"Huh?" Seeing that Bai Yue didn't answer, Jian Yu asked, "Say, I'm here for business. What about you? You secretly asked Shen Ye to disguise you, and secretly went to Jing Meixing. What are you so shameless about? the goal of?"
"..." Bai Yue's face went blank, his mind was running rapidly, and he suddenly said: "Hey, Mr. Shen?"
Shen Ye: "?"
Bai Yue said: "Didn't you just say that you have something particularly important to talk to Mo Yi?"
Shen Ye: "Ah?"
"Ah what?" Bai Yue pushed Jian Yu towards Shen Ye: "Don't forget such an important thing, talk about it carefully and slowly..."
Then Bai Yue left. He obviously didn't know how to do Qing Kung Fu, but he could still walk at the speed of Lingbo Weibu.
Jian Yu didn't chase him, and watched Bai Yue run away with a smile.
Shen Ye said with emotion: "How can I say that your old man is the person I admire the most in my life? You must have complained in your heart when you first found out about the choice you made for your grandson's marriage. How is it now? Do you feel that it has been three years? The period of filial piety is too long, do you really want to go to the wedding hall tomorrow?"
Jian Yu couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, but he still tried to keep a straight face: "Nonsense."
After saying that, Jian Yu also left.
"Am I talking nonsense? Why are everyone so awkward?"
Shen Ye looked at his brother who was suddenly not so thick-skinned. He quickly took two steps to catch up and put his hand on Jian Yu's shoulder: "I am more experienced than you. If you have any relationship problems in the future, feel free to come to me."
Jian Yu said that he could catch Xie Pingsheng in the afternoon. Sure enough, in the evening, Xie Pingsheng was caught, but this time he looked a little miserable.
"How come it's like this?" Bai Yue thought it was too much after seeing it: "Xie Pingsheng doesn't know martial arts, so he can't resist."
"Who told him to run away?" Jian Yu said calmly: "Not only did he run away, but he also burned down our reference room. This has already given him an advantage."
It was so miserable. Bai Yue watched Xie Changan vomit a mouthful of blood and couldn't help but move closer, not knowing whether the mouthful was real or fake.
Xie Changan's clothes were in tatters, and his hair was scattered around his shoulders and face. Specifically, he was similar to the image Bai Yue had when he saw Shen Ye disguised as a spider when he first entered Dali Temple.
If it's fake, it's too real. If it's true, it's really a waste of money.
Bai Yue knelt down, brushed away Xie Ping'an's messy hair, and gave him a thumbs up, which earned Xie Pingsheng a blank stare.
Bai Yue immediately said seriously: "Then what are you going to do with him?"
Jian Yu wrote lightly: "Lock him up first. I don't think he may know anything. If he doesn't cooperate again, he will be dealt with."
Jian Yu has dealt with a lot of people over the years, and his subordinates did not have any objections, so he dragged Xie Pingsheng away.
As soon as Xie Pingsheng left, Jian Yu said: "By the way, we still have something to talk about...I couldn't ask more questions outside just now. There is no one here now. Please tell me carefully, what are you doing in Qifeng Pavilion?" ?”
He hadn't forgotten this yet. Bai Yue was speechless. Seeing the door closed, Jian Yu stood in front of him, with no way out or retreat. He closed his eyes and his heart.
Is it still reasonable for you to go to a brothel? Is it still reasonable for you to have an affair with your girlfriend? Is it still reasonable for you to attract bees and butterflies?
Bai Yue made a draft in his mind and was about to slam the table to attack instead of defend...
Bang, before Bai Yue could take the photo, the door was pushed open with great force.
"Master!"
Liang Mengfenghuo appeared at the door: "Young Master!"
Jian Yu slowly turned back.
Liang Meng was stunned when he saw the situation in the room clearly, and his whole body slowly shrank into a ball under Jian Yu's gaze.
"Why don't you knock on the door?" Jian Yu gritted his teeth and walked over slowly.
"I, I, I... I was anxious for a moment." Liang Meng almost cried: "Master, I was wrong. I will definitely knock on the door next time."
It is not easy to change the habits of more than ten years. Liang Meng begged for mercy and complained in his heart. What are you doing in the room in Dali Temple in broad daylight?
Bai Yue made a decision immediately: "Liang Meng, is something important going on?"
Liang Meng immediately said: "Yes, in the Tan family case, the thief who robbed the graves in the mass grave has been found."
Still thinking it was something, Jian Yu said dissatisfiedly: "Do you want me to personally interrogate a little thief who robs a tomb? Since when has Dali Temple been so busy?"
"That's not what you say." Bai Yue said immediately: "Although he is just a small thief, he is also related to a murder case. Since the Tan family's case has been handed over to Dali Temple, we must take it seriously and start from beginning to end."
What he said made sense, but before Jian Yu could speak, Liang Meng said: "No, sir, that man is dead."
The two of them were stunned: "How did you die?"
Could it be that Tan Mintian killed someone and silenced him, but the Tan family is just an ordinary business family and should not have such a relationship. Moreover, the evidence of his murder of Liu Jieling is already available, and the person has been taken into custody. Whether the thief is dead or alive, he cannot be found.
, does not affect his conviction at all.
"It looks like he was poisoned. He has already asked Fu Wu to do it." Liang Meng said: "The thief's name is Zhao Qiu. He is a gangster in the capital. He has nothing to do. He is used to stealing chickens and dogs. When he has no money, he will also go to mass burials.
Digging up some newly buried graves in the post, it’s best to find the ones buried with the dead, but if you can’t dig out the dead, you’ll even take off the clothes.”
Bai Yue shook his head: "If you have such courage, you can't live without doing anything. You have to be sneaky."
Although he was just a little thief, a life had been lost after all. Jian Yu thought about it and decided to take a look.
When Bai Yue and Jian Yu arrived, a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt was already squatting next to the body.
"This is the masterpiece of Dali Temple, Fu Chuzheng." Jian Yu introduced Bai Yue: "This is Miss Bai Yue."
As a member of Dali Temple, Fu Chuzheng had never met Bai Yue, but he had to know Bai Yue. He then raised his hands and said, "Miss Bai."
Bai Yue had great respect for his senior colleagues: "Mr. Fu, I heard Mo Yi mention you before, saying that you are the best monk in Dali Temple, and I have always wanted to learn from you. I am very happy to meet you today."
Fu Chuzheng was flattered, as pleasing leaders is an essential skill in officialdom, but he never expected that his skill, which everyone was afraid to avoid, would be appreciated by his boss's wife today.
It’s true that the tides are turning, and there are so many skills that it’s not overwhelming.
"Miss Bai is too polite to ask for advice." Fu Chuzheng said hurriedly: "Fu is not talented and knows a little bit about this. If Miss Bai has any doubts, let's discuss it together."
The companion was always talkative. After the two of them exchanged greetings, Jian Yu said, "Can you tell how he died?"
Lying on the ground was the little man Bai Yue had seen at the mass grave that day. He was no longer breathing, his body was shrunk into a ball, and there were faint blood stains on his eyes, nose, and ears.
Fu Chuzheng said: "My subordinates have just arrived and haven't had time to examine the body yet."