you go and interrogate that little beggar with mental retardation?"

Du Yong shook his head: "Look at the situation first, let's talk about it if you are reviewing it."

Jiang Buping smiled and said, "Let's go!"

After arriving at Dali Temple, Du Yong found it very deserted. Except for a few guards at the gate, it was almost empty inside and there was no previous lively atmosphere.

Du Yong couldn't help asking, "Have hundreds of guards left the capital?"

Jiang Buping explained: "Most of them went to Pingzhou and dealt with various forces in the martial arts world, leaving only a few teams in the capital."

Since he talked about Pingzhou, Du Yong asked with the opportunity: "Do you pay attention to Pingzhou?"

Jiang Buping replied: "There are six main forces in the Pingzhou world now, Cangyue Sect, Holy Dan Sect, Soul Destroying Sect, Poison Scorpion, Vajra Sect and Fire Wolf Gang, which should not be underestimated. They are grabbing territory almost every day, and there are always hundreds of people fighting each other."

Du Yong tsk his tongue and said curiously: "What are they snatching?"

Jiang Buping leaned his fingers: "Get the docks, black markets, mountain roads, business roads, believers, people markets, etc. Pingzhou is not as good as Qianzhou, and there are not so many elite places to defend the market. Therefore, the Pingzhou General Administration has a headache and has to frequently ask for help from Beijing."

Du Yong sighed: "It is a headache."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Lao Jiang, have you heard of my brother-in-law Lianghe?"

Jiang Buping nodded: "I happened to hear it last night that Chief Liang participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the King Kong faction. He was injured in his right arm and was now recuperating at the Pingzhou General Manager Fu."

Du Yong murmured: "No wonder I didn't write a letter."

Jiang Buping said in confusion: "Master Liang wrote you a letter?"

Du Yong shook his head and explained: "My cousin is a little worried about Lianghe, so he asked me to go to Dali Temple to ask."

Jiang Buping said oh.

While speaking, the two of them came to the main conference building and applied to the guard to see Lord Wang.

The guard replied: "Sir Wang is in the dungeon!"

Du Yong asked, "Are you interrogating in the dungeon?"

The guard smiled and said, "Mr. Wang has an explanation. If Mr. Du comes over, you can go to the dungeon."

Du Yong stopped asking more questions, and after thanking him, he went to the dungeon with Jiang Buping.

On the far right of the cell in Dali Temple, there are several buildings, and there are two types of cell counted, ordinary cell and dungeon.

The dungeon is a repetitive criminal. The environment is very poor. It is cold and humid all year round, and there is no light. You will feel very depressed after a while. Even if the prisoners who enter the dungeon can come out in the end, they will have to take off a layer of skin.

Adults in Beijing often scare naughty children. If they are disobedient, they will be captured into the dungeon of Dali Temple, which shows that.

Du Yong and Jiang Buping came to the entrance of the dungeon and explained the situation to the guards. Then they walked down the steps, getting darker and darker. The lampstands on both sides extended oil lamps, but the light was almost negligible, and it was gloomy and terrifying.

The cold wind whistles, making people tremble.

Jiang Buping blinked and muttered, "This wind is like a knife, and it blew my tears out."

Du Yong laughed and said, "This is winter, and the wind is of course not good. If it is summer, this place will be cooler."

Jiang Buping sneered: "It's so gloomy and terrifying, even if it's cool, no one will like it."

After walking for a while, I suddenly realized that even the light became much brighter.

Gu lettuce

It turned out to be a lounge.

Wang Mukun was drinking tea inside. Apart from a few guards, there was Du Yong's fourth uncle Du Zonglong sitting next to him.

"Mr. Wang!"

Du Yong first saluted Wang Mukun, then looked at Du Zonglong in confusion: "Fourth Uncle?"

Du Zonglong smiled and said, "It's just right here. I'm discussing the case with Lord Wang."

Du Yong said oh.

Wang Mukun joked: "Sir Du is back, welcome, warm welcome!"

Du Yong smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wang, what you said really makes me feel a little fluttering."

Wang Mukun gave Du Yong a lot of eyes and praised: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm so energetic!"

Du Yong smiled and said, "I planted two acres of land in Huaili County. Turning the ground, watering and fertilizing it is all about working hard, so if you grow a little muscle, you will inevitably look more energetic."

"good!"

Wang Mukun expressed his affirmation, then turned his head to look at Jiang Buping: "Buping is here too!"

Jiang Buping explained: "Mr. Wang, I just visited Du Yong and thanked him for saving me before. But he happened to go out, so I came with him to take a look. You won't drive me away, right?"

Wang Mukun pretended to be angry: "You are just a little sensible. Although you have left Dali Temple, you have finally shed blood and made merits in the position of the Supervisor before. How could I drive you away? It's just right to discuss the case? You can help you think of ideas."

Jiang Buping nodded: "Honor is over!"

I sat down and drank a bowl of rice wine, ate a few pieces of meat, and my body became warm.

Wang Mukun talked about the serious matter: "I just reviewed it again, but I was still the same, either crying or laughing foolishly."

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh. He had been in charge of Dali Temple for several years and had handled many cases. No matter how strange it was, there would always be some clues.

But now that the case has been so long and there is not even a useful clue, it really makes him a little crazy.

If the assassinated was not the female family of the Du family, Wang Mukun didn't have to care so much, just take it slowly. Even if the reason was not found out in the end, it would be okay to close the case by accident.

Du Yong said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wang, I want to meet that prisoner."

Wang Mukun nodded and ordered the left and right guards: "Come on the person!"

Du Yong came over and explained: "There is indeed a defect in intelligence, but it can communicate."

Du Zonglong asked, "How did you do it?"

Du Yong shrugged: "Uncle Fourth, don't you see it all?"
Chapter completed!