105 Husband and wife cases(7)

Back in the evening, the peeking proprietress heard that someone wanted to stay in the hotel, and she was not in a good mood, but out of the aisle, her mood improved again, tonight's business is good, and someone came over.

She happily opened the door, and a man in his forties of medium stature asked, "How much does it cost to stay for one night?" ”

The proprietress stretched out her fingers: "Tong Su is not bullied, ten wen." ”

Qin Dachuan asked again, "I have a fever and am sick, where can I buy medicine?" ”

I'm sick! The proprietress looked at Qin Dachuan with disgust.

"I can write twenty articles."

Twice as much, the proprietress loosened, but she still reluctantly walked out of the courtyard door, pointing to the alley, "You ...... from here." ...... get there."

In the courtyard, the middle-aged man hid in the doorpost of the aisle and looked out, and the proprietress stood beside the middle-aged and elderly man with a sickly face, he didn't pay attention to this kind of goods, so he turned around and turned back to the room lightly, and when he passed by the door of the small couple's room, he grinned, and his gums were exposed with big yellow teeth, and he floated into the room like a ghost.

Teng Chong, Zhang Jin and the others hid in the corner, and slipped into the dirty and dilapidated inn when Qin Dachuan dragged the proprietress to ask Langzhong's residence.

In the darkness of the night, the black shadow finally moved.

Teng Chong, who had been hiding behind half of the table, quietly got up, and just as the Black Shadow Knife was about to rise and fall, a knife handle knocked over.

"Ahh A scream resounded through the inn.

Zhang Jin and the others lit a few lanterns and entered the room through the corridor.

In an instant, the small room was as bright as day.

Teng Chong not only shot down the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand, but also kicked his knee numbness, he knelt on the side of the bed in pain, just like that, his left hand had to touch the dagger on the ground, and Teng Chong stepped on the ground and ran over it a few times.

"You murderer, look for death!"

At the bedside, officers and soldiers catch the murderer.

Bed, young man and woman......

Lord Shaoqing's burning snort was close at hand, one hand pressed against her head, and the other hand pressed her moving wrist, making her struggle.

Yeats's eyes were so wide that he almost popped out his eyeballs, and motioned to Lord Shaoqing to quickly turn over and get out of bed, looking like if you don't turn down, this girl will beat you so that you can't find the north.

Lord Shaoqing listened to Teng rushing over and knocking on the murderer's knee, and his eyebrows were raised, as if asking what the little lady meant by not being able to find Bei?

God! Zhang Zhuhai and they all came in with lanterns, and the surnamed Pei didn't want to go down yet, she really couldn't help but beat someone, just when Yeats was quietly lifting his strength and preparing to throw someone out.

Yang Fuquan jumped in.

Teng Chong glanced at the two people on the bed, and quickly reached out to throw the prisoner aside.

The arrogant Master Pei suddenly frowned.

"Sister Ye......"

When there was a sister who didn't shout out, Master Pei turned over beautifully, and when he stood on the ground, he reached out and took his coat, stretched it out, and in the blink of an eye, he was neatly dressed and proud, as if the disheveled man on the bed just now was not him.

"......" Yeats was dumbfounded, Lord Shaoqing's movements are so skillful, is it ......

"Sister Ye......" Yang Fuquan stood beside the bed, "Do you want me to pull you up......"

Pei Jingning motioned to Teng Chong to drag the prisoner out, and Teng Chong, Zhang Jin and others swept out like a tide.

actually forgot to get up, Yeats was embarrassed, and hurriedly got up and picked up the coat and put it on, in a hurry, she didn't put it on for a while, she couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Yang Fuquan was about to reach out to help, but was pulled away by Master Pei, "Go out." ”

Yang Fuquan was afraid and aggrieved, "Sister Ye ......"

"If you don't leave, I'll transfer you out of the capital."

Yang Fuquan was so frightened that he wanted to scream.

