Chapter Thirty-Eight: Scattering the Money

The three bodies that were killed at the same time had no clues. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info walked down for two days, except for the progress of the relationship with Yang Duoer, there was no gain. What Hu Zhou can confirm is that the murderer kills people seemingly randomly, but he will definitely follow two principles.

One is to only kill the Jinyue people, which is the most obvious point that the entire Lanzi is easily unwilling to touch.

The second is that the people he kills may not be good people in the strict sense. What's more, when people die, the people around the deceased don't care about their lives or deaths.

This is the hardest part of the case.

If even the parties are not concerned and only rely on the government, the case will inevitably become unsolved with the passage of time. But now, under pressure, this case cannot be left unresolved.

From the beginning, the truth of the case was not important. What matters is the attitude of the City Pastor's Mansion, or the City Pastor Xu Cheng. This is the reason why Li Zhi and others packed up their burdens when they first heard it.

Using one thing to force Xu Cheng to make a statement, things must be very tricky. Xu Cheng can't solve it, let alone Hu Zhou?

Borrowing books is called borrowing when there is borrowing and repayment. It was Mu Qian who borrowed the book, but it was Hu Zhou who returned the book.

At the gate of the Xu Mansion, Qin Yong's attitude was much better than the previous two times, "Master Hu, my family is having a banquet, let the old slave lead the son to the study to sit for a while." ”

Have guests in Xu's house? This is a new thing.

Like last time, when Hu Zhou entered the study, Qin Yong closed the door and left, without talking to Hu Zhou much, and he was still a little embarrassed to think about it. Otherwise, the young people who are in charge of the affairs of the government and value their masters should not be so cold.

The study has been lit up, the light is bright, but what Mu Qian has borrowed is all related to Lanzi for hundreds of years, even if he is bored, Hu Zhou has no interest in reading it.

When Xu Cheng came in, Hu Zhou was in a state of emptiness.

Very few people enter their study and knock on the door. Moreover, Xu Cheng drank wine during the banquet, so he naturally did not stick to these subsections.

"According to the report of the official in the house, you have checked the details of the deceased these two times?" This was the first face-to-face conversation between the two since Hu Zhou began to take over the case.

When the wind rose, Xu Cheng realized that the intentions of the person behind it were that he never focused on the case itself, so he knew very little about the deceased's information.

"I looked it up, but it didn't help the case." Hu Zhou said, without much emotion in his tone.

"In the clouds, when will a few people die is also a big deal? Every harsh winter, thousands of people freeze to death and starve to death, but it is just a natural disaster, and the next year to pray for blessings and pray to God, how can anyone really care? How ridiculous. "Xu Cheng didn't just drink a little wine, and it didn't seem to be pleasant.

However, Xu Cheng can complain, but Hu Zhou can't, "My lord, Hu Zhou came to you this time to ask your adult to write a notice and post it at the door of the Sansi Mansion." ”

"What to write?"

"If the approximate time of the deceased's death has been inferred, then whoever saw the deceased an hour before his death was true will be rewarded."

Xu Cheng nodded, "The notice can be written, but where does the reward come from?" "If the final amount is not large, the City Pastoral Mansion may be able to make up for it, but the Spiegel Division and the Criminal Department will never give out this silver.

"I'll take care of the money." Hu Zhou said loudly.

Before leaving Xu's mansion, Xu Cheng explained to him that the notice would be posted early in the morning.

The distance between the Xu Mansion and Zhu Qian's house was not far, but it was enough for Hu Zhou to think through some questions. The reason why I chose to offer a reward was not to expect to find any evidence and solve the case. It's that someone can get a bounty, and then everyone knows about it. It's much the same as the way Xiaguang Taobao raises awareness.

Will it cost a lot of silver? Of course. Because the notice does not emphasize the importance of providing clues, but at that hour, everyone who has seen the dead can be seen.

Hu Zhou didn't care how much money he would spend on this, as long as he was the executor of the matter.

