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Chapter 445 Don't Believe

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    The bustard suddenly froze there.

    This is not right, this Mr. Huang obviously listened to her words carefully, but why did he do the opposite and surround this place.

    "My lord," said the old bustard, "the thief ran out. We all saw it with our own eyes. They left here. If they don't chase them, they may not be able to catch up."

    Huang Qinghe looked at the old bustard: "I have been handling cases for many years, and I know the minds of those bandits very well, just like I know myself. They didn't escape, but stayed in the restaurant. I will take people there to arrest them now.  "

    The old bustard wanted to talk, but when she saw that there were servants all around her, her face suddenly became very ugly. What happened tonight was too strange, and she still hasn't recovered.

    Seeing the yacha came forward, the old bustard was at a loss what to do.

    Huang Qinghe waved his hand, and the Yacha immediately entered the restaurant.

    The sound of fighting was already heard outside the restaurant, Huang Qinghe looked at the people around him: "I just said that those people didn't escape at all."

    "Master Huang, the son of the Prince of Shunyang is inside, and the son was injured by the gangsters in order to save others."

    Hearing the voice from inside, Huang Qinghe made a decisive decision: "The matter is of great importance, go and report to the Prince of Shunjun."

    When the Prince of Shunjun came, Zongzheng Temple knew about it, and now the whole capital would know that the Tibetans from Uzbekistan had come.

    The yacha rushed forward and finally restrained several Tibetans from Uzbekistan with their joint efforts.

    Huang Qinghe was relieved to see several people tied up with ropes, and scratched his buttocks while others were not paying attention, just now he was only concerned with escaping with the crowd, and accidentally fell, which still hurts badly.

    "My lord, these people don't seem to be right."

    Huang Qinghe immediately looked seriously.

    "These people carry these things with them."

    Yacha found some things on several people, including daggers, sleeve arrows and Buddhist beads.

    Huang Qinghe looked at the Buddhist beads: "No way, they came for that eminent monk."

    "My lord, those people have been arrested. They went to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, and they also alarmed the Prince of Shunyang County."

    Chang Yue's face became more gloomy when he heard the report, but he was still a step late.

    After tidying up the cloak on her body and covering her face, Chang Yue said, "Go and listen to the news."

    The steward responded and walked towards the restaurant again.

    Seeing the scene in front of her and thinking about what the steward said, Chang Yue became more and more uneasy. If those Tibetans from Uzbekistan were captured, they would follow the clues and find them there.

    While everyone is here, he wants to get that person out of the city quickly.

    Chang Yue quickly walked into the darkness.

    In an alley in central Beijing, Chang Yue reached out and knocked on the door. After knocking more than a dozen times, there was a sound from inside. Then the door opened, and an old woman with a hunched waist appeared behind the door.

    Chang Yue raised his head, his expression was very serious under the moonlight: "An accident happened at Fuqing Restaurant, and they were arrested."

    The old woman was a little surprised, but soon calmed down, turned around and walked into the house.

    Chang Yue followed into the door.

    The old lady walked into the room and poured a cup of tea to Chang Yue.

    How could Chang Yue be in the mood to drink tea: "When are you going to leave here? You don't have to leave if you don't want to, don't make trouble anymore."

    The old woman raised her unwavering eyes: "I won't leave, unless you release Huijing, then we will leave together."

    Chang Yue said: "You go first, we will think of a way, you don't believe me, you still don't believe me" He didn't say the rest.

    The old woman looked up at Chang Yue seriously, and suddenly smiled and said, "I don't believe it."

    Chang Yue was dumbfounded.

    The old woman stood up and staggered to the earthen kang, climbed onto the kang with a hunched waist, and lay down tremblingly: "Turn out the light when I leave." Then she fell asleep as if no one else was there.

    Chang Yue's eyes widened: "You"

    The old woman said humanely: "If you think I'm an eyesore, you can kill me. If you don't dare to do it, get out."

    Chang Yue had no choice but to stand up.

    The old woman smiled: "Look, you dare not do anything. After killing me, there are still so many people. If you keep killing me, the matter will be exposed. What should we do then?

    Still do as I said, I only want Huijing to come back now.  "

    Chang Yue walked into the yard, and there were already people waiting outside. Both of them were dressed in coarse clothes.?Like ordinary people.

    "My lord," one of them said in a low voice, "she hasn't gone out all this time, did something happen outside"

    Chang Yue said: "Just watch it, as long as she doesn't make any mistakes."

    The two agreed, and Chang Yue quickly walked into the darkness. It was still dark, but he couldn't wait any longer when something like this happened, he had to knock on the door of Zhang's house.

    Tonight Chang Yue was about to break his leg.

    Eternal Night passed by silently in the darkness, like a fallen leaf carried into the air by the wind

    The criminals in the Fuqing restaurant have been taken to prison, the king of Shunyang also found his son in a panic among the crowd, and Qi Defang is trying to persuade the girls in the restaurant to be good.

    "You should all be poor people. You are forced to do this kind of business. When you go to the prison, you should carefully explain the ins and outs of the situation. If you still have the chance, come out and be a good person. Then I can help you with some money," Qi Defang said earnestly, "Thousands  Don¡¯t be fooled any longer.¡±

    "Let's go," the King of Shunyang interrupted Qi Defang, "Everyone in the yamen is waiting."

    Half an hour ago, Huang Qinghe stood aside politely, waiting for Qi Defang to finish speaking, but now Qi Defang was not ready to stop, so the King of Shunyang had no choice but to stop him. Although he felt that what his son said was very reasonable, many  Time is still ticking.

    "That's right, you're promising." Shunyang County King tidied up Qi Defang's clothes, "It can be considered that the road is rough and you draw your sword to help, but be careful next time, what will happen if you meet a murderer."

    Qi Defang bowed and said impolitely: "My son has remembered, there are still some things that my son wants to tell you."

    The King of Shunyang County showed a solemn expression.

    "I'm afraid this matter has something to do with Huijing," Qi Defang pondered for a moment, "The second uncle's revenge has not yet been reported, and we will continue to investigate."

    King Shunyang stretched out his hand and patted Qi Defang on the shoulder: "It's hard for you. In such a matter, being a father is not as good as you."

    Xu Qing'an was fascinated by the side, and couldn't help asking Meng Lingyun next to him: "What do you think will happen when I go home?"

    Li Xu didn't know where the people who smashed the store together just now went, Huang Qinghe came to arrest them majestically, Qi Defang was kindly taken back by Shunyang County King, and now he is the only one left.

    "Master," Meng Lingyun couldn't help reminding in a low voice, "Do you still want to drink wind here?

    Let's go back, anyway, stretching out the head is a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, maybe Mr. Song is at home today, Lord Hou will spare the son of the world as soon as he is happy.  "

    Xu Qing'an's chest was sore, and he was furious: "No matter how I count it, I am also my own son, so I am not worthy of someone with a foreign surname?"

    Meng Lingyun swallowed: "It's not necessarily true." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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