I'm the best catcher in martial arts

This was the first time Yang Zheng met Shen Lian, and it was also the first time Shen Lian met Yang Zheng.

The moment their eyes met, they felt like they were seeing the same kind of people, and couldn't help but smile.

Of course, the two of them are of the same kind. They are both ferocious beasts in human skin, and they are both experts who are desperate. However, Yang Zheng's heart is full of blood, while Shen Lian's blood is boiling.

"Are you really Capt. Shen?"

"If it's wrong, please change it!"

"Captain Shen is also investigating this case?"

"The case I investigated and the case you investigated should not be the same case, but we happened to encounter one. This case is very troublesome."

Yang Zheng was investigating the escort robbery case.

Shen Lian was investigating the theft case.

It's just that the two cases are one.

The 1.85 million taels of silver in Jingzhou's treasury were stolen by the Qinglong Society, and were smelted and recast in a secret place. There were also 1.8 million taels of silver ingots and the same weight of fake silver.

The real money was given to Di Qinglin, on the one hand, as a way to win over, and on the other hand, it was to use Di Qinglin's power to spend money to buy the materials that the leaders needed.

The fake silver was handed over to the Xiangjiang Escort Bureau for escort, and Ni Ba was exposed to the flaw, and then Yang Zheng was asked to take back the escort silver, and then revealed that the silver was fake to muddy the waters.

If it was just Yang Zheng, he would definitely be troubled by this, but Shen Lian is here, and unless the Minister of Punishment signs the official document, no one needs to give face.

Even if the Minister of Punishment sends an official document, Shen Lian can still ask for help from his two brothers. Can the Punishment Ministry control Shen Lian, but can it control Jin Yiwei? Can you manage martial arts masters?

As for Di Qinglin.

It is true that Di Qinglin is a marquis, but he only has the title, salary, housing, and privileges of a marquis, but does not have the corresponding official position. How can he be qualified to order Shen Lian?

If he could forcibly transfer Shen Lian away through his connections with the court, Zhu Yuanzhang would definitely jump up with joy, take out the whetstone and sharpen the knife all night long.

Secretly liaising with court officials, leaving the fiefdom without authorization, bending the law for personal gain, stealing official silver, and killing innocent people indiscriminately are unforgivable crimes.

Yang Zheng looked at the escort truck and asked curiously: "Is the silver they transported fake? Even if they use pumpkin darts, they are too careful."

Feng Siniang sneered: "It was real when you took the escort car back, but it turned out to be fake when you took it to the government office. Have you ever thought about what will happen then?"

Yang Zheng was suddenly startled.

Shen Lian comforted and said: "Senior Sister, don't scare people randomly. How much manpower and material resources are needed to counterfeit 1.8 million taels of silver? How can ordinary people afford it?"

This is indeed a huge flaw. With Yang Zheng's salary, he will not be able to save that much money in his life. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that this is a frame-up with just one glance.

It's just that at some point, people's eyes will be blinded by banknotes, and the authenticity no longer matters.

Shen Lian said: "Brother Yang, please help us bring these people back to the government office. You can investigate this case as you want. Leave other matters to me."

Yang Zheng nodded in agreement.

He didn't care whether he could make meritorious deeds, as long as he could bring his brothers back safely, that would be enough.

If Shen Lian hadn't been involved in this matter, not to mention how much these brothers would have lost, the lawsuit over the fake money alone would have made them miserable and even dead.

…

"boom!"

Fourth Master Hua dropped the tea bowl in his hand and looked at Zhao Zhenfei in shock: "You mean, Shen Lian took back the escort money and knew that the money was fake?"

Zhao Zhenfei said anxiously: "If it weren't for this matter, why would I come to you?"

"How did he go so fast? How did he know the money was fake? Who leaked the secret?"

"This question is not important. What is important is how to divert Shen Lian's attention, or in other words, how to get rid of Shen Lian and deal with the matter!"

Zhao Zhenfei's face was filled with murderous intent.

He is the chief escort of the Xiangjiang Escort Bureau, the leader of the Qinglong Society, and one of the main participants in this matter.

Just think about it.

If Zhao Zhenfei hadn't taken the initiative to expose his flaw, how could Ni Ba and his group of bandits have easily robbed the escort?

If Shen Lian can detect fake silver, he can be traced to him. He has used the escort agency to do private work for the leaders of the Qinglong Society over the years, which is enough to kill everyone.

Fourth Master Hua said sternly: "Kill Shen Lian? Was your brain kicked by a donkey? Is your brain flooded?"

Who is his master? Who is his eldest brother? Can you offend Guo Bujing or Shen Yumen? "

Fourth Master Hua is a wealthy man in Luoyang. He has countless gold, silver and jewelry to enjoy at home. He cherishes life very much. Of course, he will not be as murderous as Zhao Zhenfei.

