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Home > Martial Arts > Elixir Supplier > Chapter 859

Chapter 859

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"Ah, I didn't take it seriously, but I suffered a big loss in the end!"

Those who came out of their houses after hearing the barking escaped the disaster. Those who were still indifferent to the barking and slept soundly under the quilt and went back to their old houses suffered a great loss.

In fact, the intensity of the earthquake this time wasn't particularly strong. However, the location of Yuan Village seemed to be a little special. It was especially close to the epicenter of the earthquake. Therefore, other villages a few miles away from them didn't have any problems. They only felt a few tremors, and most people didn't even feel anything.

"Earthquake? Can there be an earthquake in Lianshan?"

After being busy all morning, Pan Jun left the emergency room. He went to a corner outside and lit a cigarette. He then called Wang Yao.

"Master, there was an earthquake in Lianshan last night. Are you all right?"

As soon as he heard the news, Wang Yao immediately thought of the dim yellow astronomical phenomenon last night. "Earthquake? Where?"

"Yuan Village."

"It's in Lihu Town," Pan Jun added. He was afraid that Wang Yao did not know the village.

"Lihu Town. That's in the northwest." Wang Yao thought about the color of the sky last night.

"Master?" Pan Jun did not hurry to hang up the phone.

"Are there many people injured?"

"There are more than 20 people," Pan Jun said. "Most of them have minor injuries. A few people are more seriously injured. No one has died yet."

"Oh, no one died. That's good."

"Master, is there anything else?"

"No, I'll leave you to it."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao closed his eyes. The astronomical phenomenon last night appeared in his mind.

"That's a sign of an earthquake, right?"

Thousands of miles away in southern Yunnan, in a small county …

"What do you mean?"

"I've received the news that Captain Yang is going to the Valley of Thousands of Medicine," Guo Zhenghe said.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to find anything even if he goes," Xu Xinyuan said.

"We'll know when we get there," Guo Zhenghe said. "I'm a little worried about Captain Yang. Didn't you say that those people are good at using poison? We're counting on him to solve the case here! " Guo Zhenghe said. He had investigated the man named Yang Guanfeng, who was a famous criminal investigation expert in Diannan. Moreover, he was a talent trained by the Ministry of Public Security. He had solved many major cases and was very famous.

"They don't have the guts to do that. Captain Yang is going there on official business. He represents the government. No matter how powerful a village is, no matter how much heritage it has, it's just a village. How can it compete with the local government? Even if they knew that someone had gone to investigate, they still dared to go over directly from the province. I'm afraid that even if they wanted to, they don't have the guts. Besides, they will think of ways to protect Captain Yang's safety. "

Somewhere in the county, at the office of the Serious Crime Division.

"What? Why?"

"Aiya, this is what the province wants. We have to look at the big picture."

"What big picture? Sixteen people have already died here. There is evidence that this incident is related to the people in that village. I want to go and take a look. Why don't you agree?"

"There are ethnic minorities there, and it's relatively closed. Why would they go hundreds of miles away to kill people?"

"If I knew so much, this case would be solved. The more they don't let me in, the more it shows that they have a guilty conscience. I have to go in and take a look." Captain Yang's stubborn temper also came up. "If it doesn't work, I'll apply to the higher-ups."

"The higher-ups? Who's the higher-ups? Yang Guanfeng, pay attention to your attitude. How many times have I told you about your bad temper?"

"Then I'll have to trouble you to communicate with the higher-ups," Yang Guanfeng said in an unfriendly tone. "We are trying to solve the case. We have to give an explanation to those who have died."

"Okay, I got it." The person on the other end of the phone hung up with a very dissatisfied tone.

A young man next to him gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Boss, you are so awesome. You dare to contradict your immediate superior."

