Over the next few days, Yang Ling did not return to the Red Gold Mine.
Shi Xin temporarily took over Lin Yan's work.
Under his leadership, with Lin Mu and Zhang San's help, they exposed a series of people connected to Wu Que's smuggling of Fire Crystal Rock.
Those involved included not only some of Qingshan City's peddlers and street hawkers, but even a number of the soldiers guarding the city.
All told, nearly a hundred people were caught!
Whenever Yang Ling happened to see Shi Xin, he could see a smile on his face.
These past few days, he had gained fifteen points of Vajra Mingwang Technique experience each day.
He spent all his remaining time practicing the Thief-Catching Saber Technique.
His Proficiency had been climbing at a furious rate of sixty or seventy points a day.
In just four days, his Proficiency had already reached 502/1000.
He was already close to the next stage, Mastery Through Practice.
That day, Yang Ling was practicing the Thief-Catching Saber Technique in the courtyard.
Several constables stood nearby, watching with a hint of admiration in their eyes.
"Old Zhao, I was wrong back then. I thought Yang Ling had come here to draw a salary without doing any work. I never expected our chief to recruit a true genius!"
One constable spoke with deep feeling.
These past few days, he had been working under Shi Xin and had earned quite a bit of credit.
He could imagine that once this mission was over, he would receive at least ten or so taels of silver in bonuses.
And it was all thanks to Wu Man's death.
Besides, he had seen Yang Ling practicing his saber day and night with his own eyes. The extent of his dedication was truly humbling.
"Yeah, he practices