MTL - Martial Arts: Just Finished the Patrol, the Beginning is Ruthless-Chapter 4

Hao Liu said in a low voice with a hurried tone.

"Today you went to Zuiyuelou with me to have a drink after leaving your job, but you left and went home shortly after you arrived. When you got home, you washed up and slept, and you didn't know anything else, no matter who asked you Say, remember!"

"Brother Six, you..."

As soon as Xia An spoke, he was interrupted by Hao Liu.

"I'm telling you this because there was a homicide in the Zuiyue Building tonight, and our six-door cold arrester was the first to arrive at the scene."

"Not long after he arrived, the guards of Jingzhao Mansion received the news from somewhere, and rushed to the scene...".

Chapter 6: No one is a fool【Ask for flowers! Ask for collection! 】

Xia An's eyes were slightly surprised. At first, he was still thinking about how to make this matter go away, but Hao Liu didn't even ask, and took the initiative to help him find a reason.

"You don't have to look at me like this. Where you go and what you do are all your business. I won't inquire about it, and I don't intend to go into it, but you must remember what I said."

"Those guys in Jingzhao Mansion who are not profitable and can't afford to go early, can arrive so quickly today, there must be tricks in it, and there may be some big shots behind it."

"Also, do you know how those dead people died? The mosquito needle from the Bashu Tang Sect is the ninth sharpest weapon on the list of Tang Sect's hidden weapons."

"There are very few hidden weapons of the Tang Sect in Bashu that have been circulated outside. This matter must have something to do with them."

"I'm telling you this for no other purpose. It's just for self-protection. I rashly participated in the battles of these big men, and I didn't know how to die."

It has to be said that Hao Liu, a long-standing subordinate official, has a sense of crisis that is far from that of ordinary people.

It was obviously just a little bit of abnormality, which made him aware of something wrong.

"Brother Six, I actually..."

Xia An felt that the words had reached this point, so there was no need to hide it, anyway, he just saved someone.

As for the deceased, didn't Hao Liu also say that it was done by the Bashu Tang Sect, so it has nothing to do with him.

But this time, he was interrupted by Hao Liu as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You don't need to explain to me. Whether this matter has anything to do with you or not, I have no intention of inquiring about it. I want to live a few more years with my old bones, but I don't want to be involved in this whirlpool."

"I've told you everything. Remember, no matter who comes to ask you, you'd better say that. Otherwise, you'll be screwed, and I'll be implicated too."

"Understood!" What else could Xia An say, he could only nod, "You took me to Zuiyue Tower for a drink today, but after a while I had something to go home, what happened in Zuiyue Tower, I have no idea."

"En!" Hao Liu nodded, then turned and left.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly sighed, "Xiao An, after this test is over, I will recommend to the chief to send you out on business. I hope you can understand Sixth Brother."

Although Hao Liu didn't speak clearly, Xia An already understood what it meant.

In his heart, he had already decided that Xia An had something to do with this matter.

With Hao Liu's contacts and qualifications in the capital for so many years, he was able to find out the cause of death of the deceased, let alone the ruthless disappearance.

At that time, the two of them saw Wuqing together, after that, in the Zuiyue Tower, except for the dead man in black, only him and Wuqing disappeared.

If you say he's fine, then you really think the old policeman Hao Liu is a fool.

But whether it's the dead men in black, the Shenhou Mansion where Wuqing is, or the Bashu Tangmen who are catching wind and shadows, they are not something they can offend.

Therefore, choosing to help cover the lid is also for your own safety.

But after this incident, Hao Liu naturally didn't want to keep him by his side, lest something happen in the future and he would be implicated.

After sending Hao Liu away, Xia An knew that the matter might not be over yet, so she tossed and turned on the bed all night, thinking about how to deal with it.

Early the next morning, as soon as he arrived at the six gates, someone called him over to ask questions.

The person who asked the question was Ning Qi Leng Butou.

It's been so long since Xia An has been in the Six Gates, and it's the first time he has come into contact with such a high-level executive. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't worried.

There are five types of arresting levels in the six doors, namely God, Gold, Silver, Bronze, and Iron.

Among them, there are only four **** catchers, who are selected based on the ability and achievements of gold medal head catchers.

Regardless of martial arts or past achievements, Ning Qi is more than enough to be a **** catcher.

