Little Detective of the Tang Dynasty: What to do if you are beheaded at the beginning?

"I..." Niu Wu hesitated, and saw Song Zhen draw his sword, and was frightened to the point of a warm current in his crotch.

"It's like this, a few days ago we passed by Wu's house, and saw thick smoke coming out of the woodshed. We walked over curiously and saw a woman lying inside."

"So we rescued her, and when we saw it was her, we got excited and thought, even Hong San, that rough guy, can play with her, why can't we?"

"Then, we dragged her to the boat by the river..."

Di Renjie frowned and asked, "What's your idea? What do you mean others can play with her, so can you?"

Niu Wu argued with a red neck, "That's right, Wu Da's wife is available to everyone. In this village, except Wu Da, which man doesn't know it?"

He whispered, "It's not like we haven't played with her before..."

"?" Song Zhen was shocked. There was actually such a woman? Could it be that she was addicted to sex?

No wonder when the autopsy was done...

Di Renjie also found it incredible, although the Tang Dynasty was open-minded and not bound by etiquette.

There was no so-called three obediences and four virtues, and the influence of women's virtues of being faithful to one man.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was indifferent to chastity, so wouldn't the people follow suit?

However, women like Wu Da's wife were really rare no matter what era.

"Then why don't you do it directly in Wu Da's room? Why bother to drag it so far?"

Song Zhen's question made Niu Wu speechless. He curled his lips and said, "Isn't this impolite?"

Polite? You still know how to be polite? You've already put a hat on others, how can you be polite?

Di Renjie took a deep breath, tried to calm his irritable mood, and said coldly: "Go on."

Niu Wu raised his head and recalled: "Ma Liu and I dragged her onto the boat, and then... and then..."

"Stop!" Di Renjie couldn't listen anymore, and felt that Niu Wu was showing off his achievements.

He shouted, "I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense, get to the point!"

"Then, Ma Liu, that idiot, placed the boat too far outward, and she accidentally fell into the river. I was catching birds in the woods at the time."

"Then what?"

"Nothing else."

"Didn't you go into the water to fish her out?"

"We don't know how to swim, and the river is deep, who dares to go in?"

"So, you just let her drift away?"

"What else? No one will know anyway."

Di Renjie was extremely chilled, he never thought that human nature could be twisted to this extent?

This is a matter of life and death, but Niu Wu said it so easily, and until now, he still has no intention of regretting it.

Song Zhen said in a deep voice: "You may not know that she was already dead when you were doing bad things."

"Ah?" Niu Wu's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Lang, Langguan, don't scare me."

"Why would I lie to you?"

Niu Wu suddenly remembered something, and he asked with hope in his eyes: "Since she was already dead at that time, the cause and effect are not with me, so we should not be sentenced, right?"

Song Zhen smiled slightly: "What do you think?"

Di Renjie turned away without saying a word with a cold face.

Niu Wu struggled desperately behind him, and at this moment, he finally knew how to write the word regret.

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"Huaiying, I found a particularly key piece of information from Niu Wu's words just now."

"What?"

"Woodhouse, thick smoke."

Song Zhen immediately thought of a way of death by suffocation, that is, carbon monoxide poisoning.

But now there is a question, why did Wu Da imprison his wife in the woodhouse? And burn wood in it?

Also, wood will only produce carbon monoxide when it is not fully burned.

This process is very long. Logically, the deceased has enough time to escape from the woodshed, but why didn't she do so?

Song Zhen did not see any signs of being tightened by ropes on the limbs of the body.

The two immediately returned to the village, but unexpectedly, Wu Da was still there? Why didn't he run away?

"Langguan, what's wrong?" Wu Da wiped his hands on his clothes, and he ran over and asked with a smile, "Did I find my wife?"

At this time, Di Renjie's eyes began to change when he looked at him.

Is this man's psychological quality so good? Doesn't he know that he has killed his wife?

"Open the woodshed and take a look."

"Okay. I'll go now."

Wu Da pushed open the door of the woodshed, and what came into view was a charred ground with some charcoal left.

Song Zhen asked curiously: "I have a question, why did youWould you think of burning firewood in the house? Aren't you afraid of a fire?" Wu Da touched his head and answered without thinking: "Everyone in our village does this?" In his opinion, this is the most normal thing. Why doesn't Langguan understand? Is this the difference between rich and poor people? Di Renjie then asked: "When did you burn this firewood?" "Three days ago, I was worried that my wife would be cold in the firewood room, so I burned a firewood for her." "Wait, shouldn't she go back to the main room? Why is she in the firewood room?" Wu Da sighed helplessly: "She thinks I'm sloppy, dirty, and smelly, and doesn't want to sleep with me. ”

Who is the filthy one? She despises her husband but accepts all other men. This kind of woman...

Song Zhen suddenly didn't know how to evaluate her.

At this time, Wu Da took the initiative to say: "After I put her in the woodshed, I went out. When I came back, I found that the door was open, but she was gone. I thought she must have gone out, but she hasn't come back yet."

He asked anxiously: "Sir, she won't be in trouble, right?"

After Di Renjie hesitated for a moment, he decided to tell the truth.

"She is dead."

"Ah?" Wu Da's face turned pale, and he stepped lightly and accidentally stepped back and hit the tree.

His eyes seemed to lose their color: "Sir, can you tell me how she died?"

"Killed by you."

Wu Da raised his head suddenly, and the honest face became ferocious: "No! Impossible! I can even forgive her for having an affair, how could I hurt her? "

"I, I, I have no skills, I can only do rough work. It's not easy for me to marry a wife, I really just want to live a good life with her."

"As long as she doesn't leave me, no matter what stupid things she does, I can forgive her."

When he said this, Wu Da squatted down, covered his face and cried.

His hope was broken, his heart must be very painful, right?

Song Zhen pointed to the carbon ash on the ground and said heavily: "It's because you burned firewood in the room, which caused the oxygen to be thin and the carbon monoxide to increase, and finally caused her to be unable to breathe and suffocate to death."

Di Renjie was shocked. Song Lang, what are you doing? Created two new terms?

What is oxygen? What is carbon monoxide?

The two stood in front of Wu Da, looking at him quietly, and didn't disturb him again.

It is said that men don't shed tears easily. Wu Da raised his head with red eyes, and he knelt in front of the two and begged.

"Where is my wife now? Can I see her one last time?"

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