All Heavens Xie Wu

Just now.

A thick and suspicious voice came from outside the hall:

"The murderer's marksmanship is accurate?

Shots shot in the neck?

Captain Awei, you are not mistaken, are you?

If the gun was used by the murderer yesterday, wouldn't the people in the Ren family hear it? "

"Ok?"

Awei smiled smugly and froze immediately, replaced by gloomy, dark and angry eyes, looking coldly at the direction of the sound, trying to see if it was the undead who was uncomfortable.

Followed by.

Uncle Jiu led Wencai and Qiusheng out of the crowd of onlookers.

The three of them had been at Ren's house for some time, and they had been standing behind the crowd watching.

The purpose is to determine Ren Fa's cause of death.

Now it has been determined that Ren Fa's death was caused by Ren Weiyong.

If the Ren family found out that Ren Weiyong did it, and pursued the matter, Yi Zhuang could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

After all, Ren Weiyong "ran away" from Yizhuang, and they were not optimistic about it, which was a dereliction of duty.

Now that Awei is talking nonsense here again, if Uncle Jiu doesn't stand up and stop it, it will easily cause a series of zombie incidents.

As an orthodox Maoshan Taoist priest, he is responsible for guarding the villages under the jurisdiction of Renjia Town, defending the safety of the land and water, and preventing demons and ghosts from making trouble.

If the zombies are not stopped and cause too many deaths and injuries, not only will Maoshan be held accountable, but they will also be questioned from the underworld.

But for Ah Wei's fucking temper, Uncle Jiu really has a headache.

If the words cannot be clearly stated, then attack from the side.

"Ok?"

Faced with Uncle Jiu's slap and questioning, Awei's face turned dark, and he glared at Uncle Jiu with fire in his eyes. Unfortunately, Uncle Jiu didn't even look at him, and squatted down in front of Ren Fa's body to check the wound.

"Humph~"

Uncle Nine is also a famous person in the town, with great prestige. Facing his questioning, Awei couldn't face it face-to-face, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, snorted softly, turned to look at the servants of the Ren family, and said in a stiff voice: "Yesterday you Maybe you heard gunshots?"

"no!"

"I only heard screams yesterday, but no gunshots!"

"Yeah, there was no gunfire at all yesterday"

……

The servants of Ren's mansion gave basically the same answer, they didn't hear the gunshots.

The answer from the servants of the Ren family just confirmed Uncle Jiu's questioning, and confirmed that Awei's reasoning was wrong again. Wei was a little angry at being slapped in the face instantly, and he already hated Uncle Jiu, a bad old man in his heart.

"Cousin, there was indeed no gunfire last night..."

Ren Tingting's soft voice once again gave Ah Wei a critical blow, making his face darker a lot.

"That's right, Captain Awei, yesterday there was no sound from the Ren Fuzhong. If you don't have evidence, please don't make wild guesses. This will confuse everyone's attention."

Su Yang mocked with a sneer on his face.

"Humph~"

Awei snorted coldly, and a dead pig came directly. Afraid of being scalded by boiling water, he ignored Su Yang's ridicule, turned around to look at Uncle Jiu who was constantly checking Ren Fa's wound, and said, "Uncle Jiu, since you have objections, you must have discovered it." What, share it with everyone!"

Hearing this, Uncle Nine slowly stood up, looked at Ah Wei who had an ugly expression on the opposite side, and said softly: "Captain Ah Wei, I checked Master Ren's wound just now, and with the surrounding evidence, it is obvious that your judgment was wrong. !"

"I don't know that tolerance personnel will use the hypothetical method when handling cases, set up several possible things, and then exclude them from several hypotheses!

What the captain said just now is just one of the conjectures, even if it is wrong, it is no big deal! "

Faced with Uncle Jiu's ridicule and other people's gazes, the thick-skinned Awei didn't care. Instead, he quibbled and said, "Since the assumption above is wrong, let me talk about the next assumption."

He glanced around, organized his words, and continued to speak: "Based on my many years of experience in handling cases, the murderer who killed Master Ren was good at using darts.

Moreover, it is a very rare nine-son serial money dart in Jianghu, and it is poisonous, otherwise the wound would not be so weird. "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Uncle Jiu, full of provocation.

"Oh……"

Uncle Nine let out a soft voice, looking a little disdainful, and then asked: "Since Captain Awei thinks it was Mr. Ren who was killed by the dart, may I ask Captain Awei where the dart is?"

Without waiting for Awei to get angry, Su Yangxiang pretended to be angry, and said angrily: "You two are never finished, this is Ren's mansion, not a vegetable market.

If you don't know the cause of my 'father-in-law''s death, don't waste your time here, okay? "

When Ren Tingting heard Su Yang call Ren Fa his father-in-law, she felt as if a deer was bumping around, jumping non-stop, and was very happy.

"Huh? Tingting, what's wrong with you?"

Ren Zhuzhu's complexion suddenly changed, feeling that Ren Tingting's body was shaking violently, she asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, Zhuzhu, don't worry!"

