Chapter 200: Reporting
raised his chin very arrogantly, "The mother-in-law of the Jiangyang thief is not among the common people. ”
"If you are a man, you will do it obediently, so as not to suffer your mother-in-law again, at this time I just cut a little meat from her, and next time I will be interrogated, I dare not guarantee that something will happen."
Jiang Yang's thief slapped the cell door fiercely, "Stinky catch quickly, Lao Tzu won't let you go." ”
Leng Yu was not afraid of his threat at all, and leisurely adjusted his collar.
"You have to come out and say it again."
As he spoke, he squinted at the cell next door, "As for her, she is now the meat on the cutting board of the old capital, and whether this meat is cut or not depends on your performance." ”
The fast catchers locked up in the cell quietly gave Leng Yu a thumbs up.
Look at the momentum of people's cold head catchers, no wonder people can be head catchers, and they can only be a small catcher.
The ferocity with which the Jiang Yang thief burned everything just now scared them out of a cold sweat through the heavy prison doors, and it was rare that Leng Catcher could stand outside the prison door and talk to him so calmly.
No, it should be a light threat to him.
Listening to the hysterical cry of the woman next door, the Jiang Yang thief who vented lowered his high head.
"What do you want to know? I'll tell you, don't embarrass her anymore, she doesn't know anything about me. ”
Leng Yu silently hooked the corners of his lips, "Wouldn't it have been like this earlier, how could the one next door have suffered such a big crime?" ”
With a wave of his hand, the prison guard behind him opened the cell door and took Jiang Yang Avenue to the interrogation room.
At this time, Leng Yu slowly walked to the door of the next cell and threw in a snow-white handkerchief.
"Don't cry, wipe your tears, and wipe your leg by the way?"
The woman who cried until she hiccuped looked up at her in shock. That look was like a little white rabbit bullied by a big bad wolf.
Leng Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, a Jiangyang thief turned out to be so good, this contrast is really cute......
"The one on your leg is painted, wipe it!"
After saying that, he went to the interrogation room without looking back.
Seeing that Leng Yu was leaving, the crowd catchers who finished watching the play hurriedly shouted, "What about Leng Catcher?" ”
"The cell door is unlocked!"
The voice drifted in the distance.
"That's right!"
Everyone slapped their thighs, watching the play and looking stupid, they forgot that the cell door was not locked.
The cell that had just been filled was empty again in an instant.
Only the woman sat dumbfounded.
False...... Fake ......?!
It can't be what she understands, right?
The woman took the handkerchief and tried to wipe it, but her hand reached halfway and then retracted.
She's afraid of pain!
Speaking of pain, I suddenly remembered that I had just woken up and had a little pain in my calf, but it didn't seem to hurt at all?
How can your legs not hurt when they're like this?
At this moment, the woman somewhat believed Leng Yu's words.
Just let her wipe the bloody leg, she looked at it with caution, let alone wipe?
But if it's fake, then her legs are good, and she won't be laughed at as a cripple in the future.
After some ideological struggle, it was the mentality of loving beauty that prevailed, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and wiped it indiscriminately.
Well? Is it really painted?
How is that possible? Obviously, the calf was peeled off the skin and flesh, and the blood was drenched in white bones, how could it be painted? Moxue Literature Network
At this moment, the woman couldn't figure out whether she was dazzled and mistaken just now, or if she was so fashionable and never woke up in a dream.
Leng Yu was helped by Lu Yanyan, and the interrogation went smoothly.
And Lu Yanyan is in a little trouble here.
That Li Dazhu was pestered by Xiaohong's mother, although he didn't feel that he was wrong, but Xiaohong died after all.
It's still because of my own reasons, and I'm a little reluctant to go.
So I bought some incense and candles and went to worship.
Although Young Master Jian and Old Wei Tou covered it again after digging and inspecting, the soil color that had been sunburned for a day was still different from the newly dug one.
The careful Li Dazhu saw the clue.
So he suspected that Xiaohong did not commit suicide, and immediately went to the yamen to report the case.
This was both murder and grave digging, and the yamen felt that this case was very tricky and important, so he handed it over to the six gates.
Li Feng originally wanted not to startle the snake, and the person who hid in the shadows and waited quietly for him to act again.
Unexpectedly, because of a Li Dazhu, the matter became bigger, and the case directly stabbed six doors, so I couldn't care if I didn't want to.
So Xiaohong, who had just been dug out and buried in the middle of the night, was dug up again.
There's no way, the fierce Tai Po Tou can't admit it, I went to dig it in the middle of the night.
Lao Wei, who had tested it once, pretended to test it again.
The perfunctory attitude attracted the attention of the apprentice Zhu Jinyue.
Because of this incident, Zhu Jinyue complained about the master in front of the little master.
Lu Yanyan, who knew the truth and couldn't tell it, could only cope with it.
Since it was a homicide, it had to be investigated on the spot, and when the arrest of the six doors was about to open to Xiaohong's house, a trace of panic flashed on Xiaohong's mother's face.
"What are you doing? This is a trespass on a private house, and the little one will go to the yamen to sue you! ”
In the end, she worked in the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and she still knows the word trespassing.
"After receiving Li Dazhu's report, our six doors have been checked, and Xiaohong was murdered. Now we're going to investigate the scene. ”
Lu Yanyan had seen the shrew of Sapoo, and deliberately said it very clearly at the door, so that the neighbors could hear it.
"No......, no! How is it possible for my little red? ”
"Nothing is impossible!" Li Feng's face was expressionless, in fact, even if he had an expression while wearing a mask, others couldn't see it.
"Xiaohong was indeed murdered badly, and she found the ingredient in her mouth and nose."
After Xiaohong first fell asleep, she was covered with a drugged handkerchief, and then hung on a rope, creating the illusion of suicide.
The reason why he didn't make it clear to Lu Yanyan at that time was because he wanted to downplay the case, so there was no need to elaborate.
At this time, the door-to-door investigation has to be made clear.
Xiaohong's mother blocked the door and suddenly cried, "Oh, my poor Xiaohong, who is so ruthless to hurt you?" ”
Li Feng's brows furrowed, and he said to the catcher beside him, "Put aside this old woman who is obstructing official business." ”
Except for his daughter-in-law, he didn't have time to watch others wipe their tears.
In time, two people came up in time and grabbed the big horses, and put the little matchmaker to the side.
Xiaohong's mother stood under the big locust tree, watching as a group of wolves rushed into her home.
Hearing the cold, masked head catcher shouting at them to search carefully.
The catcher who set up Xiaohong and her mother 1 was not idle, and under the big locust tree in Jiaxiang, he made a record of her.
"When did you find out that Xiaohong was hanged? Hey, I'm asking you! ”
Xiaohong's mother was thinking about the house, and after asking twice, the soul was pulled back.
"Huh? Oh! Just after dawn, Xiaohong hasn't gotten up after dawn, so I went to her house to call someone to find out. ”