Master Pei looked over faintly.

Xiao Quanzi only dared to pout and escaped from the room with a smoke.

Yeats still had a belt to buckle, Pei Shaoqing reached out to help her, but Yeats avoided her, "Thank you, my lord, it's already fine." After saying that, he didn't look at him, and ran out of the room like a gust of wind.

Master Pei: ......

When he turned to leave, Master Pei looked at the dirty and smelly room, stroked his forehead, he didn't expect that the first close contact with the little lady was such an environment, did he want to remember this night?

In the courtyard of the inn, the night is as cold as ice.

The middle-aged man was escorted by Zhang Jin and others to sit on the ice and snow, and Yeats and Teng Chong stood in front of him.

The proprietress hid in the corridor and shivered, what's the matter, why did she arrest someone!

Pei Jingning took his hand and went to the courtyard.

Yeats stepped forward and saluted, "My lordβ€”"

Pei Jingning said: "Bai Lang has found the silver collar engraved with his surname here, and asked the pawnshop owner to come and recognize him." ”

"Yes, sir."

In the middle of the night, the government investigated the case, even if there were knives in the sky, they had to come, and after a while, Mo Song came over with the pawnshop owner.

He pointed to the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and shouted, "It's him, it's him, covering half of his face, I know there's something wrong with him when I see it." ”

Bai Lang stretched out his leg and kicked him, "There is a problem, you still haven't reported the case, so Lao Tzu ran all over Jiangdu City against the north wind." ”

The pawnshop owner didn't dare to let go of a kicked fart, so he could only fall to the ground and rub his legs quietly.

Yeats walked up to the middle-aged man, "What's your name?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't answer at all.

Teng Chong unceremoniously gave three more punches and two kicks, and searched for a way from him, "Xu Dafen...... Xu Da dung ......"

Teng Chong's repeated name seemed to ignite the sensitive nerves of the middle-aged man, "I'm not a big dung, you are a big dung, and your whole family is fished out of the dung pit...... Lao Tzu doesn't stink......"

As Yeats speculated, she sighed secretly, it is not a fault to have a physical defect, but it is not a mistake to use a physical defect as an excuse to kill people.

She asked, "Did you kill the Chen husband and wife in Yangzhou Sanyang Lane?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak.

Yeats raised his hand to the silver neck, "Do you think you'll be fine if you don't speak?" ”

"If you see Lao Tzu killing, Lao Tzu kills, and if you don't see Lao Tzu killing, you don't kill Lao Tzu." The middle-aged man had a pair of eyes like a poisonous scorpion, as if he was about to come up and take a sting.

The angry Teng rushed up and grabbed the hair on his forehead and kicked him a few times, and after the hair was dragged up, a face full of acne scars and brown spots was full of gloomy expressions, which was very infiltrating.

Yeats snorted coldly, "Do you think the crime scene was cleaned?" No, there are fingerprints on the door bolt, and there are footprints in the corner of the wall, we just relied on the footprints to launch your height and weight, and inquired about Sanyang Lane and the surrounding alleys to know that you fled to Jiangdu, and through the half of yesterday afternoon, and today's day, we quickly locked you here. ”

"So you're pretending to be a young couple just to lure me in?"

Teng Chong slapped him on the head, "Let the dignified Shaoqing of Dali Temple personally go down to catch you as a scumbag, your mother's ancestral tomb will be smoking." ”

Pei Jingning said coldly: "Take it away!" ”

"Yes, sir." Teng Chong, Zhang Jin and the others twisted the roaring and crazy Xu Dafen and walked out.

"Take him to Beijing and go to Dali Temple for a retrial."

"Yes, sir."

Judging from the road guide, this person is a native of Taiyuan, who killed all the way from the north to the south, and it is estimated that there are no less than dozens of murders in his hands.

Later, Lord Lu tried thirty-five cases, which was crazy! Even the saint heard it and gave a decisive decision.