Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1314 - 239:

The main thing is that those two are not professional child traffickers, and when they came to steal the child, they didn't expect an accident, so they left many clues.

At Big Beard's house courtyard. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Li Zhiyuan: "Brother Binbin, you did a great job."

Tan Wenbin: "It's all thanks to the 'Walking River Behavior Regulations'."

"For now, it seems, the Great Emperor has lost this round. The Great Emperor misjudged our position in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao."

The Jiang Shui was directed by the Great Emperor towards his location, but unfortunately... Chuanyu is too vast.

Li Zhiyuan looked at Yin Meng and continued, "Meng Meng, is there any meat left at home?"

Yin Meng: "There is, but it's reserved for tomorrow's cooking."

"Get it first and practice a bit, then offer it to your ancestors."

"Okay, Brother Xiao Yuan."

Yin Meng took out the "practice material" and started the process. Once the Gu Worm merged into the meat, the meat quickly rotted, and one by one, the worms crawled out, gradually forming two sequences.

One line crawled around Yin Meng on the ground, while the other flapped its wings and flew around Yin Meng.

Before long, the flying worms landed and started crawling, while the initially crawling ones took flight, everything appearing orderly.

Li Zhiyuan: "Very good."

Yin Meng: "Brother Xiao Yuan, I'm considering mixing toxins. An individual worm cannot withstand strong poison, so I plan to add non-toxic or mildly toxic substances to them and arrange them to form a new, potent poison during the attack."

"A good idea, with high feasibility. However, before that, I think what you need to consider more is how to shorten the initial steps to increase practicality."

"Yes, I'm working hard on that, please give me a little more time."

"Proceed with the offering."

"Okay."

Yin Meng began burning paper for the offering. This time, the Yellow Paper burned up completely, and no words appeared in the bowl of wine.

Li Zhiyuan: "Now, it's completely certain."

Tan Wenbin: "Last time we went to Mountain City, I heard the hot pot in Rong City has a unique flavor."

Yin Meng happily said, "Are we definitely going to Rong City?"

Although it wasn't directly returning home, the thought of hearing the hometown accent again made Yin Meng extremely excited.

Li Zhiyuan: "Once Mr. Shan arrives, I'll proceed to help Run Sheng awaken his consciousness."

Tan Wenbin looked at the still dark night: "Mr. Shan should be arriving soon."

Considering Mr. Shan's past habit, he would come early to catch breakfast.

Mr. Li always cherished Mr. Shan, even if it was in the morning, he would have Aunt Liu cook a proper meal instead of just porridge for him.

Li Zhiyuan: "Meng Meng, once Ah You returns, inform him to continue his attention to the surroundings, hopefully identifying another one or two Langhua clues."

"Understood."

"Understood."

Tan Wenbin: "Who knows, maybe Mr. Li will go trying his luck again tomorrow, and if he wins a luxury five-day tour to Rong City... would that be too obvious?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Who can say, maybe this time, the Heavenly Dao is furious at the Great Emperor's provocation and retaliates this way? Also, it's a form of comfort to us."

Yin Meng: "You mean, the Heavenly Dao is actively protecting us?"

Tan Wenbin: "That's the united front value we've achieved."

Yin Meng: "At least for now, we are considered to be blessed by the heavens."

Tan Wenbin: "You're the first I've seen where ancestral blessing conflicts with heavenly blessing."

At this moment, Li Sanjiang's anxious shout came faintly from outside:

"Little Yuanhou~ Little Yuanhou~ Where are you~"

Woken by the disturbance in the village at night, he found out that child traffickers broke into Wang Lian's house late at night, and both kids were abducted to the village road entrance. This scared Li Sanjiang, who immediately rushed to check his great-grandson's bedroom, only to find his great-grandson was not there, terrifying him into thinking his Little Yuanhou was also abducted.

When he saw Li Zhiyuan running towards him, Li Sanjiang finally breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the young boy tightly:

"Oh, you scared Grandmaster out of his wits."

"Grandmaster, it was Ah You who chased away the traffickers and saved the kids, I went with him to explain the incident to the police."

"Blame that messenger, not making things clear, really."

Li Sanjiang couldn't bear to blame Xiao Yuan for running out late at night; he just held the boy's hand and led him home, not letting go for a moment on the way.

After returning home, Li Zhiyuan just had a brief nap when he heard the noise from downstairs.

It was Wang Lian and her husband bringing their two children over to thank Lin Shuyou. Wang Lian told the kids to bow to Lin Shuyou. Lin Shuyou was a bit embarrassed and wanted to decline but had no choice but to accept under Brother Xiao Yuan's gaze.

Meanwhile, the police had identified the suspect through license plate information, a man named Ding Shanquan, which matched the information provided by Wang Lian's side.

The police were searching locally, and considering the suspect might flee back to Rong City after failing, they also notified Rong City police, asking them for assistance in the investigation and capture.

The courtyard was still lively when a hunched figure appeared, it was Mr. Shan.

He indeed came early, arriving before breakfast, but he looked dejected, with a heavy heart.

Li Sanjiang, with a cigarette in his mouth, standing in the courtyard, spoke up: "What's up, Shan Pao, cleaned out the rice bin again?"

Mr. Shan looked up at Li Sanjiang: "Marquis Runsheng..."

Li Sanjiang: "Didn't I tell you over the phone, Marquis Runsheng and Zhuangzhuang are at the construction site. If your Marquis Runsheng works diligently, he might become a foreman someday, much better than our old professions?"

Mr. Shan: "Sanjiang, something happened to Marquis Runsheng!"

Li Sanjiang: "Nonsense, he's doing fine at the construction site, what could have happened."

Mr. Shan, anxious, stamped his feet: "I'm not lying, Sanjiang, something really happened to Marquis Runsheng, he's definitely in trouble, my Marquis Runsheng!"

"What's with you? I said, what's really going on, are you hallucinating from losing money?"

Mr. Shan plopped down, pulling out wads of rolled-up cash from his pocket, scattering them about:

"Damn it, I've been winning all this time!"

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