In the middle of the night, a few birds and birds were heard in the mountains.

In the dark classroom, there was a very low voice: "Chang Chun didn't confess, right?" ”

"I guess there is no confession, otherwise we wouldn't have been locked up."

"What now?"

"He might just want to scare us. The law does not blame the people, and he can't help us. ”

"Nor is there any evidence of which of us is the murderer."

After the two finished speaking, they suddenly heard footsteps outside the window, and then heard Chang Chun's voice, choked up: "...... My lord, I won't go, but you believe me. ”

"I believe you, but the evidence doesn't believe you."

It was Lord Song's voice, recognized by the people listening inside the door.

"Evidence? What evidence? Chang Chun asked.

"Zhang Qingsong's schoolbag, the murder weapon that smashed his head, and the shoes and socks that some of you changed when they were dirty...... Dealt with? If you can bring clothes to the academy, there must be a little girl by your side, right? ”

"Do you know that the more people who handle it, the easier it is to break the defense line."

Chang Chun exclaimed, but there was no sound.

The person who spoke went next door, and the sound of talking could still be faintly heard.

But the young man in the classroom who spoke in a low voice was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Have you lost your shoes and socks to the back mountain?" ”

"In the back mountain, I fell from the Wind Pavilion."

Because of the snow, the back mountain is muddy, but everyone who has been there will be muddy on their clothes, shoes and socks.

So they changed their clothes in the wind pavilion and came down again.

"I can find it."

"What happens when they find it?"

There was a silence in the darkness, and someone said: "Then bite to death, saying that although it is our clothes, it is not the clothes that Zhang Qingsong wore." ”

"What about the schoolbag, the schoolbag is Changchun's schoolbag, and it has nothing to do with us."

A few breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, no one can do anything to us." ”

"The person was killed by Chang Chun, at most we are just helping him deceive."

A few people calmly went to find a place to lie down.

Silence returned to the classroom.

……

Mornings in Jinan are cold, especially in the New Year after heavy snowfall.

People who don't have anything to do in the morning will always sleep a little longer.

Those who have something to do get up early to work.

By the end of the day, there were more and more pedestrians on the streets, but some shops had not yet opened, and some places had not yet started to do things, and there were many people wandering on the streets.

The sun is showing a little red from the east.

"Have you heard about the Pear Temple? Yesterday, Lord Song locked up all 15 children in a class. "In front of the biscuit stall, the owner opened on the first day of this year, and happily made biscuits for old customers.

A few customers chatted while eating: "Let's go and see it later." ”

Just as everyone was about to respond, they saw a man trotting over: "Fill me with four salty ones." He added, "You don't need to go to Luoli Courtyard, Lord Song is here." ”

"Coming? Came out of the academy? ”

"Is there a saying? Who killed the hell? ”

The man said, "I don't know, I'm getting ready to eat and go take a look." ”

"Together, together."

Everyone waited for Chaofeng Street with the baked cakes, but after waiting for a while, the four baked cakes were not finished, and the pedestrians on the street made an uproar.

All of them stared in surprise at the group of people who were coming towards the morning sun!

It's a real group of people.

"Lord Song, this is chasing ducks?" Someone asked.

It looks like a joke, but it's actually not a joke, because Song Ning drove Zhang Songqing's fifteen classmates along with Xue Yin and Tian Weiyuan on the road like ducks.

"What are you doing here, sir?" Someone had seen Song Ning the day before yesterday, and when they got acquainted, they stepped forward to ask.

"Murderer!" Song Ning said.

Everyone was dumbfounded: "This ...... All of this? ”

"Yes, everyone!"

I have seen so many murderers, it can only be committed by gangs, such as mountain bandits, Japanese bandits, and water bandits......

It was the first time that seventeen people were arrested because of the accidental death of a teenager.

This is unprecedented, but when Song Ning took people to the yamen, countless people had already flocked to the torture hall.

The main entrance of the Torture Hall, which had not been opened for more than a year, creaked open.

The morning sun shines through the golden light from the door, and there is some solemnity.

Song Ning stood at the door of the Torture Hall, dressed in a new official uniform, looked at the people waiting at the door, and said: "The Torture Hall is the Torture Hall of the people of Jinan, and every time the official handles a case in the future, the door will be open. ”

"You can't say anything to anyone, you can come in if you want to see it, but there are rules that you can't make a fuss."

Everyone should be.

The drum at the entrance of the torture hall was beaten.

Ma Liu knocked knocking, there was a little tearful excitement, how long has it been, how long has he not beaten the drum to ascend to the hall?

Holding this drumstick today, I feel that it is a lot of money.

Someone sneered: "Ma Liu, you are not dead yet, and you are still here to eat?" ”

"Hehe, people don't live for stuttering." Ma Liu said, bending his waist and entering the door.

More and more people are gathering at the door.

The entire Beiping Road was blocked by water.

Seventeen prisoners.

Kill a teenager?