Zhao Zhenfei sneered: "What can we do? If Shen Lian doesn't die, we will die. You are afraid of death, and of course I am afraid of death, so Shen Lian must die!"

Fourth Master Hua's eyes flashed: "We don't need to take action personally, someone will take the initiative to help."

"who?"

"Di Qinglin!"

"Di Qinglin is not someone to be trifled with. If Shen Lian is a tiger, Di Qinglin is a poisonous snake. Poisonous snakes can poison tigers, and of course they can poison us."

"But he can't poison Catcher!"

"Killing someone with a borrowed knife is a good idea!"

"This is the principle by which we do things."

When the Qinglong Society does something, it usually only sends out three or five people, or even one or two people. Internally, they will only provide intelligence, and the rest have to be used freely.

The three hundred and sixty-five helmsmen of the Blue Dragon Society are all good at analyzing intelligence and are good at leveraging others' strengths.

They are not executors, but planners.

As for the direct masters of the Blue Dragon Society, there are of course the twelve leading figures, and there are about ninety-six people like Di Qinglin who have done business with the Blue Dragon Society.

These people may not know about the Qinglong Society, but they are all favored by the Qinglong Society. As long as they come to their door, they will do something for the Qinglong Society, at least one thing.

Even Shen Yumen and Lu Jianxing may have done things for the Qinglong Society unintentionally.

This is the way the Qinglong Society does things.

This is the foundation of the Qinglong Society that has been hidden until now.

…

Night has come.

Thirty-six boys in white, holding seventy-two bronze candlesticks with candles in their hands, walked in quietly and placed the candlesticks on the four walls of the quiet room.

Di Qinglin pulled out the soft sword from his waist and looked at his master provocatively. There was nothing in the "Blind Eyes Divine Sword".

Blindness (gǔ) means blindness!

It is not easy for a blind man to practice martial arts, but it is even more difficult to practice to the point where he is called the "Excalibur" by people in the world.

What is even more shocking is that Ying Wuwu is not blind. He has always been pretending to be blind. He has been pretending to be blind for so many years, which shows his acting skills.

Now he is not blind.

He saw the killing intent in Di Qinglin's eyes.

It was a gaze even colder than that of a poisonous snake. Even Ying Wuwu felt a chill in his eyes.

Di Qinglin said with full fighting spirit: "Disciple Di Qinglin has tried the sword eleven times and asked the master for advice."

Generally speaking, when a disciple competes with his master, he should let the master point out the shortcomings in his martial arts. This is not the case with Di Qinglin. His martial arts is stronger than Ying Wuwu.

As early as three years ago, Di Qinglin's martial arts had surpassed Ying Wuwu. This sword test was actually an unfair fight, and it was extremely unfair.

Di Qinglin had to cut off seventy-two candles on the four walls under Ying Wuwu's defense. After cutting them off, all the candles must be lit and the fractures should be flush. The most important thing is that Ying Wuwu should not be hurt at all.

This is a very harsh condition. Even a genius like Di Qinglin has failed ten times.

He originally planned to try the sword again after three months, but he couldn't wait anymore. He needed a victory to boost his confidence and assassinate Shen Lian with confidence.

"laugh!"

The soft sword is like a spiritual snake, cutting through the air with a shrill roar. Di Qinglin's martial arts is improving every moment, and his sword is faster and harder than before!

Faster than expected.

More ruthless than imagined.

His murderous intention and his madness all turned into a determined fighting spirit and a shrill sword light.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Di Qinglin returned to his seat, his snow-white clothes spotless, not a drop of sweat on his face, as if he had never done anything.

Ying Wuwu looked dejected, because he had completely failed and had lost his use value.

Di Qinglin will kill people who have lost their use value without hesitation, without any exception.

Ying Wuwu even knew that Di Qinglin had long wanted to kill him, because he and Di Qinglin's mother had been good friends, and there were rumors in the Hou family that he was Di Qinglin's biological father. Di Qinglin was deeply ashamed of this.

Ying Wuwu collapsed on the soft cushion, waiting for Di Qinglin to swing the soft sword and pierce his heart.

He waited a long time.

He is still alive.

"you……"

"Master, please do something for me."

"What's up?"

"Help me find someone!"

Di Qinglin took out a token.

This token is quite exquisite, with lifelike green dragons, white tigers, basalts, and red birds carved on it.

"The Qinglong Society wants to borrow a knife to kill people, so I will take the opportunity to smooth everything over. No one can borrow my knife, no one can use me, and my plan is impeccable!"

Di Qinglin's face was ferocious, like a snake or a scorpion!

Yingwuwu should hold the token tightly and regard death as death!