Chapter 225: Chapter 225 Xu Qian'an's helpless moveIt is impossible that the dead person is Song, because he has enough time to escape, and there is no reason to sit at home and wait for death.
It is unlikely that Meng Wu killed to silence the witnesses, because it is not yet necessary to silence them, and there is enough time to retreat, so there is no need to go to extremes.
Then why pretend to commit suicide out of fear of crime?
Xu Qiyan has two guesses: First, Song, the governor, is also a scapegoat. Killing him to silence him is equivalent to cutting off the clues. At the same time, fabricating the illusion of committing suicide out of fear of crime to confuse Governor Zhang.
Second, Song, the governor, is stalling for time.
When discussing the case before, Xu Qiyan and Governor Zhang and others had a consensus that once the other party was forced to the end of the road, it would definitely be a bloody
storm.
Governor Zhang attacked twice without following the rules, just not wanting to give the other party a chance to react.
But this time, it seems that the other party was one step ahead.
"If it is to delay time, then the body of Governor Song is fake. As an experienced coroner, how could he not find the disguise? Unless the coroner is a werewolf..."
Based on this speculation, the governor is in danger.
At this time, Governor Zhang is only surrounded by the Tiger Guards and Jiang Luzhong, and most of the night watchmen stay at the post station. Jiang Luzhong is indeed powerful, but don't forget that there is also a fourth-grade dream witch on the opposite side.
Once Jiang Luzhong is entangled by the dream witch, how can the Tiger Guards alone protect the safety of the governor?
The powerful Silver Gong and Bronze Gong are the mainstays of this guard.
Song Governor has been running Baidi City for many years. Yang Chuannan is now a prisoner. He is the only one in power, and no local force can contain him. Although he cannot mobilize the troops of the garrison, the Wucheng Bingmasi in the city listens to the orders of the
Governor.
Thinking of this, Xu Qiyan immediately summoned all the night watchmen in the post station and told them his guess.
When the night watchmen heard it, their faces were extremely serious. Although some people were still skeptical, it was related to the safety of the governor, so they would rather believe it than not.
"Leave four people to stay at the post station, and the rest will follow me." A silver gong shouted.
He glanced at Xu Qiyan: "Xu Ningyan, you just stay at the post station."
Everyone knew Xu Qiyan's condition. He was not suitable for high-intensity combat, and he would not be able to exert too outstanding combat power if he went there.
Bringing horses, more than a dozen night watchmen galloped towards Song Changfu's mansion.
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"Ning Yan, why did things turn out like this?"
Song Tingfeng's face was ugly, his eyes were filled with uneasiness and anxiety.
His identity as a Tongluo did not allow him to access the secrets of the case. In the eyes of Song Tingfeng and other night watchmen, the progress of the case was discontinuous and leapfrogging.
After returning from the inspection, Xu Qiyan solved the mystery. Governor Zhang arrested the commander-in-chief Yang Chuannan.
After Li Miaozhen visited the post station, the case seemed to have reversed, but they still didn't know the specific process.
Then, today, a group of escorts brought a lame man. After the governor's secret trial, it turned out that Song Buzhengshi was the mastermind behind the scenes.
It was not until just now that Xu Qiyan told the night watchmen the general course of events that they suddenly understood.
Song Tingfeng now knows the progress of the case and the current situation, but the news came suddenly, and he still needs some time to digest it.
"There is a saying that the battlefield changes rapidly. The same is true for investigating a case. The enemy will not wait for you to collect evidence step by step, prepare properly, and then surrender."
Xu Qi'an was still calm. After all, he had Jiang Luzhong, a high-quality warrior, and a group of powerful night watchmen.
"Tingfeng, you leave the city immediately and go to Li Miaozhen to tell her what happened in the city."
To be safe, Xu Qi'an decided to ask for help from the Feiyan Army. Li Miaozhen's private army is extremely powerful, gathering martial arts masters from all over the world, and the combat power is fierce.
"Okay!"
Song Tingfeng got up and walked out, then quickly turned back, ran upstairs, and changed into an ordinary casual clothes a few minutes later.
Smart... Xu Qi'an secretly praised, and at the same time reflected on himself, I didn't even remind him to change into casual clothes, and his san value dropped so much?
Song Tingfeng rode on a small mare that would not cause traffic jams, and left at a clattering pace.
But half an hour later, he came back at a gallop, strode into the post station, and said with an unpleasant face: "Ning Yan, the city gate is closed."
... Xu Qiyan looked at him silently, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.
"I feel like something is going to happen."
Xu Qiyan could not sit still anymore, and stood up and paced in the hall.
"What can happen? Jiang Jinluo is a fourth-grade warrior, and he is still in the martial arts world. He is a local hero. Moreover, the rest of his colleagues have also gone." Song Tingfeng comforted him.
He was also comforting himself and giving himself more confidence.
Even with the national strength of Dafeng, at present, there is only one Zhenbei King who is a third-grade warrior. The fourth-grade realm can indeed walk sideways in the martial arts world. Xu Qiyan is used to seeing fourth-grade masters in the capital, but that is the core of the capital, Dafeng.
Of course, the martial arts world is deep, and there may be one or two thousand-year-old
turtles hiding.
"The other three city gates must have been closed as well. Governor Song... or the Wushen Cult behind him, clearly wanted to close the gates and beat the dog." Xu Qiyan paced back and
forth:
"Have you ever thought about it? Of course they knew Jiang Jinluo was a fourth-rank official, but they still dared to do this, which means they were fully prepared.
"Maybe they had been planning since they entered your dream to interrogate you and Guangxiao. If we didn't target Governor Song, they could have endured and kept their troops
in place.
