92 The murderer was arrested
Jiang Yi reminded: "We also need to send someone to guard here, lest the murderer come and hurt Uncle Ling." ”
Zhanzhao had heard Bao Zheng's analysis before, and the murderer was likely to be someone from Yinyi Village, so he volunteered: "Just let me stay and guard the door." ”
"Then I'll trouble you, I'll change you in the middle of the night." Ling Chuchu thanked him.
"No, I'll be enough alone." Zhan Zhao Road.
Long Qiuyan added: "There is an air window on the roof of the secret room, and the murderer may launch a rainstorm pear flower needle from there, what should I do?" ”
"I have a way."
Bao Zheng went to find a huge black umbrella and opened it in the secret room, covering the air window.
Seeing that this was happening, everyone in Yinyi Village also said goodbye and left.
In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened, and the night covered the land.
Jiang Yi knew that Zhuo Yun would definitely make a move tonight. He quietly came to the roof of Zhuo Yun's house, lurked down, and quietly waited for the prey to be caught.
Originally, he was going to set a trap on the roof of the secret room to capture Zhuo Yun, but at night he found that the bright moon was hanging high tonight, and the moon was shining brightly and bright as day.
The traps he set in this darkness could easily be spotted. In desperation, he could only go to the roof of Zhuo Yun's house and monitor his every move.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Zhuo Yun's door quietly opened, and a black shadow pointed to the ground, ghostly out of the door, holding a long bamboo pole and rope in his right hand, and a huge pair of scissors in his left hand, and went straight to the secret room.
Jiang Yi's feet were silent, and he followed.
Zhuo Yun is indeed a smart guy who has come up with a way to kill people from outside the air window.
He didn't even use the rainstorm pear flower needle, but was going to directly use the bamboo pole to remove the black umbrella arranged by Bao Zheng, and then hang the bed where Ling Ri was lying and pull it to the air window.
Then use scissors to directly cut off Ling Ri's human head and take the human head out of the air window.
This kind of killing method can be called weird, and people who don't know it are likely to really think that it is a corpse revenge after seeing Ling Ri's death.
It can only be said that Zhuo Yun is worthy of being a descendant of the Tang Sect, and he is very good at using tools to kill people.
If Jiang Yi were replaced, his killing methods would definitely not be as clever as him, and he would only choose to poison Ling Ri to death with poison gas - it can also be seen that this safe secret room is actually not safe at all. Bao Zheng's protection method of holding a black umbrella is also useless.
Zhuo Yun jumped onto the roof of the secret room from the backyard with props, and after coming to the air window, he put down the long bamboo pole with a hook in his hand and hooked the big black umbrella with the hook.
The bright moon hung high in the sky, and in the courtyard outside the house, there was a chaotic sound of insects.
In the dense forest of the back mountain, the roar of wild beasts was faintly heard: like a wild wolf, like a fierce tiger, the night in the mountain forest did not have the slightest sense of quietness, but was quite noisy.
Zhuo Yun didn't know if he had practiced the Tang Sect's technique of gathering breath and hiding form, and there was not the slightest sound between the movements, and Zhan Zhao, who was in charge of guarding outside the secret room, was completely unaware of this action.
When it comes to concealment skills, it is not much different from Jiang Yi, the heir of the thief saint.
Just when Zhuo Yun was concentrating and slowly moving the big black umbrella with a bamboo pole, a golden needle as thin as a cow's hair suddenly shot out, and without a sound, it had already pierced the acupuncture point in his back.
Zhuo Yun's movements stiffened suddenly, and the bamboo pole in his hand came out of his hand and fell to the ground of the secret room, making a loud bang.
Zhan Zhao heard the noise, jumped up suddenly, rushed into the secret room, and shouted, "Who is it? ”
When I looked up, I found that the secret room was empty, but there was an extra long bamboo pole on the ground.
Zhan Zhao raised his head to look at the position of the air window, and saw an arm hanging down from the air window, hanging there motionless, extremely weird.
