Li Zhu is five feet seven inches tall, and in a world with an average height of about five feet, he can be regarded as standing out from the crowd; In order to lift him upside down without causing any bruising damage on his body, the killer must be at least six feet tall.

The three main suspects, I naturally don't need to say that the black chain is also shorter than Li Zhu.

Only Ryuuji, who is seven feet long, stands in the crowd, like a flagpole, and can be seen at a glance.

At present, he seems to be the only one in the big horse stack who not only has the light skill of flying eaves and walking on the wall, but also can cause similar scars on Li Zhi's ankle.

"It's a pity, this is just speculation, not ironclad evidence." I say.

"Even if there is ironclad evidence, can we still go and kill Ryuuji?" Lao Ao shook his head and sighed.

"Who says you can't kill?"

Zhang Heng's voice came coldly.

I'm a spirit, and I feel like things are going to get worse.

Gotta stop him!

In a hurry, he ran up to the second floor, only to see the back of Zhang Heng's knife.

"Thief cub, there are a lot of you outside, but in this big horse stack, it is our brothers who are overwhelming, thinking that Lao Tzu will not dare to do it?"

After scolding fiercely, Zhang Hengfei kicked the door.

There was a loud bang, and the door opened.

Zhang Heng's figure was slightly stunned and rushed into Ryuuji's house.

Trouble, once there is a full-scale war with the bandits, this big horse stack will definitely be a river of blood.

Even if our side can win, how many dart masters will have to die?

I can't do it.

But...... The expected fighting did not ring out.

After Zhang Heng rushed into the room, he didn't have time to breathe, and he actually swooped out and jumped out.

Looking at his expression, it can be described as quite surprised.

What happened in the room?

When I ran over to take a look, my heart suddenly felt like I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.

Ryuuji sat on the ground with his face facing us, with a hideous expression.

He's dead!

The strange thing is that he was actually hanged - a thick rope was hung from the beam of the house, put around Ryuuji's neck, and hung him, keeping him in a 'sitting' position.

The height of the whole room is just over seven feet, and with the shape of Ryuuji, you can touch the beams of the room with your hand.

Such a 'tall' person hanged himself in such a 'short' house makes people feel an inexplicable sense of absurdity.

"I didn't kill people." After a while, Zhang Hengcai said.

"I can see it." I say.

I can see it, but what does the person next to me say?

The corridor, which was empty just now, was once again full of people, and with bursts of whispering, rumors spread.

"The second master of Qinglongzhai is dead."

"Who did it?"

"The dart head of the Xujia ......"

"Give back my second brother's life!" With an angry roar, a huge figure rushed over on the other side of the corridor.

Ryuzo!

If the second dragon grows to a high place, then this dragon three is to develop horizontally, one person almost blocked two-thirds of the corridor, charged up, and the people in the corridor hurriedly stuck to the wall.

Ryuuji rushed in front of Zhang Heng and hit him on the side.

"When I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Zhang Heng didn't avoid it, and even collided with it.

With two bangs, Zhang Heng's whole person flew upside down, and after landing, he wiped the floor and slid for a few feet before he stabilized his body.

The three dragons struck each other with their fists and let out a terrifying roar.

Zhang Heng also put on a posture and prepared to fight back.

The Great War is imminent!

Bang, bang, bang.

At the critical moment, a strangely rhythmic metal knock sounded.

Bang, bang, bang.

Ryuzo gradually calmed down.

Following the sound, it turned out that Long Yi was knocking his fingers.

"You didn't do it?" Ryuzo seemed to have received some message, and suddenly relaxed, "Say it earlier, it's a waste of my strength." ”

"I want to leave before I finish the fight, did I agree?" Zhang Heng had no intention of armisticing.

"Hey, you want to fight?" Ryuzo raised his fist.

Seeing that the war that had just subsided was about to be rekindled, I didn't even think about it, and shouted urgently: "Boss Zhang, Long Er is not a murderer." ”

"Ryuuji is not a murderer? Why? Zhang Heng asked loudly.

I saw that his clothes were slightly agitated, and his hair was raised without wind, obviously brewing a big move.

In order to deal with Long San, who was as strong as a siege car and rushed to the car, Zhang Heng also fought hard.

"Because...... I...... I'm still thinking......" I said out loud too.

Smoke began to rise from Zhang Heng's body, which was a symbol of the accumulation of skill to the apex.

"Did you think of it? I can't control the ......."

In the end, Zhang Heng even changed the tone of his voice.

"It's almost ...... It's almost ......" I was racing through all kinds of images in my mind.

"Ahh

Zhang Heng roared and rushed out like a cannonball.

"Scratch!" At the last moment, I got the point. "The scratch is wrong!"

"Oh?" Zhang Heng's expression changed, he jogged a few steps, and lost his strength.

Fortunately, I thought of it in time.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The size of the palm of the average person is not too far apart, so it is difficult to tell whose hand is from the scratches; But Ryuuji is different, he is seven feet tall, and his fingers are three inches long, and the scratches are definitely different. ”

"Really?" Zhang Heng expressed skepticism.

"Let's go see Li Zhu's body." I decided to speak with facts.

Back in the hall on the first floor, I stretched out my five fingers and gently pinched the neck of Li Zhu's corpse, and I could see the purple-black marks on the neck, which basically matched the position of the five fingers.

I asked Zhang Heng to try it himself, and the result was similar.

"Ryuuji's fingers are very long, so I'll replace them with strips of cloth."

I used five strips of muslin to represent Ryuuji's fingers and pressed them down on the corpse's neck.

The strip of cloth goes directly to the back of the cervical spine.

"See, if it's Long Er's hand, the pinch mark will wrap around the entire neck."

"It's really not Ryuuji." Zhang Heng touched the back of his head and said, "However, why did Ryuuji commit suicide?" ”

"Suicide?" I frowned.

"." Ryuzo said, "Even if my second brother really kills someone, there is no need to commit suicide." ”

"You don't believe me?" Zhang Heng grinned, "I'm not talking nonsense, you can take a look for yourself." ”

The group returned to Ryuuji's room.

"You go in and check the window yourself." Zhang Heng said.

Ryuzo decisively entered the house and groped through the windows one by one.

All windows are buckled from the inside.

On the ground, there was also a latch that had been broken in two.

The doors and windows are all locked, that is to say, before Zhang Heng breaks the door and enters, this is a completely secret room!

Could it be that Ryuuji really hanged himself?

"Impossible!" Long San roared angrily, smashed out with a heavy fist, and the rubble fell, and a large pit appeared on the brick wall.

"A bandit would commit suicide in fear of sin? Funny. Zhang Heng shook his head.

"Who is it? Who did this to you? Long San glared angrily at the audience outside the door, "Black chain? Golden-eyed biao? Isn't it you? ”

"Do you want to fight?" Golden-eyed Biao smiled.

Long San was about to have a seizure, when a strange knocking sound appeared again.

Bang, bang, bang......

"Boy." After listening to the sound of percussion, Ryuzo turned to me and said, "My second brother definitely didn't commit suicide, if you can find out who is the murderer, I will give you a big benefit." ”

"What's the benefit?"

"One life!"