Especially with a fast sword in one hand, that made him a master, and blood would be seen when he shot, so people in the Jianghu nicknamed him cold-blooded.

The reason why he didn't go there was because he was the adopted son of Cheng Taisang, chief arrester of the Six Doors.

In order to prevent others from criticizing his adoptive father as nepotism, that's why he didn't want to participate in the selection of God's Catch.

"Subordinates refer to the cold catcher!"

"Xia An, where were you at five o'clock yesterday...".

Chapter 7 Cold-Blooded Accountability【Ask for flowers! Ask for collection! 】

"Returning to my lord, I was at home at five o'clock yesterday."

"Is there any evidence?"

"My parents died early and have not yet married. I am the only one living in the family alone. There is no circumstantial evidence."

"After you quit your job yesterday, you went to Zuiyue Tower with Hao Liu, why did you leave alone first?"

"I was feeling unwell at the time, so I left first and went home."

"I'm not feeling well!" Leng Xue chuckled, "I think you have a ghost in your heart!"

"Every sentence that the humble official said is true. I don't know why the adults made such a statement."

"There is no need to quibble in front of me, whether there is a ghost or not will be known later."

After saying this, Leng Xue stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

These actions made Xia An feel a little uneasy, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

But the rules of the Six Doors are very strict. Before the Shangguan is allowed to leave, he has to wait obediently. He can't even have extra words, otherwise he will be punished.

After waiting for about three sticks of incense, a few more police officers came in from outside.

From the corner of his eye, Xia An saw that the things these people were holding were all found from his house.

Among them were not only bits and pieces from touching the corpse, but also the bed sheet stained with ruthless red.

"Golden sore medicine, mist, barbed wire, sleeve arrow..." Leng Xue sneered while examining it, "Golden sore medicine and hidden weapons are nothing more than that, why is there mist, what are you going to do with these things."

"Returning to the adults, I picked it up, and I didn't plan to use it for anything."

The focus of cold-blooded attention is not on the smog, whether it is a Jianghu person or a six-door policeman, having a pipe on his body is not a big deal at all.

He said this to see if Xia An would have any abnormal reactions.

Fortunately, Xia An thought of all kinds of possibilities early last night, and acted neither humble nor overbearing, showing nothing wrong.

"Then what's the matter with the blood stain on your bed sheet? According to my observation, the blood stain is still very fresh, and it will definitely not last more than a day. Why did you hide it in the cabinet?"

"This..." Xia An hesitated for a moment, blushed and said, "My lord, I lied to you when I said I was unwell and left the restaurant early."

"Actually, I went home to have a private meeting, but please forgive me, for the sake of the woman's reputation, please forgive me for not being able to speak clearly."

As soon as these words came out, with the cold blood stained with red sheets in his hands, his face immediately became a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly threw away the sheets in his hands.

At the same time, the policeman who went to search Xia An's house whispered in Leng Xue's ear.

"My lord, we asked his neighbors on the left and right. Yesterday around five o'clock, the neighbors near his house did hear the sound of London coming from the direction of his house."

Hearing the words, Leng Xue was a little annoyed and said, "Since you agree with someone else, it's time to find someone to be a matchmaker. This kind of behavior is not what a man would do."

"My lord taught me a lesson!" Xia An hurriedly bowed, "When I save enough money in my lowly position, I will go to propose marriage, and then please come and have a glass of wine with my lord."

At this point, Xia An knew that today's test was over. With his status and status, he probably forgot about the matchmaking proposal in a blink of an eye. Those cold-blooded words were just to cover up the embarrassment.

"Okay, go down, you have nothing to do here."

Leng Xue pointed to the things that were found from Xia An's house, "Remember to take these things away. I think your house will be turned into a bit of a mess. You are allowed a day off today, so go home and tidy up."

"Thank you, my lord!"

In a way, cold blood is a boss who cares about his subordinates.

If you want to put it on some gold medal hunters from Six Doors, and give you a vacation to go back and clean up the house, you are thinking about farting.

After returning home with a bunch of things, Xia An understood why Leng Xue gave him a day off.

His house was like being ransacked by bandits, everything was turned upside down, and even the ashes from the kitchen stove were pulled out.

Not to mention other places, but all the places where things could be hidden have been turned upside down, and the roof of his house was almost torn off.

