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Chapter 52

Patrol station entrance
Two figures came out one after the other, and Director Tan followed the peaked cap for about half a step, keeping such a distance.

"Qingyang's investigation has not made any progress. Do you think it is necessary to continue?"

Director Tan frowned and asked.

After the incident at Pingzhuang Cemetery, the investigation by the Patrol Bureau has been going on, but no evidence has been found, which has added a lot of doubts.

The Patrol Bureau was directly responsible for the whole incident on the young man.

heard,

The young man paused, pressed the cap with his hands, and said without any fluctuations:

"There are no clues after several days of investigation. If you think about it, you can't find anything, so let's put it down for now! If there is any situation, please contact me as soon as possible!"

"Okay, if there is any new situation, I will contact you as soon as possible!"

Director Tan heaved a sigh of relief, this incident finally gave people a breath of relief.

Dealing with such strange things is not the specialty of their patrol bureau.

Suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked:

"By the way, do you need me to arrange a car for you?"

"Need not!"

The man turned his head to look at Director Tan, and said expressionlessly:
"If there are similar incidents like this in the future, remember to block the news to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"it is good!"

Director Tan looked startled and nodded.

He watched the young man wearing a peaked cap leave the gate of the patrol station and disappear from sight.

Although the man looked young, his calm aura and conversation had the aura of a superior.

It's strange, a kind of old-fashioned that doesn't belong to his age group.

Jinzhou City.

After Mr. Qiao was sent to the hospital, he still could not be cured.

Several disciples were weeping bitterly around the hospital bed, and the eldest disciple Mei Liangxin lay at the end of the bed, unable to kneel for a long time.

The doctor sighed, prepared them for the follow-up placement, and left.

Painful emotions shrouded the entire corridor of the hospital, and many people who spontaneously followed from the teahouse also fell into sadness.

The live broadcast internet celebrities were also among them. When they heard the news of Mr. Qiao's death, many netizens burst into tears on the spot and said that they would come to see Mr. Qiao for a ride.

Without any delay, Qiao Sheng and his fellow apprentices decided to cremate the body and bury it in the suburban cemetery.

Qiao Xiang's last wish was to be buried there.

It was he who collected the body for Master back then, and it was buried on the outskirts of the city, and he was going to be buried next to Master's grave.

The next day,

The funeral car for the cremation came to the downstairs of the hospital, and hundreds of people, old and young, stood on both sides.

There are old people who used to like to go to teahouses to listen to music and storytelling, and there are also young people who come to see them off with respect.

These people who spontaneously came to see Qiao Xiang off all with respect and respect for this old artist who sticks to the soul of a generation, sticks to a green stage, and sticks to the quintessence of Chinese culture come to see him off!

Suburban cemetery.

The sky was clear, and wreaths and elegiac couplets were placed on both sides of the tombstone.

Next to the new tomb is an old tomb.

People went to the new grave one by one to worship and mourn.

Qiao Sheng's eyes were red, after burning paper in front of his father's grave, he brought a group of his seniors to the old grave and kowtowed respectfully.

Then, a few handfuls of new soil were added to the old grave.

Su Chen followed the crowd to present a bouquet of flowers to him, and bowed.

As the funeral ended, people left the funeral scene one after another.

When Su Chen left the cemetery, he seemed to sense something, and looked back at Qiao Xiang's grave.

With the breeze blowing, several apprentices were still kneeling in front of the tomb, their white filial robes stained with earthy colors~
The portrait of Qiao Xiang on the tombstone is obviously the most energetic side of him when he was young, with a correct appearance, high spirits, and a smile on his face.

Mr. Qiao, who sang the prosperous age, left with a calmness that is still unforgettable.

Looking at the cemetery, Su Chen came back to his senses slightly.

Mr. Qiao's matter has come to an end, and it's time for him to leave Jinzhou City.

At this moment, outside the teahouse.

An old man and a young man stood where Su Chen had once stood.

The white-haired old man, with his waist bent, looks like an ancient dragon, but his eyes are shining with a deep light.

The short-haired boy stood beside him with his arms crossed, expressionless.

"Hey, it's really a trace of a spell!"

The old man stretched out his trembling hand, suddenly showing his yellow teeth, and smiled heartily.

The rough old hand seemed to be able to find something in the void in front of him, a colorless light burst out from the palm of his hand, sensing all the traces around him subtly.

Seeing this, the boy's eyes were also attracted.

Frowning at the movement of his hands.

Within three breaths, he squeezed out an illusory talisman out of thin air, with a translucent shape.

Congealed but not scattered, very magical!

The spell that was used here was actually perfectly reproduced by him with some traces of fluctuations.

He showed his yellow teeth and looked at the rune in his hand with a smile.

After carefully looking at the lines on it.

Suddenly,

"This"

His face froze, his smile gradually disappeared, and he looked back at the young man beside him.

The moment he saw the rune, the boy's pupils constricted, he shook his head thoughtfully, and said hoarsely:

"Great!"

The boy's voice was hoarse and dull.

The rune pinched out of thin air lasted for a breath before dissipating in the hands of the old man.

"Boss, I'm afraid I have to go to Longhu Mountain to ask for advice for such a complicated pattern!"

The old man frowned, turned around and said to the young man.

It was obvious that there was only a young man beside him, standing there with a paralyzed face, and did not make a move from the beginning to the end.

The old man's attitude was extremely respectful, and he even called the other party the boss.

If such a contrast is heard by passers-by, their jaws will definitely drop.

The boy nodded and said in a deep voice:
"You withdraw first, I will wait for the king."

"Wang Ye, isn't he busy with the case in Qingyang County?"

the old man asked suspiciously.

Generally speaking, their actions are divided into regions. This time, someone in the bureau accidentally discovered the unusual situation here. Both he and Zhang Daoling were temporarily transferred to check the situation. The two are already considered high-level support in the bureau. up.If the king is also mobilized, the level of this matter will be unusual.

Moreover, there does not seem to be any dangerous incidents here! ?
"I have already contacted him, and I need some means from him to reproduce the scene!"

Zhang Daoling still clasped his arms around his chest, and said maturely.

"Then I'll withdraw, are you sure you don't need me to do anything else?"

The old man could only nod his head and asked.

Zhang Daoling, with a paralyzed face, personally mobilized the peaked cap Wang Ye, which was considered the top match in the game, and it was useless to stay here by himself.

heard.

Zhang Daoling looked at him with clear eyes.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and the old man blushed.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Daoling spoke first:

"Go to the Jinzhou City Patrol Bureau and investigate the three Kou Guos who appeared on the live broadcast!"

"Those three people? They seem to be ordinary people? Why investigate them?"

The old man frowned, a little puzzled.

Three dwarfs, nothing special.

Zhang Daoling looked away, looked elsewhere, and said calmly:
"Look at them upset."

"Damn! Tell me earlier, I understand!"

The old man smiled suddenly, put his hands behind his back, bent his body and walked away
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