Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 322 Confession Bureau, Master Qi, are you sure?

Qi Xiang looked at her with eyes like looking at a monster. After a while, his chapped lips moved, and he said hoarsely, "I don't remember."

"Master Qi, think about it carefully."

Su Rao stretched out her hand on the charcoal basin to warm the fire, the fire light reflected in her eyes, and the hot color spread in the dark pupils, making people see no warmth, only silence.

Her smile deepened, and she paused word by word: "You must think clearly."

"A few days ago, how could I remember these trivial details?"

Qi Xiang was out of breath for a while, but faced with his emotions, the person in front of him remained unmoved, and only focused on her own long and slender hands.

There was silence in the house.

The charcoal fire was getting hotter and hotter, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on Qi Xiang's forehead. His mouth was dry and he rolled down his throat impatiently.

There was still no reaction from the other side.

It seemed that if he didn't say anything, she would spend a lot of time here, but who could persevere under such huge psychological pressure?
Qi Xiang closed his eyes, recalled it carefully in his mind, and said hesitantly: "He should be half squatting, and I hold the knife with my right hand, it should be from bottom to top..."

"Are you sure?"

Su Rao spoke suddenly, with a hint of determination hidden in her soft voice: "Master Qi, I told you to think it through before you speak."

"You should know that I am well versed in the way of autopsy. The left-handed knife and right-handed knife, the direction the murderer took when killing, and the victim's body position when he died, all these can find the answer from the corpse."

Qi Xiang was puzzled, "Then you can just do the autopsy, why bother?"

"I said it, and I want to hear it from you."

Qi Xiang had no way of resisting Su Rao's insistence, but felt that his chaotic thoughts were more complicated when he first woke up, like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that he frowned and said nothing, Su Rao repeated: "Master Qi, you still answer me, are you sure about what you just said?"

Qi Xiang clearly heard his heart beating twice.

Breathing is unconsciously tight.

"I, I... Yes, it seems to be stabbed from top to bottom, yes, from top to bottom..."

Su Rao looked away from her hands, and slowly focused on Qi Xiang's face, and asked slowly: "From top to bottom, are you sure you're right this time?"

Her eyes were calm and deep, without any emotional fluctuations.

Qi Xiang was so overwhelmed by the silence and the persecution of the needle hidden in the cotton, "I, I am sure, I am sure."

"Well, did you stab the left or the right?"

This time Qi Xiang answered quickly, "Left."

"After the murder, you were the one who dragged the two of them into the abandoned well nearby?"

"Yes."

"What happened to the carriage?"

"The horse was killed by me, and the cart was smashed to pieces. Maybe someone would pick it up and burn it as firewood."

Qi Xiang thought that Su Rao would continue to ask for details like before, but after she listened to the clinker, she didn't bother her much.

"You killed Mingjing to bury the case, and you killed the coachman to silence the case. If that's the case, why did you kill Huizhi?"

Su Rao turned to ask about what happened in the ancient Buddhist temple, "A monk who has been incognito for many years is not a threat to you!"

"He is no threat to me."

Qi Xiang took a deep breath and met her eyes, "But this is based on the premise that no one cares about the Cheng family case. You were already investigating the old people back then, weren't you?"

"If he wants to take advantage of the situation to reverse the case and make waves again, then what's the point of me killing those two?"

"The speed at which Mr. Qi got the news is impressive."

Su Rao smiled lightly and shook her head, examining him, "But it's still not right."

"What's wrong?"

Qi Xiang asked back.

"Since you know that we have started to investigate the old case of Cheng's family, it doesn't matter whether Cheng Zhao's introduction is dead or alive. On the contrary, killing him will also attract our attention..."

Speaking of this, Su Rao's voice stopped abruptly, and finally there was a little fluctuation on her calm face. After a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Qi Xiang, "Could it be that Ming Jing didn't tell you that the imperial envoy once went to and from the ancient Buddhist temple and talked with Hui Zhi?" intersect?"

If he knew, he would never touch Cheng Zhao easily!

"He didn't say."

Qi Xiang was moved by her words, "I didn't know that you and Huizhi had known each other until the old monk from the ancient Buddhist temple brought the body to Hanyang City."

"The old case of Zha Cheng's family is also because of him."

"Yes, not all."

The two of you asked me questions, and they were very harmonious. Su Rao's body softened, and she hugged the charcoal fire lazily, and continued to warm up, "Then tell me how Master Huizhi died?"

"I do not know."

Qi Xiang glanced at her, "Miss Su, don't you think I have the ability to clone yourself? Can I go to the ancient Buddhist temple to kill people while handling official business in Hanyang?"

"I only told you to do it cleanly and don't leave any traces. Other things will be handled by the people below."

"under……"

Su Rao's phoenix eyes smiled, "Are you talking about those people from Li Ji Bakery?"

When she mentioned the words Li Ji Bakery, Qi Xiang's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes widened, and when he met Su Rao's scrutinizing eyes, he quickly suppressed his emotions.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"Liji pastry shop, killer, posthouse assassin, I can sit here and tell you about them, do you think it's useful to pretend to be deaf and dumb? Master Qi!"

She seemed to have grinded the last three words between her lips and teeth, with a penetrating chill.

Qi Xiang couldn't help but shivered.

He opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"Tell me, Lord Qi, what is your relationship with them? Why do these foreigners listen to you, and the medicine you took... Do you really want to die, or the golden cicada escapes its shell..."

Su Rao looked at him with a smile, "There is He Gongze!"

"I've thought about it carefully. If anyone can bribe the jailer to pass on He Gongze's message, and have the motive to cover his crime for him, it's only those who are related to his interests."

"Both of you are the presiding judge of Cheng's case..."

"You murdered and ruined traces, and he concealed and planted letters. It seems that there are still many unknown secrets in this case. You speak slowly, and I listen slowly. We have plenty of time."

After Su Rao finished speaking, her hands had already warmed up a lot, she calmly pushed the charcoal brazier out, and changed to a more comfortable armchair.

By the way, the windows were opened for ventilation.

When the cold wind blew, Qi Xiang could only feel that the blood in his whole body was congealed, and the cold air could not stop oozing from his back, and his hair stood on his head!

This series of questions made him dizzy, and he didn't know which one to say first!
He thought that the old monk sent Huizhi's body, and since the two lives and the car dealership were found, he could no longer hide what he had done.

Unexpectedly, they found far more than expected.

After being dazed for a long time, Qi Xiang's first question was: "The letter was in your hands, how did you find it?"

It was only at this moment that he understood the true meaning of the phrase 'yes, not all'!

(End of this chapter)