The moment Zhao Bai raised her eyes, she lowered her head quietly, picked up the teacup and drank water, and then followed her question, raised her eyes, "Someone should have seen it." ”

Yeats smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was in a daze just now when I thought about the case." ”

"It's fine." Zhao Bai was flustered in his heart, but he smiled indifferently on his face, "I have a friend who seems to have seen Qiao Si, why don't I take a line for you to meet?" ”

"I'll let Uncle Qin inquire, but I still won't trouble Lord Zhao."

"You're polite to me, isn't it?" Zhao Bai deliberately got angry, "I forgot, I am also a member of Dali Temple, and we are also from an official house, how can we say trouble?" ”

Seeing that Zhao Bai's face was not good-looking, Yeats agreed embarrassedly, "Then it will trouble Lord Zhao." ”

said that he wanted to be introduced, and Zhao Bai immediately asked the little guy to invite someone.

"Lord Zhao, will you be in too much of a hurry?"

"No, it won't." Zhao Bai is very simple.

Yeats was politely blocked by Zhao Bai.

I had no choice but to do it.

When waiting for someone, in order not to look bored, I don't know who said, "Why don't you wait while playing chess?" ”

So, Zhao Bai took a pair of Go out, he wanted to play with Yeats, and the last few people pushed around, it was indeed Yeats who played chess with him.

An hour later, Zhao Bai's friend came, and it was almost Ye Wu, and I don't know when, Zhao Bai's lunch was also arranged. Yeats and the others were polite, but they had to stay at the palace of the prince of Shunyang County for lunch.

After eating, Zhao Bai's friend, the son of an official, talked about Qiao Si who he saw three years ago, "Twenty-five or sixteen years old, nearly seven feet tall, strong, not much to say, seeing people is a three-point smile, it seems to be a persimmon that is easy to pinch, but in fact, he doesn't recognize people when he turns his face, and ordinary people at the bottom are still quite afraid when they see him." ”

Yeats heard that the upper class was disdainful of gangsters like Qiao Si.

"Thank you, Mr. Guan."

"Lord Ye is polite."

Yang Fuquan brought a charcoal pen.

Yeats troubled Guan Gongzi to describe Qiao Si's physical characteristics and draw him, "Guan Gongzi, do you look like it?" ”

Guan Gongzi saw the realistic sketch and looked strange: "It's too similar, it's just like a real person." Looking at Yeats, I couldn't stop admiring it.

Yeats modestly arched his hand, "Thank you, Gongzi Guan." ”

Guan Gongzi turned his head, "No wonder Ziang likes to be on duty in Dali Temple, it turns out that Lord Ye is so talented, powerful ......"

Yeats embarrassedly put away the portrait.

Zhao Bai was as happy as praising himself, "Tomorrow I can also be on duty, I will go with you to catch the murderer." ”

Teng Chong and the others quietly glanced at each other, when they first saw each other in the morning, they still looked pale and dying, how could it be that before and after a meal, Lord Zhao's illness was like a gust of wind?

Of course, Yeats was happy, "One more person will solve the case in one day, but Lord Zhao should not be reluctant." ”

"Of course."

Zhao Bai's smile did not stop, as soon as he heard that the people from Dali Temple came to see him, he realized that Yeats had come to see him, and in an instant, Shen Zhi's chronic illness seemed to be cured in the blink of an eye.

Out of the palace of Shunyang County, Teng Chong and Zhang Jin surrounded Yeats.

"Little Brother Ye, the Qiao Si surnamed Guan just now is very similar to the murderer you wrote about the crime that day, they are all twenty-five or sixteen, with an average to upper body and strong body, is it really Qiao Si?"

Yeats turned to him and asked, "Then where is Qiao Si?" ”

Yes, there are rumors saying everything.

Zhang Jin said, "I'll go to Jingzhao Yin to check his household registration." ”

Qin Dachuan: "I'll go and check the Qiao family gang back then." ”

"So what am I doing?" The work was all done by them, and Teng Chong didn't know what to do.

Yeats said, "We have a life." ”

Teng Chong's eyes lit up, "What are we going to do?" ”

"Come with me."

Teng Chong and Yang Fuquan followed Yeats proudly, and walked away in a tangled manner, not forgetting to look back at Qin and Zhang and smile proudly.

Zhang Jin and Qin Dachuan: ......