The families and parents of the 14 teenagers were invited.

The chatter was buzzing.

"Lord Song is really resolute in doing things, the day before yesterday there was a court on the road, and the case he received yesterday will be opened today." Humanitarian, "It's not muddy at all, it's too efficient." ”

"Tall fart, are you sure he can interrogate it? He just wanted to be in the limelight. The dart master of Long Xingda was not convinced.

said loudly: "We have all fucking investigated the case, he has to be different." It's just to show off and fight in the ring with Long Xingda. ”

Lin Congbiao walked a few steps inside, and he wanted to know how the results of Song Ning's autopsy were obtained.

Everyone knew Lin Biao and gave him a place.

The parents of the deceased were invited up and sat down at the bottom of the courtroom.

In the main hall of the front office, everyone heard the movement and was curious to see it, after all, it was the time for a madman to make a fool of himself.

Zheng Hongshen asked Qiu Huazhang: "Your son is also in the list, don't you go?" ”

"My son won't kill anyone, just when my son has the opportunity to exercise, and leave him alone." Qiu Huazhang is very confident.

As he spoke, the drums began to sound.

Everyone couldn't help but rush away.

In the main hall of the Punishment Hall, Song Ning stood behind the public case, Wu Xian sat on one side with a pen, and Song Yuanshi sat in front of him, one person commanded the master and one secretary.

Shen Wenyu led Qiao Si and Ma Liu, and several people lined up on both sides.

Ma Liu's palms were sweaty.

"Ascension!"

The startled wood slapped on the table with a bang.

Fifteen people knelt in the hall, and Xue was famous for reasons such as Hetian Wei, and he was exempted from kneeling in the court.

Song Ning looked at the fifteen people and asked, "Let me ask you, can you confess?" ”

"My lord, didn't Zhang Qingsong die unexpectedly, why do you have to force us to confess?" Huang Xiandong said loudly.

In Class A, Huang Xiandong and Chang Chun are two families of businessmen, although they cannot be said to be rich in the first class, but their families are indeed wealthy.

"Did you die unexpectedly?" Song Ning looked at them, "This official checked, Zhang Qingsong was beaten to death." ”

Huang Xiandong frowned, Sun Leyang looked up at Song Ning and replied: "My lord, who did you ask for an autopsy, why are the results of your autopsy different from others?" ”

"My lord, the autopsy is very important, and the students are willing to nominate a servant for the adults."

"Please don't be deceived by charlatans. You have been deceived once, but you have delayed the innocence of more than a dozen of us, my lord is aware of it. ”

At the door, the parents of the students also raised their arms and shouted: "Yes, Lord Song, we understand your heart to be the master of the people, but you can't harm other children for the sake of one child." ”

"Yes. We are all very distressed and sorry for Zhang Qingsong's death, and we are even willing to contribute money together to help his parents survive this time. ”

"But everyone is distressed, you can't do this, you take care of the hearts of a pair of parents, but you also have to take care of the hearts of more of our parents and elders."

This was said very tactfully, and Song Ning didn't mention that he just wanted to come out.

Song Ning looked at the parents who were talking, his eyes turned and fell on Lin Congbiao, Lin Congbiao saw her coming, calmly clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "The villain is not talented, I have checked Zhang Qingsong's body one step ahead of the adult, but I have not found any traces of the so-called being killed." ”

"The villain is bold, please teach the adult."

"I will also give a reasonable explanation to the parents and parents of all these so-called murderers, they are all students, and the experience of being labeled as murderers in this way may affect their careers in the future."

"Please be aware of it."

What he said was neither humble nor arrogant, and his position was clear and clear, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Song Ning bowed slightly, and said: "This official made it clear before the opening of the court, and from today onwards, every case in the Torture Hall will be clearly understood and shown to everyone." ”

"There will be no ambiguity, no connivance, no wronging of innocent people."

She got up and said loudly, "Please come out Zhang Songqing." ”

Everyone exclaimed, and someone whispered: "Lord Song, is this going to be an autopsy in court?" ”

"That's the only way to be convincing."

In the public court, Ma Liu and Lao Tong invited Zhang Qingsong's body out, a long case, the child's face was like sauce, and he was lifeless.

Zhang Wang couldn't stand it and cried again.

The body was only wearing trousers, and the whole body was exposed in front of everyone, Song Ning said: "There are three points to prove that Zhang Qingsong was killed, not accidentally fell to death." ”

Lin Congbiao stood with his hands in his hands and looked at her sarcastically.

"First, the main cause of death of the deceased was intracranial hemorrhage caused by skull fracture. Why is there such a judgment, because although the deceased had many injuries all over his body, there were no injuries that were enough to be fatal. ”

"Only this skull wound. The depression of the skull, on the other hand, was not formed by a single impact with a heavy object, but by two or even more heavy impacts. She said.

Everyone was amazed and whispered: "Didn't you fall down and be beaten?" ”

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