Zhan Zhao looked vigilantly for a while, and saw that the arm had not moved, and when he was wondering, he heard Jiang Yi's voice from the roof:
"Zhanzhao, you go and call Bao Zheng and Chu Chu over, just say that you have caught the murderer."
"Okay."
Zhan Zhao didn't have time to think about it when he heard this, so he hurriedly ran to call someone.
On the roof, Jiang Yi slowly came behind Zhuo Yun, looked at Zhuo Yun, who was hit by the acupuncture point and couldn't move, and reached out to search him.
After fumbling for a while, he took out a small cuboid-shaped object from Zhuo Yun's sleeve.
"There it is!"
Jiang Yi was overjoyed, knowing that this thing was the famous rainstorm pear flower needle.
Before he could take a closer look at the secret weapon, a noisy footstep came from far and near, and came to the secret room.
"Who is it, who is the murderer?"
Several uncles in Yinyi Village moved extremely fast, their bodies were like flying, and they flashed to the roof of the house, while Ling Chuchu and Zhanzhao followed, and only Bao Zheng and Long Qiuyan had to move the ladder to climb to the roof.
Li Si looked at the figure lying motionless on the air window, stepped forward, and turned his body over.
"Zhuo Yun, how could it be you!"
After everyone saw the murderer's appearance clearly, they were all surprised. I never thought that the murderer would be Zhuo Yun of Si Swenwen.
Li Si's face was gloomy, his eyes swept back and forth on Zhuo Yun's body like a knife, and asked, "Zhuo Yun, why did you kill the boss and your father?" ”
Zhuo Yun's eyes were gloomy and he didn't speak. He knew that he had been arrested in the middle of the operation, and the human and material evidence was all there, and he was already at a loss for words.
He just couldn't understand why Jiang Yi was ambushed on the side, if it wasn't for Jiang Yi, his action would definitely be successful.
Long Qiuyan looked Zhuo Yun up and down, and her mouth was full of voice: "I really can't see it, you are the real murderer behind the scenes, you killed your father, and you want to kill Uncle Ling, your mind is really vicious." Sure enough, people like you, who are usually silent, are the most terrifying. ”
Ling Chuchu stared at Zhuo Yun tightly and asked, "Zhuo Yun, you are simply mad, why did you kill your own father and kill my father again?" ”
Zhuo Yun's eyes changed, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, now, I don't want to hide it, that's right, I'm the murderer,."
I originally planned to kill Uncle Ling, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, and Uncle Zhu Liu, because you all deserve to die. ”
As he spoke, his eyes swept coldly over Zhang San, Li Si, and Zhu Liu.
Li Si reprimanded with a gloomy face: "What crazy are you talking about? ”
"Today I will shake out all your things and let everyone know your true colors. Back then, your seven brothers lived here in seclusion to avoid the enemy, and later ......"
Zhuo Yun smiled miserably, and slowly told the old story of Chongqing Seven Eagles, as well as the inside story of Tang Laoer's family being burned alive by Ling Ri's six brothers.
"My mother has suffered all her life, and her only wish is revenge. I can't kill all you hypocrisy......"
After listening to what Zhuo Yun said, everyone understood his life experience, and at the same time, they also knew that Zhuo Qi died of illness rather than being killed by him.
Above the roof, there was a deathly silence.
After a long time, a low sigh came from under the room, and Aunt Zhuo Qi said sadly:
"Actually, I knew from the beginning that you weren't my child. It's just that I haven't said it, and I've always treated you as my own child. Later, I gradually figured things out, I have been chanting scriptures and reciting Buddhism all these years, just for the second uncle of Tang's family.
I often pull you to recite the scriptures together, just to eliminate the hatred in your heart, but I didn't expect you to let go of ......"
Ling Chuchu didn't know how to face Zhuo Yun for a while, so he could only look at Li Si: "Fourth uncle, what are you going to do with Zhuo Yun?" ”
Li Si just said: "Hold him up first, and then talk about it when the boss wakes up." ”