At this time, the onlookers had already reached a scale of about thousands.

The whispering sounds, buzzing, wave after wave.

Many people even climbed onto the nearby walls and looked for a sneak peek.

At this time, a militia group brought in a long case, two pairs of pen holders and several brushes as directed by the gang.

They are all placed in the middle of the long street, and are still included in the photos and use them at will.

The gull was still wrapped in fabric with a ghost-knitting knife, and the bone knife was placed on two pairs of pen holders to fix it slightly.

Then, Baoshe first took out a small bottle of copper powder, then dipped it in a little powder with a brush, and gently flicked the pen holder to make the powder evenly scattered on the handle of the knife.

Then gently brush off the excess copper powder with the tip of the brush.

This is a water grinding time.

After about a cup of tea, some messy palm prints appeared on the hilt of the bone knife one after another, and the finger mold came!

ah!

The onlookers exclaimed in unison!

"Mr. Bao, the painter has been brought here!" The two Minzhuang led a middle-aged painter to squeeze through the crowd and came to Baodian.

"Can you copy the fingerprint on it?" Bao Ding asked irresistibly.

The painter looked around, responded stammeringly, and told Min Zhuang around him what he needed.

It is important to know that you have specialized in your profession.

Printing the finger mold on the handle is also considered a water grinding skill, which is meticulous and time-consuming.

The painter spent about a stick of incense before and after, he copied all the palm prints and finger molds on the drawing paper.

The penguin then did the same thing, and several palm prints and finger molds were extracted from the bone knife's knife's knife, which also allowed the painter to rub the paper in the same way.

At that time, you only need to ask Shi Shi to press the palm print and finger mold, and compare it with the two drawing papers to know who was the last person to come into contact with this bone knife.

That is to say, if nothing unexpected happens, Shi Jin will be sentenced to at least one relocation!

According to Bai Weng, the branch of the Sangmu County of the Heilonghui was almost supported by Shi Jin.

The others are just minions!

As long as Shi Jin is defeated, the Black Dragon will be divided into the rudder snake without a head.

If you want to continue to do illegal activities, you will naturally be easily solved by the government and will be taken down one by one and brought to justice.

Finally, Sangmu County has a peaceful and clear sea!

Thinking of this, the onlookers' eyes became eager, and many people even whispered, frequently looking towards the direction where the county government was.

It is said that the office space of the new guard is not far from the county government!

"These two pieces of physical evidence have to wait for the county coroner to come. I will ask him for advice to see if there are any mistakes in the steps." Bao Ding finished speaking as if nothing had happened, and then put the two pieces of painting paper in his arms.

County Magistrate Sun stood aside, with a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.

Bao Ding's move is clearly not trusting the county government.

If there are still officials in the county government office who are in contact with the Heilonghui who accidentally gets out of the water and destroys the physical evidence, it will lose a great opportunity to make Shi Jin confess his guilt.

"Dear fellow villagers! I will hang a bamboo basket on the back door of the tower." Baoding said while gesturing.

"It's already a back street, and it's dark. Who knows what you want to throw into the bamboo basket?"

"I will take the things in the bamboo basket to listen to the public arraignment of Shi Jin and others by the county magistrate." "Dear fellow villagers, if you are present on the public trial date, if you have any charges about the Black Dragon Association, you can also raise them on the spot!"

"These house deeds, land deeds, land deeds, and even body deeds we seized may return to the original owner one by one!"

The onlookers nodded secretly as they heard Bao Ding's passionate words.

Obviously, many people are already moved.

After Bao Ding finished speaking, he said a few words to County Magistrate Sun.

"You are polite, Lord Bao, this is your duty!" County Magistrate Sun nodded, took over the conversation, looked around, and said loudly: "From now on, I will announce the announcement in the villages and towns of Sangmu County."

"Those Black Dragon Congregations who have committed the case will be given a lighter treatment if they surrender!"

"If the report is successful, the identity of the whistleblower will be kept confidential and there will be another bounty!"

"Okay, that's all for today! Everyone is over!"

The onlookers were once again filled with enthusiasm, and it seemed that they were all very enthusiastic.

