Yeats smiled at him, his eyes were bright, clear and clear, and his eyes were shiny and delicate.

In the crowd, thin and weak like him, but he effortlessly stood out with his beauty, Pei Jingning's face was indifferent, his eyes were slightly beamed, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he was indescribably handsome and noble.

Beauty is proud. Yeats avoided his gaze.

After asking the whole alley and finding no valuable clues, Teng Chong took advantage of the landing lord to command the yacha to carry the dead and attach them to Yeats, "Could it be that these people were killed by this woman?" ”

Yeats asserted: "These men were not killed by women. ”

Pei Jingning was standing not far from her, although the two of them were small, the martial arts practitioners' ears were sharp, they still heard it, and their eyes looked straight into Yeats's eyes.

Yeats did not shy away from it: "The woman's hand has never touched a kitchen knife. ”

Pei Jingning's eyes moved to the woman who was being detained by the yacha and wept bitterly, and looked at her delicate hands that were straightened by grasping the man's sleeves, and this straightening force was estimated to only pinch two ants to death.

"So sure?"

Yeats nodded, "My lord, the murderer has long left the scene of the crime. ”

The existing evidence and traces at the scene of the crime, as well as the traces of the crime left by the murderer, were not enough for Yeats to write a profile.

Pei Jingning's eyebrows moved slightly.

Bai Lang drew his knife, "Dali Temple handles the case, you wait for the ......" did not wait for his knife to cross in front of Yeats.

Pei Jingning motioned for Yeats to come to him.

Teng Chongyi was nervous, "Ye Xiao......"

Yeats has been waiting for the opportunity to pick up his old business, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly, and his heart is not wandering, but when the opportunity comes, he will not let it go.

Holding Teng Chong's arm to protect him, he smiled slightly, signaling him not to worry.

She walked up to Pei Jingning, "Xiaomin Yeats has seen adults. ”

Bai Lang wanted to scold him, but he didn't know what to say, so he let him catch up with the master.

Pei Jingning looked up at the sky, and his voice was light and clear: "Do you have an opinion on this case?" ”

"This ...... A little hobby. "Yeats was modest.

Pei Jingning looked at her, "You were involved in the medical hall case?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Teng Chong was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he knelt down in front of Pei Shaoqing, "Adult, small ......" In front of the public, he didn't dare to say that he was guilty.

Pei Shaoqing's cold eyebrows and eyes were a little killing, and Yeats bowed his hand to his brows, "My lord, the small people are not talented, they have the heart to enter the Dali Temple to do things for the people, to avenge the deceased, and ask the adults to give the small people a chance." ”

After speaking, follow the example in film and television dramas, and kneel down on one knee.

Inside and outside the courtyard of the Tao family, there was a sudden silence.

The people on the third floor and the outer three floors all looked at the Shaoqing of Dali Temple at the highest place in the courtyard, and they could still find a way out for themselves in this year?

Dali Temple, it's not a teahouse restaurant that says it's okay to find a little two to run the hall, even if it's a small two, it has to be introduced by a tooth person, or relatives and friends, and there is such a straight lift to catch up.

The air seemed to be still, and Yeats suddenly didn't dare to come out, especially when she saw Pei Shaoqing frowning and her heart quietly landing, she knew that this place was not an equal opportunity for anyone else in modern times.

Just as she was about to get up, the man spoke, "Teng Zhutou—"

"Adult, small one-" Teng Zhutou's voice trembled with fright, and he privately revealed the case to unrelated people, and it was also a flat-headed person, and his future was over after this crime.

"She will run this case with you, and if there is a result within six days, she will join Dali Temple."

"Wow......"

"God......

……

The onlookers exclaimed each other, and they couldn't help but sigh, "Is this Lord Pei, really young and promising, and using talents in an eclectic way, it is the blessing of the people of my Great Wei Dynasty......"

……

Yeats couldn't help but pat himself on the back, and the fart was bumped into Pei Meiren...... Ah no, in front of Lord Pei, he gave up his hands and looked like a villain, "Thank you, my lord, Xiaomin will definitely do his best to help Teng catch the murderer." ”

I knew that this guy was not right-minded, but I didn't expect to shoot so quickly, and he actually ...... was succeeded by him, Bai Lang was angry.

"Don't be scared, if you can't solve the case, you are good-looking."

Yeats smiled softly, "The adults are right, Xiaomin will act immediately, and he will definitely solve this case within six days." ”

"Don't be ashamed." Bai Lang didn't have a good face, and he always felt that Yeats seemed to be some kind of rotten pig stinky toad who arched his family's immortal posture, and he was angry.

Years later, Bai Lang silently praised his intuition - I'm really a fucking talent, why do I smell different! At this time, Yeats was an authentic man!

Scary!

The deceased was cleared to Yizhuang, and the scene of the crime came to an end for the time being.

Before Pei Jingning left, he asked: "I saw the scene, and the dead people were also investigated, do you have a clue?" ”

Just half an hour, this guy is like an old Taoist temple, and the scene has been surveyed by him, and it seems that there are two brushes.

"In this case, I need to sort out the social relations of the deceased."

Yeats's simple little face was reflected in Pei Jingning's eyes, calm and calm, not panicked at all.

Pei Jingning raised his feet and put his hands behind, "Bai Lang-"

"Adult, little one—"

"Investigate all social relations in the Silversmith's family."

"Yes, sir."

"Hu Zhutou—"

"My lord—"

"Find out the whereabouts of all the stolen property of the Tao family, and there must be no leaks."

"Yes, sir."

"Lu Sizhi, clean up the scene of the crime, and bring all the relevant people and things back to Dali Temple."

"Yes, sir."

The woman was arrested and taken into custody.

The woman screamed, "I have no one to kill, I can't kill my aunt's family." ”

Just about to do a routine, Yeats smiled gently: "May I ask your lady's surname?" ”

"The woman's surname is An-"

"Mrs. An, don't worry, as long as you don't kill anyone, Dali Temple will definitely give you justice, but before there is conclusive evidence, you have to go to Dali Temple with us."

"I didn't kill anyone...... I didn't...... I'm just here to see my aunt...... How could I kill my aunt......" Hearing that she was going to enter Dali Temple, An Lingniang's whole person was so frightened that she almost scattered, tearing her heart and screaming.

The four arresters dragged her out of the yard, and the young man tore and pounced to snatch the lady back, and the scene was very chaotic.

Yeats persuaded: "This son, as long as your wife doesn't kill anyone, entering Dali Temple is a process." ”

The young man was frightened and trembled, he dared to believe such words, Dali Temple, even if the innocent flat-headed people went in, they had to peel off their skin to come out, how could his weak lady withstand it, and burst into tears in an instant.

Yeats nodded.

She was gentle and unconvincing, and the young man wiped away his tears, and said to his wife, "Lady...... I believe you, you'll be fine. ”

The husband trusted, and the woman stopped making trouble and went to Dali Temple with the head catcher.

Of course, Pei Jingning heard Yeats assert that An Lingniang was not a murderer, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he strode out of Jingshui Alley.

During this period, Dali Temple took a multi-pronged approach and quickly sorted out various relationships between the pottery and silversmiths, including relatives, friends, neighbors, etc.

Tao silversmith three generations of silversmith shop, good skills, but Tao Laohan knew that his son was loyal and honest, not suitable for business, specially married to him to the daughter of the street tail mat shop - An Chunniang, she not only put the family, but also business mind, the silversmith shop is impressive.