"It's autumn, the wind is cold, and I'm injured, so I'd better wear thicker clothes."

Seeing the serious look on the young man's face, Lin Mo was startled. He subconsciously took it and wrapped it around his shoulders. He immediately thought of something:

"Have you washed it?"

"No." The boy turned and left.

A witch's low laugh came from behind.

"Wow!" The "Buddha" on the roof finally opened his eyes, fell to the ground, said a Dharma chant, and said to Sun Yiping, who was walking towards him with a stinking face:

"The formation has been perfected, and within a radius of ten miles, no trace of demonic energy has been detected yet."

"Good work."

"It's a matter of duty." Jianshen replied.

At this time, Lin Mo also put on a thicker coat, but it was not the one worn by Sun Yiping. Shi Shiran came over and looked at him, his eyes showing no emotion, and even a little more wary.

Seeing Shen Yiyi looked calm and said:

"Mrs. Sister-in-law."

"Oh?" Lin Mo frowned slightly and glanced at Sun Yiping, who was checking the formation again not far away, "Aren't you monks willing to call me and other laypeople as 'donors'?"

"Those who have a close relationship with each other will naturally be able to do whatever they want." Jianshen said.

As his eyes moved, Lin Mo seemed to have discovered a new world:

"It's really interesting that a monk and a monk have such close friendships."

"When people get to know each other, they don't need to consider the causes and consequences, identity and background. Otherwise, how can there be pure friendship in the world?" Jianshen continued to answer.

Lin Mo was thoughtful, and Sun Yiping said at the right time:

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm afraid this monk is always looking forward to persuading me to convert to Buddhism."

There is no such thing as a pure friendship. I just want to win the direct disciple opposite me to become a monk.

"That's not possible." Lin Mo immediately covered his lips and chuckled, "If your husband becomes a monk, won't I have to be a widow?"

This time, Jian Shen and Sun Yiping were both stunned. Jian Shen probably noticed something and couldn't help but glance at Sun Yiping.

Sun Yiping frowned.

This witch must be joking, right?

However, Lin Mo had already restrained all his expressions at this time, and bowed gracefully, like a weak willow supporting the wind:

"I'm still feeling unwell, so I'm sorry to be with you."

Jian Shen didn't even look at her. Hearing this, he politely said the Dharma name.

Sun Yiping remained silent.

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Afternoon.

Sun Yiping looked at the bronze medal around his waist, and then at the catchers with big eyes and small eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

Zhao Julong left because there was another demon clan causing trouble in Xu County. As the chief arrester, he could not stay in Yuexi Town forever.

Therefore, the task of follow-up investigation naturally falls on the shoulders of Yuexi Town’s new bronze medal agent Sun Yiping.

When Sun Yiping thought that he really had this level of identity, Sun Yiping felt itchy with hatred.

Fortunately, Jian Shen was still with him, and the county sent a monk to coordinate the investigation, which was reasonable. In front of everyone, Sun Yiping even had to respect him.

Sun Yiping, who never expected that one day he would be able to go to work properly, sat down and flipped through the collected confessions and files:

"...So before that, there was such a strong guest who claimed to be a fisherman and would often come to visit Cailian?

And every time, it is designated to pick the lotus. If the lotus picker doesn’t have time, he will be reluctantly replaced by someone else, but most of them will leave in a hurry?"

"Sir, that's exactly what it is." A thin policeman replied.

"You're acting suspiciously, why didn't the madam ask you?"

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"In the brothel, there are all kinds of people from all walks of life. This is probably not suspicious." The thin policeman replied helplessly. It seems that this gentleman has no common sense and experience. I wonder whose noble son was sent here to do the gold plating.

?

It's unfortunate for him that he encountered such a situation just after he took office.

Sun Yiping nodded:

"Is there any trace of the time of their coming and going?"

"Maybe three days, maybe five days, mostly at sunset." Shouqi answered quickly.

"That's not much different from Cai Lian's murder, which means Cai Lian should have expected him to come back to visit, so she was probably unprepared when he met him." Sun Yiping said slowly.

"My lord, do you suspect this lotus-picking girl?" Several detectives looked at each other.

"Do you usually have contact with him?" Sun Yiping raised his head and asked.

The agents exchanged glances. There were no women here anyway, and soon they pushed one of the tall agents to stand up:

"Yes, there have been a few times, but the price of lotus picking girls is not low. With our salary, we can usually only go to say a few words, have a glass of wine, and touch little hands, so there are few people who go there."

Sun Yiping understood, and thought you were friends with Guan Bao, that's all?

"This lotus-picking girl usually meets guests like this, so it seems reasonable that the fisherman only sees her with a stick of incense every time." A policeman said weakly.

Sun Yiping raised his head again:

"It's not easy for a fisherman to make some money. Is it reasonable to spend all of it on such a woman?"

Everyone thought for a while and didn't know how to answer.

It sounds unreasonable, but there are not many people in brothels who spend a lot of money to get drunk, and even sell their property for this purpose?

Sun Yiping closed the scroll:

"Has the person been found?"

"I went out of the lake yesterday afternoon. I usually don't come back within two days." The thin catcher answered quickly.

Sun Yiping frowned:

"In this way, first send someone to the dock to keep an eye on it. It's up to you. Take two people there, and also ask their colleagues who fish on weekdays to see if there is anything abnormal."

The thin catcher quickly promised.

"What do you call it?"

"My subordinate Sun Qing."

"That's still my family, it's better to be careful." Sun Yiping replied.

Then, he looked at Jianshen again:

"And, ahem, trouble me, Master, based on the characteristics of the ship's flags and sails described in this confession, search on several lakes where it frequented."

"Okay."

"The rest of the people, go and find out the life experience of this lotus picker. What the old bustard said is not trustworthy. Whether he picked it up or bought it, and who his parents are, find out." Sun Yiping then ordered.<

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"Follow your orders!" The detectives suddenly had a backbone, and they were doing familiar work, so they naturally wouldn't procrastinate.
Chapter completed!