What's more, the money he got from groping the corpse for so long, and the salary from Six Doors also disappeared.

Needless to say, it must have been the quick work of those who came to rummage through boxes and boxes.

He had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.

While he was tidying up the house, in the prime minister's mansion, Cai Xiang was furious.

"These idiots, what are they doing? They can do things that are easy to grab!"

"Cai Xiang, there's no need to be so angry!" A middle-aged man with a moustache and elegant appearance said with a smile.

"Although this plan was not successful, something has been discovered to some extent. If there is no accident, the Shenhou Mansion may have some kind of cooperative relationship with the Bashu Tangmen."

"If we make a fuss about this matter, it will be enough for Zhuge Zheng to drink a pot of my old bastard."

The man's manner of speaking was very casual, and occasionally even a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, completely ignoring Cai Xiang.

If this scene is seen by other people, they will definitely be shocked. Even the current emperor dare not treat Cai Xiang with such an attitude, let alone this man is just a businessman...

Chapter 8 Your son is chasing his life【Ask for flowers! Ask for collection! 】

This man's name is An Shigeng, and he is the leading wealthy businessman and tyrant in Ming Dynasty.

His fame is well-known in Ming Dynasty. Ordinary people may not know the name of the Prime Minister of the dynasty, but they will definitely not have heard of the name of the God of Wealth.

His family's business spread all over the north and south of the Ming Dynasty, and Anjia can be found in almost all industries. It is no exaggeration to describe the degree of wealth as rich as an enemy.

It's just that no matter how famous and rich a merchant is, he shouldn't have such an attitude towards the prime minister.

But Cai Xiang seemed to be used to it. He clearly saw the disdain in An Shigeng's eyes, but he still didn't have any dissatisfaction. Instead, he humbly asked him for advice.

"I don't know what An Caishen said?"

"How else would you say you're stupid!" An Shigeng said with a cynical look on his face, "What the emperor of the Ming Dynasty dislikes the most is forming cliques for personal gain."

"He, Zhuge Zhengwo, has received the emperor's favor and bestowed him with the post of head of the Shenhou Mansion. If the emperor finds out, his most trusted Zhuge Zhengwo is actually hooking up with a martial arts sect. What will he think?"

"The Shenhou Mansion was specially approved by the emperor to deal with martial arts masters, and to deal with those masters that the six sects can't deal with."

"As a result, I have hooked up with the martial arts sect before I have made any achievements. What would you think if you were the current emperor!"

When Cai Xiang heard this, he clapped his hands suddenly, and said excitedly, "Miao, why didn't I expect that, if the Holy Majesty knew that Zhuge Zheng, my old man, had an affair with the martial arts sect, he would definitely lose his favor. Let's round it and flatten it."

But immediately, Cai Xiang thought of something again.

"However, although we know that the old **** did it, we can't explain it clearly."

"Then let Zhuge lead me to investigate this case. Anyway, isn't that the duty of the Shenhou Mansion? No matter what the results of his investigation are, he will be able to pin the **** bowl on him. I don't need to teach you about this. Bar…"

The turmoil in the hall did not affect the six doors, at least it did not affect the low-level police officers like Xia An.

However, with Hao Liu's hard work, his transfer order was approved.

The six gates serve as the court's yamen for martial arts, and of course it is impossible to have only one resident in the capital.

There are branches in every prefectural road, especially in places where some martial arts sects get together.

The place where Xia An was transferred this time was the Amaranth City Branch of Six Gates.

Because Chengcheng is located in the Central Plains, there are many martial arts sects nearby, and there are several famous ones alone. Shaolin, which is known as one of the Big Dippers of Mount Tai, is not far away.

In terms of scale and strength alone, the Six Doors Branch in Chengcheng is not inferior to the headquarters in Beijing.

Xia An knew that Hao Liu must have exchanged his face for him. Otherwise, with his qualifications, even if he was transferred abroad, there would be a high probability that he would go to some stupid branches, and it would never be possible to go to such a place. .

In ancient times, it was inconvenient to travel, especially this kind of transfer, and it is very likely that we will say goodbye, and we will never see each other again for the rest of our lives.

Therefore, every time a person is transferred and leaves, his colleagues will arrange a banquet to practice.

It wasn't long before Xia An joined the Six Doors, and there were not many colleagues he knew well. Many of them came to practice for him out of love, and left after the banquet.