His body was trembling, and the clothes hanging on his shoulders slipped down. His upper body was bare, but his muscles were strong.

"Chang'an, I'm from Behe." Lu Qian bent down to pick up his coat.

"In the middle of the night, can we come to the door unless we are in a hurry? The ghost has been killed. It was raining heavily in Yanziping when we left, and the whole village was empty. The ghost should be on the same road as Shilipo."

Lu Qian was stunned for a while, his eyes widened, then turned around and ran straight to the room.

Ning Changan stood at the door, listening from all directions, there was a woman scolding in the room.

"In the middle of the night, if you want to comfort the widow of any house, you should go to Jilou. Once you leave this door, don't step into this threshold again."

"It's Chang'an, the Yanziping murder case"

Wearing a police officer's uniform, Lu Qian rushed out, the window was pushed open, and the woman shouted: "Be safe."

The two of them went straight to the residence of the magistrate Liang Zhaoxiang.

On the way, Ning Changan spoke concisely and to the point, and restored the story of Yanziping's journey.

When I go to Jilou, I often think about Zhanning Chang'an, which is very easy to use. At the dock, I can carry a big silver carp from the fisherman's net bag with a straight face and go home to stew fish head and tofu soup. I can also collect protection fees at the market without a red eye or a heartbeat.

After hearing Ning Changan's words, Lu Qian gritted his teeth and cursed.

"day"
Chapter completed!