God arresting adults slapped in the face again
Chapter 848, the real victim
Chapter 848, the real victim
After hearing Wen Xiaoyun's words, Hu Ke subconsciously looked back at Yang Zhou.What was different from what he had imagined was that Yang Zhou's expression was very calm now, facing Wen Xiaoyun's mysterious provocation, there was even a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.
It seemed that everything was under his control, and he was completely different from the angry and angry him before.
Hu Ke immediately closed his mouth, quietly moved half a step sideways, and hid himself in the shadow cast by the bookshelf.
A bad premonition rose spontaneously.
If possible, Hu Ke just wanted to leave this place now and not stay for a while.
But he knew very well that he couldn't leave now.
The only thing he can do is to be as unobtrusive and unobtrusive as possible.
However, he didn't notice that all the micro expressions on his face were caught by Wen Xiaoyun's eyes.
She knew very well that all the worries in Hu Ke's heart came from her fear of Yang Zhou, the classic history.
She was also afraid, but she had no way out.
There is only one road in front of you. If you meet on a narrow road, you will die and we will die.
"Scribe Wen," Fu Yunlang thought much simpler. He looked at Wen Xiaoyun and asked anxiously, "What do you mean this case has just started?"
Wen Xiaoyun turned her head and fixed her eyes on Bian Xiaohe, who died tragically, with a solemn expression and cold and complicated eyes.There is despair, anger, and an indescribable sadness in it.
"Nowadays, as long as you get the testimony of the shopkeeper of the coffin shop, you can confirm the suspicion of Detective Yang's murder." Wen Xiaoyun analyzed in a deep voice, and his voice suddenly froze, "But is Yang He really killed by Detective Yang? From what Butou Yin said just now, Inspector Yang did not show up in the Yamen today. But the co-worker Yang He has been in the Yamen all along. So it can be seen that there must be someone else who killed Yang He."
At this moment, the Yazi Yamen servant who had been struggling to defend himself suddenly changed his tone.
As early as when Yin Nuo went to the door to pass the message to the outside, the Yazi yamen servant was tied up by Yin Nuo with a tendon rope like a rice dumpling, and lay down in a corner.
Hearing Wen Xiaoyun's words, he stretched his neck abnormally, and screamed at the top of his voice: "I killed it! I killed Bian Xiaohe! I live in the same room with him, and I have long looked down on him." Weird guy with a deadly smell. Not to mention hiding human bones in the house, stealing my money, and telling others about my crimes, I just want to kill him!"
Hearing the words of the Yazi yamen servant, the expressions of the people in the room became complicated.
But anyone who has eyes can see that the move of the Yazi yamen servant is nothing more than to take the blame for the master who is hiding behind him.
Yin Nuo and Wen Xiaoyun were the first to react.
Yin Nuo strode forward, waved his hands around the back of his neck, and smiled cruelly, "You killed Bian Xiaohe? Can you afford to appoint Detective Yang to quickly build such a complicated mechanism for you? Just look at it." From the messy handprints on the wooden board, you can guess that you are not very familiar with this mechanism. After moving it several times, you moved it away in a panic and arranged it in a hurry. What's more, when the murder happened, you were not with the group of people outside. Are you together? One or two people may help you tell lies, but that's a whole group of people. Do you really have such a big influence as a small yamen servant who can't even get official meal stickers? Or you Won't the sorcery that can clone phantoms work?"
"I...I..." The Yazi yamen servant burst into tears and stammered, unable to utter a complete word.
Wen Xiaoyun took a step forward, his eyes were cold and firm, "You are not the murderer, to be precise, the murdered person should not be Yang He, who used to be Bian Xiaohe."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room stared at him for a moment.
The deep meaning behind Wen Xiaoyun's words is really scary.
Wen Xiaoyun looked around at the crowd expressionlessly, and said in a calm voice, "Everyone guessed right, the person who should have died in this torture room was Wen Xiaoyun.
The mechanism of this thin coffin side cabinet is exquisitely designed, not only can hide a person without being discovered by outsiders, but also can isolate the smell of blood and corpses.
Yang He was not a member of the torture room, so it was almost impossible for him to appear in the torture room, so the body hiding mechanism was not aimed at him.
There are only two people who often go out to the torture room, one is Hu Dongcai, the subordinate official of the torture room, and the other is Wen Xiaoyun, the clerk of the torture room.
But just by looking at his stature, he could tell that with Hu's body shape in the torture room, he couldn't fit in this side cabinet for hiding corpses at all.
So there is only one answer, and that is me, Wen Xiaoyun, the scribe of the punishment room! "
Yin Nuo's tightly clenched fists immediately made a sound of knuckles rubbing together.
What Wen Xiaoyun said was right, the two of them had already been targeted by thieves.