There will be a lot of people who will get enough money for it. Then when the deadline comes, when Hu Zhou needs to be pushed out to confess, some people will think of Hu Zhou's intentions in solving the case and will think of his goodness, after all, the time is very short. The adjudicator may be punished lightly because of this public opinion.

Of course, all this will not happen on its own, whether it is Mu Qian Li Zhi or Fu Gui, they need to be guided from it. Hu Zhou believes that by then, Xu Cheng will not mind adding fuel to the fire.

This is another way before Hu Zhou packs up his baggage and runs away, and he has to do it step by step.

The next morning, it was sunny.

The entrance of the Spiegel Division.

For the first time, ordinary people smelled the smell of people from the secluded mansion.

A group of people gathered around the door to read the signs, and those who were illiterate looked at five portraits of the same size. It seems that the skilled painter of Yunbian rushed to make it overnight, in triplicate, and pasted it at the entrance of the Spiegel Division, the City Pastoral Mansion and the Criminal Department.

There was a table in front of the Spiegel Division, covered with a tablecloth, and there were books and inkstones. There were two people sitting behind the table, one big and one small, naturally Hu Zhou and Zheng Fusheng.

No one knows why the tablecloth was laid out yet, because there was a pocket under the table, and the bag was full of silver ingots that had just been exchanged from the bank.

Thinking that all these white flowers and silver were going to be spent, Zheng Fusheng was a little distressed. He wrote this distress on his face, which made Hu Zhou feel a little helpless.

In the morning, not a single person came to the table to register. Because no one dared to take money from the Spiegel Division, the City Pastoral Mansion, or the Criminal Department.

Hu Zhou was not surprised, Zheng Fusheng looked happy.

In the afternoon, Zheng Fusheng, who was really bored, got up and made a set of punches. Playing very well, tiger and tiger. Hu Zhou asked him where he learned his boxing techniques, and Zheng Fusheng said that it was a family heirloom. Then Zheng Fusheng asked him if he wanted to learn? Hu Zhou, who happened to be bored, followed him and learned.

Then the two of them were behind the table, in front of the Spiegel Division, and played this set of Zheng family boxing.

It's a pity that Hu Zhou really doesn't have any talent.

In the evening, someone finally couldn't help it and walked to the table.

"Is it true that you can have silver just by seeing people, and one of them can do it?" The person who came looked nervous, and those who knew him knew that he was dragging his seriously ill mother and young brother, and he was about to die.

"Look carefully at the notice. It's not just about seeing it, it's about the right hour. Zheng Fusheng said dissatisfied.

The visitor pointed to the fourth portrait and affirmed: "The little one has seen him, it's six, oh no, it's seven days ago, and the little one saw him buy buns at the Niu Da Bun Shop." ”

He was referring to Qin Ba, and the Criminal Department inferred that the time of his death was around Chenshi. It was Zheng Fusheng who became more and more dissatisfied, "So early, what are you doing when you go out?" Also, how do you remember the time so clearly? ”

The person who came was frightened by Zheng Fusheng's momentum, "Back to the official master, the younger brother didn't eat at night, and in the morning he was hungry and cried non-stop, so the little one had to go out to see if he could stutter on credit." The small one is out of the door, and it takes about a quarter of time to walk to the big shop, so the small one remembers. ”

Zheng Fusheng couldn't find fault with his words, and listened to his pitiful words, so he looked at Hu Zhou. Hu Zhou was a little funny, "Write it down." Give silver. ”

Then Niu Da came.

He said that Qin Ba bought four meat buns and four vegetable buns from him, and asked Qin Ba if he had won money in the gambling house last night. After that, he saw Qin Ba go south.

From his shop to the south, not far from the lake where the fisherman fished. So the same was given for silver.

After that, there were vegetable sellers, hurryers, and gambling houses......

Zheng Fusheng has seen what it means to spend money like flowing water.