Chapter 67

When Tuan Zang received the scroll and made a decision.

Muye police department also welcomed the messenger.

this moment.

Yuzhi boyao, the captain of Muye police department, is reading the recent investigation scroll and analyzing and combing the investigation results of the recent inspection of the whole village.

Suddenly.

The figure flickered out.

It was Si Xian who just came from the dark department dormitory to summon.

"Si Xian, there is progress in the torture department?"

Yuzhi boyao's eyes lit up when he saw the temple Yin.

Si Xian is the person specially responsible for the interrogation department and the police department.

Every time the temple appears.

Basically, it means the torture department brought intelligence.

"Yes."

Temple Yin nodded, took out a hot scroll from the tolerance bag and presented it to Yuzhi boyao.

"This is captain Eaton's secret letter." Si Xian said.

"Hard work."

Yuzhi boyao immediately took the scroll and saw that the hot iron on it was complete and the style of the scroll was the same as that given to him by sennaieaton in the past.

Instantly confirmed the authenticity of the scroll.

Open now.

Look at the contents of the scroll.

"Dear Yuzhi boyao

All this time.

The torture Department read the memories of the two dead Taiyi and Daisuke.

Make sure they were killed by the same person.

Just.

The problem is a little troublesome.

The murderer has a special identity.

I hope you make a careful judgment.

The other side is

Zhicun Tuan Zang!

After this secret letter, the torture department will not issue a memory reading report and will not recognize the authenticity of this secret letter.

"Sunneton"

This secret letter was also written by Qingyu. The purpose is to point the Muye garrison composed of yuzhibo family to Tuan Zang.

In this way.

Whether it is upholding the justice in the heart.

Or as if nothing had happened.

This report will plant a seed in Yuzhi boyao's heart.

According to the character of Yuzhi boyao, which Qingyu learned from the memory of sennai Eaton and Yuzhi boyao, he is bound to argue with Tuan Zang.

So his goal was achieved.

Tuan Zang will think that the Muye police department may be biased towards Nara Zhe, while the torture department is to help Tuan Zang.

So the torture department is safe!

……

"I see."

Yuzhi boyao nodded and his face was very heavy. The content of this secret letter can be said to be very important.

Directly named the murderer they were investigating.

It's just that the identity of the killer is very tricky.

"Si Xian, go back, don't tell anyone about your visit, and don't disturb Lord Eaton."

Yuzhi boyao has seen from the text expression of this secret letter that the "sennaiyton" who wrote the letter did not want to participate in this event at all.

The other person has a feeling of telling you the answer, and then you make your own decision and take care of yourself.

So

He would thank Sonny Eaton in his heart, but he would not force the latter into the water.

"Yes!"

The temple Yin responded and immediately dodged and disappeared.

When Sixian left.

Yuzhi boyao stood up, walked out of the office and shouted to the members of the police department outside.

"Withdraw the whole city and prepare for a secret meeting!"

When Yuzhi boyao knew that the murderer was Tuan Zang, he knew that the whole city's defense had no effect.

Not only will not find any clues, but it is impossible to do anything to Tuan Zang through these clues.

This matter needs to be considered in the long run.

……

Qingyu leisurely sat on the bench, bathed in the warm sunshine leaked from the gap between the forest leaves, feeling beautiful and very comfortable.

"Both sides should be moving."

Qingyu pinched his chin with his right hand. He was not as leisurely as he looked on the surface. His cautious character kept him thinking about whether there was anything missing in his head.

These two secret letters were combined with the possible tone of sennaiyton and the possible response of the two forces after receiving the secret letter, which he had expected.

There should be no accidents.

The next time.

You can witness the upcoming storm in Muye village.

"Mr. Xiongtai, I'm just an ordinary office worker. You shouldn't disturb my peaceful life."

Qingyu whispered silently in his heart, and then put his eyes on the green father and son running on the playground again.

The cultivation methods of these two people are very simple and rough.

It is completely the dual cultivation of physical fitness and strength.

Every time I see these two people.

He has an unspeakable feeling.

You know

Ninja's world is a wall hanging world!

The Ninja standing at the top not only spell blood, but also spell plug-ins.

But

Matt Kay.

This is called kaihuang!

With mortals as gods!

With day-to-day efforts, he almost kicked the big end.

In a sense.

It seems that the disadvantage of blood has been reversed through the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

Compared with Naruto and Sasuke's hot-blooded story, this talent is a real inspirational model.

"Come on."

Qingyu silently spits out two words, and then looks at the setting sun in the sky.

It's almost time.

He got up and rose from the bench.

Did not return to the dark dormitory.

But towards downtown.

Not long.

Qingyu came to the door of Yile ramen and walked in without hesitation.

"A ramen."

Qingyu said faintly. After that, he sat in the corner of the bench.

"OK."

He habitually answered with his hand. When he raised his head and his eyes fell on Qingyu, the movement on his hand suddenly stagnated.

"It's you."

There was a smile on his face, and then he asked meaningfully, "do you want to eat now or close?"

"Eat now." Qingyu replied.

"OK!"

After getting Qingyu's answer, he immediately began to stretch his noodles with both hands. He was so impressed by Qingyu that he was the only guest in the store who was panting after ordering noodles and putting lumps.

Ten minutes later.

The hot Ramen is ready.

He picked up the ramen and put it directly on Qingyu's table.

"Qingyu, how's your holiday life? I'm in a good mood!" Hand hit, smiling chat.

"Very good."

Qingyu nodded, picked up chopsticks, picked up a lump of noodles, sniffed, and suddenly smelled a pungent fragrance of noodles and steaming heat.

"Every time I want to live a quiet life, I always encounter some troublesome things." Qingyu silently added.

"There's no way."

He turned around and continued to stretch his face with both hands. While stretching his face, he said.

"Life is like this."

"The more you want to be quiet, the more upset you are."

"It doesn't matter."

"As long as the trouble is solved."

"After the rain, it will be sunny!"