While Jiang Qing was in a daze, Jiang Baoqing was also looking at the group quietly.

The color of the yacha's clothes is very easy to recognize, but it will not be mistaken.

Instead, it was the man next to the yacha who was trembling and looking sad and angry......

Jiang Baoqing remembered clearly that this was the companion of the man who wanted to hold her in Zhongshanlou before.

Jiang Baoqing quickly made a judgment on the situation in front of him.

Mi Liu got up and said politely: "A few officials and big brothers, what does this mean?" ”

Those few errands have been on errands for a long time, especially the leader, who naturally has the ability to be the leader, he saw that Jiang Baoqing was not an ordinary person, coughed, and also had the heart to sell it: "Now I suspect that you have something to do with a murder case, and please ask Mrs. to come with us to assist in the investigation!" ”

Mi Liu's brows furrowed extremely high, and she flatly denied it: "Our lady is a weak woman as you can see, how can it be related to the murder?" ”

The man next to him was still a little trembling, and his voice was hoarse at this time: "Don't pretend!" Xiyuan's arm must have been cut off by someone you sent! …… He has always had no grievances with others, but today he accidentally offended your wife! …… Isn't that arm he was chopped off the same arm he wants to pull your wife today! ”

Jiang Baoqing roughly understood what was going on from the man's accusation.

She frowned slightly: "I understand, you mean, your friend named 'West Garden' had his arm cut off after we left?" ”

The man's eyes were red, and he was very sad and indignant: "What are you pretending!" Isn't that exactly what you instructed? Your elusive guard looks like he has killed someone with blood on his hands, and you must have asked that guard to cut off his left arm while he was going to the toilet in Xiyuan! Now Xiyuan is unconscious in the hospital, and the doctors say that they may not be able to save their lives, but it is just a little conflict, you want a life, and you are too cruel! The man's body trembled slightly from his anger and grief.

Yacha also said: "I also ask this lady to call the guards to cooperate with the investigation." ”

Jiang Baoqing slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand: "It's okay for me to call out my guards, but at the moment there is no evidence that my guards committed murder, don't treat my guards with the attitude of criminals, be calm, okay?" ”

The yacha looked at each other, and finally the leader nodded: "Madame is reasonable." ”

The man wanted to say something, but he made a categorical judgment: "We just asked Mrs. to assist in the investigation at this time, and we don't mean anything else." ”

The man pursed his lips, looking a little angry.

In his heart, he had already identified Jiang Baoqing as the culprit.

His friend still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead at this time, and the yacha still has to fight with people here!

Jiang Baoqing's movements on this side were naturally known to the secret guards, Jiang Baoqing asked Mi Liu to go out and pretend to be a call to the guards, and after a while, the guards followed Mi Liu into the private room.

There were seven or eight big men crowded in the private room at this time, and it seemed a little crowded.

Jiang Baoqing took the initiative to get up and give up some positions, and the yacha glanced at it gratefully.

This secret guard is called Dendrobium, Jiang Baoqing hasn't seen him much, he doesn't know much, he only knows that he is a relatively taciturn person.

Dendrobium stood there, not saying a word.

The yacha asked, "Where did you go after your wife left?" ”

Dendrobium said: "Protect Mrs. ”

Yacha asked again: "Then Hou Xiyuan's arm was cut off, but what did you do?" ”

Dendrobium said: "Who is Hou Xiyuan?" ”

"It's the one who had a conflict with your wife in Zhongshan Building."

Dendrobium frowned and corrected: "My wife did not conflict with others. It was the man who wanted to mistreat my wife. ”

As if he had grasped something, his eyes lit up: "So you cut off that man's arm?" ”

Dendrobium looked at each other as if he was mentally retarded, and said for a while: "I didn't cut off people's arms." ”

Yacha's eyes fell on the saber on Dendrobium's waist.

"Then would you better untie your weapon and let us see?"

Dendrobium frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Baoqing.

Jiang Baoqing nodded at him.

Dendrobium untied the blade on his waist, handed it to the poor head, and said in a low voice: "Be careful." ”

He thought that Dendrobium was cherishing his weapon, but he pulled out the blade disappreciatively, and his eyes changed instantly.

They judged the shape of the weapon from the wound on Hou Xiyuan's severed arm, which was a narrow-bladed, sharp sword-shaped weapon.

It's about the same as the guard's sword.

Seeing that he was about to pick up his saber and look up and down, Dendrobium thought about it, and in order to avoid causing trouble to his wife, he still reminded him: "...... Be careful. ”

The poor head said slowly: "Your weapon is very similar to the shape of the murder weapon." ”

Dendrobium said coldly: "But it can't be my sword." ”

Hou Xiyuan's friend couldn't help but say, "You said it couldn't be, didn't you?" Do you have any proof! ”

Dendrobium glanced at the man and said lightly: "Because my sword is poisonous, you also said that you are looking for the murderer who cut off Hou Xiyuan's arm." If my sword strikes, then you will only be looking for the murderer who killed Hou Xiyuan. ”

As soon as Dendrobium said that his sword was poisonous, he almost subconsciously trembled.

The blade of the sword cut through the finger of the poor head, and it was black blood gushing out.

Dendrobium looked at the poor head expressionlessly: "I said that you should be careful." ”

He was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold Dendrobium's sword and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Dendrobium fished a handful, caught the saber, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

It's hard to speak: "Poison, poison, poison, poison, ......"

The yacha's expressions changed one by one, and they looked at Dendrobium and Jiang Baoqing vigilantly.

Dendrobium took out a porcelain white vial from his arms, poured out a pill, and casually stuffed it into his hand: "Eat." ”

I was so busy that I took it.

After this period of chaos, the face of the poor head was almost the appearance of the rest of his life, and the expressions of looking at Dendrobium and Jiang Baoqing were much more cautious than before.

Jiang Baoqing asked: "Does this prove that Dendrobium is not the perpetrator?" ”

Hou Xiyuan's friend muttered again: "Weapons don't mean anything. ”

Jiang Baoqing said patiently: "What can't the weapon say, so what are you doing when you check Dendrobium's weapon?" Why, if it is consistent, it is evidence, and if it is inconsistent, it is said that it cannot prove anything? How can there be such a bully? ”

Hou Xiyuan's friend stiffened, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

Both the errand and the errand are a little embarrassed.

Indeed, they were interrogated almost from beginning to end, but there was no suspicion.

Convicting a victim just because he had a conflict with him, without any human or material evidence, there is absolutely no such way to solve the case.

For a while, the situation was a little stiff.

Jiang Baoqing was a little impatient, and knocked on the table with his fingers.

Her gourd chicken is going to be cold, she wants to eat it!