With the order from County Magistrate Sun, the militia and yamen runners began to drive away the onlookers, even those who were lying on the walls.

"Mr. County Magistrate, this bounty..." Bai Weng knew the situation in Sangmu County. If the people reported it enthusiastically, the bounty would definitely not be a small amount!

"The leader of the Baihui Association is unknown." County Magistrate Sun was able to take on some official airs when he faced Bai Weng and said, "This time, the assets under the name of the Heilong Association are sealed, and as usual, they will be confiscated into the official position."

"Put a part of it out of it for bounty, but the wool comes from the sheep."

Bao Ding shook his head and smiled and said, "Hey! County Magistrate Sun's words are wrong! It should be said that it is taken from the people and used for the people."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Later, County Magistrate Sun made an excuse to give up his heavy official duties and sued his leave first.

At this time, the Black Dragon Congregation and the gamblers had been taken away by the militia.

The county prison will be crowded tonight.

County Magistrate Sun left behind more than a dozen yamen runners, and also required seals, notices and other steps for the Heilonghuilifang.

The militia and the yamen runners will stay in Heilonghuilifang, cross-management, prohibiting idle people from entering and leaving, and ensuring that the scene will not be maliciously damaged.

Ye Qing's body is still there for the time being and needs to wait for the coroner to arrive.

Coroner is a professional employed by the government who specializes in criminal cases to examine injuries. He needs to inspect the scene and then add the autopsy form to the case file.

"I've been surprised and happy for half a day!" Bai Weng sighed sincerely.

Most of the links were discussed before by the two, and they were basically following their expectations.

The rest of the matter is that Bai Weng is completely unaware of it and Baodian is completely performing on the spot.

Both Bao Ding and Bai Weng were tacitly aware of this.

Who doesn’t have some little secrets that are not worthy of being told to others?

The two of them arranged the matters related to the sealing of the scene and walked towards the guarding headquarters.

"Mr. Bao, your injury..." Bai Weng couldn't help asking when he saw the blood on the corner of Bao Ding's mouth.

"Make the dan pills into wax pills, which is conducive to preservation. This should be a skill that most warriors need to master, right?" After saying that, Baoding took out a small wax pill from one of the leather bags on his belt.

Put it into his mouth, his cheeks slightly bulged.

puff!

Baodian simulated an arrow and vomited out a mouthful of "blood".

"The wax balls are sealed with mucus made of safflower." Baodian gestured briefly and said, "When using it, you only need to bite the beeswax."

"But, that three-ring peach arrow clearly hits the chest..." Bai Weng was still puzzled and blurted out and asked.

"Maybe it's good luck?" Baoding called out, but did not answer again.

Bai Weng laughed dryly and stopped asking about this topic.

On the way back, they passed a teahouse and turned to a middle-aged man who occupied a table in the lobby and looked at them deeply.

The eyes meet, everything is indifferent.

However, the pockmark on the middle-aged man's face was a bit eye-catching.

Bai Weng sent the prisoner back to the garrison headquarters, and the chief of the militia arranged by the militia had already led nearly a hundred people of Minzhuang to wait there.

Anyway, there is no problem with this three-entry yard, and there is no problem with having more than a hundred people to live in and take turns to make a bed while sleeping.

It's just to let the kitchen stir-fry dozens of extra meals.

The key is that you must not let any more accidents happen to the guard.

If the Black Dragon takes the risk of assassinating Bao Sheti again, the hundreds of people who have been defeated by Bo Chang are not decorations!

What they brought this time was no longer short sticks, but real swords and guns!

When I returned to my bedroom, the courier closed the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Bao Ding pulled out the ghost-killing sword and gestured a few times, which were roughly the moves that Shi Jin agreed on when he agreed on three moves.

At the same time, the Nine Yang true energy began to be condensed from the scales on Baoding's chest.

After all, it is not the keenest hands that activate true qi.

It took about two or three breaths to condense the Nine Yang True Qi on the scales into a needle-sized qi.

"In the fallen leaf realm, you only need to aim the needle-sized qi at the tip of the peach arrow, and then face it against tit, which will create the illusion of 'being caught'." Bao Ding muttered.

"So there are so many pauses and so many flashy moves between those three moves."
To be continued...