“Hahaha, these two treasures were just torn off a woman. Don’t they smell nice? Can you still smell the scent? Hahaha, that’s because I just finished with her.” An arrogant, sinister voice rang out.

“He’s a pervert!” someone screamed, and the so-called capture squad instantly fell into chaos.

“After him!”

Head Constable Brooks shouted, and immediately, a motley crowd surged out, chasing toward the county office gates.

But Eric Harris was momentarily stunned, because he had already started chasing before Head Constable Brooks even gave the order.

However, he noticed someone ahead running even faster—it was that guy, William Carter.

When did this good-for-nothing become so quick to react?

“A bunch of losers! I’m off to ruin the next one, consider this my greeting gift to you!” In the distance, a figure disappeared in a few leaps.

Everyone looked at each other helplessly. Just moments ago, they were full of fighting spirit, as if the pervert was just a piece of tofu to be handled at will, but now it was a total mess, and everyone was dejected.

“His qinggong is just too strong, it’s like he’s flying over the grass—how are we supposed to catch him?” someone couldn’t help but curse.

“Flying on the grass…” William Carter suddenly shivered.

Chapter 6: Good News

In his previous life on Earth, he was the ace of the Dragon Squad, all for the purpose of capturing the sky thief “Flying on the Grass.” In the end, they perished together in front of the Nine Dragon Wall.

Could it be that guy transmigrated here too? And now, fate has entangled them once again.

Isn’t that a bit too far-fetched?

However, when that mysterious basket came flying in just now, William Carter had already sensed something. So, he was the first to give chase.

Although the pervert ran fast, the mysterious orb in his “Great Causal Eye” could see thirty zhang in a glance.

He noticed a “qi thread” rising from the pervert’s head, and it was red, about as thick as ten strands of hair.

But the pervert’s qi thread was several times thicker than his own, and William Carter could feel his strength.

It seemed comparable to the qi thread that appeared on his father Edward Carter, a peak “Tongling Realm” expert.

Even Head Constable Brooks, whose strength was at the peak of the sixth level of Tianmen, only had a qi thread about five or six hairs thick.

“That guy’s just got strong lightness skills, otherwise, how could he have escaped just now?” Charles Thompson chimed in, trying to make his presence felt.

“Heh, Young Master Thompson, didn’t you just take off your ‘green hat’?” William Carter was referring to the half pair of colorful shorts that “Flying on the Grass” had thrown onto his head earlier.

“He dares to cuckold me? Next time I see him, I’ll blow his head off.” Charles Thompson didn’t catch on at first, and blurted out with a domineering look.

“So what if you blow his head off? You’ve already been thoroughly cuckolded.” His cousin Andrew Carter added with a grin.

Hahaha…

Amidst the laughter, Charles Thompson finally realized and glared fiercely at the William Carter brothers.

“Everyone, I’ve decided. Whoever can take down the pervert’s head will be awarded the second-grade spiritual medicine ‘White Bone Jade Ointment’ given by Lord Benjamin Bolton, the prefect.

In addition, there’s even better news for the young talents.

Whoever can take the pervert’s head can directly enter the top three for the ‘Newcomer King’ preliminary contest held by Hai’an Prefecture.” Lord Miller said, his lips twitching in pain.

The scene instantly boiled over, because the latter reward was even more enticing than the first.

It meant direct qualification for the Hai’an Prefecture rookie competition.

“Young Master Thompson, take out your green hat.” William Carter suddenly reached out and said.

“William Carter, you useless fool, I’ve reached the limit of my patience with you.

Just now, I let it go for Lord Miller’s sake, and you still dare provoke me?

If the tiger doesn’t show its might, you really think I’m a sick cat.

Fine, fine, in front of all these brothers today, I’ll let you use one hand.” Charles Thompson’s face changed, putting one hand behind his back, pointing his sword at William Carter with the other, full of aggression.

“You’re such a boring idiot. I’m too busy solving the case to waste time fighting you.” William Carter shook his head.

“You say I’ve been cuckolded—what does that have to do with solving the case? Today you’d better explain yourself, or I’ll fight you to the death.” Charles Thompson said domineeringly, flicking his sword blade so it buzzed.

“Head Constable Brooks, just now the pervert was extremely arrogant at the county office gates.

He claimed to have just assaulted two women, and even tore things off them to give to Young Master Thompson.

Of course, Lord Miller got a share too.” William Carter glanced at Michael Miller. County Magistrate Miller blushed instantly.

Just now, he’d had a dudou thrown over his head—truly embarrassing.

“That’s exactly what happened.” Head Constable Brooks nodded, ignoring Charles Thompson’s murderous glare.

“That’s evidence of the crime, and also a clue. So, Young Master Thompson, what’s wrong with me asking you for evidence?” William Carter pressed on.

“What a joke! You, a useless fool, think you can solve the case with a pair of torn shorts? In that case, Head Constable Brooks should just pack up and leave.” Charles Thompson sneered, trying to provoke Head Constable Brooks.