(End of this chapter)
After hearing Wen Xiaoyun's words, Hu Ke subconsciously looked back at Yang Zhou.What was different from what he had imagined was that Yang Zhou's expression was very calm now, facing Wen Xiaoyun's mysterious provocation, there was even a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.
It seemed that everything was under his control, and he was completely different from the angry and angry him before.
Hu Ke immediately closed his mouth, quietly moved half a step sideways, and hid himself in the shadow cast by the bookshelf.
A bad premonition rose spontaneously.
If possible, Hu Ke just wanted to leave this place now and not stay for a while.
But he knew very well that he couldn't leave now.
The only thing he can do is to be as unobtrusive and unobtrusive as possible.
However, he didn't notice that all the micro expressions on his face were caught by Wen Xiaoyun's eyes.
She knew very well that all the worries in Hu Ke's heart came from her fear of Yang Zhou, the classic history.
She was also afraid, but she had no way out.
There is only one road in front of you. If you meet on a narrow road, you will die and we will die.
"Scribe Wen," Fu Yunlang thought much simpler. He looked at Wen Xiaoyun and asked anxiously, "What do you mean this case has just started?"
Wen Xiaoyun turned her head and fixed her eyes on Bian Xiaohe, who died tragically, with a solemn expression and cold and complicated eyes.There is despair, anger, and an indescribable sadness in it.
"Nowadays, as long as you get the testimony of the shopkeeper of the coffin shop, you can confirm the suspicion of Detective Yang's murder." Wen Xiaoyun analyzed in a deep voice, and his voice suddenly froze, "But is Yang He really killed by Detective Yang? From what Butou Yin said just now, Inspector Yang did not show up in the Yamen today. But the co-worker Yang He has been in the Yamen all along. So it can be seen that there must be someone else who killed Yang He."
At this moment, the Yazi Yamen servant who had been struggling to defend himself suddenly changed his tone.
As early as when Yin Nuo went to the door to pass the message to the outside, the Yazi yamen servant was tied up by Yin Nuo with a tendon rope like a rice dumpling, and lay down in a corner.
Hearing Wen Xiaoyun's words, he stretched his neck abnormally, and screamed at the top of his voice: "I killed it! I killed Bian Xiaohe! I live in the same room with him, and I have long looked down on him." Weird guy with a deadly smell. Not to mention hiding human bones in the house, stealing my money, and telling others about my crimes, I just want to kill him!"
Hearing the words of the Yazi yamen servant, the expressions of the people in the room became complicated.
But anyone who has eyes can see that the move of the Yazi yamen servant is nothing more than to take the blame for the master who is hiding behind him.
Yin Nuo and Wen Xiaoyun were the first to react.
Yin Nuo strode forward, waved his hands around the back of his neck, and smiled cruelly, "You killed Bian Xiaohe? Can you afford to appoint Detective Yang to quickly build such a complicated mechanism for you? Just look at it." From the messy handprints on the wooden board, you can guess that you are not very familiar with this mechanism. After moving it several times, you moved it away in a panic and arranged it in a hurry. What's more, when the murder happened, you were not with the group of people outside. Are you together? One or two people may help you tell lies, but that's a whole group of people. Do you really have such a big influence as a small yamen servant who can't even get official meal stickers? Or you Won't the sorcery that can clone phantoms work?"
"I...I..." The Yazi yamen servant burst into tears and stammered, unable to utter a complete word.
Wen Xiaoyun took a step forward, his eyes were cold and firm, "You are not the murderer, to be precise, the murdered person should not be Yang He, who used to be Bian Xiaohe."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room stared at him for a moment.
The deep meaning behind Wen Xiaoyun's words is really scary.
Wen Xiaoyun looked around at the crowd expressionlessly, and said in a calm voice, "Everyone guessed right, the person who should have died in this torture room was Wen Xiaoyun.
The mechanism of this thin coffin side cabinet is exquisitely designed, not only can hide a person without being discovered by outsiders, but also can isolate the smell of blood and corpses.
Yang He was not a member of the torture room, so it was almost impossible for him to appear in the torture room, so the body hiding mechanism was not aimed at him.
There are only two people who often go out to the torture room, one is Hu Dongcai, the subordinate official of the torture room, and the other is Wen Xiaoyun, the clerk of the torture room.
But just by looking at his stature, he could tell that with Hu's body shape in the torture room, he couldn't fit in this side cabinet for hiding corpses at all.
So there is only one answer, and that is me, Wen Xiaoyun, the scribe of the punishment room! "
Yin Nuo's tightly clenched fists immediately made a sound of knuckles rubbing together.
What Wen Xiaoyun said was right, the two of them had already been targeted by thieves.
(End of this chapter)
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