The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 21 Rupture
The old coroner gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain in his right arm, and squeezed out a sentence.
"Boss Chang, I can only tell the county governor about this matter."

The county magistrate also noticed something at this time.

He patted Chang An with his folding fan and grabbed the old coroner's right hand.

"An He, go wait outside first."

Chang Anhe suddenly turned his head and looked at the county magistrate.

He stared into the county magistrate's eyes, was silent for a moment, and then smiled.

"Okay, I'll wait outside."

Seeing Chang Anhe walk out of the house, Black Bear and the other two immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

Chang Anhe shook his head and looked at the closed door behind him.

At this time, the plump and charming woman in the green skirt came up to Chang Anhe.

"Boss, the matter you asked me to inquire about has been resolved."

Yan Ying, a woman from Qingcheng, is the head shopkeeper of all the shops of Jingtao Gang.

In fact, he is the intelligence chief who is inquiring about various information for the Jingtao Gang.

"explain."

"There is only one person who has had a conflict with the Young Gang Leader recently."

Having said this, Yan Ying actually became like the old coroner just now and stopped talking.

"Who is it? Yan Ying, tell me now!"

The fiery black bear roared in a low voice.

Yan Ying looked around and uttered a name in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Bai Wen Ning."

The name surprised the black bear.

"Are you sure?"

The man next to Yan Ying was wearing a long robe and had thin cheeks. He looked like an accountant and frowned.

Yan Ying glared at him. "When did I make a mistake?"

“Last month, the Young Boss, Bai Wenning, Hua Bo, and Di Ming had a huge argument in Wangyue Tower.

The specific reason has not yet been determined.

All I know is that Bai Wenning said in public that he would teach the young leader a lesson. "

Upon hearing the news, Chang Anhe narrowed his eyes and laughed for no apparent reason.

This laughter gave the three people nearby a chill.

Suddenly, the tightly closed door opened.

The county magistrate walked out of the house with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, Chang Anhe walked up to him.

"Mr. County Magistrate? May I ask what the coroner said?"

The county magistrate pursed his lips and looked into Chang Anhe's eyes.

"An He, leave this matter to me, don't worry about it. I will get to the bottom of it for you."

"Sir, what did the coroner say?"

"If you trust me, don't ask any more questions."

Staring into the county magistrate's eyes, Chang Anhe smiled.

"My only son was killed, he and two of my men were stripped and beheaded.

Like garbage, thrown into the mud pit on the side of the road.

It was not until I got home and heard from the servants that I realized that my son had not returned home all night.

I searched Chaolan County thoroughly, and even searched all the territory of the Fanhai Gang.

During this period, my men told me that three headless naked bodies were discovered and carried to the charity cemetery for burial.

Only beggars who died of freezing, drunkards who died of drinking, and gamblers who were hacked to death would be carried into the charity cemetery after their death. "

"Anhe, stop talking." The county magistrate frowned.

Chang Anhe turned a deaf ear and continued talking with a smile.

“But later, I had to go to the charity cemetery because I really couldn’t find him.

The moment I stepped into the charity cemetery.

I was certain that the headless naked body covered in bruises and mud on the wooden board was my son.

My son, Chang Ren, who is a talented scholar and warrior and whom I am proud of, is here. He is Chang Anhe's only son.

Mr. County Magistrate, no, Mr. Bai, I have been waiting for six days.

I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, I'll really go crazy.

I want to know now, what did the coroner say? "

Chang Anhe's emotionless smile made the county magistrate feel a chill in his heart.

He pointed at Chang Anhe with the folding fan in his hand unhappily.

"Are you threatening me?" Chang Anhe said without any hesitation, turned around and left.

Yan Ying and others followed closely behind.

"Bai Yunguang, I will only wait for three days.

If you can't hand over the murderer in three days, don't blame me for being ruthless."

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Bijiang Street.

The wide road was filled with the shouts of vendors on both sides.

Chang Anhe looked at the bustling street scene through the carriage window.

“Yan Ying, from today on, send someone to keep an eye on Bai Wenning, Hua Bo, and Di Ming.

I want to know what they have been doing in the past half month?"

"Yes." Yan Ying bowed her head and accepted the order.

“Zhao Nian, no matter how much it costs, go to the black market to find someone.

I want to know tonight what the coroner found. "

"Yes."

“Black Bear, collect all our men in the Fanhai Gang’s territory and send them to the vicinity of the county governor’s mansion and government office.

From now on, if even a bird flies in, I will know whether it is a male or a female. "

Doing so would be tantamount to provoking the government and damaging the relationship between the county governor and the gang leader.

Normally, the gang leader values ​​his relationship with the county governor the most, but today...

Thinking of this, Black Bear scratched his head and was about to speak.

Yan Ying spoke first.

“Boss, leave this matter to me. After all, Black Bear is not good at asking questions.

Let him assist me in handling this matter.”

Seeing the look Yan Ying gave him, Black Bear immediately agreed.

"Yes, Boss. I will handle this matter with Yan Ying."

At this time, the sound of a father and son fighting outside caught Chang Anhe's attention.

I saw a vendor constantly teasing a seven or eight-year-old child who was sitting on his neck.

Looking at the father and son laughing heartily, he took out a copper coin from his pocket with an expressionless face.

Whoosh!
The copper coin passed through the crowd and hit the target.

Blood splattered, the crowd screamed, and the father wailed.

Listening to the crying and screaming outside the carriage, Chang Anhe laughed heartily.

The laughter sounded like crying, and the three people present trembled all over.

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"Dad, why are you calling me back so urgently?"

She was wearing a pure white corset dress and a gold belt around her slender waist.

She has long hair, almond eyes, red lips and white teeth, and wears a jade hairpin.

Bai Wenning frowned and asked Bai Yunhe who was sitting on a wooden chair.

Bai Yunguang pointed at the open door with his folding fan, and the butler Wang standing next to him understood what he meant.

He led all the servants out of the hall, leaving only the father and daughter.

Bai Yunguang pondered for a moment, staring into his daughter's eyes, emphasizing each word.

"Answer me truthfully, are you involved in Chang In Jae's death?"

Bai Wen Ning was stunned.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Looking at his daughter's puzzled expression, Bai Yunguang sighed.

"Today, the coroner examined the bodies of Chang Renzai and his two guards."

"And then? What does this have to do with me?"

"Although the body was covered with wounds, the coroner still found that some of the injuries were caused by certain martial arts."

"so what?"

"One corpse had red, swollen, purple and dislocated joints, a cracked abdomen and damaged internal organs, which was suspected to be caused by grappling techniques.

The other corpse had signs of burns on its shattered left leg, broken right leg, and collapsed throat, which were suspected to be caused by hard qigong.

Chang In-jae's body looked very strange, with all ten fingers on his hands twisted and bent, and the coroner couldn't figure out what caused it.

The right ankle was broken, and three or four silver needles as thin as cow hair were found in the heart, lungs, and liver.

The cause of death is suspected to be drowning, but there is no dirty water in the throat or lungs. "

(End of this chapter)