Zhang Fuling hurriedly stopped the action of opening the window and looked at Zhou Heng's eyes, he was right, it is better to move at this time, if he holds them hostage, he will really let the tiger return to the mountain today.

"Okay, let's wait a minute."

Zhou Heng nodded, stretched out his hand to close the window, dragged Zhang Fuling against the wall, and stood in the corner, at least if he opened the window, he couldn't see anyone.

At this time, Zhang Wanxun downstairs had already rushed into the cloth shop with people.

There were many guys squatting in the corner of the first floor, one by one, trembling, and seeing so many servants coming in, their faces were even more pale.

Zhang Wanxun looked around with a knife, and then waved his hand.

"Two people control one person, don't move anyone if you want to live, otherwise I don't know if my hands will tremble!"

With the order, these servants rushed up, and instantly cut their hands behind these little guys, Zhang Wanxun approached these as if they were face-to-face, looked at them one by one, and felt a little unsure, and reached out to grab this person's wrist and tried it with internal force.

Seeing that he didn't find it, he rushed directly to the second floor with the stronger officials behind him.

Zhang Wanxun was not stupid, he knew that Zhang Fuling and Zhou Heng had not come down, so he rushed directly to the room with the platform, asked people to watch the boss and the guy at the corner of the stairs, and began to let people check the warehouse.

It's easy here, after all, they are all huge barrels, and when you open the lid, you can see the situation inside, especially these dyes, the smell is very pungent, and the smell of opening the lid makes people want to cry, if the Tibetans are impossible.

After searching this room, Zhang Wanxun breathed a sigh of relief and ordered someone to search another warehouse upstairs, and he walked straight to the boss, and there were two small servants standing behind the man, both with a panicked face.

Zhang Wanxun grabbed the boss of the cloth shop and dragged the person in front of him.

"Come on, tell me who is new in your shop?"

The boss of the cloth shop trembled his lips and said tremblingly:

"The old man is clear, my shop has just been put down, only four guys are the original, and the remaining twenty people are all newly recruited by me, a total of less than two months!"

Zhang Wanxun was not annoyed, and looked at the few little guys behind him.

"What about them, are they new or guys who were already here?"

The boss raised his palms and shivered and pointed to a few guys on the second floor.

"A few of them are my own house slaves, they are all the kind of death deeds, and their families are all in our hometown."

Zhang Wanxun nodded, reached out and grabbed a thin boy, and with a force on his hand, there was a clicking sound from the position of his shoulder blades, and the kid wailed as if he had stepped on a cat's tail.

Zhang Wanxun threw this away, then checked the remaining three, and then shook his head slightly, looking at the few officials beside him.

"You watch them well, and if you lose one, make up for it with your own head, understand?"

Several people nodded hurriedly, knowing that Lord Zhang Fuling's only daughter was injured, this is not a trivial matter, so naturally they have to do their best, honestly say yes one by one, and then tie people up with ropes.

Zhang Fuling walked to the window of the warehouse, opened the window, and just probed Zhou Heng holding an inch scalpel in front of Zhang Fuling, Zhang Wanxun waved his hand, blocked it and hurriedly said:

"Doctor Zhou, come and see, I haven't found any people with strong martial arts here!"

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes, and Zhang Fuling asked:

"You've checked everyone?"

Zhang Wanxun nodded, "It's not just people, this shop has been searched up and down several times, and there is no place for Tibetans, and this shop is a new shop that has just been under the market for two months, just four original guys, a person with no internal strength." ”

Zhou Heng thought about it, jumped back with the windowsill, Zhang Fuling also jumped back, and Zhang Wanxun closed the window slightly.

