"Yes," the four jailers said as they took a step back, pointing to the other two; "Listen, you two, when answering my question, who do I ask to answer, who can answer, and you are not allowed to answer together, do you hear?"

The inspector was careful about the words, and the two jailers immediately replied in a loud voice; "Yes, we hear you."

The Inspector said "yes," then asked, pointing to the jailer on the left-hand side; "What's your name?"

The jailer on the left immediately replied; "Returning to my lordship, I will call Zhao Erqi."

"Hmm, what's your name on the right?"

"Lord Hui, my name is Mo Dangjia."

"Okay, don't be the boss, you answer my question first, are Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit still alive when you take over?"

The Inspector took the lead in asking Mo Dangjia, and Mo Dangjia immediately replied; "Hui Yu, when we took over, Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit were still alive, according to the rules of our succession, we had to go to the cell to check when we took over, and at that time, we also opened the shackles of Hua Feizhu and let him move in the cell for a long time."

Mo Dangjia had just finished answering, and the patrol press immediately pointed at Zhao Er and asked; "Is what he said true, do you have anything to add?"

Zhao Er hurriedly replied; "Go back to the patrol, what he said is true, I didn't add anything."

Hearing this, the patrol pressed to the spirit, and he nodded to Zhao Erjian and Mo Dangjia, who were standing below, and said; "In this way, the situation is already very clear, Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit died in your class, and the two of you answer together, yes or no?"

Zhao Erqian and Mo Dangjia immediately replied; "Yes, but, no!"

"Bastard, bold gangster, kneel down for this official."

After the patrol finished speaking, Zhao Erqian and Mo Dangjia immediately knelt on the ground, carrying a little rabbit in their hearts, jumping back and forth, seeing Zhao Erjian and Mo Dangjia kneeling, the patrol press immediately shouted; "The officials obey the order!"

There was silence in the hall, there was no thunderous echo, and all the officials looked at the Lord of Futai, because they all knew very well in their hearts who was their real adult and who could keep their jobs and futures.

There was no sound above the lobby that the patrol press expected the might, there was no shocking shout, and the expected effect was not achieved, but the patrol press is the patrol lord, he was not discouraged, but his eyes rolled, and secretly thought, Oh, I came to your Dongzhou Mansion to try the case in the lobby of Dongzhou Mansion, okay, then I will let you interrogate these two jailers, I want to open the gap from them, find out the cause of death of Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit, maybe I can find out the real culprit behind the scenes, think of this, The Inspector immediately turned his head to the platform and whispered; "The people below are all from your house, I think it's more in line with the rules to ask Lord Futai for interrogation, what do you say, Lord Futai."

After listening to the words of the patrol, Futai held back the smile that he was about to show, and replied very seriously; "Lord Patrol, it's better for you to try it yourself, if you want me to say, it's safer to let the autopsy be done."

The Inspector said at once; "The autopsy procedure must be followed, but we still have to ask these two dog minions whether they found out when the prisoner died."

Futai immediately took it and said; "Okay, just ask the inspector to ask."

The patrol nodded, and secretly thought, forget it, send them this board for the time being, and when I ask clearly, we will settle the account, so, he forcibly suppressed his anger, swept the station officials under the hall with his eyes, and with a gloomy face, he let go of the embarrassing scene just now, and continued to ask; "Zhao Er rushed to you and said, when did you find out that Hua Fuji died? And when did you find out that Fei was mentally dead? ”

This kind of interrogation is a trap set by the interrogator to the person being interrogated, if the person being interrogated has a ghost in his heart, he will fall into a trap and expose flaws, however, these two people are not ordinary jailers, they have a lifelong friendship with Huang Jingui, for this matter, it can be said that the three of them discussed it several times, and finally adopted this method, how can it be that the patrol press can be asked in a few words after coming.

As soon as the patrol pressed the question, Zhao Er immediately replied; "Lord Qiyu patrolled and found out that Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit were dead, and that was only discovered when we received a notice from the cell boss and were about to escort the two of them to the court for trial, and everyone present at the time knew and knew it."

Is this kind of answer very wordy, anyway, after listening to Zhao Er's words, Lord Xun frowned, but he didn't pursue it, but immediately interrupted Zhao Er's words before his words fell, and then said; "You stop, let Master Mo explain in detail."

