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Chapter 1047

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Ma Xiong stared at Jiang Wang for a while.

He put away the photostone and asked, "Do you want to go to the Inspector's Office?"

There was nothing wrong with his attitude.

Logically speaking, there was no need for him to be hostile to Jiang Wang, the Tianjiao of the country. Unless he was eager to make a contribution, or … he had other plans.

Jiang Wang said, "Of course, I will definitely cooperate."

Ma Xiong searched the Guardian Hall for a while and left four Blue Medal Detectives here to prevent anyone from entering or leaving. Then he left with Jiang Wang.

It was not accurate to say that he was escorting Jiang Wang, but Ma Xiong's eyes did not leave Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang's expression was as usual. As a Blue Medal Detective, Ma Xiong was investigating this case. It was his duty to supervise him, so there was no conflict.

When he came out of the Imperial Ancestral Temple and saw the sun climbing above his head, he suddenly felt a sense of confusion.

It was the second day after the Master's Ceremony.

He thought it was just a simple ceremony, but he didn't expect to see such a big event with his own eyes.

The politics of Qi was treacherous. He couldn't help but think about whether his decision to bring An 'an over after the Yellow River Meeting was correct.

The Yun Nation was a neutral country with no hostile forces nearby. The Lingxiao Cabinet was supreme in the Yun Nation. As the only daughter of the Lingxiao Cabinet, Ye Qingyu had the ability to protect An 'an. Especially Ye Lingxiao, who was very fond of An 'an.

On the other hand, even if he did well in the Yellow River Meeting, could he really rest easy after establishing a foundation in Qi?

Living in a powerful empire like Qi was peaceful and peaceful most of the time. But once something happened, the danger was often unavoidable.

He hoped that these things would settle down as soon as possible …

The rise and fall of the people were suffering.

Just a few steps away from the Imperial Ancestral Temple, another team of Blue Medal Detectives hurried over. The leader had high cheekbones and bright eyes.

It must be Ma Xiong who informed him.

This person was very agile. He went straight into the Imperial Ancestral Temple without saying anything.

Ma Xiong obviously had no objections. He took ten Blue Medal Detectives with him and walked around Jiang Wang.

"Lord Li." He casually explained to Jiang Wang, perhaps to ease the atmosphere or to observe their reactions. He opened his fingers and pointed at his eyes. "I can see a lot of things."

Unlike Jiang Wang, who suddenly became a Blue Medal Arrester, Ma Xiong was a disciple of the School of Legalism. He had the cultivation level of a Four-star Foreign Tower and was an experienced Four-star Blue Medal Arrester. The person he called "Sir" was at least a Four-star Blue Medal Arrester, who was at the same level as Arrester Yue Leng before he retired.

At this moment, Jiang Wang was thinking that if he could learn a powerful eye technique, would he be able to trigger some inspiration and help him deduce the Celestial Eye Technique? Even if it was completely inappropriate, it could still be considered a supplement to the Immortal State of Sound and provide more "insight".

Previously, he had been hesitating in many directions. But now, he suddenly thought it through. He decided to prioritize ocular sorcery over the secret skill of the Imperial Court that Emperor Qi had bestowed upon him.

As for whether Lord Li, who Ma Xiong had mentioned, could find any clues in the Ninth Return Spirit Temple, he was not optimistic.

The process of Cui Ju and Zhang Yong's disintegration was completely irreversible, and everything disintegrated cleanly. Cui Ju died in front of Emperor Qi and did not leave any clues. At the time, there were probably many people with better eyes than Lord Li. What was the result?

So there was nothing to hope for.

The Patrol Office of the Capital City occupied a large area in the North City.

From the area that the office occupied, one could get a glimpse of its power. It was no wonder that Zheng Shi suppressed his realm and was unwilling to descend.

Of course, this was not a problem, and no one would criticize him for being unwilling to go.

Almost all the Patrol Captains were like this. As long as they did not lose the Emperor's trust and were asked to step down, they would usually delay until it would affect their future. Then, they would choose to break through the realm and be unwillingly promoted.

The interrogation was carried out in a brightly lit room.

Jiang Wang was not a criminal, so it could not be considered an interrogation. For the time being, it could be called an "interrogation."

Other than Ma Xiong, there was also a Deputy Patrol Inspector with the surname Yang.

This Deputy Patrol Inspector was not like Lin Youxie, who borrowed his position temporarily. He was one of the Deputy Patrol Inspectors who actually handled the affairs of the Patrol Office on a daily basis. He had a lot of power in the Patrol Office of the Capital City.

The Deputy Patrol Inspector with the surname Yang and Ma Xiong sat facing Jiang Wang on either side of a long table.

The table was painted iron black, and the surface was very smooth.

The interrogation was led by Ma Xiong, who had personally gone to the scene. He placed a photographic stone on the table to show that there was no interference. "Constable Jiang, please truthfully describe everything you saw and experienced at the Temple of the Ninth Return Marquis. Patrol Inspector Yang and I will witness your testimony."

Jiang Wang said, "I also need a photographic stone to record."

Ma Xiong and the Deputy Patrol Inspector with the surname Yang looked at each other. He was probably in a difficult position, but the Deputy Patrol Inspector with the surname Yang was unexpectedly easy to talk to. "No problem."

Not only did he directly take out a photographic stone and give it to Jiang Wang, he also said, "You can check it. If you are worried, you can change it."

Jiang Wang said apologetically, "Sorry to trouble you."

Although he said it was troublesome, he still checked what should be checked.

Some unimportant things could be ignored. But when it concerned his own safety, he could not let go of what should be cared about.

Holding the photographic stone in his hand, Jiang Wang poured his Dao Energy into it. Then he said, "When I went to the Imperial Ancestral Temple to worship, I first went to the Temple of the Marquis of Bowang, then to the Temple of the Marquis of City Crusher. After coming out of the Temple of the Marquis of City Crusher, I went to the Temple of the Ninth Return Marquis of Bowang. Then I saw that person, the person who acted under the name of Zhang Yong. "

"If we talk in private, you can just say Zhang Yong. It doesn't matter." Ma Xiong added. Then he asked, "Do you know him?"

This was a small questioning technique. If Jiang Wang had to be careful not to say that "Zhang Yong" was Zhang Yong, it meant that he had to remind himself at all times. Thus, he had to be on high alert during the entire process of answering. As the investigator, Ma Xiong certainly hoped that he would relax a little. Then, he could inadvertently reveal something.

"I know him." Jiang Wang did not care. He said directly, "We are all the victors of the previous Heavenly Palace Mystic Realm. Other than us, there are also Wang Yiwu, Chung Geng Sheng, Li Longchuan, and Xu Xiangqian. In addition, when I went to the Yang Land earlier, I visited Zhang Yong in Fengxian County. That time, something happened to his family. He looked very haggard and was relatively cold. Therefore, we did not communicate further. "

"Later on, in Yunwu Mountain, we fought once. I won't say the details. You should be able to find out easily. Since then, we did not communicate again. We just happened to meet today. "

The Deputy Patrol Inspector surnamed Yang said with a smile, "Constable Jiang must have won that fight."

Jiang Wang smiled faintly and said, "Of course."

Although this person had clearly shown goodwill, he did not take the opportunity to strike up a conversation. Instead, he continued to describe. This was a kind of calmness.

"When I entered the temple, Zhang Yong was worshipping in front of the altar. I also went to burn an incense stick. Then … "

Knock knock knock.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

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