Chapter 679: The Half-Night Murder Case on the Adjacent Street

It is said that in the middle of the night, a black-clothed masked man flew up to the roof, and after a rush of running, he stopped on a roof.

The black-clothed and masked man looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, he lifted the roof tiles and looked into the house.

I saw that under the roof, a man and a woman went to bed one after another, and through the white mosquito net, I vaguely saw that the two of them blew out the oil lamp, and after a while of chatting, they were ready to go to bed.

The black-clothed masked man took out a bamboo pipe from his bosom and blew it down, and suddenly heard a muffled snort, then covered the tile, stood up, and left.

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While Songbai was asleep, there was another hurried knock at the door, which woke him up from his sleep, and he put on his clothes and yawned to the door.

"Who is knocking on the door, and why is it so alarmed?" asked Songbai with his hand on the latch of the door.

"Returning to the commander, Zhang Qiubai, the guard of the East Road Battalion, said that he had something important to see, I have already said that you have been sleeping peacefully for a long time, but he insists on seeing you!"

Songbai walked out of this house, only to see this group of soldiers holding torches, and the person at the head was Zhang Qiubai, the guard of the East Road battalion!

Songbai covered the door and walked towards this Zhang Qiubai: "General Zhang came here late at night, there must be something important to report, let's make a long story short, you can tell me directly!"

Zhang Qiubai heard the sound of pine and cypress behind him, so he turned around, bent down and hugged his fists and said: "Back to the words of the boss, there is no movement behind the eaves of this uncle's house, but there are subordinates who have reported it, saying that the old Wentou who reported the case during the day was assassinated to death during the third watch tonight, I guess there must be something related to this, so I came to report to you overnight." ”

"What? Uncle Zhang actually didn't come to check, but the old man had an accident, hurry up and lead the way, what's going on?" Songbai was anxious for a while, and ordered the guards guarding the door to follow this Zhang Qiu Bai and others to leave.

I saw this pine and cypress passing through several dark alleys, fortunately this Xining tiger guard was holding a torch, otherwise I really didn't know the depth, and I would have stumbled all the way.

I only heard a noisy sound in front of me, and I could vaguely see the torch and lantern appear in front of me, and Zhang Qiubai led people to separate the people who were watching at the door, and walked towards the house with pines and cypresses.

I saw that the courtyard was full of Xining tiger guards standing guard, and there was a sound of crying and crying in the hall, and everyone went into the house one after another.

The Xining Huwei in the house turned around and saluted the two of them with fists, only to see that under the oil lamp in front of the table, a woman was crying and crying.

"Report to the two adults, the people in this vicinity reported that the old Wentou who was mending the pot was plotted by someone, so he brought people over to block the scene and prevent other irrelevant people from approaching. The Xining Tiger Guard, led by this, bent down and clenched his fists and said.

"Got it, you go down first! I'll naturally summon you if there's something, General Zhang! Take me to see this old Wentou!" Song Bai waved away the leader of the Xining Tiger Guard, and then turned to Zhang Qiu and said in vain.

"Your Excellency Boss, please come with me, this Xicheng pretend, the autopsy has begun, come with me!" Zhang Qiubai nodded, waved his right hand and led the way into the inner room.

I saw that this old man was dressed in white clothes, and he had obviously gone to bed, and when he heard the voice behind him, he turned around and bowed with his fists in order.

"What's going on? Tell the boss about it! This person is an insider of this Uncle Zhang's case, and now he was suddenly murdered by someone, but he was afraid that there was another hidden story in this, so he came to report it overnight. Zhang Qiubai pointed to the old man lying on the ground and asked the servant.

"Returning to the two adults, this person has neither a bright wound nor a hidden weapon on his body, nor a symptom of poisoning, so he is incompetent and has not found out the cause of death. He took two steps forward, shook his head and spoke.

"Go down and wait, and if you need to disembowel the autopsy, I will summon you." Songbai waved his hand, picked up the boxes on the ground, and walked towards the outer hall.

"My lord, I don't think this disembowelment autopsy is necessary, right? Look at the woman outside the house, crying and crying for a long time, she must be overly sad, if so, I'm afraid she won't agree?" As soon as Zhang Qiubai heard that he had been disemboweled, he bent down and hugged his fists and said.

"Yes, he has been lonely all his life, if he hadn't buried my father, I wouldn't have married this old man, I didn't think that in less than three years, he would have died violently, why do you think I'm so miserable!" There was a cry at the door, and everyone turned around.

It turned out that this was the woman at the table in the room, and although her face was full of tears, she could see that there was a bit of a look!

"Oh oh! Lord Boss, let me introduce you, this woman is the wife of this old man, the second daughter of the old man of the Liu family at the entrance of the alley opposite, surnamed Liu Cuihua is also! Come on, come on, come and see the adult!" This Zhang Qiu Bai waved his right hand and said to the woman at the door.

I saw this Liu Cuihua walking over with green steps, bent down and saluted: "Nu Jiawen Liu, I have seen two adults, I must redress the grievances of the little girl?

"Liu Cuihua, right? I see that you are young, only about twenty, and this old man is forty out of fifty, how can you be willing to marry him?"

"My family was originally poor, coupled with the early death of my mother, my father in order to drag me to adulthood, this is all wrong, fortunately, this old man came to help us in the first three days, this day can be regarded as a makeover!" This Liu Cuihua snorted and cried, looking at the people in the house and said.

"Since this old man has helped you, he should naturally be grateful to Dade for reciprocating, but you are young, and you don't need to make a promise to ruin your good youth?"

"My lord, don't you know? There was a plague three years ago, and the damned ones were almost dead, this old man spent all his family's savings, and finally saved me, and buried his dead father.

"She's lying? It's not like this at all, she killed Lao Wentou with her own hands, I can testify!" There was a commotion outside the door, and when she heard these words, Liu Cuihua suddenly sat down on the ground and left......