There are also small workers everywhere, people in Beijing are very xenophobic, unless there is a relationship or a long time in Beijing, they can't get a regular job, as a junior or a temporary worker who works as a coolie, this is the normal work in the North Street of the outer city.

It is women and children, almost none of the families in this area are idle at home, and no matter how bad they are, they will go out to sew and repair subsidies to supplement agriculture.

From this, it can be inferred that, except for meals, it is unlikely that there will be anyone in this house under normal circumstances.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if there is really a fate.

Next door to the crime scene was a pregnant woman and a blind old lady who couldn't go out to work, and a woman who came back early because the fish was sold quickly.

Is there something in the dark that you want to tell him?

"What about the suspects?"

"Back to my grandfather, I've already mentioned it." Deng Biao's face was quite ugly, and his already fierce face now looked no different from wanting to kill someone.

Well??

The last time Deng Biao showed this kind of expression, he was still the murderer of the serial murder case, and the other party was still a stubborn criminal who resisted to the death.

The suspect this time is a girl, right, she has the ability to be with the serial murderer, can she make Deng Biao angry like this?

When he saw the suspect in the middle of the night, he knew why Deng Biao was so angry.

There were whiplashes all over his body, there was no good place in his clothes, and the blood penetrated his clothes and almost stained the entire clothes red, and he lay on the ground and curled up in a ball, his right leg bent in a strange shape.

This is obviously a passive punishment, and it is still a major punishment.

"Here's the doctor." My sister has a leg, and now even Jingzhao Mansion dares to bully his criminal department?

"Yes." Deng Biao had already wanted to ask the house doctor when he saw it, but this was a suspect, and he didn't dare to ask for sympathy without an order from above.

Now it's okay, the master personally ordered, and he ran faster than the ghost.

There were many suspicious points in this case, but now the suspect has only been arrested for two days and has been beaten like this, which makes Midnight have to think about the conspiracy.

Shaking his head, maybe what he encountered recently was either a conspiracy or a conspiracy, which made him nervous.

Maybe it's a coincidence?

But in this world, where did so many coincidences come from?

The house doctor came quickly, and Dr. Zhang sighed again and again while bandaging the suspect: "This is too ruthless, there are internal injuries, and this leg is also broken, isn't it handed over to the Criminal Department?" How can you already be half-dead after handing it over? ”

It is no wonder that Dr. Zhang, who is only a doctor in the Criminal Department, is dissatisfied, and what he is dissatisfied with is not the problem of the suspect being passively sentenced, but the disrespectful attitude of Jingzhao Mansion towards the Criminal Department.

Because it was a pregnant woman who was killed, although this case is not big for the Criminal Department, it has received a lot of attention.

Everyone knows that it was Jing Zhaoyi who reported the case to the emperor, and the emperor was so angry that he ordered the nineteenth master to personally intervene in the case after hearing that it was a pregnant woman who was killed.

In a case like this, according to the normal procedure, it is true that the first thing to go to is Jingzhao Mansion, because Jingzhao Mansion is a magistrate.

Then the Jingzhao Mansion determines what kind of case it is, and the deceased person must be attributed to the Criminal Department, and if it is related to the royal family or the meritorious family, it must be attributed to the Dali Temple.

It's all in order, in order, and in order.

However, Jingzhao Mansion did not pass the Criminal Department, and the Criminal Department was not even informed, so the matter was passed over the Criminal Department to the heavens.

This is an overstepping authority and distrust of the Criminal Department.

It's better now, you have listened to the heavens, and the emperor personally ordered them to investigate the case in person, you are good, the suspect who is locked up in your Jingzhao Mansion, you get a half-dead person.

You're not qualified to be tried at all, what is this, is this a lynching?

In the middle of the night, when Dr. Zhang began to treat his wounds, he had already withdrawn from the cell, and the criminal department was holding felons or suspected murderers, so the cell was not empty like in Jingzhao Mansion and other places, but was really closed.

Only about one meter and a half of the door has a palm-sized window that can see the inside, and the window can only be opened from the outside.

Dealing with the injuries on that body is not something that can be done in a while, and when you come down after dealing with a round of business in the middle of the night, it is already night.

The suspect had changed into a special prison uniform for the Criminal Department, and his fixed right leg was stretched out, his left leg was bent, and his head was resting on his left knee, and the whole person looked so helpless and desperate.

Hearing the sound of the cell door opening, the girl was a little affected and turned her head to look, Zhang Jiahui, one of the four principals, walked in the front, and the girl only glanced at it with hopeless eyes, and lowered her head again.

When she looked up, she had a feeling in the middle of the night—familiar.

I think I've seen it somewhere.

"Prisoner's name." It was Zhang Jiahui who asked the question.

is upright, but a little too one-sided, and even the voice is so hard that it seems that this person has no emotion at all. Because of this, he is in his early thirties, and no girl has taken a fancy to him.

He was married twice, but as soon as the girl saw him, she would rather bear the bad reputation of retiring from his relatives than marry him.

"Zheng Qingyu." He didn't raise his head, and his voice was hoarse as if he hadn't drunk water in a long time.

"What were you doing at the scene of the crime three days ago?"

No one answered.

Zhang Jiahui asked again: "Three days ago, what were you doing at the scene of the crime?" ”

Still no answer.

can do it to a pregnant woman, such a person simply has no humanity, to deal with this kind of person, according to Zhang Jiahui's meaning, that is, just kill it.

But when the Criminal Department asks about the case, it can't confirm the murderer just by catching a suspect, or what else does the yamen do?

Zhang Jiahui is not that arbitrary person, seeing that this girl has not answered, she is preparing to come up with a gentle method.

The Nineteenth Master said that the case is not all about torture and coercion. In dealing with those who have been wronged, the use of punishment can only lead to unjust cases. For the recalcitrant, punishment is of no use.

Although he himself was not sure whether his face, which was called facial paralysis by the Nineteenth Master, was really soft.

Seeing Zhang Jiahui forcing himself to twist his face and make ghost movements, wanting to laugh, but laughing more ugly than crying, Midnight decided to ask for his own eyes and ears.

"Zheng Qingyu? The eldest grandson and daughter-in-law of Mrs. Sima's eldest brother, because the eldest grandson of the Feng family disappeared before you entered the mansion, you combed yourself into the Feng mansion four years ago to honor his parents on his behalf. ”

He remembered who this girl was, that day Mrs. Sima almost fell but did not hit the perpetrator, but hit the innocent girl who was beaten by the innocent person behind her.

The case was transferred to the Criminal Department, and these materials were also transferred to the Criminal Department, and Midnight had already read the file, but he didn't think about the suspect to the girl.

The reason why he thought about this case as a conspiracy was also because of the girl's identity.

Da Sima has no children and no daughters, and Mrs. Da Sima heard that in recent years, her nieces and nephews have been regarded as her own grandchildren, such a girl who has combed into the house by herself, according to normal people, does not say that her status is higher than others in the family, but at least she is respected.