Ren Tingting shook her head.

"Oh!"

Ren Zhuzhu frowned, feeling that Ren Tingting was a little strange, but she didn't ask any further questions.

Chapter 28 Uncle Nine Was Taken Away

"The new son-in-law of the Ren family is angry, there is a good show to watch!"

"Keep down, don't let Awei hear, he is very vengeful!"

"So many people he knows who said it?"

"Too!"

"I think, Awei doesn't know anything, he's just talking nonsense..."

"Hey, I think Uncle Jiu came here to smash the field. Didn't you see that he followed Ah Wei everywhere?"

"No, forget it, let's not talk about it, Awei's face is dark..."

The surrounding melon-eating crowd began to discuss again, their voices were big or small, high or low, and without exception, they were all satirizing Awei.

The more Awei heard it, the more ugly his face became, and the anger in his heart burned instantly. He glared fiercely at the commentators around him, turned around and glared at Uncle Jiu, and said coldly, "Uncle Jiu, I respect you as a superior person." , Tolerate you again and again, don't take my tolerance as your presumptuous capital.

Now I'm handling a case, if you don't want to be arrested for obstructing official duties, you'd better stay somewhere cool, understand? "

He was not at all polite to Uncle Jiu in his tone, and the threatening words followed suit.

Awei is angry!

Really angry!

I just endured the slap in the face by Su Yang just now, and now Uncle Jiu is coddling him again and again, I really think he has a good temper!

"Captain, I'm here to help you investigate the case, okay?"

Uncle Jiu said calmly.

As for Awei's threat, he didn't seem to see it.

Awei stared at Uncle Jiu for a while, and suddenly the corner of his mouth cracked, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth inlaid with gold, and said with a sinister smile, "Oh, so Uncle Jiu is helping me investigate the case... then it's easy to handle... you Let's talk about how Master Ren died?

If you can't tell how ugly you are, don't blame me for getting mad!

Hehehe..."

Ninth Uncle takes face very seriously, how could he not show it now that he was agitated by Ah Wei's words.

"Cough cough!"

Uncle Jiu coughed twice, focused everyone's eyes on him, and said slowly, "In my opinion, Master Ren was stabbed to death with his fingers!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu squatted down. In order to prove that his words were more convincing, he pointed to the wound on Ren Fa's neck with his right hand and continued: "Look, Master Ren's wound is just as thick as a finger..."

As he said that, he tried the thickness of the wound with his fingers, and the size was just right!

In fact, Uncle Nine intended to say that Ren Fa was bitten to death by zombies, but he felt that this reason was not easy to be believed.

Falling back and using fingers as an excuse.

Seeing Uncle Jiu pretending to be thirteen, Su Yang felt happy.

Originally, he was thinking of finding a reason to get Uncle Jiu into the security team to stay for a few days, so as to prevent Ren Weiyong from coming out to make trouble when he came to Ren's house to wreak havoc.

Looking at it now, there is no need for him to make a move.

Uncle Ninth felt uncomfortable by himself, and it was hard not to want to go in.

"Oh, so it was stabbed to death with a finger!"

Suddenly, Awei looked at the long nails on Uncle Jiu's finger with weird eyes, grabbed it suddenly, and said in a strange way: "Aha... Uncle Jiu, you said it yourself. stabbed with fingernails...

It just so happens that your nails are so long and fit the size of Master Ren's wound, can I suspect that you are the murderer? "

"Don't wrong a good man!"

Hearing Awei's words, Uncle Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand vigorously, but he couldn't take it back because of Awei's tight grip.

broken!

This stinky boy, Awei, wants to use himself as a scapegoat.

"Awei, let go of my master!"

Qiusheng stepped forward and shouted.

"Yeah, my master is not a murderer at all!"

Wencai also stepped forward to agree.

"Humph!"

A Wei glanced at Wen Caihe, smiled disdainfully, turned around to look at the people around, and said loudly: "Everyone present, I want to know, who has longer nails than Uncle Jiu?"

"No no……"

Several old men in long gowns who were getting older looked at the nails on their hands and quickly put them back in their sleeves.

at this time.

Everyone knows that Awei wants to find a substitute.

Uncle Jiu is a good man, he is kind and generous, and has helped them all.

But now is not the time to talk about friendship.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Awei was "arrogant" before taking revenge on Uncle Jiu.

If they speak out now, maybe they will become scapegoats like Uncle Jiu and be arrested by Ah Wei.

and……

The most important thing is: "The dead ghost died for others!"

They are all people of status!

No one wants to die if they can live.

Now one by one became speechless, staring at the ceiling, constantly counting the mosquitoes above.

No one looked at Uncle Jiu.

No one stood up to speak for Uncle Jiu, pleading for mercy!

After all, they still understand the truth that a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Daoist.

"..."

Looking at the behavior around him, Uncle Jiu felt very sad. Thinking about how he usually treats them, he couldn't point to any of them at critical moments.

Sadly!