Chapter one hundred and seventy seventh chess difference(2/2)
This is by no means an easy task.
The people who are behind the scenes are really good methods, good scheming, and they play a big game of chess.
Su Dawei shook his head and decided not to think about such profound things. He was just a bad person, a pawn from the grassroots level of the Tang Dynasty, worried about what he was doing.
Just focus on solving the case in front of you.
By the way, next, if you continue to disguise yourself with Deng Jian’s identity, you may try to lure the people behind Deng Jian out.
If you can beat the Goguryeo people in Chang'an's intelligence network, it will be a great achievement.
Thinking of this in my heart, I suddenly felt a strange itch.
This itch is not from the skin, but from deep in the body.
It is an abnormality in the bones and tendons.
Su Dawei felt aroused, knowing that his bone shrinkage was about to reach his limit.
He quickly found a remote alley and got into it.
When I came out again, I had returned to my original appearance.
With significant information in his hand, Su Dawei naturally didn't care about the morning meal.
The most important thing is to rush back to the county government as quickly as possible and re-examine Deng Jian.
Since it was a lurking spy, this time the reception was not so easy.
If you don’t knock out your bone marrow, I will be innocent of my surname Su.
Su Dawei thought in his heart harshly.
Half an hour later, Chang'an County Government.
When Su Dawei walked into the bad guys' party, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
Although there were people in my public housing in the past, there were not so many. Now I see not only my subordinates, but also my servants in the yamen, as well as An Wensheng and ** people.
"What happened?"
Su Dawei asked while patting a servant blocking in front.
"Borrow it."
"Su**."
The officer looked back and saw that it was Su Dawei. The feeling on his face suddenly became very strange: "The county lord hasn't come back yet."
"What?"
Su Dawei was a little puzzled. What does it have to do with the county magistrate or not?
The crowd ahead will automatically make way.
Su Dawei frowned and walked through the crowd.
Just as the crowd finally dispersed, a pungent smell of blood came to my face.
wrong!
In front of me, there was a man kneeling under the tree in front of the yard.
It seems that it is Nan Kyuro?
An ominous feeling rose from Su Dawei's heart.
He couldn't help but speed up: "Kyuro, what happened..."
Halfway through the words, it ended abruptly.
Su Dawei looked out of the corner of his eyes and looked to the right.
There is the original interrogation room,
The door has collapsed halfway.
There was blood, which was winding through the door, along the blue and white floor tiles.
“Ami.”
An Wensheng came behind Su Dawei at some point, and reached out and patted his shoulder: "The person you caught yesterday ran away."
"He also killed a few bad guys... It's a pity that I was not here at that time."
"Sad."
Su Dawei turned his head subconsciously, looked at An Wensheng, and then continued to walk towards Nan Jiulang: "Jiulang, who is dead?"
"who......"
He didn't continue asking.
Standing behind Nan Jiuro, he saw the Guiller lying on the ground.
The Guaizi lies in peace.
Even that lame leg seemed to be ready.
Chapter completed!