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Chapter 183 Bai Qing Follows Closely ([-])
A civil servant in the county magistrate has never seen such aura. The military generals he is used to do not have such a terrifying battlefield murderous aura. He waved his hands in a panic. How could this matter have any face? The army was withdrawn and the general was imprisoned because of this incident. How could the county magistrate dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he immediately lowered his figure and took Qin Chuan to the archives in person.

"Where is the county lord? I came here on the order of Mr. Qian Zong, so I should go to salute the county lord first." Seeing that something was wrong as he walked, Qin Chuan immediately challenged him again.

"It's not a coincidence that the general manager came. The county lord accidentally fell ill, and asked me to act as an agent for the county's official affairs."

"Oh, it's really a little sick, didn't you miss it on purpose?"

"Don't dare to dare, please also learn from the general manager, the county lord is really a little sick by accident."

"Did you invite the doctor?"

"I've gone to ask for it." The county magistrate didn't know if the county lord who had returned to the back house early had invited a doctor, so he could only say please.

"Oh, well, since the doctor will come right away, I won't bother you. I'll say goodbye to the county lord after I move the old one back." Qin Chuan smiled at the county magistrate, "The old one is fine." Let me borrow it back and check it out slowly?"

The county magistrate was once again frightened by Qin Chuan's ferocious smile, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, just write a note, but even though it is an old document, it has official seals, please don't deface it. On paper."

"Don't worry, you can return what you borrowed."

The county magistrate laughed dryly, and led Qin Chuan and a few soldiers behind him to the outside of the stall.

The handyman in the archives opened the door. After Qin Chuan asked where the racks of the punishment room and the old house were located, he waved his arm, and the soldiers behind him filed in and immediately surrounded the racks of the two rooms.

The transfer document in that report letter has a detailed date, month and date, and judging from this time that pirates have become popular in offshore waters, then you have to look through the older files to see if there are any records of villagers being attacked, killed or missing when they went out to sea , so on this trip, I first consulted the old files within ten years, and roughly counted how many people died of suspicious causes in the past ten years.

Qin Chuan stood outside for a while, seeing the soldiers on the frame of the household room winking at him, he walked in slowly with his hands behind his back, first went to the frame of the torture room, and then went to the frame of the household room Take a look.

Then, Qin Chuan saw the clues that his soldiers pointed to him. Some of the shelves where the old files from previous years were very clean. It looked like they had been dusted recently.

Therefore, regardless of who the high-ranking person who sent the letter was, the person who wrote the letter must be someone who can enter and exit the archives at any time in this yamen without arousing suspicion.

The move of the old archives went smoothly. After finding the relevant year, all of them were moved out at once, and a preliminary screening was done on the open space outside the archives. Only the documents related to the people in the coastal villages and towns were selected, and nothing else was required.

There will definitely be some cases where people in counties and towns not near the sea went to sea and died for various reasons, but generally speaking, these people are definitely much smaller than the people in coastal villages and towns, so we only choose in the coastal areas.

The selection process was naturally very lengthy, and the county magistrate was obsessed with official business but couldn't leave at all, so he had to stand in place to supervise the whole process, watching Qin Chuan's soldiers pick out the old files, and listening to Qin Chuan's general manager from time to time. Asking about this matter, asking about that matter again, or even commenting on the old things, the county magistrate sweated all over his forehead.

(End of this chapter)