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Chapter 961 Zhao Fugui's Trouble

Shuntian Gongyuan is located in Mingshifang in the southeast corner of the inner city. It is very close to the east city wall and is inconspicuous.

But on this day, more than 4,000 candidates gathered in the square in front of the Gongyuan gate, and then slowly flowed into the Gongyuan, which was only open twice in three years.

From testing the cards to holding a ceremony, and then searching and entering the venue, everything is going on in an orderly manner. When all this is done, the Qiming star hanging in the sky has long disappeared, and a full of vitality is high and the sun is full of vitality

Hanging in the sky.

Lin Weiran, wearing a crimson official uniform, looked at the gate of the tribute courtyard from afar. Seeing that the gate of the tribute courtyard was locked, his heart was finally relieved. Finally, no major accident occurred.

But it is not only the public security responsibility of him, Shuntian Prefecture Chief, but also whether Yin Tai can successfully preside over the examination. Especially his teacher Yin Tai, as long as he can successfully win these 300 Jinshis, his political capital will undoubtedly increase greatly.

"Go back to the government office!"

Lin Weiran got on the carriage and immediately ordered the groom A Dai.

The Gongyuan is in the southeast corner of the inner city. If you return to the Shuntian Prefecture Office in the north, you will naturally walk on Chongwenmen Street that runs through the north and south city, and the carriage will soon drive on Chongwenmen Street.

But shortly after driving into Chongwenmen Street, a fast horse came towards him, and a servant seemed anxious and said, "Sir, I am Zhao Liu. My master wants to invite you to come, but he encountered a problem!"

"What happened?" Lin Weiran's brow frowned slightly and asked immediately.

Zhao Liu turned over and got off the horse, came to the carriage and told the whole story.

The United Business Group has recently set its sights on the home market in Beijing. They are rich and powerful and have bought almost half of the Beijing city, and the market for homes has also been hyped up by them.

But following the original extensive business ideas, we now formed an engineering team with the business group to renovate the purchased house and then rent and sell it.

As usual, there was a house in Sichengfang, Chengdong. The joint business group saw that the price was not high, so they immediately bought it. Early this morning, they sent a engineering team to the house for renovation.

But just now, the engineering team was cleaning the bottom of the well and found a fresh body.

It is related to the major case of life. Zhao Fugui is the nominal buyer. He is worried that it will cause trouble, so he hurriedly sent Zhao Liu to invite Lin Qingran.

"Have you reported to the official?"

After listening to Zhao Liu's narration, Lin Qingran knew that this matter could not be investigated by Zhao Fugui. He just needed to pull out the original owner of the house, and asked indifferently.

Although his current Shuntian Prefecture is powerful and his magistrate Mo Fei is even more of a person, he is now in the battle with Huang Zhongda, so he cannot easily leave a handle.

"Report!" Zhao Liu nodded with certainty.

"You lead the way ahead!"

Lin Qingran thought deeply for a moment and immediately ordered lightly.

The murder case was not what Lin Xuran was responsible for, and it should naturally be handled by Huang Zhongwen, the prefect of Shuntian. However, as the prefect of Shuntian, he also has certain supervision rights, so he naturally has the right to go there to check the case.

The carriage arrived at the middle section of Chongwenmen Street, then turned into Sichengfang and went directly to the innermost house of a hutong.

Zhao Long from the West City Catching Hall has arrived and is protecting the scene here.

Sweat beads were seeping on Zhao Fugui's forehead, and there were personnel from the engineering team next to him. Seeing Lin Yanran's carriage arrive, his fat face immediately smiled happily and quickly came forward.

"This matter will not involve you, you can rest assured!" Lin Qingran looked at Zhao Fugui so nervous, so he gave him a reassurance.

Zhao Fugui's heart finally fell down, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuffs and said, "Mr. Lin, if it weren't for you, I would have really jumped off the Yellow River this time! In the past, I met a business partner.

This kind of thing ended up being beaten to death!”

Not everyone can remain calm in the face of life and death.

Lin Qingran knew that Zhao Fugui had notified him for a while before reporting to him. He looked up and saw Mo Fei walking out of it.

"I have met the Lord of the Palace Master!" Mo Fei was the prosecutor of Shuntian Prefecture. He had just checked the body. After learning that Lin Weiran had arrived here, he hurriedly came out to salute.

Lin Qingran nodded slightly and asked directly: "Officer Mo Tui, have the body been tested? How long has the deceased been dead?"

"The servant just checked the body. The deceased had been dead for at least three days, but the specific time of death must be further judged by the coroner." Mo Fei replied seriously.

Zhao Fugui's eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily: "Mr. Lin, I bought this house the day before yesterday. Does that prove that this murder case is not related to me?"

Mo Fei is naturally a smart person. Looking at Zhao Fugui's behavior, he naturally understood that the official and Lin Xuran had some friendship.

Lin Qingran did not hide it, and directly introduced to Mo Fei: "This is the father of my junior brother Zhao Dongcheng. The current owner of this house is him, and the body is discovered by his servant!"

"Mr. Zhao, who did you buy the house from?" Mo Fei knew that this matter had nothing to do with Zhao Fugui, so he immediately asked seriously.

Zhao Fugui was stunned, but Zhao Liu next to him hurriedly replied: "Sir, the person who sold it to our house is Tian Liang. He is the shopkeeper of Chunfeng Restaurant!"

"Captain Zhao, hurry up and lead people to bring the suspect Tian Liang!" Mo Fei knew the extreme key of the original owner, but he didn't know if he had run away, so he immediately ordered in a deep voice.

Chunfeng Restaurant is located in Chaoyangmen area, and it belongs to Sichengfang as the house.

The shopkeeper named Tian Liang was about fifty years old, with a thin face, a mustache, and a very smart look. He did not run away and was taken to Lin Qingran and Mo Fei by Zhao Long.

After learning the whole story, he immediately cried and shouted injustice: "I'm so unfair! I've rented this house to someone else, but I'm just watching the recent house market rise, so I want them to move away.

I sold this house at a high price. The day before yesterday, my waiter watched them moving, so I hung the house at the tooth shop, but I didn't know they killed someone!"

"Who rented your house?" Mo Tui asked immediately as if he was not lying.

"It's written by Yan Mu!" Tian Liang recalled a little, and immediately replied.

"Is it really Yan Mu?" A flash of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Mo Tui Officer, and then he verified very seriously.

"Yes!" Tian Liang nodded with certainty.

Lin Qingran frowned slightly when he heard this answer. He knew that this matter had become very difficult, and it was very likely to involve Yan's mansion, and more accurately, Yan Song's grandson Yan Hong.

"The Huang Fu Yin is here!"
Chapter completed!
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