Chapter 850: Inducement of confession in court
The guard opened the man's acupoint, he slowly opened his eyes, saw that it was the court, and jumped up suddenly, "The adults are the masters of the small people!"
"Kneel!" Zhizhou slapped the wood in shock. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "They kill people and set fires, it's really outrageous, please make decisions for my cousin's family." ”
The door was crowded with melon-eating heads, and when he heard this, his face changed greatly, and he turned his head to look at the handsome young man with a high appearance and a big score, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a fierce and evil person.
Zhizhou raised the shocking wood and didn't shoot it, a cold light flew over, right in the middle of the shocking wood, snapped, the shocking wood flew up, and smashed to the plaque of "Gongming Lianwei" at the top of the back, the plaque shook, clanged, fell to the ground, and shattered in half.
Zhizhou was so frightened that he hugged his head and strung out of his seat, jumped off the high platform with a whoa, and gasped for a while, only to find that everyone in the hall was silent and did not move, only he was a clown who jumped off the beam.
His face turned red, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand the guard who smashed his shocking wood, but who knew that the guard who was standing next to Dou Ying said coolly, "My lord should use less shocking wood, if you startle our master, you can't afford it." ”
It was Xiao Xi who spoke.
The crowd of onlookers who ate melons screamed, and their eyes looked at the handsome and arrogant young man.
Master?
Isn't it? That bearing, that style, it's simple.
Zhizhou was helpless, straightened his hat, endured his anger, and sat down in his position again.
The bitter lord who was crying and screaming was also stupid by this scene, opened his mouth, and forgot to cry.
Zhizhou took a deep breath, "Bitter master, hurry up!"
"Yes, yes, yes. The man turned his head and stretched out his fingers, just pointing at Dou Ying, but seeing her lazily raising her eyelids, shooting out a cold light, which frightened him all over, he quickly removed his fingers, but to whom the eyes were scary enough, he quickly took his fingers, "They killed my cousin, cousin and cousin." ”
"Who did we kill, where did we kill it?, where is the corpse?" Before Zhizhou could speak, Dou Ying had already spoken in a row, and she was too lazy to grind with this kind of person.
The man was stunned, and Zhizhou's eyes darkened.
"You killed people, set fires, destroyed corpses, where are the corpses?" he said quickly.
Dou Ying stood up, hugged the perverted girl, gently stroked its white hair, slowly approached him, leaned over, and stared at him with a pair of deep eyes like a pool, like a whirlpool, hooking his soul.
"Who are you?" Dou Ying's voice was magnetic and a little seductive, beautiful and low.
"My name is Zhou Laoer, and I am the cousin and nephew of the inn old Zhou Tou. "Zhou Lao Er stalked his neck.
"Where were you before the fire?"
"At home. ”
"Where's home?"
"In town. ”
"Where were you after setting the fire?"
"At the inn. ”
"You went on horseback?"
"Walking. ”
"Are you in the inn?"
"Outside, if I'm inside, won't I be burned to death?" Zhou Lao Er snorted.
"Then you just didn't see the dead with your own eyes!"
Zhou Lao Er was stunned.
Zhizhou's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Dou Ying suspiciously, she actually used a set of inducements to try the case.
"Hmm. Dou Ying stood up straight, walked back to the chair, sat down,
"How did they die?"
"Slain by your sword. It's your sword!" Zhou Lao Er pointed to the swords of the guards.
Yan Ying hooked her lips and sneered, "You didn't see the wound, why should you conclude that because we have swords? Then your servants all carry swords, so Seventh Master I said that the people inside were killed by you!"