A female coroner arrived at the Jingzhao Prefecture.

Chapter 80 This man is a madman!

Mu Qingcheng was never one to show off. She was beautiful and radiant, with no aggressive or sharp features. Her personality was always gentle and mild, and she rarely acted aggressively or threateningly.

However, even a clay figure has a temper. She hates ridiculous games that take pleasure in endangering the safety of others, and she hates even more the feeling of being manipulated and coerced!
Therefore, she doesn't mind letting people know that you can't pluck a tiger's whiskers. Her disdain for taking action doesn't mean she lacks the ability or the courage to do so!
After witnessing Mu Qingcheng's martial arts skills, the constables dared not underestimate her words, and even Song Li showed a surprised expression.

Seeing this, Song Shuyu was no longer in a hurry to arrest the person. He wanted to see how Mu Qingcheng would act and what the outcome would be.

The imposter's eyes shifted several times. Despite the warm autumn sun shining down, he felt a chill run down his spine. This woman was far more frightening than he had imagined!

But in an instant, he clapped his hands and laughed, becoming even more excited and manic. "Coroner Mu, the game has already begun, there's no turning back! Unless, you want Granny Yang to die in her coffin, staging a scene of a living funeral!"

"you!"

"Coroner Mu, I advise you not to act rashly! There are five coffins inside, all equipped with traps. Granny Yang is lying in one of them. If you can guess correctly, she will live. If you open the wrong coffin, the traps will connect and she will be cut in half at the waist inside!"

The imposter, holding up a finger with a defiant glint in his eyes, said, "You only have fifteen minutes! If the coffin isn't opened within that time, Granny Yang will suffocate! Of course, it's better than being cut in half at the waist; at least she'll have a whole corpse, hahaha!"

Jiang Zhan was so angry that veins bulged on his forehead. "Madman! This man is a madman!"

Even Song Li, who usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, couldn't stand it anymore. He drew a soft sword from his waist and said, "Master, let me capture the person first and give him a good beating!"

"It's no use. Even if you kill me, the game won't stop!" The imposter simply sat down, looking nonchalant. "There's only one chance to open the coffin. If Counselor Mu wins, I... hehe, let's wait and see if the Prefect of the Capital has a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

Song Shuyu glanced at Mu Qingcheng and asked softly, "Are you confident you can find Granny Yang? Should we..." Mu Qingcheng understood his implication, but she shook her head. "No, look at this man's madness. He either has a backup plan or he'll perish together with Granny Yang."

"So, do you want to take a gamble?" Song Shuyu frowned.

Mu Qingcheng took a deep breath, "Does my lord believe me?"

Song Shuyu nodded, "I believe you!"

"Then please keep a close eye on that brat for me, sir. After I save Granny Yang, I will personally smash his bones!" Mu Qingcheng glanced at the man, concealing all his murderous aura.

Song Shuyu smiled and said, "Alright, go ahead and do it boldly. Whatever the consequences may be, I will take responsibility for you."

Mu Qingcheng strode into the morgue.

The constables' hearts immediately jumped into their throats, and everyone was sweating bullets!
Seeing this, the imposter smiled and said smugly, "We'll see how capable Counselor Mu is for now, but at least he's a courageous person. Not bad, not bad!"

"grown ups!"

At this moment, the constable in charge of putting out the fire arrived to report, "The fire has been completely extinguished, but Young Master Liu's coffin has been burned. Fortunately, the other coffins were saved, and no innocent bystanders were affected."

(End of this chapter)