When Master Zhang came to the bun shop with people, the money shopkeeper was already pale, and he quickly stood up when he saw Master Zhang.

The shopkeeper dusted off his body and pleaded with Master Zhang, "Master Zhang! You must call the shots for me! I've been spreading this bun for so many years, and I've never had anything life-threatening, and today must be a misunderstanding! ”

"Misunderstanding?"

As soon as she heard this, the woman instantly stood up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "My man is still lying in front of you right now, you say it's a misunderstanding?" ”

If someone hadn't stopped her, the woman's sharp nails would have fallen on the face of the money shopkeeper.

The money shopkeeper was obviously scared by her, and when he saw the woman rushing over, the money shopkeeper hurriedly took two steps back.

The chubby body is extremely flexible at this time.

Master Zhang approached, and a quick catcher quickly moved a stool for him, and after he sat down slowly, he said, "The public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable, is this matter determined by yourself, or is this master judging for you?" ”

Hearing the displeasure in Master Zhang's tone, the shopkeeper and the woman instantly shut up.

Seeing this, Master Zhang snorted lightly and continued to speak, "Since it is said that he was poisoned, it is not simple. ”

"Where's the work?"

Master Zhang asked without turning his head.

After saluting Master Zhang respectfully, he hung his head and stepped forward to perform an autopsy on the man.

I saw that the man's face was full of bruises, and there was white foam on the side of his mouth.

Even though Song Jingshu didn't know much about poison, when he saw this man's appearance, he knew that he must have been poisoned.

As for the poisoners...... It shouldn't be a money shopkeeper.

Song Jingshu analyzed in his heart.

In addition to being a little smaller, the money shopkeeper has never harmed anyone with his buns for so many years.

They are all open to business, and they will never poison the food of their customers, otherwise this is not self-defeating?

He opened the deceased's mouth and eyes and glanced at it, then took out the silver needle and began to test for drugs, and soon saw that he was shocked, holding the blackened silver needle at the tip of the needle and walking in front of Master Zhang, "Master Zhang, look! The dead were indeed poisoned and killed! ”

As soon as he heard this, Master Zhang's face instantly sank.

The shopkeeper was also pale with fright, and hurriedly said, "Master Zhang, this is definitely not my bun's problem." ”

"I've been in business for so many years, and I've never poisoned anyone."

"Whether it's your bun or not, you'll know if you check it."

Master Zhang waved his hand, took out another silver needle, and walked into the bun shop.

Now the business of the money shopkeeper's steamed bun shop is indeed not very good, and only this man has come to buy steamed buns in the morning, because the steamer is still full of steamed buns at this time.

He checked it and replied to Master Zhang, "Master Zhang, there is something wrong with the buns!" ”

As he spoke, he walked out with a bun.

The woman exploded in an instant, and pounced directly on the money shopkeeper, "Wow! Now I see how you quibble! You poisoned my man, you pay me! ”

This time, the catch was no longer stopped.

The money shopkeeper didn't notice anything, and the woman threw himself down and pressed him to the ground.

The woman seemed to be crazy, her long nails kept scratching his face, and the face of the money shopkeeper who grabbed it was instantly bloodstained, which looked shocking.

The money shopkeeper kept screaming in pain, but the woman did scratch harder.

Master Zhang didn't stop it, and the onlookers didn't dare to stop it.

Qingyu leaned on the door frame beside Song Jingshu, looking at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but smack her tongue, "This woman is too fierce!" I thought you were the most ferocious, but I didn't expect that compared to this woman, you were a scumbag. ”

Do these words praise her or hurt her?

Song Jingshu flew obliquely and slapped the knife past, and Qingyu closed her mouth in a witting manner.

In the end, the woman simply rode on the money shopkeeper and scratched his whole face!

The money shopkeeper kept screaming, but no one dared to stand up to stop him.

Master Zhang looked at this scene coldly, and said lightly, "Money shopkeeper, it's not that Master Ben said you." ”

"You've been in business for so many years, you should know the rules. Now that you have killed someone, you can also pay for your life, so that this master will have to bother to solve the case. ”

Hearing this, Song Jingshu instantly frowned.

Hearing this, does Master Zhang not plan to seriously investigate the case, and directly conclude that it is the money shopkeeper who is poisoned?

The money shopkeeper was so frightened that he couldn't care about screaming, and said loudly at Master Zhang, "Master Zhang! I was wronged! I swear, it's definitely not that I poisoned it! ”

"Master Zhang, I am old and young, I can't be slandered like this!"

"You mean, Master Ben has slandered you?"

Master Zhang's eyes sank, he looked at the shopkeeper with displeasure, and snorted coldly, "Master Gao is not here, and now it is Master Ben who is in charge!" Since this master has concluded that you are guilty, then you are guilty, and if you say more, you are trying to clear your name! ”

Saying that, Master Zhang said to him again, "Since he doesn't admit his guilt, you can take the evidence to him and let him see it!" ”

He hurriedly lowered his head and took the poisonous buns to the money shopkeeper, "Money shopkeeper, I have checked carefully, almost all the buns in your steamer are poisonous!" ”

The woman was knocked to the ground by the money shopkeeper's palm, he got up tremblingly, looked at the bun in his hand, and said in disbelief, "This...... How is this possible?! My buns have never been a problem, this is definitely someone framing me! ”

"Framing you?"

Master Zhang sneered, "Who will frame you?" Tell me your name. ”

But the money shopkeeper was stumbling for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.

Yes, no one has ever made a feud with him, how can anyone frame him?

But at this time, the prefect had already taken out the evidence, and even if the money shopkeeper had a hundred mouths, he couldn't say it clearly.

His eyes swept over the people present one by one, and his tone was longing, "Everyone, you are all people who have bought steamed buns at my bun shop!" Please all stand up and help me say something, my fat man has been careful all his life, but he has never had the heart to hurt others. ”

"If you are willing to help, I am grateful."

Faced with the thirst of the fat man, everyone looked at each other and involuntarily took a step back.

Master Zhang didn't speak, how dare they stand up at will to help the fat man speak?!

Seeing that no one answered, the begging light in the eyes of the fat man instantly dimmed.

The woman who was knocked to the ground by him instantly soared in anger, and when she stretched out her hands to the money shopkeeper again, she was suddenly stopped by a pair of slender hands.

Looking down these hands, he happened to meet Song Jingshu's gloomy gaze, "Auntie, you deceive people too much, right?" ”