I Have a Luck Altar

"I don't know what the second thing Chen Butou said was?"

Zhu Sihai's eyes were fixed on Chen Yuan's body.

If it is still such a difficult task, Zhu Sihai will definitely refuse.

"The second thing is very simple. I need you to help me investigate one thing." There was an inexplicable meaning in Chen Yuan's eyes.

"What's up?"

Hearing that it was an investigation, Zhu Sihai breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not paid for.

"Check how many people have died or disappeared in the north of the city in the past two years." Chen Yuan whispered.

Zhu Sihai frowned:

"Isn't it better for the yamen to investigate these things?"

"You don't need to worry about it, just check it for me."

If the yamen's household registration could be checked so easily, Chen Yuan wouldn't let the Beihai gang check it first. The county magistrate is in charge of such responsibilities inside the yamen.

And the county magistrate is Wu Qingfeng's confidant, how could it be possible for him to read it so easily?

Furthermore, Chen Yuan and Zhao Shuping had a bit of a bad relationship because of the Sanhe Boxing Gym before, and Chen Yuan would not go out of his way to make fun of himself now.

It is even very likely to startle the snake.

In fact, after the massacre of the Liu family, Chen Yuan already had some speculations in his mind, but he never spared his hands to investigate seriously, coupled with the guidance of Zhao Nanshan and the Altar of Luck.

Chen Yuan felt that perhaps the Wusheng Cult had been secretly killing people all along, but it was very secretive and no one knew about it.

When Chen Yuan fought against Chen Pingan before, he got some information from his mouth. The Wusheng Sect did not escape from Fucheng as Li Mingqi said, but has always taken root in Ping'an County.

The Ci'en Temple may be the place where the Wusheng Sect thieves are hiding.

Of course, everything is just Chen Yuan's guess now, without the slightest evidence.

Li Mingqi would not turn against Ci'en Temple just because of Chen Yuan's guess.

In the temple, there is a strong man sitting in the temple!

"Okay, Mr. Chen's order, Lao Zhu, I will order the people below to do it seriously."

The next day, the county government.

"How about it?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping and asked.

From yesterday to now, Wang Ping hastened to copy the path, running back and forth in a short time.

If it was a carriage, the time would have to be at least doubled.

"The head of the Liu family met me personally, and he didn't say anything after receiving the letter, so I offered to leave." Wang Ping replied truthfully.

Chen Yuan nodded with flickering eyes:

"It's okay, this trip has been hard."

"It's not hard to do things for Brother Yuan," Wang Ping chuckled.

Brother Yuan is still willing to support him in such a high status. To be honest, Wang Ping is very moved in his heart, but his own strength is indeed a bit low, so he can only help Brother Yuan with these errands. some things.

"This is the reward silver from before, take it well, don't give it to the girl in Yanyu Building again." Chen Yuan threw a small cloth bag to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping stretched out his hand and weighed it, his face was happy, there were at least ten taels of silver in it!

As a young yamen servant, he can get so much, no need to ask, Brother Yuan must have taken care of him.

"It's only natural for the elder brother to make money for the younger brother to spend, and for the younger sister to make money for the elder sister to spend." Wang Ping joked.

"There are a lot of fallacies."

Chen Yuan smiled.

However, a life like Wang Ping's who doesn't have any big pursuits and just wants to live in peace and stability is not bad. Everyone has their own pursuits.

Chen Yuan will not force Wang Ping to practice.

His talent is indeed quite average. Maybe the upper limit in this life is blood refining, at most reaching the level of bone refining, and it is fine to hang out in the county.

"Brother Yuan, you just went through a fight, why don't you relax."

"How can a man live between heaven and earth?"

"Just listen to the music and relax."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, then stood up and said:

"Okay, let's go take a look with you."

Hearing Wang Ping nagging so many times that Xiaoyue is very beautiful, Chen Yuan himself was a little curious, could it be comparable to the beauties in his hard drive in his previous life?

Chen Yuan didn't want to have any women to worry about, but it was impossible to be a eunuch.

Furthermore, his body is no longer that of a boy.

Of course, the most important thing is that after hearing this name so many times in his ears, Chen Yuan suspected that maybe this girl Xiaoyue had good luck.

He had guessed before that people with luck would meet him through various coincidences.

"This is the Brother Yuan I know well." Wang Ping muttered.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Miss Xiaoyue is indeed very beautiful, maybe you can catch my eye, Brother Yuan."

Chen Yuan shook his head:

"I don't like to go down the road that too many people have walked."

"What road?" Wang Ping was taken aback.

Chengnan,

Misty Rain Tower.

This is the first time Chen Yuan came here after traveling. I have to say that compared to other brothels, it looks much cleaner, and there are no women upstairs shouting to attract customers.

It is a relatively high-end place.

Of course, the corresponding cost is also much higher.

Don't look at Wang Ping muttering about Miss Xiaoyue, in fact he only came once, there is no way, Yin Zi does not allow it.

"Father, why are you here?"

Just as Chen Yuan and Wang Ping walked to the door of the Yanyu Tower, Wang Ping suddenly called out.

Chen Yuan looked up and down, and sure enough it was Wang Ping's father, Wang Dafu.

"I'm coughing, there's something wrong."

Wang Dafu touched his nose unconsciously.

"Uncle Wang."

Chen Yuan said hello.

"It's Chen. Chen catches the head."

Subconsciously, Wang Dafu seemed to call out Boy Chen, but thinking that Chen Yuan is no longer what he used to be, and he was promoted to headhunter, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Not to mention his current status, his son is under his command, can he be disrespectful?

Although Wang Ping said that Chen Yuan hadn't changed, Wang Dafu, who had been in business for many years, knew that he couldn't just believe what people said, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

On this point, he has told Wang Ping several times.

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to be so polite, you are all from your own family."

Chen Yuan smiled.

"Who are you?" Wang Dafu's eyes flickered.

"Father, didn't you say that the girl from Yanyu Building is okay, I'll bring Brother Yuan to see it," Wang Ping interjected.

Wang Dafu's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said in a low voice:

"That's right, you guys go, I'll go back first."

"Back so early, Dad, you didn't come home last night, did you?"

"It's back, it's just that the things are left here, that's all, I'll go first."

Wang Dafu waved his hand, turned around and left quickly.

"Uncle Wang's sword is not old yet." Chen Yuan smiled, and the Wang family's father and son were a little like fighting father and son.

"Forget it, forget it, Brother Yuan, let's go in"

As Wang Ping said, he stepped into the Yanyu Building.

As soon as Chen Yuan entered, there was a burst of flute sound filling his ears, the sound was melodious, completely different from other places of fireworks.

Chen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled:

"As expected of a brothel girl, she is very good at blowing flute."

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