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Chapter 466 I have a thousand-mile tracking technique
Wang Yunxiao didn't want to make fun of Helan, but mainly because the other party had obviously done something to Helan. At this time, you can't be too careful.

When it comes to the lower limit of being a bad person, he has also seen it at the Dutch Consulate.

The young netizens of later generations have lived in a greenhouse since childhood. When they see the tattooed brother eating barbecue and beating people with wine bottles after getting high, they all feel that the country is about to end and that all justice in the world does not exist.

They simply could not imagine the cruel scene of someone using a drone to play the sound of a baby crying, attracting civilians to come out and shoot him.

Not long after the leather was wrapped around Wang Yunxiao's arm, it lost its activity and gradually rotted and smelled. Perhaps the other party also realized that this kind of evil magic had no effect on him, so he stopped doing useless work.

After a while, Mr. He came back from outside with the fat boss.

The old man had disheveled hair and a tired look. He sat on the kang and sighed: "I am still old after all. This old bone has not moved for a long time, which almost made people laugh."

Wang Yunxiao said in his heart, yes, yes, yes.

When I first saw you, you looked half-dead.

"Killed to death?"

To deal with this gang of traitors, you have to be even more traitorous than them.

The fat boss was a little reluctant, but he understood the importance and finally nodded silently.

But the book "One Hundred Thousand Mountains and Rivers" was first created to guide ordinary people to practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies. In other words, it takes into account the average quality of the general public and simplifies it as much as possible without any particularly advanced or obscure knowledge points.

The old man's Qing Kung Fu is the weirdest Kung Fu he has seen in the past few days since Wang Yunxiao traveled through time.

The other party obviously hasn't been able to determine their father-daughter relationship yet, so he didn't hit Helan hard. If it's confirmed, maybe even Helan's mother will plot against her.

Wang Yunxiao was very sure that Mr. He was hiding something secret. Since he was able to participate in the compilation work, it showed that his Qing Gong definitely had merit and was recognized by other people at the time.

It's not the kind of qinggong you see in movies like Diao Wei Ya. How can I put it... It's just like a ghost, light and lifeless, and disappears in a snap.

Mr. He took out another snuff bottle from his pocket and smiled at Wang Yunxiao: "I know you have a good nose, but you haven't had any special training, right? Today I will pass on to you the ability of our sect to search for traces from thousands of miles away."

Mr. He was so angry that he blew his beard: "Didn't I tell you that practicing your martial arts secret book is enough!"

Wang Yunxiao shook his head and said, "I want to learn your Qing Gong."

"Tsk, you are still choosing. Am I teaching my disciples or my father?"

"That's different, that one isn't as fast as you!"

Mr. He took a sip of wine and said to the fat boss: "Go and buy a coffin for Jin Buhuan. This guy is a man, and he can't be left without a place to lie down. Then, take Xiao Lanzi with you. Go out and hide from the limelight for a few days, and don’t get involved in this matter again.”

"No, let the boy run away. However, I left something on him."

Comprehensive, but not high-end enough.

Hearing what Wang Yunxiao said, Mr. He was unhappy on the surface, but he was actually quite happy in his heart. After all, it was a book compiled by the president. So he coughed and said sternly: "If you don't want to learn how to search for thousands of miles, then you can use your own ability to find out the whereabouts of that kid. Don't scare him. We have to follow his path upwards." It’s a big fish. When you find someone, I’ll consider whether to teach you.”

"Okay!" Wang Yunxiao jumped off the kang, picked up the baggage and walked out.

When he went out, the fat shopkeeper glanced at his daughter and couldn't help laughing: "Master, where did you recruit this little junior brother? I haven't seen such a courageous person in many years. I don't know him. Married or not, will you help match up Xiaolanzi?"

Mr. He glanced at the blushing Helan, shook his head and said: "Your daughter has been growing up in the county town since she was a child. What kind of good men have she seen? With the little physical skills she learned from her mother, it is easy to find a man. If you want to find a good man, ...I feel bad!”

Although Helan didn't speak, he looked unconvinced.

Young people are inevitably rebellious, and young women are especially confident in this regard.

Man, huh...

Wang Yunxiao had never thought about learning the Thousand Miles Tracing Technique. Although it sounded powerful, the principle of this thing was actually not complicated.

The human sense of smell is a very delicate thing, and the difference between fragrance and odor may be only a thin line. For example, sperm whale fecal stones turn into ambergris when it comes to humans. Another example is that you know that your poop stinks, but you still can't help but smell your fingers after wiping your butt...

When Mr. He took out the imperial seal just now, Wang Yunxiao noticed that there seemed to be a layer of unknown grease on it. Under normal circumstances, people are not sensitive to the smell emitted by this oil, but as long as they slightly stimulate their sense of smell, they can distinguish this special smell.

The rest depends entirely on your own talent.

Odors evaporate easily in the air, and unless you have a nose as sensitive as a dog, it is difficult to pick up the scent traces left by others.

Wang Yunxiao happens to have this ability.

Compared with the smell on the national jade seal, the smell of corpses on human skin is obviously easier to identify.

As long as it doesn't rain tonight, it won't be difficult to find the whereabouts of the human skin painter.

What’s really hard is what to do next.

The reason why Mr. He chose to only bring Wang Yunxiao back to handle the matter instead of reporting the matter to Qin Xiangdong was because the complexity of the matter exceeded the police station's ability to handle it.

It’s not as complicated as when I just reached level 10 and saw the boss in Novice Village with a lv99 on his head.

But you don’t know who the boss of the Novice Village is.

These are not the insane cultists of the Blood Cup Church who blew themselves up on the spot as soon as they were discovered, wishing they could have the words "I am a bad guy" written on their faces.

Who is behind the Skin Painter? Who is behind it? Is he the real mastermind, or is he just a thug who just takes money to do things and knows nothing?

What on earth are they going to do with the Imperial Seal? Stamp documents? Is it one document or ten documents? If they can just write a document and it will be valid after stamping it, then why choose a remote frontier? Why don't we just stew all the states, counties, and counties in the seven southern states and the northern six states in one spoonful?

What process needs to be followed? Who is needed to do what? Who is kept in the dark and is innocent, and who is bribed and tacitly aware of it?
It’s completely understandable that the president doesn’t have the energy to pay attention to these trivial matters, but isn’t there a department within the new government that is dedicated to dealing with such issues? What do they think? If I take action without permission, will it have a negative impact on other people's layout?

This forehead is full of problems.

(End of this chapter)