A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Back in the evening, the proprietress who was peeping heard that someone was going to stay in the store. She was in a bad mood at the time, but when she walked out of the aisle, her mood improved again. Business was good tonight, and someone came over again.

She opened the door happily, and a man of medium height in his 40s asked, "How much does it cost for one night?"

The proprietress stretched out her finger: "Young and old are not deceiving, ten words."

Qin Dachuan asked again, "I have a fever and am sick, where can I buy medicine?"

sick!The proprietress looked at Qin Dachuan in disgust.

"I can write twenty essays."

It's twice as much, the proprietress is loose, but she still reluctantly walked out of the courtyard, pointing to the alley, "You go from here...to there..."

In the courtyard, the middle-aged man was looking out from the doorpost of the aisle, and beside the proprietress stood an elderly middle-aged man with a sick face. He didn't pay attention to such things, so he turned around and walked back to the room lightly. , when passing by the door of the couple's room, he grinned, his gums showing his big yellow teeth, and floated into the room like a ghost.

Teng Chong, Zhang Jin and others hid at the corner and slipped into the dirty and dilapidated small inn while Qin Dachuan dragged the proprietress to ask where the doctor lived.

In the night, the black shadow finally moved out.

Teng Chong, who had been hiding halfway behind the table, got up quietly, and just as the black shadow knife was about to rise and fall, a knife handle hit it.

"Ah!" A scream resounded through the inn.

Zhang Jin and others lit a few lanterns and entered the room from the aisle.

In an instant, the small room was as bright as day.

Teng Chong not only shot down the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand, but also kicked his knee numbness. He knelt down beside the bed in pain. Just like that, he wanted to touch the dagger on the ground with his left hand, and was trampled by Teng Chong. for a few laps.

"You murderous scum, court death!"

At the bedside, officers and soldiers catch the murderer.

On the bed, young men and women...

Master Shaoqing's scorching breath was close at hand, her head was pressed down with one hand, and her twitching wrist was pressed down with the other, making her unable to struggle.

Yeats's eyes were so wide that the eyeballs almost popped out, and he signaled Master Shaoqing to turn over and get out of bed quickly, as if if you don't turn over, this girl will beat you until you can't find Bei.

Master Shaoqing raised his eyebrows when he heard Teng Chong coming to knock the murderer's knee buttocks, as if asking what it means that the little lady can't find Bei?
God!Detective Zhang quickly and they all came in with lanterns, the surname Pei didn't want to go down, she really couldn't help but want to beat someone, just when Yeats raised his strength quietly and was about to throw someone away.

Yang Fuquan jumped in.

Teng Chong glanced at the two people on the bed, and quickly stretched out his hand to throw the prisoner aside.

The arrogant Lord Pei suddenly frowned.

"Sister Ye..."

Before he could say the word sister, Master Pei turned over beautifully, and when he stood on the ground, he reached for his coat, stretched it out, and in a blink of an eye, he was neatly dressed and dignified, just like the disheveled man on the bed just now. Men are not like him.

"..." Yeats was dumbfounded, Mr. Shaoqing's movements are so skillful, could it be...

"Sister Ye..." Yang Fuquan stood beside the bed, "Do you want me to pull you up..."

Pei Jingning signaled Teng Chong to drag the prisoner out, and Teng Chong, Zhang Jin and others swept out like the tide.

She forgot to get up, Yeats was so embarrassed, she got up quickly, picked up her coat and put it on, flustered, she didn't put it on for a while, she wished she could find a hole in the ground and get in.

Yang Fuquan wanted to reach out to help, but Master Pei pulled him away, "Get out."

Yang Fuquan was afraid and wronged, "Sister Ye..."

"If you don't leave, I will transfer you out of the capital."

Yang Fuquan was so frightened that he wanted to scream.

Mr. Pei looked over faintly.

Xiao Quanzi only dared to purse his mouth, and escaped from the room in a hurry.

Yeats still had to buckle her belt, Pei Shaoqing reached out to help her, but Yeats avoided him, "Thank you sir, it's all over." After speaking, without looking at him, he also ran out of the room like a gust of wind.

Master Pei: ...

When he turned to leave, Mr. Pei looked at the dirty and smelly room and stroked his forehead. He didn't expect that the first close contact with the young lady was in such an environment. Does he want to remember this night?

In the courtyard of the inn, the night is as cold as ice.

The middle-aged man was seated on the ice and snow by Zhang Jin and others, while Yeats and Teng Chong stood in front of him.

The proprietress hid in the aisle and shivered, what's going on, why did she arrest people!

Pei Jingning went into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Yeats stepped forward and saluted, "My lord—"

Pei Jingning said, "Bai Lang has already found the silver collar with his surname engraved on it, and asked the pawnshop owner to come and identify him."

"Yes, my lord."

In the middle of the night, the government was investigating the case, even if there were knives in the sky, they had to come here. After a while, Mo Song brought the pawnbroker over.

He pointed at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and shouted, "It's him, it's him, half of his face is covered, I can tell he has a problem at a glance."

Bai Lang stretched out his leg and kicked him, "There is a problem, if you don't report the crime, I will run all over Jiangdu City against the north wind."

The pawnshop owner didn't dare to fart even after being kicked, so he fell to the ground and rubbed his legs quietly.

Yeats walked up to the middle-aged man, "What's your name?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer at all.

Unceremoniously, Teng Chong gave three punches and two kicks again, and found a guide from him, "Xu Dafen... Xu Dadang..."

The name Teng Chong repeated repeatedly seemed to ignite the sensitive nerves of the middle-aged man, "I am not a big dung, you are a big dung, your whole family was fished out of a dung pit...I don't stink..."

If it was as Yeats guessed, she sighed secretly, it is not wrong to have physical defects, but using physical defects as an excuse to kill people like hemp, it is unacceptable.

She asked, "Did you kill the Chen couple in Sanyang Lane, Yangzhou?"

The middle-aged man said nothing.

Yeats raised the silver necklace in his hand, "Do you think it's okay if you don't speak?"

"You saw me kill him, I killed him, and you didn't see me kill me, so I didn't kill me." The middle-aged man looked like a poisonous scorpion, and he said that he was about to come up and sting him.

Angrily, Teng rushed up and grabbed the hair on his forehead and kicked it hard again. After the hair was pulled up, a face covered with acne scars and brown spots was full of gloomy expressions, very penetrating.

Yeats snorted coldly, "Do you think the crime scene was cleaned well? No, there are fingerprints on the door bolt and footprints on the corner of the wall. We deduced your height and weight based on the footprints, and asked Sanyang The alleys and the surrounding alleys knew that you had fled to Jiangdu, and through half a day yesterday afternoon and today, they quickly locked you in here."

"So you pretended to be a young couple just to lure me into the bait?"

Teng Chong slapped him on the head, "Let the majestic Shaoqing of Dali Temple personally go down and arrest you as a scumbag, your mother's ancestral grave will be filled with smoke."

Pei Jingning said coldly: "Take it away!"

"Yes, my lord." Teng Chong, Zhang Jin and others twisted and pushed Xu Dafen, who was roaring and mad, and walked out.

"Take him to Beijing and go to Dali Temple for retrial."

"Yes, my lord."

Judging from the road guide, this person is from the Taiyuan family, and he killed all the way from the north to the south, and it is estimated that there are no fewer than dozens of murders in his hands.

Later, Mr. Lu tried 35 cases, it was crazy!Even the Holy Majesty gave a decisive decision when he heard it.