The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

The former county magistrate was very hospitable and everyone in the room was treated warmly. Even those who were usually introverted and not very good at socializing were enthusiastically pulled up by him to eat buns at the counter.

His smile was so friendly that made people feel like they were in a spring breeze, and he stuffed the buns into his hands without hesitation!

"Come on, don't be polite. If you don't take it, I will help you get it."

He raised his big hand in the air, as if threatening: If you are too embarrassed to take it yourself, I will stuff the bun directly into your mouth!

In fact, this was not a spur of the moment decision, but he was in a particularly good mood today! Yesterday, he successfully completed several large orders and reaped a lot of rewards! In addition, the staff at the post station were particularly attentive to his letters. Once they found an expedited letter, they would immediately check whether it belonged to him.

This special treatment saved him a lot of precious time! So early this morning, he couldn't wait to buy all the buns in the shop!

He galloped on his horse all the way, cracking his whip, as if he wanted to release all his joy!

He happily brought the steaming hot buns to express his deep gratitude to everyone.

However, the yamen runners surrounding outside were very puzzled. They couldn't understand why this situation had occurred.

This doesn't look like a robbery, does it?

"How could he be so happy after being kidnapped? And even gave buns to the robbers? Could it be that the county magistrate made a wrong analysis?"

"How could that be possible? Didn't the county magistrate say that he was cheated but he still helped people count money? Look, he was being ripped off, but he still gave them buns. But I have to say, these buns are so delicious, they make me drool."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, the county magistrate is so powerful, he must be right! But there are at least 20 people in this room, and we can't defeat them. How can we save them?"

"You can only use wits and not force! Let's go!"

They watched carefully for a while, but soon they heard a loud whistle.

So, several people quickly returned to the corner where they had gathered just now.

In fact, it was not because they had completed their observation mission, but because the "gurgling" sound was too loud. Who should I blame? I didn't have breakfast in the first place, and now I see these tempting big white and fat buns, and they are filled with meat!

No one's stomach could bear such a temptation. After some discussion, they decided to send one person back to the yamen to report the situation to the master, while the others stayed where they were to guard.

When the new county magistrate learned the news, he was stunned for a moment.

He was just talking nonsense to scare them, but he didn't expect that they actually found the bandits' lair!

What kind of luck is this!

If he could successfully solve such a major case when he first took office, it would be of great help to his political achievements! Once such a thing spreads, it will definitely increase his reputation and fame!

Maybe there will be a chance to get promoted in the future! Thinking of this, he was secretly delighted, but on the surface he still pretended to be worried.

"So, everyone who is still in the government office, go out and rescue people!"

"Scum!"

Unexpectedly, before everyone in the government office had gathered, someone else came back to report: "He...he left again!"

"Tsk, who left?"

"The former master, that fat man! He drove out of the city in a carriage!"

"Kidnapped out of town?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over! It's still too late! The robbers are going to cut the tickets with a knife!"

"what?"

"No... no!" The person who ran back to report the news had not even caught his breath because he ran too fast. "He was alone, driving a carriage! He was humming a little tune as he walked!"

"this......"

Being kidnapped, how can you be so free?

Can you still drive a carriage and move freely?

Still humming a little tune, are you so happy?

They reported the information to the county magistrate again.

The new county magistrate frowned. What was going on? Why was it completely different from what he had expected?

What is that fat guy doing?

Disappearing in the city and going out to hang out?

"Is anyone following us?" he said, looking at the person who came back to report the news.

"Yes, we followed him for a long distance, but then the brothers couldn't run any longer. The road was very slippery, and we only saw him from a distance as he left the city and disappeared!"

"When we chase him outside the city, there will be more carriage marks, and we won't know which direction he went!"

"Thank you for your hard work. You have tried your best." He really wanted to tell them to wait at the city gate.

But in this cold winter, and with a group of disabled people, it is not easy to achieve this.

If he let them freeze outside, it would be inconsistent with his image of being kind to his subordinates, so he said: "You have worked hard, go back to the government office to rest and warm up. As for your predecessors, whether they can come back alive depends on their luck."

The implication of his words was that the person would most likely not come back.

"Hey."

"It's over. Such a good person was cut into pieces by someone. How pitiful."

After everyone had left, the new county magistrate suddenly stood up from his chair, went into the inner room, and closed the door tightly.

He jumped!

He threw himself on the bed and threw a tantrum, "Ah!!!!!"

Why on earth did the fat guy go out of town?

And... where did that fat guy get the carriage?

Could it be that the fat guy...really became rich? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Ah, I'm going crazy again. Where did that carriage come from? I'm so unwilling to accept that I haven't even gotten on the carriage yet!

How could he, a has-been, be doing better than me?

How could he get away before he had the chance to humiliate him severely?

Yes! He ran away! That guy must have run away!

All kinds of distracting thoughts kept growing in the new county magistrate's mind, and he finally came to a conclusion: that man had run away!

He forced himself to get up from the bed and tidied his clothes and beard.

I dare not let myself continue thinking about it.

If I think about where did he go? Why did he run away? Did any capital run away? And so on, I will forget about sleeping tonight!

"Zhuo Youcai's life was not enough to get you out of this officialdom, but I won't give you the transfer order. Hahaha. In this way, you still have no official position to hold!"

He pulled out the wrinkled transfer order from the bottom of the box, placed it on the candle and lit it.

"Originally, I wanted to play with you first. I didn't expect you to run away. Humph! You're smart!"

"However, since you choose to escape, this transfer order is naturally useless in my hands." So burning it is the best way to deal with it.

This way, you will never expose anything to yourself!