Hurriedly rushed to the antique market towards dawn.

  His thinking was clear, and after obtaining sufficient evidence, he forced Yu Feilong and Xie Zixuan to surrender. As the director of the Public Security Bureau, Xie Zixuan personally went to the Construction Bureau to publicly declare his innocence.

  It takes a bell-ringer to untie the bell; only by doing so will the days spent at the Construction Bureau be meaningful.

  As for the deputy director of the office, it is temporarily something outside of oneself. If it is one's own, it will naturally come back; if it is not one's own, no matter how hard one tries, it will be of no use.

  Now, the missing evidence in Tiān Liàng's hand is that damned jade pendant. After being sold by Zhāng Sān to Chén Lèi Jiā, how did it end up back in its original owner Yuè Fēi Lóng's hand?

  In the afternoon, the antique market, all the stalls were closed, but the stores were still open, and there were still many people coming and going.

  The truth is still shrouded in mist, and those who want to pursue the truth are not alone, thought Tian Liang.

  Yu Feilong and Xie Zixuan won't be idle, because they have to cover up the truth.

  Yu Zhonghao is also rushing about in the fog, he is not fighting alone, he represents the law and justice.

  What made Xiang Tianliang feel uneasy was the accidental appearance of Old Liu, Liu Zhengfeng, near Chen Lejia's home. Did this mean that Old Director Lao Chenggui also had ulterior motives?

  The Qingyuan Antique Shop was right in front of me, and I didn't rush in without hesitation towards dawn.

  Across the street was a noodle shop, separated by glass, Wang Ying was waving towards the dawn.

  Xiang Tianliang slightly shook his head and made a calming gesture before turning around and entering the small alley beside Qingyuan Antique Shop.

  After circling around, I didn't find anything unusual and slowly entered the noodle shop as dawn broke.

  The noodle shop is not large, with two entrances and each table separated by a partition board, which has a somewhat southern style.

  He glanced around the entire noodle shop towards the sky. It was just before 4 pm, and there were still seven or eight customers in the shop. The business seemed to be pretty good.

  Wang Ying sat in the corner seat.

  Xiang Tianliang went to the service counter and ordered a bowl of noodle soup. After paying, he walked over to Wang Ying's side and sat down across from him.

  Wang Ying's divine path converged over here.

  He glared at him and said in a low voice, "Can't you be more natural?"

  Wang Ying smiled awkwardly and quickly sat back in her original position.

  "Boss, I have an important situation to report."

  It seems Wang Ying has gotten into character and nodded at Tian Liang, "Go ahead."

  "Boss, don't scold me, I just went into that Qingyuan antique shop across the street to do some reconnaissance."

  "Oh, what have you seen?"

  Wang Ying said in a low voice, "I saw that old man named Zhang Zhongnian, and there was also a young man in the store. However, just as I was thinking of finding an excuse to talk to him for a few words, the phone on his table rang."

  "What's next?"

  He answered the phone and immediately went out, arrived at the door, hailed a rickshaw and headed north.

  "Towards the sky, surprised way: 'He went out for how long?'"

  "It's been about twenty minutes, I suppose."

  After some thought, he turned to Tian Liang and asked, "When he left, was he empty-handed or carrying a bag or something?"

  "I took a clear look, he was walking with empty hands, and the sleeve covers on both arms were still on."

  He let out a sigh of relief towards Tian Liang, "Oh... that's nothing, he should be back soon."

  "Why?" Wang Ying's eyes widened, his intelligence had not yet reached the level of relying on reasoning.

  "After Zhang Zhongnian answered the phone, he hastily went out with empty hands, indicating that he was temporarily going out and wouldn't go far or for long, and would definitely come back soon."

  Wang Ying seemed to understand and yet not understand, "Boss, your analysis is very precise...precise wall, anyway I believe what you say."

  "Profound, rather than superficial." Xiang Tianliang smiled and said, "Wang Ying, you actually have quite a bit of culture."

  "Haha, boss you're teasing me again." Wang Ying scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

  "Is it what your wife taught you?"

  "Haha, boss you're right, my wife is like that, everything's fine except she loves to educate people. When I'm at home, she's always whispering in my ear, and the little culture I have was all dug out by her."

  When Wang Ying mispronounces "薰陶" as "薰掏", Tian Liang can't help but burst out laughing. This Wang Ying is still quite lovable, a nearly forty-year-old who still retains the innocence of a child, which is truly rare and precious in today's society where material desires run rampant and everything is measured by wealth.

  The waiter brought a steaming bowl of noodles and pushed it in front of Wang Ying.

  "Don't be polite with me." Xiang Tianliang smiled and said.

  Wang Ying chuckled and rubbed his belly, saying: "I'll thank the boss on behalf of my stomach." He then lowered his head and started eating voraciously.

  Turned her head towards the sky and stared at the street outside the window.

  Now there is nothing but waiting.

  Wang Ying asked while eating: "Boss, are we just going to...just wait like this?"

  "Well, apart from waiting, there's no other good way."

  "This is an ambush."

  Xiang Tianliang smiled and said: "Right, it can also be said that they are ambushing."

  "Wait till he gets back, how are we going to deal with him?"

  "What do you think?" Tian Liang asked back.

  "First courtesy, then martial arts; if not frank, give him a move."

  "Hehe, I'll do as you said."

  Just then, Wang Ying exclaimed and looked out of the window with her eyes wide open, still with a noodle hanging from her mouth.

  On the street, a yellow rickshaw stopped in front of Qingyuan Antique Shop. An old man wearing a gray long gown got off from the vehicle.

  "Older brother, he, he is Zhang Zhongnian."

  "Take it easy, eat your noodles."

  Xiang Tianliang let out a sigh of relief, as long as Zhang Zhongnian came back, things would be easy to handle.

  However, strangely enough, after Zhang Zhongnian paid the fare, he didn't immediately enter the house. Instead, he lifted his wrist to glance at his watch and took a deliberate or unintentional look around the streets before slowly entering the house.

  Xiang Tianliang's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Zhang Zhongnian has a guest coming?

  Wang Ying finished eating noodles, wiped his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Boss, let's go."

  Xiang Tianliang shook his head, "Wait five minutes."

  The long five minutes made Wang Ying anxious and scratched his ears, his fat face blushing red.

  "Alright, now you go alone, remember, don't enter the store. Just circle around the antique shop and see if there's a clue, then come back here immediately."

  "Big brother..."

  "Are you going to listen to me or him?"

  Wang Ying didn't dare make another sound and got up to leave the noodle shop.

  Nothing happened, Wang Ying turned back with small steps.

  "Nothing's wrong, big brother."

  She nodded slightly towards Tian Liang, it was indeed very normal, and she thought to herself that she was being a bit oversensitive.

  "Wang Ying, listen carefully. Now I'll go over alone, and you stay here to wait for my news. If anything happens, don't worry about anything, just leave immediately, absolutely cannot be caught, did you hear?"

  The sky was bright and cold as frost, Wang Ying did not dare not nod in response.

  Having finished speaking, he stood up towards the bright sky.

  At the entrance of the noodle shop, a young couple happened to come in and almost bumped into Xiang Tianliang.

  The young man said "sorry" and hastily stepped back to make way.

  But Xiang Tianliang was stunned.