In Liang Shucheng's eyes, Zhu Laosan is simply the most perfect candidate for murderer, he used to be a knife maker, he has a lot of swordsmanship, he has a grudge against the court, and he has a strong sense of resistance to social injustice.

Although he is old and frail, and his strength may not be as strong as that of a young man, he often comes into contact with drugs and things such as marijuana water in his work, and after pouring it into the victim, it will make people lose their consciousness and let him slaughter!

It's just that Zhu Laosan no longer shows that the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, when he saw the wound, when Liang Shucheng accused him of being a murderer, he was angry!

He felt insulted at his craft!

After all, there must be a bottom limit for living in the world, no matter how low the bottom limit is, there should be, if there is no bottom limit, people will become crazy, do whatever they want, do everything.

Although Zhu Laosan is lowly, he also has his own limits, he is now poor, and there is no hope in life, even if he is taken to atone for his crimes, as long as the government is willing to support his old wife, he is willing.

And when he learned the details of the case and saw the fatal wound, he was no longer willing to apologize.

Because it touched his two bottoms, and the only thing he had that supported his survival, one was his old wife, and the other was his handiwork.

These two things were his last dignity and pride, and they were the only two things left in his life that deserved his attention.

After all, he couldn't rest assured, whether it was the inheritance of the craftsmanship or the lack of support for his old wife, he couldn't accept it.

Yang Jing read his persistence from his eyes, and also knew that it was not very likely that he was a murderer, because from his red huge rosacea, it could be seen that this old man was drunk and dreamed of death every day, and his hands were shaking like this, and he couldn't knife the victim so accurately.

Yang Jing took the golden purifying knife, walked to the front, and asked Zhu Laosan, "Old brother, do you know who did such a shoddy knife technique?"

Zhu Laosan saw that Yang Jing was wearing an official uniform, and immediately showed disgust, it can be seen that Yang Jing's hand, the fingers are slender and white, and he is holding the knife like this, but there is a kind of lightweight nature, as if the knife is Yang Jing's fingers, and Yang Jing is integrated!

This knife has followed Zhu Laosan for half his life, since his father passed on the craft to him, he also passed down this family heirloom golden knife, he has eyesight, and can see that Yang Jing is also a master of knives.

Zhu Laosan burped, drunk to the sky, slowly stood up, walked to the front of the corpse, pointed to the straight slender knife above the corpse's wound and said, "You cut it, right?"

Yang Jing nodded, and Zhu Laosan's drunken eyes finally showed a sober light, and said to Yang Jing: "Yes, I do know who did it..."

Liang Shucheng and others actually already know that if it was really Zhu Laosan who did it, he would definitely deny it, so why use the guilt as an excuse, the guilt and the confession are both death, it is better to confess the guilt.

And at the last moment, because of the problem of the knife wound, he chose to deny it, and he didn't want others to insult his craftsmanship, which is also impressive.

Yang Jing's question, Liang Shucheng and others could also hear it, at least in Yang Jing's heart, the suspicion of this Zhu Laosan had been ruled out, otherwise Yang Jing would not have asked him if he knew who the real murderer was.

When Yang Jing asked, Liang Shucheng was also in a very lost mood, thinking that the murderer was close at hand, but who knew that it was another bamboo basket to draw water.

However, no one expected that this dirty and drunk old man would really know the identity of the real murderer!

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the old man cares so much about this knife wound, maybe he really knows that it is not his peers, or the government is not registered, or it is an apprentice he accepted in private?

After all, his craft inheritance is about to be broken, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be secretly passed on to others, and if his new disciples use these victims to practice, it is not impossible to do so!

When everyone's hope rose again, Zhu Laosan said something that was surprising.

"As long as you are willing to be my apprentice and pass on my craft, I will tell you who did it. ”

What kind of joke is this old man making! He actually let the dignified general from Sanpin Yunlu, the loyal and brave earl of the dynasty, worship him as a lowly knife maker as a master!

"Bold! Lord Yang Jing is a member of the three grades of my court, a loyal and brave earl, a member of the Dongxiao Palace, an inspection and observation envoy of the two Huai Road, the pillar of the country, the mainstay of my emperor, and the humble of my emperor, how dare you talk nonsense like this!"

Zhu Laosan didn't expect that Yang Jing was so young, and he was in a high position, and he was still in so many high-level official positions!

However, he soon sneered and said to Liang Shucheng: "That is the case, the magistrate took Lao Tzu to carry the black pot, Hugh wants to know who the real murderer is, and don't think that Lao Tzu will confess!"

"You!" Liang Shucheng didn't expect this old man to be so tough, he thought that moving Yang Jing's title out would scare this old man, who would have thought that it would be self-defeating.

But after thinking about it, it is clear that this Zhu Laosan has never missed once, and has sent a large number of eunuchs to the palace, these eunuchs all respect him as a master, and they all need to honor him, including some great eunuchs who are favored by the officials, so that Zhu Laosan's vision is not low.

It is said that such a person should not be in the market, nor should he be so embarrassed, and what happened in this is unknown to everyone.

Yang Jing knew Zhu Laosan's two bottom limits, so he was not too surprised by Zhu Laosan's request, and said to Zhu Laosan: "Brother love, this official is also very honored, why don't you find an apprentice for you, how about it?"

