Chapter 409: Investigation of the case
"Yes!" Li squeezed over and pinched his waist, "The natural residence is opened by my daughter and the county commander, and my daughter still knows a lot of big people." ”
"If you dare to use the knife, you won't be able to eat and walk around," Li slashed his eyes and threatened fiercely.
Her daughter knows the county commander, so what is there to be afraid of.
Sun stood forward, "Our Song family is a family of scholars, and the three generations of our ancestors and grandchildren are all famous, we are not afraid of going to the county government, please go out of the county order and uphold justice." ”
"My grandfather is still a post!" Song Qingmo shouted loudly.
"My father and Master Qian are brothers." Song Chengzhong said.
"The prefectural magistrate has also given us books!" Li tilted his head proudly.
"Quickly put down the knife......" Song Chengli and Song Chengzhong, Song Chengyi stood side by side at the front.
"Put down the knife!" Liu Laogen's high-pitched voice was deafening.
"Put down the knife!" Song Lao Liu immediately responded.
"Put down the knife!" This is the voice of the old Cui family.
Song Xiaoshan's eyes flashed, and as soon as he had an idea, he immediately shouted, "Don't use knives against people in the village......"
"No knives!"
"No knives!"
A wave of sound shook in the ancestral hall.
Chen Zhutou and two of his subordinates were barred there, and they couldn't get off the stage, and for a while, they couldn't go or enter.
"Boss, what should I do?" A catcher asked quietly.
"How do I know!" Chen Zhutou had a cold face, and there was indescribable annoyance in his voice.
He just wants to scare people, and it's better to scare the truth, who would have thought things would turn out like this.
In particular, this one seems to have a bit of a background.
I know both Master Qian and the county commander.
It seems to be a natural home, and it is related to their home.
Nowadays, who in the county does not know the natural residence, it is the natural residence that the big man has patronized.
"Ahem!" Chen Zhutou cleared his throat and wanted to say a few words.
Without waiting to speak, Song Qingyuan's voice rang out, "Chen Zhutou came to my Songjia Village to investigate the case and help Grandma Lizheng find the murderer, and our Songjia Village is grateful." ”
"It's just that my grandmother is old and can't stand being scared, and I hope Chen Zhutou will forgive me." Song Qingyuan relieved slightly.
Hearing this, Chen Zhutou breathed a sigh of relief and finally gave the steps.
Chen Zhutou took advantage of the situation, "I am eager to investigate the case, I am reckless, and please don't blame the old man." ”
After that, Chen Zhutou put away the knife and arched his hand towards the Zhou family, which can be regarded as making amends.
"It's okay! It's okay! It's because I'm old and I didn't react for a while......" Zhou waved his hand and said a few words to ease the atmosphere, and the matter was over.
Song Qingyuan stood up at the right time, "Songjia Village has always been peaceful and quiet, and the villagers are honest and dutiful, respecting and loving each other. Although there is occasional friction, people get along with each other, how can there be a tongue that does not touch teeth. ”
"We are also members of the Song clan, and we are deeply saddened by what happened to Grandma Lizheng!"
"Please Chen Zhutou must find out the truth, bring the bad guys to justice, and give an explanation to the deceased."
"The people of the Song clan, the villagers of the Song family, are grateful here!" Song Qingyuan said sincerely, and bowed deeply to the man.
Hearing this, Song Li was calm and calm, "Please find out the truth and give justice to the deceased." ”
"Please find out the truth!"
"Please find out the truth!"
The sound of sound sounded again, and the villagers of the Song family, their faces full of grief and indignation, prayed again and again.
"Rest assured!" Chen Zhutou's high-pitched voice interrupted the villagers' words, "Chasing down the murderer and arresting the criminal is where I blame, and we must do our best." ”
"Now please recall, who has never appeared near the ancestral hall during the time period from time to time?" Chen Zhutou asked.
The people who heard it shook their heads, and few people usually came to the ancestral hall.
In the winter, the villagers don't go this way.
"Have the people in the back ever been to the ancestral hall?" Chen Zhutou's high voice spread far away.
After a few moments, no one answered.
Chen Zhutou, sighed, and looked at Song Lizheng, "Then we can only check them one by one." ”
Song Lizheng arched his hand, "It's all up to Chen Zhutou's arrangement." ”
Chen Zhutou said, "From now on, the villagers of the Song family will count one by one, and explain them one by one, and their itinerary during this period can be witnessed. ”
As soon as the words fell, Song Chengzhong immediately stood up, "Our family will come first......
Subsequently, the Song family explained what they had done during this time one by one.
These are all very easy to verify.
The employees in the Song family's courtyard were all witnesses.
At the same time, everyone can also testify to each other.
After the Song family checked, the Song family withdrew from the ancestral hall with hired workers who had time witnesses.
Immediately afterwards, Song Lao Liu's family, Lao Cui's family, and other families in Songjia Village came out one after another to explain the itinerary for this time period.
It wasn't until the sun set that Chen Zhutou left with two catchers.
............
Following.
The Song family went to the room, and the old man Song returned with a letter.
"Second brother's family, why did this happen......" Old Man Song let out a long sigh.
I deeply regretted in my heart, "Although the second sister-in-law is not very good, the two families have lost harmony because of her, but no matter how you say it, it is a life." ”
"How can you say no, no......"
"Boss......" Old Man Song shouted.
Song Chengzhong raised his head, "Dad, what's the matter?" ”
"What did the official say?" Old Man Song asked.
Song Chengzhong sank his face and shook his head helplessly, "It is said that his neck was broken, and his body was in a dry well after death...... Someone from the yamen came and checked from house to house, but there is no clue yet. ”
"Hey!" Old Man Song hammered the kang and said sadly, "How can this happen in our village, how can such a person happen." ”
The people in Songjia Village, although there are small problems.
He who commits evil, but does not murder people.
How can this be......
"I'll go to the second brother's house to have a look...... Old Man Song put on his shoes, got off the kang, walked two steps, and turned around and ordered, "Boss, second, third." ”
"If there is anything in their family, if they can help the handle, they will help the handle."
"Dad, don't worry!" Song Chengli said honestly, "Lizheng's daughter-in-law, when she just disappeared, my mother sent our family to look for it, and I helped find it all night." ”
"If there is something in the future, our family will definitely help." Song Chengli said sincerely.
When Old Man Song heard this, he showed a look of relief and looked at Zhou, "You did the right thing!" ”
"I know that you have a good heart, and you must be able to distinguish between right and wrong." Old Man Song gave Zhou a high hat and brought it up.
Zhou glared angrily, "If you want to go, go quickly, what's the ink!" "It's not her to help Song Lizheng's family find someone.
If it were her, she wouldn't go.
But.......
"Hey!" Zhou sighed silently, everything is fine, why did this happen.
"Hurry up and ......," Zhou urged.
"Hey, then I'm leaving!" Old Man Song said curtly, he wanted to say two good words, but who would have thought that the horse's fart would be slapped on the horse's leg, and Zhou would not eat it.
After the old man Song left, the Zhou family waved away everyone, leaving only the Sun family and Song Qingyuan.
Song Qingyuan took out four knitting needles and taught the two of them how to weave gloves and five-finger gloves.
The next day, Sun decided to sign a few long-term workers among all the needleworkers and teach how to weave scarves and gloves. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~