Zhang Fuling asked eagerly, "Could it be that this person also ran away?" ”

Zhou Heng shook his head, "According to our previous analysis, this person is hiding in the cloth shop, kidnapping the coachman and hiding on the roof, so ingenious, he will never run away suddenly, after all, this is the easiest to expose." ”

Zhang Fuling nodded, "Yes, once we run, everything we did before will be in vain, if we don't find the driver on the roof, this pot is still on the driver." ”

Zhou Heng looked at Zhang Wanxun, "Then the boss said, there are a lot of guys in their shop?" Are there any people who have gone to deliver and have not returned, or people who have taken a holiday? ”

Zhang Wanxun shook his head, "I asked earlier, there are a lot." ”

Zhou Heng's heart was a little fixed, "I'll go over with you to take a look, I think maybe we thought too much before, this person may just be stronger than ordinary people, and he is not a master with excellent internal strength." ”

Zhang Wanxun thought for a while, "If it's just shooting arrows and taking people to the roof, it's true that as long as you have the strength to do it, after all, the coachman is not very strong." ”

Zhou Heng didn't say much, hurriedly got out of this room, walked to the staircase on the second floor, and happened to see the cloth shop boss and a few guys squatting on the ground.

Zhou Heng commanded in a low voice: "Captain Zhang, you let them stand up and pull out their palms." ”

Zhang Wanxun's voice was very loud, and when he heard it, several people were scared, but he quickly stretched out his hand obediently.

Zhou Heng walked closer and looked carefully at the sleeves of several people, there was a strong boy, the edge of the sleeve was scratched, and it was difficult to find a defect if you didn't look carefully.

Zhou Heng grabbed his hand, took out the strip of cloth he had gotten before, and compared it, the size and shape were exactly the same, but Zhou Heng didn't say anything, the man looked at Zhou Heng in panic, and didn't dare to move at all.

"How did this scratch?"

The burly boy shook his head and looked confused.

"I don't care much, it's been a busy day today, I ran seven stores to deliver goods, I didn't pay attention to the scratched sleeves, it's not that I don't look at me like that, I really didn't do anything."

As he spoke, the kid was about to cry, and his snot flowed out before tears.

Zhou Heng didn't speak, but Zhang Wanxun grabbed this kid's wrist.

"Shut up."

A roar was very effective, this kid quickly covered his mouth, and his eyes kept looking back and forth between Zhou Heng and Zhang Wanxun.

Zhou Heng took a closer look at his hands, this person's palms were all calluses, but there were no calluses, and they looked quite delicate, and then the three of them looked at them one by one.

When he saw the palm of the last person, Zhou Heng paused, this person's palm and fingers were extremely rough, and there were some fine scratches, which were all in one direction, and there were also black dirt in the gaps of the nails.

Zhou Heng took a step back and looked at Zhang Wanxun.

"Quick, catch him."

Zhang Wanxun didn't pause, and pressed the kid's hands on the ground.

Zhang Fuling was a little puzzled, looking at the boy on the ground who looked like a skinny chicken, and couldn't believe that this was the real murderer.

"Are you sure it's him?"

Zhou Heng nodded, "There are scratches on his hands, this is the trace left by the rope strangling the palm, in addition, there are blood stains in your nails, as for the rest, take off his shoes, you will know at a glance." ”

Zhang Wanxun moved extremely fast, stepped on the bound man's back, squatted down, and pulled out his two shoes.

I saw that the soles of the cloth socks were pitch black, of course, the most obvious thing was that there was a small blood stain on the sole of the left foot, Zhang Wanxun didn't stop, and directly ripped off the cloth socks, and there was no damage on the soles of his feet, just the smell of salted fish, which instantly filled the room.

Zhang Fuling's eyes widened suddenly, judging from his judgment, the burly kid seemed to be more like some, but he didn't expect this thin one to be the blood stains on the soles of his feet, which had dried up, obviously for a while.

His face sank in an instant, and he waved his hand towards Zhang Wanxun.

"Tie up the people, send them back to Suncheonfu, and immediately interrogate them, if you tell the whereabouts of your accomplices and employers, you can also deal with them lightly, if you resist, you will not escape the death penalty."

The man was still very tough, he didn't have a word to defend at all, let alone beg for mercy, he just raised his eyes to look at Zhang Fuling like that, and the whole person felt a little heroic and righteous.

Zhou Heng shook his head, why did they come to assassinate the relatives of officials, help them abuse, and use Zhang Fuling to lose his beloved daughter, so that what messy people could take over Shuntianfu?

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng sneered and laughed.