Chapter 163: Wise Master Mystery

"Don't don't, hero, don't ......" The presiding judge shrunk his neck, and began to beg for mercy before he could see the appearance of the person who came.

"Master, what's the matter!" The woman on the bed was woken up by the sound, rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up to see clearly, who knew that as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a masked man holding a folding fan and smearing the appearance of their master.

The woman screamed in fright and hurriedly put the quilt over her shoulder, "Ahhh

As soon as she opened her mouth, a quick finger directly hit the woman's acupoint, and the woman stared at the quilt with wide eyes and stiffened on the bed.

The presiding judge saw that the woman couldn't move, and was nervous and almost cried, "Xiaoli, Xiaoli"

"Shut up!" Su Fu frowned and ordered coldly. The adult quickly closed his mouth, sat on the bed pitifully and begged for mercy, "Big and small, big and small." "That's what he said, but his head was secretly turning to see the face of the person who came. It's a pity that the people who came were masked, and the night was dark, so there were no candles in the house, and it was even more difficult to see. But before he could see it clearly, the folding fan around his neck tightened again, so frightened that he quickly turned his head back.

"Big, hero, I have all the gold, silver and jewelry here, take as much as you want, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

Su Fu sneered, such a person can also be a big official, the so-called pillars of the court are like this, and the court will not last long, it seems that the day when he will ascend to the throne is really just around the corner.

His eyes flashed, revealing a bit of sarcasm and arrogance, "Lord Leng, what do you say the current scene would be like if your wife saw it?" It is said that your wife happens to be pregnant with Rokka, and she will be thrilled to see this scene. Maybe when you get excited, you will get the tire gas. The only bloodline of your Leng family is gone. ”

"Don't don't, please don't sue my wife, as long as you don't sue her. I'm willing to do anything! "Lord Leng has long run out of ideas at this moment, and the heart is up and down, and his head is sweating.

Su Fu snorted disdainfully, quickly pulled out the folding fan, circled around his wrist, rotated in a pattern, and opened it extremely quickly when he held it in his hand, and then smiled coldly, and looked at Erlang sitting on the edge of Lord Leng's bed.

"I believe that Lord Leng is also a smart person and knows what the consequences of going against my will are. Then today I don't bother to force you to write an agreement. After all, it's too troublesome to take things, and writing too much hurts feelings, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes......" Lord Leng hurriedly responded. At this time, he couldn't think of anything else in his mind, as long as he said something, he would promise anything.

"Okay, Lord Leng is really a cheerful person, so let's talk about things next. It is said that you were recently interrogating the murder of Zhang Chen. That should really be looked up. After all, it was the ministers of the court who died. Lord Leng, as an official of the imperial court, shouldn't be confused and hastily settled, right? Su Fu asked coldly.

Lord Leng was shocked when he heard this, and understood, it turned out that he was running for this case, so how did he want to solve it? There are words in these words. Lord Leng stared at the pale gaze and looked weakly at Su Fu.

Su Fu suddenly bent down and lowered his voice to talk to him, and the two talked for a long time, until the night turned from black to gray, and then left. The woman who was stiff on the bed was finally relieved.

"Ahem" looked around in shock, and after making sure that there was no one else, he finally lay down on Lord Leng and coquettishly said, "Master." I'm scared to death, who was that person just now? Master. He's so fierce, is it still safe here? Sir, do you really want to do what he says? ”

As soon as the girls came up, they asked questions, and the cold adults who asked were upset, and he was also shocked at the moment, plus the woman felt even more noisy when she had so many questions, so she pushed the woman away and then hurriedly got up and got dressed and went out.

"My lord, my lord, my lord!" Even if the bed is gentle and fragrant, it can't call back the people who want to leave.

In the blink of an eye, it was early in the morning, and according to Su Fu's request, today's ascension to the court was a public trial, and the entrance of the yamen was already full of people watching the excitement. But why has it been so long and not seen the presiding judge come to court, and the other jurors have come and will not see the presiding judge.

The jurors also panicked, and privately discussed the whereabouts of the presiding judge, and who should be responsible for the case after there was no presiding judge, everyone knew that this was a tricky case, so no one was willing to go to court to try the case, and they were all shirking.

And the presiding judge, who has not yet arrived, has actually gone to the morgue of the Criminal Department a long time ago. In a darker but spacious room, he saw Zhang Chen's body.

After the morgue pavilion's official brought Lord Leng here, he retired first, and Lord Leng's entourage was responsible for opening the white quilt covering the corpse. Boom -- a thick foul smell came, and people wanted to vomit in their stomachs.

The accompanying officials couldn't help but vomit, only Lord Leng shook his nose, and after a little discomfort, he suddenly adjusted to adapt. Then he closed his eyes and stared for a while, and then he regained his concentration and began to examine the body.

The corpse was bruised all over the body and was of different sizes, and it should have been fought with someone before his death. In addition, there is a deep handprint on the chest, which must be a fatal blow. Wait, his lips are purple and his nails are black, as if it were a sign of poisoning. Death and muscle tenseness, fists clenched, it seems very likely that someone poisoned him in advance, and then died of poison gas in the process of fighting.

In order to prove these speculations, Lord Leng ordered someone to bring the tools that should be used to dig the corpse, took out a blade from it, cut a bite on the internal organs of the corpse, and probed the silver needle into it, the silver needle turned black, and sure enough, the poisonous gas had entered the internal organs. Sticking a needle in the stomach is also poisonous. It seems that he really swallowed the poison in advance before he died of poison gas during the fight.

It's just strange that Zhang Chen's martial arts are so strong how he could have the opportunity to be poisoned, and judging from the traces of injuries on his body, the person who shot was also quite ruthless. What kind of grudge did that person have with him so that he poisoned first and then attacked, since he was highly poisoned, why didn't he wait quietly and wait for someone to be poisoned? Wouldn't it be revealing your identity to do it yourself?

This inference is extremely unreasonable, and the only explanation is that the person who poisoned is one, and the person who shot it is another. The poisoner wanted to blame Zhang Chen's death on the person who made the attack.

Hey, it looks like it's a mess inside, Lord Leng pursed his lips, put away his tools, and shook his head out of the morgue. After cleaning his hands, he finally went to the yamen.

At this time, there were already a lot of onlookers, and they had been waiting for a long time and didn't see Lord Leng coming, thinking that they were afraid of something and hiding, and the abuse and ridicule began to continue.

"What about Lord Leng, why is there no trace of him? Is it because you can't solve the case and retreat? (To be continued.) )