The guard walked into the store and came to Zhang Yuanwai. After he finished turning the page, he said: "Uncle, Mr. Ning is back."

"Well..." Zhang Yuanwai nodded subconsciously. Just as he was about to read the next page, he suddenly realized what he was doing and put down his account book and asked, "Mr. Ning is back? When?"

"I didn't ask about that..." the guard said truthfully: "When I returned to the county today, I saw Mr.'s stall on the road and saw him at the stall."

"Then..." Zhang Yuanwai pulled the guard aside.

Wait until you reach the corner of the store.

Zhang Yuancai continued: "Did you send someone to tell Mr. Liu? Mr. Liu said that when Mr. Liu comes back, he will be notified."

"Not yet." The guard shook his head and said, "I was thinking about being close to our county, so I wanted to come back and talk to my uncle first."

The guard finished speaking and looked at Zhang Yuanwai.

Zhang Yuanwai nodded secretly in his heart, knowing that his nephew was indeed of the same mind as him.

Just because I have found a big tree now, I will not devote myself to Mr. Liu, thereby neglecting my uncle.

But I also thought of Master Liu, and thought of informing him.

Zhang Yuanwai was a little embarrassed for a moment and looked at the guards from time to time.

When the guard saw the uncle frowning, he felt nervous and asked anxiously: "Uncle, did I do something wrong in this matter? Or is there something else?"

"No." Zhang Yuanwai shook his head after hearing the guard's random guess, "It's because several account books in the county have not been completed, otherwise I will go to the city to inform Mr. Liu.

After all, you have just come back now and the bench is not yet warm, so it would be inappropriate to send you there again.

But it would be even more inappropriate to send a clerk to inform you."

"Hey, what do I mean?" the guard said nonchalantly: "Uncle, although my nephew just came back, he was not tired along the way.

I happened to have nothing to do back in the county, and my nephew also wanted to go out for a run.

Although the Chinese New Year is only a few days away, if my nephew rides his horse, he can reach the city at night and be back before noon tomorrow.

And after all, this is also an opportunity to show your face in front of adults."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanwai saw the guard's face full of joy, so he naturally agreed.

The words fell.

The guard immediately left, left the shop, called the waiter who had finished the work at the door, and went to his home together.

When you get home, take out the book basket that has been placed for a hundred days in the small warehouse and clean the dust on it.

I happened to be on my way to the city, so I gave the books to Mr.

This also resulted in half an hour later.

When Ning He was editing the catalog at the tea stall, he saw the guard riding over again.

But after he put down a basket of books, he clasped his fists again and walked towards Liangcheng again without saying a word.

This goes back and forth.

Ning He didn't use his spiritual sense to investigate the internal affairs of Zhou County, so he didn't know what the guards were doing.

However.

Ning He took another look at the leaving guard, but found that his luck suddenly increased by about 10% compared to before.

It seems that his trip to Liangcheng and his party will have good fortune.

As for luck matters such as official luck, financial luck, etc., it is a very strange vision, and everyone has this aura.

It's like the priest's incense, it's just a matter of more or less.

Again later.

Ning He saw a person with the opposite luck to the guard.

This person was on the official road a mile away, with his hands splinted and his feet shackled, and was being escorted by an officer in official uniform.

This is the person who committed the crime.

But if we just look at luck.

Ning He could also see that he was covered in blood at the moment, indicating that there was a murder at hand.

Looking at the misfortunes surrounding him, it seems that a catastrophe is coming.

Unless someone breaks the law, death will be inevitable in an hour.

At the same time, one mile away.

The agent escorting the prisoner is Agent Wang from Zhou County.

Agent Wang is a tall and rough man.

He also walks boldly.

It sounds like a policeman, but more like a man in the world.

Yesterday, he rushed to the nearby Qiu County Prison to take the prisoner to Zhou County for execution.

This is entirely because this person committed a murder in Zhou County, and he must give an explanation to the people of Zhou County.

But when he arrived at the tea stall later, Agent Wang stopped for a moment when he saw that the tea stall was set up again.

Then, Detective Wang looked at the prisoner again, thinking that he would be on his way soon, so he asked him to find an open space in the stall and rest for a while, but not near any tables, chairs, benches, or porcelain.

When people are really about to die, under the instinct of survival, all available objects are lethal weapons.

Detective Wang, who often escorts death row prisoners, knows this very well.

Wait for the unconscious prisoner to squat like a puppet on strings.

Detective Wang quickly took out the wooden bowl he carried with him and poured him a cup of tea.

The prisoner finally came to his senses, but said nothing.

After that, Detective Wang quickly observed him a few more times and saw that his eyes were not looking around or showing any intention of resisting, so he greeted Ning He familiarly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, shopkeeper. Where have you been these days?"

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As he spoke, Zilaishu picked up the warm water and poured it into his kettle. He smiled and said: "Some time ago, I went to Heng County for work. I wanted to have a rest here, but I found that there was not even a place to drink tea.

All gone."

"I went outside the city a few days ago." Ning He looked at this regular customer who had been here six times. "I heard that a friend suffered internal injuries, so I went to visit him here."

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"Is the injury serious?" Agent Wang asked: "I got a bruise prescription from the city some time ago. If brother needs it, when I go to Qiu County for business in two days, I can bring it to the store and hand it over.

To that brother."

"The injury is not serious. It won't take long to recover." Ning He thanked Inspector Wang for his kindness and said, "Thank you for your trouble, Inspector Wang."

"Hey, what's the point of bothering?" Wang quickly picked up a small kettle and poured water, "Don't think I'm an official's errand, but I'm actually a person who has settled in the world. If I can help, I can help you."

Give me a hand, and I’ll help whomever I can’t figure out in the future.”

When he said this, he smiled and said: "Two years ago, I helped an old man in a village drive away evil people.

Another year ago, I was chased by two martial arts masters and was seriously injured when I passed by their village. The old man saw me and took the risk to help me into his firewood house, and I escaped that disaster."<

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As he spoke, he also pulled up his sleeves, revealing a ferocious sword mark on his arm.

"Shopkeeper, look, this was scratched on my way to escape. If the old man hadn't grabbed me at the end..."

He pointed at his neck, "This sword was not only on my arm, but also on my neck. I can't afford to offend a master of martial arts who has internal strength."

The words fell.

Detective Wang shook the kettle with emotion. When he saw that the kettle was full, he closed the stopper.

Look at the prisoner again, "Let's go?"

When the prisoner stood up silently, Detective Wang quickly cupped his fists towards Ning Heyi and placed five bowls of water money and the prisoner's bowl of tea money, a total of twelve coins.

Then he took the prisoner away.

Every time he came to the tea stall, he would pour water, take money, and chat with the kind shop owner.

It seemed like a very ordinary thing, but it also aroused the prisoner's deep envy and regret.

If he hadn't killed people and robbed money on the spur of the moment, he wouldn't be squatting here today.

But like ordinary people, I can sit here with a normal mind and listen to Wang Baotou chatting with the store owner, and listen to Wang Baotou talk about those Jianghu affairs.

At the same time, Ning He continued to write the catalog when he saw Wang Putou and the prisoners leaving.

But after an hour.

Ning He suddenly sensed something and looked in the direction of Zhou County again.

It’s the same prisoner.

But now he has no shackles or shackles. Instead, he is wearing a gray chain.
To be continued...