The sky was full of snow, and it was white.

Several people hid in the corner of the wall, and it was not until the people caught on Chinese New Year's Eve were finished that Yeats moved his frozen and frozen feet.

"Little Brother Ye, what are you looking at?" Yang Fuquan watched it for a long time and didn't understand.

Yeats turned his head, "Uncle Qin, did you see the woman just now?" ”

"Which woman?" There were so many women released just now, the one that Brother Ye said, Yang Fuquan looked at Ye and Qin with a stunned expression.

Qin Dachuan nodded, "I see." With that, he put on his melon skin hat and walked into the snow.

Yeats stood in place and thought for a while before raising her feet and walking, and after walking a few steps, she found that no one was following behind, so she turned around, "Little Quanzi, let's go!" ”

Yang Fuquan pointed in the direction of Qin Dachuan and asked, "Who is he checking?" ”

Yeats smiled, "It won't be long before you know." ”

Yang Fuquan puffed out his mouth: "It's all my fault that I'm too stupid." ”

This kid......

Yeats turned around and pulled him, "Everyone is different, Uncle Qin knows how to check people, you are very skilled, everyone has advantages, understand?" ”

was encouraged by Yeats, Yang Fuquan's mood instantly improved, his mouth was grinning, his face was full of smiles, and he was a heartless child.

"Let's go, let's go eat."

Coming out of the palace, Pei Jingning didn't stop anywhere, and returned directly to Dali Temple, "Invite Ye Pingshi over-"

"Yes, sir." Mo Song went to call someone.

Bai Lang asked, "Master, why don't you eat lunch first?" ”

"No hurry!"

After the meal, Bai Lang was in a hurry, and wanted the guards to bring the food in, but he didn't dare, so he had to stand outside the door, keep wandering, and wait for Ye Pingshi to arrive.

Halfway through Yeats's meal, he was called by Mo Song to Pei Jingning's official room.

"My lord, are you looking for me?"

Pei Jingning was sitting behind the desk when he heard footsteps and looked up at the person, "Hmm." ”

Yeats walked up to the front and bowed, "My lord-" It is estimated that it is for the case of Cen Shilang, and sure enough......

"How's it going? Have you found the killer? ”

As Zhao Qi'an said, the node of this case is very tricky, who the murderer may or may not be, and it is very sensitive.

Pei Jingning had already prepared what Yeats would say, but he didn't expect it......

"My lord, wait a minute, I'll go with Teng Zhutou to catch someone, and after the arrest, I can basically determine who the murderer is?"

Actually found the murderer? Even Pei Jingning, who was not angry, was surprised: "Who is it?" ”

"My lord, wait until your subordinates catch someone with Teng Zhutou." After Yeats finished speaking, he turned around and looked out the door, "It is estimated that Teng Zhutou has returned." ”

Pei Jingning looked at Yeats with a complicated mood, "Are you really sure you have found the murderer?" ”

Yeats thought for a moment and said, "Eighty." ”

Eighty percent, no different from sure.

Pei Jingning nodded, signaling that she could leave.

"Then the subordinate will retire first."

Bai Lang's mouth that was about to open had to be closed, okay, you have all become immortals, and you don't skip eating, and he can't care about it.

Sure enough, when Yeats returned to the official room, Teng Zhutou was waiting excitedly, "Where have you been?" He asked anxiously.

"I was called by Master Pei just now." Yeats hurriedly asked, "Has anyone found it?" ”

"Found it." Teng Chong said, "Zhang Jin and they are guarding there, let's hurry up, if we are found, it is estimated that people will escape." ”

Yeats called Xiao Quanzi and hurried out of Dali Temple.

In the luxurious private room of a restaurant in Beijing, a man meditates with his eyes closed, like an old monk.

The man was about twenty-seven or eight years old, and his face was angular and cold; The eyes are deep and deep; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lips are all showing nobility and elegance, and there is a cool atmosphere hidden in the city.

Suddenly, there was the sound of birds' wings flapping outside the window, the waiter hurriedly opened the window, and a bird flew in, and the waiter took the secret strip in the bird's foot loop, and walked to the meditating man lightly and quickly, "Master, there is news." ”

The meditator didn't seem to hear the waiter's reply, and there were a few people standing next to him, all staring at the secret strip, but no one dared to stretch out their hands.

After a long time, the man known as the master slowly opened his eyes, and the waiter hurriedly presented the secret note.

The man reached out to take the secret strip, twisted his two fingers, and threw it aside with just one glance, and a man in white next to him hurriedly reached out to catch it, and after seeing the secret strip, he looked proud of being in control.

"Master, the one surnamed Ye really went to find the singer."

The corners of the man's mouth hooked slightly, put away his meditating posture, got up, slowly paced to the table and sat down, reached out to take the cup, and the waiter rushed to the front to serve, and was looked back by him.

I made myself a cup of tea, and waited until I tasted it carefully, and then said unhurriedly, "This is the powerful Dali Temple judge in your mouth?" ”

The man in black looked indifferent, "Back to the master, I fought with the surnamed Ye, she didn't even catch a single hair of me, and I believe that this time is the same." ”

The man in white was turned white and black for a while, and finally stopped talking and didn't say anything.

The heavy snow covered the ground, flying so much that people couldn't open their eyes, and even this couldn't stop people from buying New Year's goods.

At this time, most of the people who also buy New Year's goods are the lowest level of the people, and the rich people have prepared them early, and they will wait until now, only the poor have no money in their pockets, so they either find the owner of the work to ask for salary, or find a way to borrow money from relatives and friends, and get money, no matter how heavy the snow is, they have to prepare the New Year's goods back.

If you have money or no money to go home for the New Year, you will be sad every year, this is the life of ordinary people.

Yeats and Yang Fuquan are thin and long, shuttling through the snow, like two little cheetahs full of combat effectiveness.

Teng Chong really couldn't catch up with the footsteps of the two, so he could only pant and command in the back, "Front...... Just turn the third corner in the alley in front of you......"

The snow is falling, the alley is deep, the snow is white, the snow on the ground is very thick, like a snow-white quilt, there is not a single footprint on it, indicating that this is a small alley with a solid family, the New Year's goods are ready, people are nested at home, and there is no one outside at all.

In the third small courtyard, the courtyard outside the courtyard was quiet, as if no one was there.

There was a sound in the room deep in the corridor, and I leaned closer to the window lattice to listen carefully, and it was clearly the sound of two people moving.

Yang Fuquan's face turned red, and he immediately turned to the side, not daring to listen again.

Yeats frowned, reached out and knocked on the window lattice, and the sound of movement inside stopped abruptly.

In the blink of an eye, there was a sound of footsteps coming towards the door, Yeats quickly turned to the door, and the footsteps stopped when they reached the door.

The people inside were thinking about what was going on outside.

Yeats ducked to the side of the door, hiding himself while accumulating strength to form a blockade.

For a moment, all I could hear was the rustling of snow.

The people inside and outside the door formed a confrontation.

There was no movement in the door for a long time, and Yeats glanced at Yang Fuquan: You push me and grab it.

Yang Fuquan nodded.

Inside the door, the woman on the bed saw the man stop at the door and didn't move, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Wang......" was stopped by the man stretching out his hand and boosing.

Just as he was about to open the door suddenly, the door was pushed open by Yang Fuquan with a palm.

Yeats stretched out his hand and grabbed the man who was about to beat Xiao Quanzi, "Don't move, Dali Temple is handling the case." ”

"Ah......" The woman on the bed was shocked when she heard the three words of Dali Temple.