Chapter 23: Unscrupulous Means (3)

"I, I cleaned the carriage first and then went to sleep, I forgot to say it just now", Zhou Jianbo's face was slightly flustered.

"In the early hours of this morning, a young girl was raped and killed and dumped on a nearby street corner, do you know about this?".

"If you go back to the adult, the villain really doesn't know about this matter."

"Humph!" , Nie Xiaohu snorted coldly and looked around.

"Tiger Head, the chair is here!" , Shi Yuning also moved a chair out of nowhere, came to Xiaohu in a hurry, and put the chair down.

"Hmmm! Or you kid has a future, I'm optimistic about you! Xiaohu nodded with satisfaction.

"Tiger Boss, you start, I can't wait!" As he spoke, Shi Yuning took out the chain that locked the person, came to Zhou Jianbo's back, and looked at Zhou Jianbo who was standing there with a panicked expression.

After the Pose was set, Nie Xiaohu began his opening remarks.

"As long as it's a crime, there will be loopholes, and all I do is find out the loopholes," Nie Xiaohu said with a smile as he tapped his fingers on his thighs.

"Zhou Jianbo, now I'll tell you where your loopholes are", Xiaohu looked at Zhou Jianbo mockingly.

"You, what did you say? Why can't I understand? Zhou Jianbo's eyes rolled wildly, and he whispered with some panic.

"First of all, you lied to me just now, saying that you came back in the middle of the night last year, and although you cleaned the carriage, there was one thing you were negligent about."

Zhou Jianbo lowered his head and did not make a sound.

Nie Xiaohu smiled, and then said: "You only cleaned the carriage, but you forgot to clean the horse, the horse's hooves are still carrying wet mud, obviously you have only come back not long ago, if you came back in the middle of the night last year, the wet mud on the horse's hooves would have dried up long ago." ”

"This?" , Zhou Jianbo thought for a while and said, "Isn't it raining just now?" ”

"Wet in the stables too?"

"This?" , Zhou Jianbo pursed his lips and couldn't speak.

Nie Xiaohu smiled.

"Secondly, the victim was thrown from the carriage to the corner of the street, which can be confirmed by rut marks, and the carriage in which the murderer was riding was so heavy that it left car marks on the stone road, and your carriage, wheels and chassis are made of mahogany, and the carriage is made of stainless steel, which is very heavy."

"I'm not the only one in the heavy carriage," Zhou Jianbo argued.

Nie Xiaohu smiled slightly, and then said: "Also, I found that there is horse feces next to the rut, and there is silver-white horse hair left, which means that it is a white horse pulling the cart." As he spoke, Nie Xiaohu pointed to the white horse in the stable.

"What if I say it's a coincidence? The world is big, there are no surprises, and there are endless coincidences, just by what you said, can it be proved that I am the flower thief? Zhou Jianbo suddenly raised his voice.

"Oh? So how can you be convinced? ”

"Evidence, evidence, without evidence, even if you kill the villain, the villain is not convinced!" Zhou Jianbo stretched out his hand and asked for evidence.

"Good, good!" Nie Xiaohu nodded, said three good words in a row, and looked at Zhou Jianbo with a smile.

"Little Yanagiko."

"Tiger Head!" , Liu Zhenxiao agreed loudly.

"Go to the carriage and look at the junction between the door and the carriage and see what's there?"

"Great!" , Liu Zhenxiao strode to the side of the carriage and looked carefully at the door.

"Tiger Head, I found this!"

As Liu Zhenxiao spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a white strip of cloth from the crack in the door of the carriage, the cloth was about a finger wide and about an inch long, hanging in the crack of the door, very hidden, if you didn't look carefully, no one would notice.

Liu Zhenxiao handed the strip of cloth to Nie Xiaohu.

Nie Xiaohu raised the strip of white cloth in his hand and said: "The body of the murdered woman was wrapped in a white sheet, and the white sheet happened to be torn, as if a small piece was torn off by something, if I guessed correctly, this should be a small piece that was torn off, or, let's go back and compare?" Nie Xiaohu smiled.

"What else do you have to say? Flower thief? Nie Xiaohu shouted.

"I, I said", Zhou Jianbo's psychological defense completely collapsed, and he fell to his knees with a pop.

"Last night, on my way back from Luoyang, I met a single woman halfway through, and it was raining, so I picked her up. At night I saw that it was beautiful, so I got a lustful heart, and gave it to the ......, and she didn't cry or make trouble after the end, I wanted to pull it home to be a daughter-in-law, but I didn't think that at dawn, the carriage just entered the county, she suddenly shouted loudly, I was in a hurry, and I strangled her to death, because it was still early, and it had just rained, and there was no one on the road, so I secretly threw the body from the carriage and rushed back home. ”

After speaking, Zhou Jianbo lowered his head.

With a "bang", a chain was put around Zhou Jianbo's neck.

"Wouldn't it be over if you said it earlier, do you think you can fool the past in front of our tiger boss? Come with me! Shi Yuning smiled and pulled up Zhou Jianbo and left.

The five of them escorted Zhou Jianbo out of the alley and onto the street, and were about to walk back, when suddenly there was a noisy sound in the distance, mixed with screams.

"Murder! Kill! ”

Nie Xiaohu's brows tightened, and he immediately said in a loud voice: "Xiao Shi, Xiao Liuzi, you two will escort the prisoner back, and the rest will follow me to have a look!" ”

The place of the accident is located near the city gate, and it is a tea stall set up by an ordinary peasant woman.

The tea stall was empty, surrounded by people watching the excitement, there was a corpse lying on the ground, the deceased was an old man, lying on his back, looking about fifty years old, with a dagger in his heart, blood was still slowly gushing out, obviously he had just been killed here.

There was a letter in the baggage carried by the deceased, and after reading the letter, Nie Xiaohu learned that the deceased's name was Wang Licai, a well-known bookkeeper in Luoyang City.

"What's your name?" , Nie Xiaohu looked at the proprietress who was still trembling and asked.

"Slave, the slave family is Huang's, Xie Tianwu's daughter-in-law", Huang replied timidly.