Early the next morning, the people sent by the Yamen to investigate the case arrived.

Mr. Liang, who is in charge of investigating the case, is in his forties. He looks gentle and harmless, more like a civil servant than a general police officer. After greeting Lin Hai, he said:

"Nephew Lin, how about we go to the crime scene first and take a look?"

"That's that, please!"

Lin Hai led the way, and a group of government officials followed behind. After Master Liang arrived at the crime scene and inspected the scene, his expression changed slightly.

He has been in charge of the Youzhou Chief Police Officer for many years, and he has an extraordinary sensitivity for such unusual cases, and he immediately determined the nature of the case.

"The crime happened in the bedroom. I wonder if my nephew saw the murderer last night?"

"I saw it. I think the murderer looks very similar to a prisoner I have seen."

Lin Hai always paid attention to Master Liang's expression and found that after he said the word "prisoner", his face had no expression at all. It seemed that there was no flaw, but in fact it was an abnormal behavior.

Even an ordinary person who has nothing to do with this matter will show a little curiosity after hearing this sentence, let alone the chief detective in charge of the case?

"Oh? I wonder which prisoner it is?"

Master Liang asked with a smile, and Lin Hai replied directly: "Zhu Dayong!"

Master Liang said nothing and reached out to touch the dried blood on the ground.

Zhu Dayong was the prisoner he personally interrogated and executed. His crimes were numerous and heinous, so he naturally knew who Lin Hai was talking about.

But there is no way to publicize this kind of thing, otherwise the fear of demons and ghosts will spread among the people. By then, everyone will start to believe in religion, and what prestige will the government government still have?

Lin Hai knew this, so he used it as a bargaining chip to negotiate terms. If you don't convince me, I will publicize this matter widely and make the whole city a storm.

If this method was used by Mr. Lin Lin Qinghe, Mr. Liang would probably just laugh it off, because everyone is smart, and smart people would not offend the yamen forces and set themselves on fire. But Lin Hai is different. In the eyes of others, he is just a fool.

A proper rich second generation, or one who is ignorant and unskilled. What can't be done in a hurry?

"My dear nephew, are you looking for a place to chat?"

Mr. Liang wiped the blood on his hands and smiled broadly.

Since Lin Hai merged with this body, his words and deeds have unconsciously inherited some of the habits of the original owner.

The merchants of the Lin family era had some methods such as negotiation engraved in their bones. Unconsciously, Lin Hai also showed a bit of the aura of being able to dominate the business world. The old god said:

"Lin has lived like crazy for nearly twenty years. He thought that with his family's meager wealth, he would be able to enjoy all the riches and honors in the world. It wasn't until Zhu Dayong's headless corpse appeared yesterday that he woke me up with a fright."

“Having a house full of wealth and wealth in your hand is not worth the loss of your life by an innocent soul.”

Mr. Liang remained silent, just took a sip of tea and listened quietly.

"Master Liang is the Chief Constable of Youzhou City. At a high level, he is protecting the world for the emperor, and at a low level, he is trying to stabilize the country. I think he has seen a lot of things like this. In order to live a safe life in the future,

My nephew sincerely hopes to learn the solution from Uncle Shi!"

After finally telling the ultimate goal, Mr. Liang felt relieved. He thought that he wanted to practice for a long time because of the conditions for such a big battle! So he put a smile on his face again:

"My dear nephew, if you want to practice cultivation, let's just say it. With the conditions of your Lin family, it's no problem to recruit a master who is ten times better than me as a teacher!"

Lin Hai was stunned when he heard this. It's so easy to practice co-writing? Then why should I put so much effort into it?

"Since ancient times, human cultivation has been said to have six realms and twelve heavens. Taoists call it the Twelve Heavens. However, from ancient times to this day, there are only five realms and nine heavens left. Even so, it is enough to conquer demons. , otherwise this Daqian Dynasty would have long been reduced to a paradise for demons."

Lord Liang showed a magnificent picture in front of Lin Hai with just a few words. He looked at Lord Liang in a majestic military attaché uniform with fascination and asked with some respect:

"I wonder what Uncle Shi's realm is?"

Master Liang smiled slightly: "One level of heaven."
Chapter completed!