Chapter 107 Chapter 125
He seemed to be worried about something. He walked back and forth on the street opposite Baofulou, sometimes looking this way, sometimes turning around as if giving up something, and walking away a few steps to pick up the reward portrait blowing on the ground, like As if unable to make a difficult decision, he hesitated again, with a kind-hearted sense of guilt on his face.

Yan Qingcheng threw the melon seeds in his hand on the plate, went out through the back door alone, detoured to the front street, and walked up to the old man. He watched him carefully before going up to talk to him.

"Grandpa, look at your expression, but is anyone lost?"

The old man seemed to have found a savior, and as if the anxiety on his face had finally been relieved, he confided to Yan Qingcheng:

"Young man, it's not the little old man who got lost, but this man."

The old man handed the jade-colored portrait to Yan Qingcheng, and Yan Qingcheng pretended to take it and looked at it.

Yan Qingcheng's eyes turned slightly, and he stared fixedly at the old man's face, "Isn't this the person the owner of Baofulou is looking for?"

"It's him, it's him. Yesterday the little old man's old woman came back with the portrait and said that someone offered money to find this person. She asked the little old man if he saw it, so she paid attention. When I was fishing, I happened to see the person in the painting, wearing jade-colored clothes, wearing a long, long veiled hat, and walking in the river with bare feet. He hurriedly rowed a boat to rescue people, who knew that the little old man and the boat were thrown into the river with a wave of his sleeves as soon as the boat approached. People disappear."

"In that case, why didn't you go in and tell the benefactor?" She looked straight into the old man's eyes, attracting the old man to look at her intently like electromagnetic waves.

"The little old man heard people say that the gold master is vicious. The little old man doesn't want those rewards. He just wants to tell the man that the little old man saw it, so that he can send someone to find him. He can spend a lot of money to find the man. It can be seen that Jin The Lord is that person's relatives, if that person really wants to die, the little old man will feel ashamed in the future."

The old man looked sadly at the Baofu Tower in front of him, as if there was a sea of ​​swords and flames, he didn't dare to step in, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned around to grab Yan Qingcheng's hand, Yan Qingcheng subconsciously took a step back to avoid it.

The old man thought that Yan Qingcheng disliked his dirty hands, so he put his hands on his clothes and wiped them back and forth in embarrassment.

"The little old man just wants the young master to go in and help spread the word. The young old man saw the young master while fishing on the north bank of the Zijin River. If you want to find someone, let the gold master go along the north bank of the Zijin river. Maybe you can find him. The little old man still has something to do at home, so he went back first to avoid the old lady nagging."

It's not that Yan Qingcheng dislikes the old man, it's just that her years of police service have given her a conditioned reflex to be alert, so she smiled apologetically at the old man.

"If I go in, then the silver reward will not become my subordinate?"

The old man shook his head, and said: "The reward is huge, it's a windfall, the little old man has no luck to enjoy it."

After finishing speaking, he really didn't care about his words and walked away in a hurry.

According to Yan Qingcheng's analysis, no flaws were found in the old man. Yan Qingcheng did not use hypnosis, but used the mind-reading technique of the psychological field, so he could judge that what the old man said was true.

Without any hesitation, Yan Qingcheng decided to go and see what happened.

Baofulou needed to be guarded, so Yan Qingcheng didn't wake Yunxi up, nor did she alert the guards. She was mainly suspicious of Liuyun's men.

So, he took a horse from the backyard of Baofulou and headed towards the north bank of the Zijin River alone.

(End of this chapter)

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