Mo Dangjia, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately replied, "Yes," and then said; "My lord, the situation is as Zhao Erqian said, after we received the instructions to interrogate Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit, we first beckoned Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit, who were still sleeping, to get up and stand trial, which Cheng thought, we shouted a few times, the two of them did not move, we thought, they were fine just now, when the meal was opened, they ate a bowl of rice alone, Hua Feizhu's bowl still had meat, after eating, Hua Feizhu also said that the meat was really fragrant, why didn't there move for a while, we just opened the prison door, entered the cell with the cell boss and the officials who came to interrogate, only to find that the two of them had died. ”

"Dead, dead," said the patrolman twice without stopping, and suddenly shouted to him; "I will ask you again if the results of your preliminary investigation just now can confirm that Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit have no signs of poisoning."

He replied immediately; "Yes, Lord Patrol, from the surface of the corpse, but also from the tongue coating of the corpse, from the mouth. On the front and back of the chest, as well as on the anus, no signs of poisoning were found. ”

"No, are you sure?" The patrol press asked questions one after another, and replied unhurriedly; "Returning to the patrol lord, just from the surface of the corpse, I am not sure whether the deceased died of poisoning, if I want to make the most correct conclusion, that is, the final conclusion, I must dissect the corpse to be sure, and then I will fill in my name on the autopsy sheet."

The words of the pretentious were neither soft nor hard, almost impeccable, but the patrol press was not happy, let alone buy his account, but suddenly asked Zhao Er; "Who sent the meal to Hua Feizhu and Fei Ling?"

Zhao Er hurriedly replied; "It's the cook Wei Liangui."

The patrol immediately asked Mo Dangjia again; "Don't be in charge, you said, in the past, who gave Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit food to them."

Mo Dangjia replied immediately; "Back to my lord, it is always the cook Wei Liangui who delivers food to death row prisoners."

At this time, the Lord Inspector had no leisure to investigate whether he was on death row or alive, but immediately said to Lord Futai; "Please summon the cook Wei Liangui to the court to hear the trial immediately."

Futai immediately nodded and said to the team leader standing below; "Bring the cook Wei Liangui to the court to hear the trial."

The head of the standing shift immediately sounded, and walked out of the lobby in a hurry, and the lobby began to be quiet, there was no question from the adults, and there was no reply from the people.

However, the quiet time was not long, that is, a moment of effort, the head of the team walked into the lobby with the panicked cook Wei Liangui, and the two of them just walked into the lobby, when they heard a snap, and the startling wood was once again slapped by the patrol adult, which scared Wei Liangui and could hardly take a step, but this is just the beginning, and the next scene that made Wei Liangui even more scared happened again; "It's Wei Laigui?"

Wei Liangui was stunned, not knowing that the inspector was asking him, but stood on the spot trembling in a daze, but the team leader kicked him and reminded him in a whisper; "Your Excellency asks you!"

Wei Liangui reacted at this time, his knees immediately weakened, first knelt in the hall with a puff, and then replied in a slugging voice; "The small, the small ones are the cooks Wei, Wei Qi, Wei Liangui."

Seeing Wei Liangui's appearance, Lord Patrol immediately had a bottom in his heart, this kind of timid person is the best to scare, as long as he is slightly frightened, he will immediately say everything he hears and sees, they don't have the courage to hide anything.

So, the patrol press was silent for a long time, until he saw Wei Liangui's body trembling more and more, and then he slapped the shocking wood again, and then asked majestically; "Wei Liangui, why do you want to poison Hua Feizhu and Fei Spirit, hurry up and summon it truthfully, this patrol press can save you from the pain of flesh and skin, otherwise, hum, the punishment is waiting!"

The voice of the patrol lord was harsh, and the lord of the house looked at the head of the class, and the head of the squad looked around at the officials, and immediately, that is, in an instant, there was a sound of majesty in the hall, and the momentum was huge, and the lord of the patrol secretly wondered, why were these officials so obedient at this time?

Wei Liangui was like kneeling on pins and needles, like a mang being stabbed, and his body was almost about to fall apart in that whining sound, big punishment, what kind of punishment is big punishment, he felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and in the dark, he seemed to remember that for female prisoners, there are many tricks to ride a wooden donkey and insert bamboo sticks.

For male prisoners, there are waterboarding, there are standing punishments, the simplest is to hit the board, a board down, the light one will fall disabled, the heavy one will die, it depends on whether you have enough money, whether it is in place. As for those individual executions, slashing sentences, and hanging tent torture, there are too many. It was good that he, a cook in a prison cell, knew this, so when he heard about the great punishment, he was so scared to death, so scared to death, that it was this fear that made him sober up a lot.