"But once we know that Governor Song is the mastermind, they will not hesitate to overturn
the chessboard."
"Then what?" Song Tingfeng's voice trembled a little: "Even if they killed the governor, aren't they afraid that the court would send troops to encircle and suppress them?" "The Qi Party and the Wushen Cult have been planning for so many years, isn't this the idea?" Xu Qiyan looked at him, "If it wasn't for rebellion, why would they do so many things?" Song Tingfeng was a little flustered, but he was a senior night watchman after all, and he had seen the wind and waves, so he was not at a loss.
"We must find a way to spread the information and mobilize the troops of the guard station."
He said.
"The governor originally planned to send Jiang Jinluo to kill Xu Huchen and other generals
tonight. They are lucky to have escaped."
After Xu Qian'an responded, he fell into deep thought.
Old Song was right about spreading the message.
Yunzhou is not surnamed Song after all, otherwise the Qi Party and the Wushen Cult would
not have to be so sneaky. Let's not talk about the counties for now. In Baidi City, at least the guard station led by Yang Chuannan can compete with the governor Song.
The governor Song framed Yang Chuannan, and it may not be that he did not have the idea of eliminating dissidents. Misfortunes often lead to blessings... Xu Qian'an couldn't help but think of this possibility.
But Yang Chuannan is currently a prisoner, and his suspicion has not been completely cleared. Moreover, even if Xu Qian'an wanted to use him, the seriously injured old Yang would not be
able to leave the city.
"How about fighting our way out of the city?"
On the side, Zhu Guangxiao, who had been silent for a long time, said in a muffled voice.
This road is very dangerous, but he can only think of this way.
"There are only four bronze gongs in the post station now, and facing hundreds of city
defense troops, or even more... it is very difficult." Song Tingfeng shook his head and rejected
this proposal.
The city defense troops are not a mob, they are well-equipped, with bows and muskets. There must be a few good players among them. It will take a lot of effort for the four of them to fight
their way out of the city.
When we get to the military camp, notify the Feiyan Army, and then fight back... I'm afraid the
turmoil in Baidi City has ended.
There is another way!
Xu Qian'an touched the jade mirror in his arms, and sighed in his heart: I really don't want to
die socially.
"I have a way to notify the Feiyan Army." Xu Qi'an said, and waved his hand quickly: "You don't need to ask more questions, Tingfeng Guangxiao, you two stay at the post station to guard Yang Chuannan and Liang Youping. If they make any unusual movements, they will be
executed immediately!"
"What do you mean by this?" Song Tingfeng was stunned.
"I'm going to the governor... I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling." Xu Qi'an
whispered.
After that, he walked out of the post station, led the horse, and rushed to the residence of
Song Buzhengshi.
The streets were crowded with people, and the people were moving around as usual, completely unaware that a dramatic change was about to begin.
However, this had nothing to do with them. Whether Yunzhou changed its owner or not, they
lived as usual.
Xu Qi'an pulled the reins with one hand and took out the jade fragments with the other. He did
not directly send a letter to No. 2, but first @ Taoist Jinlian.
[Three: Taoist Jinlian, are you healed?]
He estimated that the injury of Taoist Jinlian should be healed. It has been almost a month
since he went to Luo Yuheng to ask for medicine for him. If the injury is not healed, it will be a
embarrassment to me, Fat Tiger.
[Nine: Thank you for your concern. I have recovered for a long time. ]
"Hu..."
Xu Qian'an breathed a sigh of relief. It was a blessing in disguise.
[Three: Please block the rest of the people for me. I have something important to discuss with
No. 2.]
What does No. 3 want to talk to No. 2 about? So mysterious?
The members of the "Heaven and Earth Society" scattered all over the world stared at the
book on the mirror, and their chests were filled with curiosity.
But after waiting for a long time, they found that the fragments of the Earth Book no longer
sent any information. They realized that the fragments of the Earth Book in their hands were temporarily blocked and could no longer receive any information.
This secret technique is only in the hands of the Taoist priests of the Earth Sect. The Taoist
Zilian used the same method to block all of them.
"This secret technique is really infuriating..."
The little girl from southern Xinjiang threw the jade mirror to the ground in anger. With a
"bang", the ground shook violently and the jade mirror was embedded in the ground.
[Nine: No. 3, you can talk now. No one can see your message except me and No. 2.] Have they disconnected from the Internet?... Taoist priest, I don't want you to see my message either. Although you have been watching my operation coldly, when social death comes, one less person on the scene is a better person... Xu Qi'an complained while slowing
down his horse, using his finger as a pen to send a message:
[No. 2, can you see it? ]
Li Miaozhen, who was waiting, replied to his message in seconds: [What do you want to Sёarᴄh the NôᴠelFirё.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
discuss with me?]
With a woman's sixth sense, she thought that what No. 3 was going to say next might be
related to his cousin Xu Qi'an.
Otherwise, one was in Yunlu Academy in Beijing and the other was in Baidi City in Yunzhou,
more than tens of thousands of miles apart. What could they discuss?
[Nine: Do you need me to retreat?] [Three: Okay, Taoist priest, thank you.]
[Nine: Oh, it looks like a very important matter. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. ]
.... You bastard! Xu Qi'an's face was dull.
Taoist priest, do you still like cats? If you do, you must keep it. I will definitely expose it to
you in the future... Xu Qi'an took a deep breath and sent a letter: [Number Two, what I am going to say next is very important. Don't hesitate or question it.
After listening to me, take action immediately. ] Don't be too concerned about my social death. Xu has to be proud.