The first arrest of martial arts

Chapter 43 Missing Guess
"Put him in jail!"

Yan Lixing ignored Yao Xi's nonsense and ordered his subordinates to send him to a prison immediately.

Now that this matter has been started, there is no room for maneuver. He doesn't regret it. His power and whereabouts are always being monitored like this, so he might as well resist.

"Yan Lixing, don't think that locking me up will kill everything. Even if you kill me, you will still die if the lord finds it on you!"

From Yao Xi's somewhat hysterical words, it seems that Yan Lixing made the whole scene, and the black-clothed policeman who killed Li Kun was actually arranged by Yan Lixing.

The illusion created by all these can allow Yan Lixing to shirk responsibility for it.The calligraphy and paintings were taken away by others, and had nothing to do with Yan Lixing.

However, the current Yao Xi was undoubtedly dazzled by anger, he thought about it indiscriminately, and took all these thoughts for granted.

People will always subjectively judge some imaginary things, find various reasons to connect them, and finally turn them into a 'fact'.

However, if Yan Lixing had been fascinated by the painting and knew its origin, why would he have to spend so much trouble? He has many other ways to easily obtain it by concealing it from others.

"Take it off!"

Yan Lixing waved his hand, urging a few arresters to take him away quickly.

He turned his head to look at Li Kun's body on the ground, went to check, and found that he was out of breath and had been dead for a while.

An ordinary dagger was still stuck in the back of Li Kun's heart, blood was still flowing out from the wound, and the accumulated blood on the ground had begun to solidify and turn black.

Surrounded by the bodies of some officers, soldiers and policemen, they were all killed by Li Kun.

After thinking about it, Yan Lixing said.

"Take the bodies of the brothers down and dispose of them, and send 20 taels to each of their families for a proper burial. Each of you will also get five taels, which is considered some compensation."

The people around had a look of surprise on their faces.

"Thank you sir!"

There were complaints at first, but this time I was exhausted, and it was very dangerous.Yan Lixing opened his mouth to compensate everyone, and five taels of silver was enough for them to earn for more than a year.

"There is also Li Kun's body, find a place to cremate him, and try not to leave any traces."

Yan Lixing added that everyone around him understood what he meant, so they did things silently without making a sound.

Immediately he stood up, his eyes flickering as he looked at the direction in which the black-clothed policeman escaped just now.

"What is the name of that calligraphy and painting? Many people are determined to get it..."

Yan Lixing stood there wondering for a moment, the people around him didn't dare to disturb him, they quickly tidied up the surrounding area and left silently.

At this moment, a voice interrupted his thinking.

It is the master who followed Ding Caichang.

"My lord, it's not good! Ding Zhi County is missing, and he can't be found anywhere."

Yan Lixing came back to his senses, frowned, a little displeased that the master interrupted his thoughts.

"Ding Zhi County is missing, you are not talking nonsense? Just now I appeared with him, this is not a joke."

Master Sun shook his head vigorously and said.

"Who dares to joke with adults, it is true. The villain originally wanted to find something about Dingzhi County, but he searched all over the Yamen, but he was not found, so I came here to report to adults."

Seeing that Master Sun didn't want to lie, Yan Lixing looked a little surprised.

Just now he came to the treasury together with Ding Caichang, mobilized officers and soldiers to surround the place, after fighting with Li Kun and Yao Xi, it didn't take long, why did a big living person disappear.

"The villain has ordered the people below to look for it everywhere. I hope that nothing will happen to Dingzhi County."

Master Sun looked anxious. Although Ding Caichang didn't have much talent, he treated him fairly well.If something happened to Ding Caichang because of this, he might have nothing to do as a master. It's not easy to make a living these days.

After half an hour.

Yan Lixing had already returned to the hall of the yamen, and the fire was brightly lit.

Looking at the clothes brought up by the arresters below, he looked gloomy.

These clothes, if Yan Lixing was not mistaken, were definitely the clothes worn by Ding Caichang. When he went to find him in the evening, he was wearing this clothes with him.

"Where did I find it?"

Yan Lixing raised his head and asked a few policemen.

"My lord, we found it in a corner of the wall in the backyard of the yamen."

"The corner of the backyard wall..."

Yan Lixing looked thoughtful, how could Ding Caichang's clothes appear there, and it was the clothes he was wearing at that time.

"Have you found anything else?"

Several catchers shook their heads.

"No more, just these few clothes."

strange!
Yan Lixing was thinking in his mind, from the time he met Ding Caichang today to the moment he turned against Li Kun and Yao Xi, during the fight, Ding Caichang's figure seemed to disappear, and he didn't notice it at all.

He also asked some of the police officers who were present at the time, and they all said that during the fight, Ding Zhixian quietly slipped away towards the backyard.

So far, Yan Lixing seems to have thought of a certain possibility.

Ding Caichang may not be the original Ding Caichang, what he saw was disguised by others.

Only such a statement can be considered as an explanation.

Ding Caichang disappeared, and his clothes were left in the corner of the backyard. At this moment, it seems that the world has evaporated without a trace, and the scene where the black-clothed policeman at that time snatched the calligraphy and painting is very likely.

That's true, that person's disguise technique is simply terrifying.

And once Ding Caichang was pretended by someone disguised, then the real one, I'm afraid it would be more ominous, and his body might be destroyed.

"You go down first."

Yan Lixing sent a few arresters away quickly, raised his hand to his forehead, feeling a little pain in his head.

There is still no concrete clue about the calligraphy and painting being snatched by others, but here Ding Caichang made a fuss again, and even the whole person disappeared.

The magistrate of a county is missing, and this matter must be reported to the higher authorities.

Master Sun took care of these trivial matters. He has been here for so long as a master, and he knows the rules better than Yan Lixing.

In the hall, Yan Lixing was the only one left.

"The clues are all broken, and my mind is very confused. However, those men in black who robbed the treasury captured during the day may be able to find something useful from them."

Thinking of this, Yan Lixing got up and walked towards the Yamen prison.

night, deep.

The moonlight was extremely light, it seemed to be covered by thick clouds, and only a faint light could be seen through.

Tens of miles outside Hengshui County, in front of an abandoned temple, a dark figure stopped and walked inside.

After a while, some fires ignited inside, reflecting the messy and deserted environment, and there was also a vague shadow, which was a bit weird and gloomy.

Wearing a black police uniform, the dark figure sat on a stone beside the firewood pile, and took out a scroll from his arms.

If Yan Lixing was here, he would definitely recognize his identity, the one who suddenly killed Li Kun and took away the calligraphy and paintings.

According to the firelight, this person's eyes flickered, and he slowly wanted to open the scroll to see what was inside.

Suddenly, a gust of strong wind without warning blew into the ruined temple, extinguishing all the burning firewood.

The man who was about to open the scroll immediately stuffed it into his arms, stood up and stared at the position of the broken temple door.

There was a faint sound of footsteps, slowly approaching here.

(End of this chapter)