Wujun Government Office.

County Magistrate Fang Bucai's hair has turned a lot white these days. He was trapped by the case every day and was frowning and looked sad, and he lost several pounds.

A few days ago, someone sent a blood coffin to the yamen. However, during the inspection, the blood coffin suddenly exploded, and the constable and the casualties were severely injured. Even Zhang Xiao, the "Loose Rain Sword", could not avoid it and was seriously injured.

It would be fine if it was just that. In the past few days, the yamen had no clue about murders and they really felt very powerless.

Moreover, the divine light outside the city soared into the sky last night and it lasted for a long time, so it was obvious that there was a chance to appear in the world.

He originally wanted to ask for help from the court and let the court send a large army to take over, but when he thought of the ancient families in Jiangdong, he could only give up his mind.

The Sun family of Kuaiji and the Lu family of Wujun are all great families that have been passed down for thousands of years. With these two families, the imperial army cannot move easily no matter what.

In addition, there are also forces that have been passed down for thousands of years, such as the Iron Palm Gang, the Qingyi Gang, Baicaotang, and the Twelve Links. The complexity of the situation is far beyond imagination. With the current power of the court, it will only attract the disgust of Jiangdong's heroes.

Therefore, this matter cannot be ignored or over-controlled. It can only be carried out within the court's laws. Fang Bucai has been frowning these days and does not know what to do.

"Sir, I discovered another murder!"

Suddenly, a detective panted, ran from outside and bowed and said.

"Who died again?"

Fang Bucai said in surprise.

"It's Mu Sanjian from the twelve serial docks!"

The detective gasped.

"What?"

Fang Bucai's body was shocked and he said, "Where is the body? Take me to see it!"

"Have already been carried to the yamen lobby, and Young Master Wu from the twelve serial docks have arrived."

The detective said.

Fang Bucai immediately changed his clothes quickly and rushed to the lobby.

Yamen lobby.

Zhang Xiao's face was pale and wearing black and red clothing. Although he was trying his best to support him, his breath was still a little disordered. At this moment, his eyes looked at a corpse located here below the lobby, and his mind was shocked.

The twelve series docks, the three swords of Mu, the seventh level of Tongmai, are good at using fast swords, and one hand is like a storm and rain, which is difficult to capture. Once, he once picked four demons in a row, which shocked Jiangnan!

As a result, he died inexplicably!

He had just had the coroner examined his body, and there was no trace of injury on his body.

Like Han Xiaotian, the "Golden Buddha Hand" and Tian Wanli, the "Three Palms Blocking the River"!

The death is strange!

Is the murderer the same person?

"Mr. Fang, Captain Zhang, my twelve serial docks cannot die in vain. Please ask Lord. Fang to capture the murderer as soon as possible and give us an explanation!"

The young master of the twelve serial docks, Wu Xiantian, arched his hands with both hands, and said that he was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Don't worry, Young Master Wu, this county will find out the truth as soon as possible and give the deceased and everyone a satisfactory reply. I wonder who discovered the body first?"

Fang Bucai walked over quickly and spoke.

"Sir, it's a small one. The little one hit him in the restaurant, and he... he died. The little one is wronged. Please make the decision!"

A young man dressed in a waiter next to him, with a frightened face and hurriedly kneeled to the ground.

The situation was extremely strange at that time. When Mr. Mu walked into the restaurant, he was no different from a living person. He was serving other guests at the time. But after serving the dishes, he took a step back, but accidentally bumped into Mu Sanjian.

Mu Sanjian immediately looked stunned and fell to the ground and died of a bad life.

This kind of scene has never been seen by him, the waiter, for more than 20 years.

This is a master of the seventh level of Tongmai. How could he kill him by just saying that he could?

After Fang Bucai asked the reason, he was shocked, looked at the coroner and said, "What is the result of the autopsy?"

"Sir Hui, like the two corpses before, it is extremely strange and has no injuries."

The coroner opened his mouth.

"What?"

Fang Bucai's mind was shocked.

"Mr. Fang, please be honest. If the investigation of the yamen is fruitless, I will use the power of the gang to investigate. If other movements are caused, please forgive me!"

Wu Xiantian bowed.

"Young Master Wu was joking. The murder case was taken care of by the yamen. The county will definitely explain this matter as soon as possible!"

Fang Bucai squeezed out a smile.

He must not let these gangs investigate on their own, otherwise it would be equivalent to giving them acquiesce, which would allow them to do all kinds of lawless things. Although the Twelve Serial Docks have been passed down for a long time and are known as a hero, at this critical moment, he, the county magistrate, must not set a precedent.

"Okay, then I'm waiting for good news from County Magistrate Fang and Captain Zhang!"

Wu Xiantian bowed again and took the people away.

Door location.

Chen Xuan had already changed into a clean black and red head catcher costume, with a straight waist, a handsome face, a long sword on his waist, and a clean and pure smile, making everyone in the past unable to help but look at him a few more times.

Wu Xiantian led a group of guests to walk out, and the guests around him frowned, feeling quite unhappy, and whispered.

"The opportunity is coming to Wujun, and there are constant gathering of strong people. This yamen itself is difficult to protect. It is ridiculous to try to investigate the case!"

"That's right, someone sent a blood coffin a few days ago, which almost caused Zhang Xiao to die. He actually dared to show up!"

"We will only give them three days at most. Three days later, if there is no reply, we will investigate it ourselves!"

Several guests said while walking.

Suddenly, Wu Xiantian frowned and noticed a young head catcher at the door.

Many guests also looked at each other, stopped talking and looked at each other.

What a clean smile!

Too clean!

Too pure!

The smile makes people shine and strange.

When did such a captain exist in the yamen?

They were surprised.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly at everyone, gently walked into the yamen lobby.

It was not until he went in that Wu Xiantian and others reacted slightly and looked at the yamen.

"Young Master, this little captain is unfathomable!"

An old man beside Wu Xiantian whispered.

"Um?"

Wu Xiantian frowned slightly.

The old man around him is not simple. If it were Wang Xiaofeng, the "Dry Wood Palm", was already a master of second transformation. He rarely showed up on weekdays. Even he even said that this little captain is of high strength.

"Who is he? Could it be that the court transferred from other places?"

Wu Xiantian asked.

"I have never seen you before. You should have just come from other places."

A guest official said.

Wu Xiantian nodded slightly, paid attention to him and walked towards the distance.

In the lobby.

Fang Bucai sighed, his heart heavy.

The deaths of several masters on the list have not been resolved yet, and a new murder case has occurred, involving the twelve series of docks.

This is even more troublesome!

"Sir, let's take someone to investigate!"

Zhang Xiao's face turned pale and he said with his injuries.

"Catcher Zhang, has your injuries improved?"

Fang Bucai looked at Zhang Xiao with concern.

"Even if you don't suppress it completely, it won't hinder your actions."

Zhang Xiao said.

"Sir, someone outside asks for a visit, it seems... it is the new captain sent by the court."
To be continued...