On the downtown street at noon, someone fell from the street, and this incident alone was enough to stir up a thousand waves, not to mention that it was Mr. Huang Zijiu who died.

Qiao Ran didn't know Mr. Huang Zijiu, but it didn't mean that others didn't know him, when several gentlemen entered the city that day, many literati saw each other along the street, and there were not a few people who had seen these looks.

More and more people flocked from all directions, and several of them moved with the crowd in the crowd.

"Red Bean, be careful of that coachman!" Qiao Ran said.

Hongdou was shocked: "Which coachman?" "Even though it was a bit of a struggle, she had to do what Miss said.

"The Fang family." Qiao Shu said on the side, "I saw it too." ”

At the moment of the accident, almost everyone's attention was attracted by Mr. Huang Zijiu, who fell down the stairs suddenly, but not everyone. He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up at the second floor of the restaurant, he saw someone poking his head out and looking panicked.

There were too many people on the street, and Ah Sheng had not walked far before he was surrounded by crowds of people from all directions.

"What should I do?" Hongdou also saw Ah Sheng, who was blocked by someone, and couldn't help but be anxious.

The next moment, I heard a "It's okay", it was the voice of the young lady. Are you okay? Hongdou's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he saw Ah Sheng's whole person jump up, jumped onto the eaves on the side, and disappeared in front of him after a few ups and downs.

Hongdou exclaimed: "Can fly!" ”

"It's light work." Qiao Shu glanced at Ah Sheng, who was leaving, and stared at the immobile coachman in the crowd.

"So he's such a master!" Hongdou was stunned, originally thought that this Ah Sheng was just better than them chopping wood, but he didn't expect that his ability was not like this.

Even though the coachman could not move at will, there were still servants who walked through the crowd and walked to the coachman's side and said a few words. The coachman nodded knowingly, pulling the carriage and trying to find a way through the crowd.

"Mr. Huang Zijiu has fallen from the building!" There was an exclamation of surprise from the crowd, and even the diners eating in the restaurants on both sides couldn't help but run out.

Hongdou looked back at Qiao Ran in surprise: It turns out that the young lady shouted so loudly!

There were more and more people, and the carriage was getting harder and harder.

The people from the government finally rushed over, and it was less than half an hour before the accident, and this time the speed of the government was not slow at all.

Ah Sheng pointed to the place with the densest crowd in front of the restaurant, and immediately drank heavily and pushed it vigorously.

Forced out a way.

This strong man is really a good skill! Zhen Shiyuan looked at it with envy: If this is his subordinate......

The noisy crowd finally suppressed the noise for the time being with the arrival of the government.

"Mr. Huang Zijiu is dead!" A scribe on the side couldn't help but say, "My lord, you can't let the murderer go!" ”

Huang Zijiu was not the only one who died, but also Jiang Xiao and Feng Yuan. It's just that these words can't be disclosed to the public for the time being. Zhen Shiyuan's eyebrows and heart jumped, and the crowd in front of him dispersed, finally revealing Huang Zijiu, who was surrounded by people.

His eyes tightened, and blood splattered beneath him. Zhen Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, someone recognized Mr. Huang Zijiu on the spot, and no one went up to trample on it. But just in case, I still have to ask: "Have anyone touched Mr. Huang Zijiu?" ”

"No, no!"

"I'll keep watching!"

"Who dares to move in front of everyone's eyes?"

……

It's okay if not, Zhen Shiyuan walked to Huang Zijiu, whose eyes were closed and motionless, even if he knew that he would not be able to live like this, but he still bent down and probed his nose with a little luck, and after a while, shook his head.

There was a burst of crying in the crowd, probably Mr. Huang Zijiu's support, seeing the respectful and admired Mr. die in front of him, this feeling was really the same as the sky fell for many people.

There was a buzz of whispers in the crowd, even those who didn't know the name of Huang Zijiu, and they also understood that this was a very powerful calligraphy and painting master between the words of the people around him.

"It's only the second floor...... Zhen Shiyuan was silent for a moment, and shook his head slightly: This floor is not considered high, but there are many people who fall down and break their legs and feet but do not die, but this Huang Zijiu seems to be unlucky.

Falling on your back? Zhen Shiyuan frowned: What the hell is going on, I still have to ask him to come over and check it.

"Go and ask for a seal." Zhen Shiyuan said to the official on the side.

This surname Feng's temper is a little weird, but his ability is true. He could imagine Feng Qizuo's reaction when he heard about it. It's probably an excited sentence of "Another fresh corpse?" Then he hurried over.

"Lord Zhen." Someone shouted at him.

The girl's voice was clear and penetrating, and many people followed this voice to look here.

She was a very good-looking girl, and someone recognized her: "Oh, isn't this Miss Qiao who sued the official in the government last time?" ”

"I only came out of the noodle shop opposite when the accident happened." Qiao Ran pointed to the small restaurant opposite, holding the funnel and watching the lively restaurant owner nodded busily when he heard the words: "Yes, yes, this Miss Qiao was standing at the door, I heard a loud noise, poked my head out to look, and saw that someone had fallen from the building." He looked excited as he spoke, and he didn't know what he was excited about.

Zhen Shiyuan secretly said "not good", it happened too suddenly, and everyone's attention was attracted by Huang Zijiu who fell from the building, the population in a place like the restaurant is frequent, if Huang Zijiu didn't fall down the building by himself but was pushed down, the murderer behind the scenes might not be in the building.

"After I fell from the building, as soon as I looked up, I saw someone poking his head out above Mr. Huang's fall." Qiao Ran said, her eyes penetrating the crowd, and the group of people who carefully moved their bodies behind the crowd to leave, paused, and said, "It's them." ”

With a finger of his hand, he pointed to the crowd, and the group of people who were about to leave secretly were immediately startled and raised their heads.

The crowd erupted in angry exclamations: "They are murderers!" ”

"Qiao Ran!" Fang Xiuting's voice rang out angrily, "You spew blood!" ”

"That's right," Fang Xiuwen on the side couldn't help but move back in the face of the eyes of so many people, with a little horror in his eyes, "We just had an argument with this Miss Qiao not long ago, and she wants to frame us!" ”

"But I saw it too." A teenager stepped forward, "I saw the two of them poke their heads out and look at each other, looking panicked......

Just these four words are enough to make people think about it.

"Isn't this Master Qiao's cheap son!" Obviously, Qiao Shu's face is not unfamiliar to many people, and some people recognize him.

Qiao Shu stepped back, pursed his lips, and in the face of the gazes of so many people, his face turned red, but he still defended in his mouth: "I really saw it." ”

"You and Qiao Ran are in the same group......" Fang Xiuting was still arguing

"I saw it too." Someone else stood up, dressed in a short beat, with a towel on his shoulder, as if he was running in a store.

"And my ......"

Qiao Ran shook her head: she was anxious for these two people, this is not an inaccessible alley, there are people coming and going on the street, it is better not to tell this kind of lie.

Zhen Shiyuan frowned and raised his hand: "Take it." Although he didn't think that these two had the ability to kill several famous calligraphers and painters one after another, whether they really did it or not, there was no doubt that these two were important suspects in Huang Zijiu's death. If he didn't let people take down these two people, wouldn't he be responsible for favoritism?

With so many people here today, we can't afford to leave our tongues behind.

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