"Shen Zhutou, I don't know if the cause of death Zhou said is right?"

Shen Zhutou nodded in agreement: "Before Zhou Mingzhou came, what he had been worried about was the cause of Zhao Sihu's death!" ”

"A scholar is upright, and he will have righteousness to protect his body when he encounters evil, but the autopsy said that Zhao Sihu was scared to death, which makes me puzzled, what kind of horror will scare a scholar in the realm of three grades to death!"

"Demon!" Zhou Dagu opened his mouth and said an answer that everyone didn't expect: "The demon hidden in the depths of Zhao Sihu's mansion!" ”

Zhou Dagu saluted to the head of the courtyard who was standing at the forefront: "Dare to ask what kind of realm is a strong man?" ”

The nursing hospital spoke: "Four products and one realm, these days, with the help of Zhao Sihu, I have obtained a lot of pills, and my mind is smooth, and I have touched the threshold of the three-grade realm!" ”

The grace of breaking the realm is worth his life to repay the Zhao family!

"Then with your current realm, if a cultivator of the Three Grades and One Realm uses force to kill people around you, I don't know, will you feel it?"

"Although I am not talented in martial arts, I still have this ability, and the three-grade realm will definitely not escape my ears when I use martial arts in the mansion!"

"That's right, since it's not a master's job, it can only be done by a low hand!" Zhou Dagu took a step forward and walked into the courtyard to the sun: "I conclude that this person must not know martial arts, or the way he killed Zhao Sihu is not necessary for martial arts!" ”

"Just looked at Zhao Sihu's corpse, his face was blue and black, and Shen Zhutou said that when he died, his eyes widened, which can show that he was scared to death!"

Niu Ruxian was puzzled: "Then why is it not the hand of a cultivator above the second grade?" ”

Zhu Xiaowu shook his head helplessly: "Because, he's just a master!" ”

The second-grade scholar is called Da Confucian.

What is your identity!

Need Daru to assassinate you personally?

Zhou Dagu continued to speak: "Let's assume first, this person is an ordinary person, and there is no way for ordinary people to enter and leave the Sihu Mansion freely!" ”

"Zhao Taijun's ears are sensitive, although she has a headache, she can clearly hear the voice of the husband outside the door, if an ordinary person jumps over the wall and comes in, she can't hide her ears!"

"I guess that this person should have been in the Zhao family for a long time, and even the murderer himself is from the Zhao Mansion!"

Zheng Abing lowered his head, his voice trembling and afraid: "Zhou Langjun, you say so, everyone is suspicious, or it has nothing to do with me!" ”

Zhou Dagu smiled slightly: "Now everything is back to the original problem, you are the only one in the entire Zhao Mansion who knows me!" ”

"You're still revenge on the villain!"

Niu Ruxian disdainfully spoke: "What is your identity, what is Zhou Mingzhou's identity, he will take revenge on you with this kind of thing?" ”

"Alas! Brother Niu, don't say that, I say that he is a murderer and has a sense of revenge! Zhou Dagu took a step forward and looked at the inner courtyard: "As we all know, my heart and eyes have never been big!" ”

"However, I am investigating the case, not ascending to the court, and I will not wronged people casually!"

Shen Zhutou knew what Zhou Dagu was referring to, and he was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Dagu continued to reason: "Then now, we have said the conditions that the two murderers have. ”

Zhu Xiaowu nodded: "An ordinary person who knows you, in fact, there is a third point, Zhao Mansion has a nursing home, and it is not easy for outsiders to come in, so this ordinary person must be their own person in the mansion!" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Zheng Abing, whose body was trembling, and he did meet these three conditions perfectly.

Shen Zhutou stood behind Zheng Abing with a big knife in his hand: "These conditions are all right, but unfortunately these are all deduced by Zhou Mingzhou, and there is no evidence to prove that the person who meets these three conditions is the murderer!" ”

Zheng Abing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Shen Zhutou: "Lord Catcher save me, I have heard your prestige outside with the master, you will definitely not wronged the villain without evidence!" ”

Zhou Dagu's elimination method, he dared to point out the murderer directly, naturally because all the evidence in his heart was closed!

"What I have mastered, naturally, is not only these conditions, but also the most important!"

"Let's make another hypothesis, you killed Zhao Sihu last night, you have a long-standing grudge against him, and you are happy to kill him, so it is naturally easy to get carried away."

"However, you are thoughtful, and you understand that in order for everyone to have no reason to suspect you, you must destroy the evidence!"

"But, you're just a subordinate, you have time to destroy the evidence, but you won't have time to take a shower and change your clothes, so your clothes should still be the same as last night's!"

"Shen Zhutou, look at his sleeves, see if there are ink marks!"

"Yes!" Shen Zhutou grabbed Zheng Abing's hand and was surprised to find that there was really an ink mark on his sleeve.

"I saw the note written in Zhao Sihu's hand, the small print he wrote, at the top of the note, which shows that he really wanted to write something about me with some people, but he encountered some things, so he only wrote a name and delayed!"

"I just saw that his hands are clean, and his sleeves are also clean, and there are no ink marks, which means that someone has been with him last night and grinds for him!"

"Moreover, Zhao Sihu is not shy about talking about things outside in front of this person!"

"And there is only one person in the Zhao Mansion who has such treatment, this is you, Zheng Abing, you follow Zhao Sihu all day long, you know everything about him, so naturally he will not shy away from you!"

"You also know who Zhao Sihu is going to write to, and this matter is related to me, you are in a hurry, this is a great opportunity!"

"The matter of the Yang family, let me be on the cusp, Zhao Sihu has a grudge against me, I settle the Yang family, he is in turmoil at the moment, presumably he knew the fate of Yang Dezu last night, and his face must be more frightened than happy!"

"You found a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you understand that only by some special means can you kill Zhao Sihu with your own hands!"

"With many days of understanding, you have found his demon, and you pretend to be his inner demon."

"Last night was March 16, the moon was full, you took advantage of the moon hanging high in the middle of the night, the people in the study, can only see a piece of white, while Zhao Sihu all his mind is on me, while he is frightened in his heart, and take advantage of the window to reveal the terrifying white!"

"You started the plan you prepared a long time ago, you are the scholar Zhao family's study, only two people can come and go at will, except for Zhao Sihu, you are you! You are taking advantage of this and decorating your study little by little! ”

"When I entered the study today, I saw at a glance that there was a white curtain hanging on, and normal people's curtains would not use white, nor would they let it hang down!"

Niu Ruxian was puzzled: "Why, not like this?" ”

Zhu Qianwen, who had never spoken, couldn't help but shake his head and speak: "The hanging white curtain is very much like a hanging rope!" ”

"Then, what does this have to do with scaring Zhao Sihu to death? He is a scholar and has a righteous heart, how can he be scared to death by a hanging rope? ”

Zhou Dagu sighed: "Originally, I didn't understand it all the time, but when I saw the son of the Zhao Sihu family and the hatred in his eyes, everything was clear!" ”

"Professor Han, do you remember that you once told me a secret story about Zhao Sihu?"

Professor Han was stunned and raised his head to look at me: "You mean, Zhao Sihu avenged his father?" ”

Zhao Taijun, who was sitting in the corner of the wall with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Abing: "Like!" Like! It's you! How did I find out it was you now! ”

"My son!"

After Zhao Taijun said this, Zheng Abing suddenly relaxed, and his whole person leaned against the rockery in the front yard like a mess of mud.

The sun shone on his face, and he smiled like a burden: "You recognize me too?" ”