Su Zhuo listened to Qin Lei's sigh, his heart was heavy, and he sighed: "I originally wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, take out the silver ticket, and let the person behind the scenes know that I have evidence of his guilt in my hand, so that he can take the initiative to come to me and show his feet." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWho knows that this person didn't look for me, but poisoned Qian Tong to death......"

Qin Lei sighed, suddenly moved in his heart, raised his head and said, "No! This is unreasonable!"

"What's unreasonable?" Su Zhuo said blankly.

Qin Lei said: "You listen to my analysis." Zhu Gui was killed by someone with a hidden weapon in Baili Village, according to what you said, it is very likely that the person behind the scenes made the move. And his purpose was not to let Zhu Gui tell his identity. Later, he killed Wei Zhouli, which is easy to explain. Because Wei Zhouli is Zhu Gui's cronies, Wei Zhouli is taking care of all the money in the world. If Qian Zhuang really prints silver tickets privately and fills his pockets, he will definitely not be able to bypass Wei Zhouli. Therefore, the man forced Wei Zhouli to death in order to prevent this secret from leaking. As for Qiantong, if the branch shopkeepers of Qiantong also knew the secret of the silver ticket, this person must have already attacked them and wiped them out. Why do you have to wait until you send you a silver ticket before this person remembers to kill people and force Qian Tong to drink poisonous wine?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Su Zhuo's mind, and a thousand thoughts came to his heart together. He suddenly clapped his hands and said, "That's right! I know, Qian Tong didn't know about the private printing of silver tickets, but only after looking at the silver tickets in my hand did he see the clue." No wonder yesterday he was slow to exchange the silver for me, but sent a fellow out. He must have thought that the silver ticket was fake, and there was no trace of forgery, so he sent someone to ask the people behind the scenes!"

Qin Lei suddenly realized and shouted, "Someone!"

When the people outside the house heard this, they hurried in. Qin Lei grabbed a guy and asked, "When this gentleman came to exchange the silver yesterday, who was the guy who went out to get the silver?"

The man was startled, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's Xiao Chen, he's not here yet......"

Qin Lei said: "Where does his family live? Go and call him, I have something to ask!"

The fellow turned pale with fright, and hurriedly agreed and ran out. Li Hong said: "Qin Zhutou, I'll go with him and bring someone over!"

Qin Lei nodded and said, "Go ahead! Don't let that guy named Xiao Chen run away!"

Li Hong clenched his fists and said confidently: "Qin Zhutou just rest assured! He will never be able to run!" said and trotted out of the door.

Su Zhuo was always looking down and pondering, and then he saw two other guys standing in the corner, both of whom were frightened by Qin Lei and didn't dare to approach. He stepped forward and asked, "How do you usually identify the authenticity of a silver ticket?"

One of the guys said in a trembling voice, "This—this is very simple. Now there are only two money houses that can print silver tickets, namely Tianxia Money Village and Luoyang Peony Money Bank. On the printed silver ticket, the name of the printed bank will be indicated. If there are other names written on it, it is naturally fake. ”

When he talked about his own business, the more he talked, the more slippery he became, and he talked eloquently: "This is of course the most superficial way to identify." Secondly, the printing methods of the two money banks are very sophisticated. From the selection of paper to the engraving of the printing plate, each process is personally handled by the country's first-class master craftsmen. Therefore, each silver ticket is well-made, and even if it is immersed in water, there will never be ink smudge. And some forged silver tickets, without this workmanship, can be seen at a glance. It's really not good, put it in the water, and the truth is immediate!"

Su Zhuo nodded, and said: "But if someone also uses excellent workmanship to forge such a silver ticket that is enough to be fake, how can it be identified?"

The guy was speechless for a while, had no idea, and said: "If this is the case, we can't do anything, and we usually leave it to the shopkeeper to decide!"

Another guy beside him suddenly said: "I know! Our money shopkeeper usually likes to drink, and once when he was drunk, he told me about his method of identifying a fake silver ticket." According to him, each banker had a booklet in his hand, on which the number on each printed silver ticket was recorded. You see, it's the small print in the bottom corner of the silver ticket. This is the number of the silver tickets, and each one is different. The shopkeeper can even remember these numbers, that is, through this number, the authenticity of the silver ticket can be identified!"

Su Zhuo suddenly realized and said, "I see! The forger does not know the law of this number, so naturally he cannot forge the silver ticket with the number on the booklet. Even if you happen to bump into the number, if it has already been exchanged, the forged silver ticket will naturally not be authentic. But what if the silver ticket happens to be numbered correctly, and the real one hasn't been redeemed yet?"

Qin Lei was already stunned by his tongue twister-like analysis, and said, "Hey, take out the booklet in Qian Tong's hand and take a look, don't you know!"

The man said, "However, the booklet has always been kept by the money shopkeeper, and we don't know where it is." ”

Qin Lei glared at his glasses and said, "Then don't you go looking for it?"

Su Zhuo sighed and said, "No need to look for it, I think that booklet must have been taken away by the person behind the scenes!"

Qin Lei couldn't think about it, and sighed: "How can that be good?"

Su Zhuo said: "Now I have to wait for Li Zhutou to bring that guy and ask where he went yesterday and who he asked for instructions." ”

Qin Lei snorted, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's been almost an hour, why haven't you come back yet?"

Su Chu's heart sank, and suddenly he saw that the guy who led Li Hong was pale, trembling and rushing in, and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's not good, it's dead, it's dead......

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhuo and Qin Lei had already rushed out. The two asked where they were, and rode away at a gallop. After a stick of incense, I saw Li Hong standing at the mouth of a remote alley not far away, waiting anxiously. Seeing the two of them flying horses, Li Hong hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the reins, and said, "Qin Zhutou, it's not good! That guy surnamed Chen was killed!"

Qin Lei dismounted and asked, "Where is the body?"

Li Hong pointed to the alley and said, "The corpse is in the alley!" said and led the two into the alley.

It's a remote place, and the alleys are full of scattered firewood and grass. The body of a man was lying on the ground with a knife cut on his neck. Su Zhuo glanced at the corpse, this person was the guy from yesterday. There was not much blood left on the ground, and the corpse was wearing only underwear, and seemed to have risen from sleep. Su Zhuo couldn't help frowning, and doubts filled his heart. He crouched down and touched the body, and found that the tentacles were a little stiff, apparently dead for some time. When my hand touched my shirt, I found it a little damp.

He put his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and his doubts deepened. Qin Lei also touched the corpse and said, "The corpse has begun to stiffen, which means that the person behind the curtain killed this guy at night." ”

Su Zhuo shook his head blankly and said, "It's a little strange......"

"What's strange?" Qin Lei asked puzzled.

Su Zhuo said: "The first strange thing is this wound. You see, this wound is small, but it is very deep, and it is clearly a sword move. And the marks of the wound are like the marks of a blade. The second strange feature is that the corpse was stabbed in the back of the neck, indicating that the murderer was stabbed from behind. But the body was lying on its back. Looking at the ground again, there was no blood at all. This all shows that this guy is not dying here, but his body is being removed here!" (To be continued.) )