Oh yes, Fang Bin and the others were called back.

If Di Ying wants to run around Xingzhou City, it is very likely that Fang Bin and others will be seen. Di Ying didn't want Fang Bin to think too much, so he summoned people back.

They didn't have any idea about their own adults calling them back late, and Fang Bin. It has long been a habit for adults to dump the guards.

Besides, it's too eye-catching to keep a lot of people coming in and out.

After Fang Bin came back, he reported to the adults the task he had assigned to him. The messengers, they did not find the exact source.

Di Ying didn't say anything about it either.

After all, those people are too mobile, and their mouths are very tight, and it is reasonable that they cannot find the source of those dead messengers.

After Di Ying asked them all to rest, she sat there and pondered the case by herself.

Until the sky is slightly bright.

After Di Ying washed up, during the breakfast, he gave instructions to the guards on tasks such as exploring the daily traces of the ten people.

Then he took Peng Liang to "talk" with Wu Chengren.

Wu Chengren was locked up in a dark empty room for the night, and he was so frightened that he was about to have mental problems.

When he saw someone, he threw himself at him.

Peng Liang blocked him with his scabbard.

And as soon as he saw the knife, he was so frightened that he retreated to the corner, and his eyes shrank in horror.

Before anyone could ask anything, he burst into tears.

Crying and shouting: "Let me go back, it has nothing to do with me, don't kill me, don't kill my family." It really has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with us, you can't kill people indiscriminately......"

Hearing Wu Chengren's words shouted in front of him, Di Ying's eyebrows moved. When he heard the back, Di Ying's eyes sank.

But a frightened nine-year-old child who only cried and shouted, and only repeated these unrelated words one by one, was really not asked by Di Ying.

No matter what he asked, Wu Chengren seemed to be inaudible, just closed his eyes, shook his head and repeated these cries.

I feel that if I continue to ask, this person will go crazy, Di Ying doesn't ask.

After asking Lu Shishi to take care of Wu Chengren, don't let him be hungry or thirsty, and don't let people find out, Di Ying went to the place where Luo Bing had an accident.

Binyong Street is an arc-shaped curved street. This area is inhabited by craftsmen, servants, men, and the like.

The sanitation on the streets is not good. No garbage though.

Because there is a law in the country: those who litter will be punished with a minimum of ten strokes of the rod.

That's why even the youngest children don't throw the pits and the like.

Just this street is full of things, miscellaneous goods, and so on.

And the location of Luo Bing's accident is in a side alley about fifty steps away from the street.

It's been more than a year since the incident, and some debris has been placed in the alley. All traces have long since disappeared into obscurity.

In this world, there is life and death all the time. Joy and sorrow are not interconnected.

Even if you just watch the excitement and after a while, there will hardly be any more discussions.

Only the relatives of the deceased, alone pain and remembrance.

What caught Di Ying's attention was the miscellaneous items placed in the alley.

This also confirms Luo Feng's words from the other side.

That night, when he and his father Luo Huai went to the street to look for Luo Bing, they passed by this side alley, but they didn't find anything, which is reasonable.

These things obscure people's view.

But what about sound? Is it blocked too?

But......

When Di Ying stood still and listened carefully to the movements around her, she understood.

This area is too noisy.

Those who go out early and return late, those who go out late and return early, those who do work overnight, and those who rush to work......

It's noisy in the early morning, but at dusk, when every household is cooking, you can imagine what kind of noise it can become. What's more, Luo Bing's mouth was still covered.

But there will be people who will walk through this side alley.

That is to say: if it was really the murderer of the ten people, at both ends of the side alley, there must have been someone who guarded the wind and prevented people from entering!

What about those who are blocked?

Di Ying and Peng Liang asked around separately, but they all said that they didn't know.

This is actually what Di Ying expected.

No one wants to ask for trouble......

"My lord, do you want to go to Luo's house and ask where Luo Bing is buried?"

Peng Liang saw that after inquiring again to no avail, he asked his adult curiously.

Adults have always started with an autopsy to solve cases, why didn't they do it this time?

Di Ying, who was slowly pacing, asked, and shook his head silently.

He looked at the crooked street, at the extinguished lanterns that swayed in the wind, and at the moss on the corners of the street walls.

After a long while, he replied, "I don't want to test." Through Wei Xiuyi's statement and the autopsy records written by their unreliable state officials, the situation has probably been understood.

It's not very necessary, so don't disturb the deceased. She was already broken when she died, and she was finally buried, and we dug it up again, and tossed it again...... Not necessarily. ”

"My lord, do you also suspect that the real culprits are those ten people?" Peng Liang was obedient and listened to the sound, and understood the meaning of his family in seconds.

Di Ying shook her head.

Looking at the busy pedestrians, he shook his head and replied softly: "Before there is evidence, I doubt no one, and no one doubts." ”

Peng Liang listened and didn't say anything more.

It's just that he has a strange feeling in his heart: in fact, the adults in his family know who the murderer is. Whether it was the one who killed Luo Bing or the one who killed the nine families.

Peng Liang himself felt that this idea was ridiculous, and he didn't know how he could have thought of this.

At this time, he heard the adult's soft question: "Xiao Peng, you said, if you want to judge a single abuse case, will you sentence the murderer to behead all the people?" ”

"Yes."

This question does not need to be considered by Peng Liang.

He said directly: "The son does not teach, and the father is guilty." Fish begins to rot from the head. A bad bamboo can't just grow crooked on its own for some reason. The elders of the family are responsible for teaching and managing. If something happens, it's all over the house, and no one wants to hide. ”

"But what if it's such a serial abuse case? There was only one victim. And if it is finally found out: those ten people are the real murderers...... Hundreds of people have died. This remaining Wu Chengren, how do you judge? Di Ying asked a little sullenly.

Peng Liang was asked for a moment.

But only for a moment.

He replied in a sonorous voice: "My lord, you have said a long time ago that there is no such conversion algorithm. A case of abuse and murder has to be copied and beheaded. That's a dozen people, or even dozens of lives, paying for one life. You didn't hesitate either.

Now there are more than a hundred, and I don't think there is any problem either.

Don't you always say that the purpose of punishing evil is to promote good? Is it to warn the world in words and deeds? Is it to let the emotions of the victim's relatives land?

As long as you go to these points, there is no upper limit to how much you lose.

When wicked people do evil, they don't think about their families behind them, so why should we help them?

Therefore, if I want to judge, it will still be the Wu family. ”