Zhu Laosan was also single, and said to Yang Jing: "No! Lao Tzu will accept you as an apprentice, other people still don't look down on Lao Tzu, your talent is good, and you are a veteran, others can't compare to you!"

Liang Shucheng and the others were also so angry that they couldn't speak, their faces turned blue, but they couldn't hold the old man, if they really let people torture him, I was afraid that this old man would not be able to bear it, and if he wanted to pry his mouth open, there was really no way!

Yang Jing didn't see annoyance, put down the golden knife gently, and then said to Zhu Laosan: "Old brother, I understand your kindness, but you want to be my master, but you are still not qualified!"

As soon as Yang Jing's voice fell, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were compelling, his right hand was wiped on his waist, the scalpel was flipped on his fingertips, and the cold glow was shining!

The scalpel is like a spirituality, rotating at Yang Jing's fingertips, which is also Yang Jing's practice when he is bored in order to exercise the knife sense and fine operation, as if the student likes to turn the pen is a meaning.

Zhu Laosan had never seen this hand, and saw that Yang Jing's silver knife was extremely sharp, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, straight and narrow, very tempting!

Yang Jing stopped his movements, pinched the handle of the knife, turned around slightly, and slashed at the corpse's body!

This knife cuts directly from the pubic junction to the throat, which is a common one-line cut for opening the chest and abdomen, and of course, there is also a Y-shaped cut.

When Zhu Laosan and the others saw this scalpel with their own eyes, they were shocked by the excellent production and sharp edge of this scalpel.

At this time, Yang Jing went down with such a knife, this sharp blade that blows hair and breaks off hair, it is not allowed to disembowel this corpse!

Everyone couldn't help but think of the scene where Yang Jing touched the internal organs, and when they thought of the pictures of those internal organs flowing all over the place, corpses flowing sideways, and the stench filling the house, they couldn't help but feel cold and want to gag.

However, Yang Jing turned around, but the body was intact, and everyone knew that Yang Jing was just bluffing, which scared them, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But Zhu Laosan's eyes widened angrily, staring at the corpse deadly, and after a long time, he sighed, lowered his head, and said to Yang Jing.

"About two months ago, my brother-in-law brought a person to me, saying that he wanted to learn the craft from me, I asked a few words, my brother-in-law said that the person was mute, but the talent was still good, I had the heart to pass on this craft, and I was a little moved..."

As soon as Zhu Laosan said this, Liang Shucheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and sure enough, he guessed that this murderer seemed to be Zhu Laosan's new disciple!

"But after a few days, I found that the man was not dumb, but he was afraid that he would show his flaws after opening his mouth, because he was a Mongolian barbarian!"

"Although the old man is from a humble background and poor, he will never pass on the craftsmanship of his ancestors to the Mongolian Tartars!"

"My brother-in-law said that the Mongols established an empire in the north, and they also wanted to imitate the tradition of my Han people, cut off those slaves and maids, and put them in the inner palace to serve the royal family, but they were all war and murder goods, and they didn't know how to be insiders, and they couldn't survive a few castrations, so they recruited clever knife makers everywhere. ”

"The Mongolian barbarian just wants to learn this craft, so that he can enter the palace to serve the royal family and get a chance to soar, but the old man is unwilling, and this person wants to threaten the old man, and when he sees that the old man does not enter, he leaves with his brother-in-law. ”

When Zhu Laosan said this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, maybe it was because his brother-in-law was involved with Mongolian barbarians.

"Where do these barbarians know what craft, they are no different from the butchers who kill pigs and sheep, find a set of knives, draw gourds in the same way, and draw tigers instead of anti-dogs, anyway, they have a lot of captives, and it is common to take people's lives, and it is not a pity to die, and if you survive, you will be sent to the palace to serve the master..."

As soon as Zhu Laosan said this, everyone suddenly realized that this Mongolian barbarian was using these people to practice!

"What is that person's name, do you know where he lives?" Liang Shucheng became excited, but Zhu Laosan shook his head and replied: "I don't know, but my brother-in-law lives in Fangshan Town, just at the end of the street..."

When Liang Shucheng heard this, the catchers under his hands didn't give orders, and rushed out with a bang!

Liang Shucheng rubbed his hands excitedly, as if this shocking case was about to be solved, but Yang Jing broke a basin of cold water for him again.

"Lord Zhixian don't be happy too early, if these barbarians want to practice, why should they come to Huainan, a lot of people in the north can be mutilated for them, there is no need to risk smuggling to the boundary of my Great Song Dynasty..."

"Moreover, when the official looked at those files, he had actually found a problem, on the ninth day of the fifth month, the victim was found in Rong County, but on the morning of the tenth day of the first month, a similar murder case also occurred in Zaoren County, and the murderer wanted to commit the crime continuously, and the time was not enough, so it can only be explained that this case is not a single person, and it is very likely that many people committed the crime!"

"If it's really as my brother said, these people went to the south to learn crafts, it makes sense, but no matter how cruel these barbarians are, there is no need to strip off all their clothes, wouldn't it be better to kill and bury them directly?"

"Moreover, with my brother's craftsmanship, it is just a pill egg that squeezes out the balloon, and then castrates it by the roots, but it will not remove the internal seminal vesicles as well, but this murderer did it!"

You must know that the seminal vesicles are not too big, hidden on the side of the bladder, and are easy to be ignored, but the murderer removed the seminal vesicles, which shows that it is not the barbarians that Zhu Laosan said are practicing, but the veterans!