"Do you really want to avenge Lord Di? Who the hell are you?! ”

The little carpenter finally spoke. It's just that the vigilance in his eyes is still there.

When Song Wen heard this, he took a big breath, patted his chest and said, "Good guy, you can be regarded as talking, it's not easy."

Me? My name is Song Wen, and I am an official. It's just a petty official, and he's been bullied all day long. It's just that I can't help it, who made me a friend of Master Di?

Master Di asked me to obediently shrink my neck and continue to be this angry official in order to protect the people, but he didn't care whether he was wronged or not.

I care, and so do the people?

If we don't breathe this out, we can all be suffocated. Of course I want revenge. ”

"Your name is Song Wen?"

The little carpenter's eyes widened, and he only asked this.

Song Wen nodded heavily: "Well, it's like a fake." ”

As he spoke, he figured out his identity token.

It was not in the red goldfish bag issued by the imperial court, but it was taken out separately.

Di Ying threw away the red goldfish bag, and Song Wen also threw it away.

However, the former was thrown in front of His Majesty, and Song Wen was thrown into his own home, in a corner.

But not without tokens. Otherwise, not to mention going to the early court, even going to your own yamen, you have to be blocked out.

So he took out the token alone and carried it in his arms.

Now, it's on the table.

When the little carpenter saw this, he knelt down......

This suddenly, it startled Song Wen.

Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, hey, don't kneel." I'm just a petty official, a petty official. ”

The little carpenter shook his head and replied, "Lord Song, please be the master of your father and the Xiaomin family!" ”

After speaking, the forehead slammed heavily on the ground.

Song Wen: "...... Stop knocking and get up. I ask you. Is your father a carpenter in Wu Youning's mansion? Was he killed before Master Di resigned? The whole family was killed?

You were the only one who worked in the field and escaped? Then you pretended to be a primary school apprentice and infiltrated Wu Youning's workshop, wanting to wait for an opportunity to kill him to avenge your family? ”

The little carpenter couldn't go any further.

He looked up at Lord Song and asked suspiciously, "Since you know everything, why don't you care?" Why do you even bother to ask Xiaomin? ”

"Gee, I wasn't guessing. That's too easy to guess, right?

It's not that I don't want to care, it's that I can't catch them. Master Di, he doesn't ...... Their sins are monstrous, but they are also powerful. ”

Song Wen pulled the person up with one hand, pressed the person back into the chair, and then said, "I want to know how I guessed?" Master Di told Wu Youning to do his hands and feet on the wood.

What can Wu Youning do? It must be the first time to destroy the incriminating evidence, right? People like them love to do things like that.

And you are a little carpenter, and you hate those people so much that your eyes are red, and this hatred cannot be light. Although you may seem like an apprentice, look for yourself at the cocoons in your palms, the cocoons between your fingers.

That's clearly left over from the small carpenter's work.

You sneak into the workshop with hatred, do you still need to guess? Just I have to make sure, don't I? That's why I'm going to have to ask you.

Now that it is decided, then, I will ask you one thing: Do you still want revenge? ”

"Thinking about it all the time!" The little carpenter gritted his teeth in hatred.

Song Wen asked one more question: "It's very dangerous, and it's very likely that your life will be lost." ”

"Don't be afraid! I've put life and death on the line. ”

The little carpenter replied categorically: "I am a dignified man, if I can't avenge my family, how can I live in the world?" Lord Song, Xiaomin's life is handed over to you, you can use it as you like! ”

Song Wen's eyes were red.

At the same time, the pride is dry!

There are people who always do evil with impunity, and there are always people who dare to risk their lives to make them pay!

The reason of heaven will be clear, and the people's hearts will be clear.

……

And Di Ying, who is far away in Pengze County, is also racking her brains to find out the evildoers.

The location of each missing couple's home was marked, and then each missing route was marked, and it was found that the murderer had always committed the crime in Pengze County.

And it is mainly in the surrounding villages of Feng Town and Rao Town.

I don't know if it's because the murderer is more familiar with the environment there, or because the mountains there are more conducive to his crime.

Di Ying asked Peng Liang: "If you were the murderer, how would you hide on weekdays?" ”

Peng Liang replied without thinking: "I will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests." ”

Di Ying felt that she had asked such a sentence in vain.

With Peng Liang's heart and martial arts, hiding in the mountains and forests is really not suitable for him.

Di Ying looked at Nie Bo.

Nie Bo scratched his scalp and said, "I will mix in the town or the county town and do chores for that kind of workshop or shop." No one knows what I look like anyway. Maybe I'll pretend to be a scoundrel and fight with people or something. ”

Fang Bin said: "Are you still afraid that others won't notice you?" If it were me, I would have been the bookkeeper, the kind of person who is the most secretive, and rarely sees people. ”

Nie Bo replied unconvinced: "Pay attention, if you pay more attention, you will be regarded as normal, and it can also have a hidden effect." It's just you, who likes to hide in a dark corner. ”

Fang Bin: "......"

He went to add tea to the adults, and ignored Nie Bo.

Zhao San heard the two of them arguing, and saw the adult's gaze looking over, so he thought for a while and replied, "I'll stand on Nie Tou'er's side." Sometimes, it really has to be a little more conspicuous. In the end, everyone avoided me, but they would treat me as a habit.

Because they may think: If someone like me wants to kill someone, he will only do it directly, and he will not poke and poke secretly. ”

Di Ying listened to their hiding methods and reminded: "The murderer is not so idle, he still has to inquire where there is a loving young couple, and then go to observe the terrain, familiarize himself with the environment, and so on."

You have to find a way to let the young couple leave the village alone, or you can follow them and know what they say and do, so that they can do it.

This is another reason why I deduced that the murderer was a person.

The identity that the murderer used to hide must be relatively flexible. For example, the postman.

Like that baggage.

The burden was taken away by Cai Hongxia on the spot, and then taken away by the murderer. We found almost nothing near where they had happened.

Only a strip of cloth was found, apparently hung from the murderer's clothes. But the strips of cloth are too ordinary, and the clothes worn by the villagers are made of the same material.

The villagers were also dressed in shabby, and it was not surprising that anyone was missing such a cloth from their clothes.

The most valuable clue found at the accident site is the footprints.

From the footprints and Qiu Chuandong's mother's description of the postman, I roughly surmised that the murderer was about 158 centimeters tall and weighed about 60 kilograms.

Because their appearance and even gender are changing, it is impossible to accurately estimate their age.

However, judging from the degree of force and the speed of the scar left by the slash, it should be about 25 years old.

It belongs to: flexible and powerful. Not skinny.

The most important thing should be the local people of Pengze County.

In Pengze County and several nearby counties, Nie Bo also checked all the postmen, and none of them fully matched this characteristic.

are taller than that. At least all of them are above 160 cm, but they are all on the thin side. Isn't that weird? The murderer wants to observe the target of the murder, and he will walk in front of people.

Why is there no such person? Unless ......"