Catch a murderer for 10 taels of silver, two people for 20 taels of silver, a split of 50 to 50. As long as they can capture Li Luo and Le Shang, all they need is for the Yamen official to use their hands and feet to prepare a criminal document.

Li Luo coughed repeatedly, his face was a little pale, and his lowered eyes were less sad and more frantic.

The big man couldn't bear it, and reluctantly gave up his love. The white money he could get was just flowing away from his hands. He felt really depressed and shouted: "What are you still standing here looking at? If you don't leave, I will really be rude."

After saying that, he licked his plump lips, but he actually hoped that Li Luo would not leave and could be given a reason to catch him.

"Call the person in charge here to come see me." Li Luo said calmly.

"Damn it, you are so loud, tell me first, what on earth do you do?" the big man shouted loudly.

"Han Tou, in my opinion, they are most likely accomplices of thieves. We must not let Mr. Zhang come over. If something goes wrong, you and I can't afford it. Let's arrest them first and then talk about it." The official instigated.

The big man had some thoughts and had already advised Li Luo. Since he was seeking death, he couldn't blame himself.

The big man was about to speak when his vision suddenly blurred. Li Luo, who was only three steps away, was somehow standing in front of the two of them, within reach.

The big man was taken aback and shouted: "You..."

"I told the person in charge here to come and see me." Li Luo said calmly, without any emotion in his words.

The big man felt a chill in his heart. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned around to take a look at the officials beside him to strengthen their courage. It would have been better if he didn't look at them, but his liver and gallbladder were split apart at the first glance.

The official who was a few feet away had a dazed look on his face and seemed to be frozen on the spot. However, if he looked down, he could see a small bloodstain on his neck, which circled around his entire head.

The big man's face turned blue, and he pushed the official gently, and his head fell to the ground.

The big man screamed in shock, his soul went out of his mind, and he looked at the cold-looking Li Luo in horror, trembling and speechless.

The corner of Li Luo's mouth raised slightly, and the big man's eyes darkened. The desire to survive overcame the fear in his heart, and he said intermittently: "I, I, little one, go and call me right now."

Li Luo hummed, his face expressionless. The big man ran out with a sad expression on his face, looking back at Li Luo from time to time, fearing that Li Luo would kill him.

Li Luo looked at the stumbling big man quietly, with no pity in his eyes, only a hint of sadness that he could detect.

The big man crawled out about five feet away. When he saw that he was far away from Li Luo, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Someone is coming, there is an assassin, please come quickly."

Li Luo ignored it and glanced at the big man. When the big man reached his mouth, his scream suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't shout out or swallow it. After a while, three or three Yamen policemen surrounded him, all talking.

He shouted: "Where is it? Who is it?"

The sharp-eyed policeman saw the limp and helpless man on the ground and shouted, "Han Tou, are you injured?" After saying that, he hurriedly came forward and helped the man up.

The big man stood up tremblingly and pointed at Li Luo not far away. He was trembling all over and could not form a sentence.

All the detectives looked in the direction pointed by the big man, and then they saw the government officials lying in a pool of blood not far away and the indifferent Li Luo. They were all shocked. They didn't expect that anyone would dare to do this in broad daylight.

He committed murder and then stayed here as if nothing had happened.

The police officers looked at each other in confusion. Just by looking at Li Luo's expression, they knew that the good man was not coming. No one dared to come forward rashly. Among the thirty or forty government officials gathered, no one dared to come forward and ask questions.

"Who is in charge?"

"Who are you?" A policeman glanced at the policeman beside him and asked boldly.

"Li Luo, King of Dingtian." Li Luo said calmly after spending a lot of time.

"Ding, Ding, King Ding!?" The policeman was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He managed to squeeze out a smile, but it was a hundred times uglier than crying.

All the officers had different expressions and looked colorful and very exciting.

But Li Luo didn't have the intention to look at these ugly things, and his face turned cold. A guard observed his words and hurriedly ran towards a rather gorgeous tent outside the ruins behind him.

After a while, several people walked out of the camp, first a middle-aged man, followed by several followers, who walked quickly towards this side under the guidance of the guards.

When they got close, the middle-aged man in official uniform seemed to be startled. There was a hint of surprise on his face, and his expression changed several times. Just as he was about to speak, Li Luo suddenly said lightly: "I met you, and you were with me three years ago.

Lin Yousi, the magistrate of Mianzhou, went to Prince Chun's Mansion."

The middle-aged man's expression froze, his cheeks twitched slightly, and suddenly he put on a friendly look. He knelt down and respectfully called out: "Kong Xiao, the prefect of Mianyang Prefecture, has seen the prince thousand years old."

The officers around him rushed to kneel down and kneel down. It may be hard to say anything else, but his ability to adapt to the wind can be regarded as a master.

Originally, the prefect of Mianyang Prefecture wanted to use an excuse not to recognize Li Luo so that he could have more time to cover up the situation. Unexpectedly, Li Luo revealed it with one word. If he tried to hide his identity, he might end up like the dead body lying on the ground.

Li Luo knew that these official tactics were, firstly, moderate, secondly, based on a single word, and some had all kinds of strange tricks, so he immediately overcame Kong Xiao's thoughts to avoid wasting any more time.

Li Luo glanced at the officials who were kneeling on the ground with different expressions and ulterior motives. His expression remained unchanged and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get up and speak."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone bowed respectfully and stood up.

Kong Xiao secretly glanced at the government servant whose head was missing, his eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly lowered his head in silence.

"Why did I kill him? Mr. Kong will know the reason later if he asks Mr. Han." Li Luo said calmly.

Kong Xiao panicked and replied: "The humble minister was not strict with me and bumped into the prince. Please forgive me."

Li Luo waved his hand and said calmly: "We will talk about this later. Tell me in detail about the Wanhua Courtyard in front of you."

Kong Xiao felt a chill in his heart. If he said it later, he still wanted to settle accounts after the fall. How could he dare to cover it up again? He quickly told Li Luo everything about the accident that happened in Wanhua Courtyard.

This fire started at night three days ago. The fire appeared very suddenly. It seemed that no one in Wanhua Courtyard expected the water to break out. The fire was so fierce that it had the potential to start a prairie fire. The sky was full of fire, and even Mianyang City could see the fire.

It's crystal clear.

The fire burned quickly and quickly. By the time the Mianyang City garrison officers arrived, they were already too close. They could only watch everything in the house go up in flames. Not to mention people, not even a cat or dog could escape from the fire.

Escape from.
Chapter completed!