At that time, Peng Liang chased to the town, chased the town, and chased a few people who were rushing overnight more than 20 miles away from the town.

When he stopped them, the murderer did not hesitate to bite his fangs and commit suicide.

This made Peng Liang angry enough, and he wanted to bring all those people back.

But in the end, it was found that those people were really innocent and did not know the murderer.

They were in a hurry to get fish in the city of Qianzhou. When I ran into the murderer when I went out of town, although I looked at the murderer unfamiliarly, it was common for the black lights to go blind, and it was common for them to travel together, so they left together.

Peng Liang had no choice but to release people, otherwise it would be very troublesome to delay people's access to fish. I had to come back with a corpse on my shoulder.

Many of the people who go out to sea to fish before dawn come back after dark. Or come back the next morning. If you want the freshest catch, you have to do it early or late. So the claims of several people are credible.

In addition, the clothing, clothing, and traces of wind and waves on the bodies of those people are obvious. It's the fishmonger type.

When it comes to the prices of various fish catches, Peng Liang can only choose to believe them.

Di Ying also believes that with Peng Liang's vision and the experience he has accumulated over the years, he will not easily look at the wrong person.

So I didn't say anything, and quickly started the autopsy.

The murderer, with an ordinary and ordinary appearance, inconspicuous height and weight. The eyes were painful and calm.

All this, combined with the fangs in his mouth, is a dead man.

After looking at the soles of the murderer's feet, palms, fingers, and different cocoon layers on different parts, it can be determined that it is not a meticulous dead man.

It should be someone's dead in Cangzhou.

But why would a dead man travel more than a hundred miles to kill a widowed old man?

Is it because of his fornication with Jiang Xiuhua?

That's not.

Di Ying's intuition: There is a very big problem here.

……

In the eighteenth year of the Great Xia calendar, September 30.

When the sun rose in the east and pedestrians shuttled back and forth, on the main street of Cangzhou Prefecture, not far from the gate of the government, a very beautiful and watery girl came.

Peach blossom eyes, peach lips, peach blossom face, peach blossom skin, half-draped long hair black as ink, smile in the eyes, smile like a clear spring.

As we walked over, pedestrians stopped or looked back.

Some people, because they wanted to see this girl, hit the wall while walking.

The girl was generous and didn't care, and she would cover her lips and chuckle, smiling so sparkling that the peach blossoms.

It is even more fascinating.

And just when the girl turned her head sideways again to see a big man who had hit the wall and fallen to the ground, a "groping pig hand" was very bold, very rude, and very reckless, and touched the girl's peach blossom jade face.

The one who touched the man was a fat old man about fifty years old.

Looking at the eyebrows and beard are half white, it is still so ......

The old man touched someone and left.

The girl screamed. While screaming, he pounced on the old man's back.

The men around saw that this girl was begging for help, and that the old man actually dared, and he dared more than himself!

Immediately distracted and angry, with a sour mood, he surrounded him and wanted to punch and kick the old man.

But the old man squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and the girl was still beating the old man, so they couldn't fight. Because behind the old man is the wall.

They thought: just let this girl beat herself and get angry.

So I watched the excitement. Just surround and don't let the old man run away.

In the end, the girl was tired, so she begged them to help send the old man to the government to punish the crime.

This is exactly what the men want, so that they can get closer to this girl and enjoy it more conveniently...... Ahem.

In short, he escorted the old man to the mansion.

The old man's waist was obviously not very good, and he was still being held hard, and his waist was bent there, and his steps couldn't be lifted.

Others made it bad and propped their elbows on the old man's back.

The sweat from the corners of the old man's forehead seeped out visibly with the naked eye.

But the old man didn't say a word, so he was directly sent to the prison.

Because there are so many witnesses, I don't even need to go to court. The old man was directly locked up by the yasmen, and waited until the state secretary was free to punish him.

The state government is in charge of a city and is busy. If there is a case, especially such a small case, or an ironclad case, if there is no time, it will not be tried first, but people will be locked up first and wait for the schedule.

The situation in the prison is very bad.

As in other prisons, the ground is a place where minor offenders or those who have not yet been convicted are held, and the underground is a place for felons or condemned prisoners awaiting execution.

The fat old man is guilty of indecency, his hands are not too owed, the circumstances are relatively minor, and there is no sentence, so he should have just been locked up above.

But such a person is very annoying, so the yacha was not polite and directly locked the fat old man in the dungeon.

He was also locked up with a death row inmate who had been hooked up and was just waiting to be executed.

The death row inmate, in tatters, dirty, bloodstained, with his long, messy hair so disheveled that he couldn't even see where he could see.

It curled up in a small pool of damp grass with various small animals crawling around, motionless.

When the fat old man arrived in such a place, he was very frightened, and after being pushed in by the jailers, he shrank into the corner of the iron fence opposite the death row inmate.

Sit on the cold, wet ground, hunched up, with your knees folded.

But......

Can't be idle.

Some people lose their words because of fear, and some people talk a lot because of fear.

The fat old man is clearly the latter.

As soon as he was scared and nervous, he wanted to talk to someone.

He said "hey, feed" twice to the death row inmate.

The other party ignored him.

He asked to himself, "What's your name?" What sin have you committed? How many years have you been sentenced? How long have you been here? Seeing that the muscles on your body are still quite strong and your body is still strong, you haven't been locked up for long, right? Otherwise, you'd have been skinny a long time ago.

Hey, you're still quite capable of carrying the punishment, huh? The whole body was beaten to the point that there was almost no good meat, and the wounds were all scarred, not dead, not feverish, belching you are really strong.

Yo, look at the shackles on your feet, special ones, right? It's much thicker than the one on my feet. Tsk, how much does that have to hurt? Are you a martial artist?

Oh, didn't I say you, a person who knows martial arts, just go to join the army, how good should it be to serve the country? How majestic should the border guard be? Why do you want to do bad things?

It's not easy for your father and mother to send you to learn martial arts, right? Oh no, it depends on the material of your clothes...... Hey? Your family is quite rich, right?

If you have money, why don't you spend some money to get you out? Why are you throwing you here and waiting to die?

Ah yes, did you do something so bad that it hurt their hearts and didn't want to save you?

Oh no, your height, don't you look like a native of Cangzhou? Does your family not know that you have been arrested? Then you give me an IOU, and when I go out, I'll help you deliver the letter, okay? ”