"Investigating such a place actually alarmed the higher-ups," Yang Guanfeng said. "I didn't expect that there are so many tricks in the Valley of Thousands of Medicine!" Yang Guanfeng said. Just as he had said on the phone, the more he was obstructed and the more he was not allowed to go, the more he wanted to go and see what was going on in this so-called Valley of Thousands of Medicine, a forbidden place for outsiders.

These old bureaucrats were the most annoying!

Hundreds of miles away in the mountains, in an ancient village in a valley, a man with a pale golden complexion stood in front of a man in his 30s in the tallest wooden building in the village.

"Are you a criminal investigator from the province?"

"Yes."

"Why are you here?"

"There was a major case in He 'an county, hundreds of miles away from here," the middle-aged man said. "In a week, 16 people died. It is now confirmed that they all died of poisoning."

"Poisoning?" The middle-aged man sitting there narrowed his eyes after hearing that.

"Yes, they were poisoned," the middle-aged man said. "There were clues pointing to the village, so they came to investigate."

"The case is too big for us to stop," the middle-aged man added.

"Let them come. It has been so many years, but such guests have rarely come to this village," the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Do you have anything else to tell me?"

"No, you can go about your business. Thank you."

"You are welcome," the man in his 30s hurriedly said. When he turned and walked out of the wooden house, he let out a long sigh of relief. If he could, he would not have come to this place.

"16 people poisoned?" The middle-aged man who was still sitting there thought for a moment and then let out a long whistle. A moment later, a person appeared in front of him.

"Master."

"First, there will be guests coming soon," the middle-aged man said. "They are public officials. Arrange for everyone to pay attention. Second, find a reliable person to go out and go to a county called He 'an. 16 people have died there in the past two days. There are clues that it was done by people in the valley."

"People in the valley? It can't be," the middle-aged man said. "The people in the valley haven't gone out recently."

"Go and find out the situation first," the middle-aged man said.

"Yes, Master." The young man turned and left the wooden house.

"Are they trying to frame me?" The middle-aged man looked up at the roof.

"I let you go at the beginning, and now you are making trouble again."

In the village thousands of miles away, in the clinic …

"My father felt pain," Wang Zecheng said with a worried look.

"When did it start?"

"Last night, during dinner," Wang Zecheng said.

"Bring your uncle here in the afternoon," Wang Yao said.

"Oh, OK," Wang Zecheng said.

After taking Wang Zecheng away, Wang Yao took out his notebook, which recorded the difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Wang Zecheng's father had a typical difficult and miscellaneous disease. It was a terminal illness now, and it was in the late stage. If it were in the past, he would have died long ago. Fortunately, Wang Zecheng had turned over a new leaf. Wang Yao's medicine helped him suppress the pain and delay his life, but in the end, it was just a word of "delay." In the end, it could not be completely cured.

"Try your best?"

As for the old man's illness, he could try again in his current situation to see if he could reverse the situation and turn the situation around.

In the afternoon, Wang Zecheng came to the clinic with his father.

"Yao, sorry to trouble you," Wang Zecheng said.

"Don't mention it. Please sit down, Uncle," Wang Yao hurriedly said. He then poured a glass of water for the old man.

However, the old man's complexion didn't look too good. His complexion was an ominous greenish gray.

"Drink some water first," Wang Yao said.

"Don't be busy. I have already drunk at home," the old man said with a smile.

"Tell me, where does it hurt?"

"Well, this position." The old man pointed to the place under his right rib. That was where the liver was located.

"Come on, I'll take a closer look at you."

Wang Yao carefully checked the old man.

The malignant tumor had spread to the liver, lungs, and lymph nodes.

"Does it hurt here?" Wang Yao pointed to the old man's chest.

"Well, it hurts from time to time," the old man thought.

"I see. You go back first. I'll boil the medicine for you. When the medicine is ready, I'll tell Zecheng to come over and get it."

"Oh, OK," the old man said with a smile.

"Okay." The old man walked a few steps and turned back.

"Is there anything else?"

"Nothing, nothing." The old man seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed the words back.

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