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Chapter 80 (Forty)

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    Wu Zuo squatted down, looked at the corpses carefully, and kept reporting the shape and size of the wounds on these corpses and the location of the fatal wounds, and from time to time, he had to turn these corpses over and over again for repeated inspection.

    When it was dark, Wu Zuo finally finished examining the corpses in Linjiazhuang.  The conclusions reached are basically the same as those given by Tantai Wutian and A Qingqing.  Moreover, they didn't find the sawdust and hair in Lin Wei's hand, so they thought that he should have held an extremely precious treasure in his hand, so his arm and fingers were broken during the fight (actually, it was the last time Tantai Wutian  broken off).

    The case where so many people died is a major case. The county magistrate asked Wu Zuo if he had any clues?

    Wu Zuo returned to the county magistrate and said: "Look at this wound, it is not an ordinary person who committed the crime, it must be a martial artist or a member of a gang."

    "Wulin people and gangsters? Are there any martial arts sects or gangsters around here?"

    "This, the villain doesn't know." Wu Zuo said with embarrassment.

    "Yes, yes, there are many martial arts sects around here, and there is one on Juci Mountain next to Linjiazhuang" The young government servant who vomited just now said hastily as if he had done his best.

    "Cough cough, cough cough¡ª¡ª" The veteran yamen servant who had just vomited just now coughed loudly, interrupting what he was saying.

    The young yamen servant seemed to sense that something was wrong, so he didn't say the following words.

    "Which gang is it?" The county magistrate glanced at the veteran yamen servant and asked angrily.

    "Yes, yes, I heard that the villain is called the Batian Gang" the young yamen servant had no choice but to say.

    "Batian Gang?" the county magistrate asked.

    "It's called the Batian Gang!" Wang Qian stepped forward and said.  It turned out that he and Ma Liu also followed this time, but because they knew the situation in the courtyard in advance, they kept hiding behind.

    At this time, seeing the county magistrate asking, he came up to answer.

    "What is the specific situation of the Batian Gang?" the county magistrate asked.

    "I've heard a little bit about the Batian Gang." He paused here, "It's just, look, master, it's already dark, and this Lin Family Manor is really not a place to stay for a long time" At this point  He paused again, secretly glanced at the face of the magistrate, saw that there was no expression on his face, and continued, "I think we should go back first and discuss this matter later. I wonder what the master thinks?"

    The magistrate did not speak, and after waiting for a while, he said slowly: "What do you all think?"

    "Follow my grandfather's orders!" Ma Liuxian came out and said.

    All the yamen servants also hurriedly said: "Follow my grandfather's orders!"

    "Okay, let's go back to the county office first!"

    Not to mention the unpleasant smell of corpses, even looking at the dead bodies in the gradually darkening sky, everyone couldn't help but feel chills in the back of their heads.  Then, the four porters lifted the sedan chair and carried him back like flying.  All the Yamen servants and Wu Zuo hurriedly followed.

    Rong Xin originally followed behind, but for some reason, Wang Qian and Ma Liu cared about him and kept urging him to follow, he wanted to do things thoroughly, anyway, Tantai Wutian and Ah Qingqing didn't know when they would come  It doesn't hurt to look for him and follow them.  He followed closely.

    Back at the county government office, Ma Liu and Wang Qian let him rest in the concierge, and gave him some dry buns, rice porridge, and vegetarian dishes for him to eat at night. He didn't have much to enjoy in the life of the monastery.  So I didn't feel any inconvenience in this simple concierge, and I fell asleep when I lay down.

    However, Ma Liu and Wang Qian went to Houya to discuss with the county magistrate all night.

    When he got up the next morning, two yamen servants called him and asked him to go to court.

    The little monk Rong Xin was a little strange, and asked, "You two servants, did you ask me to interrogate?"

    "Who are you? Hurry up, don't make the grandpas wait, and see if you get a good beating!" The tone of the two yamen servants became very unfriendly.

    It seemed that if the little monk Rongxin said "no", the two of them would start fighting.

    The little monk Rongxin wanted to stay, but he didn't know what was going on, so he followed the two yamen servants to the hall of the county yamen in doubt.

    As soon as you enter the lobby, there is still the voice of "mighty".

    Sitting behind the official case, the county magistrate had an uncertain expression on his face.

    Seeing Rong Xin arrived at this moment, he shouted loudly: "That little monk, you still haven't pleaded guilty!"

    Rong Xin was taken aback and said, "You, what did you say?"

    "Bold! Why don't you kneel when you see the grandfather!" the yamen servant shouted.

    "Amitabha, for those who are not monks, please forgive me for the lack of etiquette." Rong Xin clasped his hands together and bowed,Road.

    It turns out that Buddhist disciples always only perform Buddhist rituals when they meet officials, even when they meet the emperor of the ninth five.

    "You murderous thief, since you have violated the laws of the country, you are on death row. How can you call yourself an outsider?"

    Wang Qian didn't know when he stood next to the official case of the county magistrate and yelled at the little monk Rongxin.

    "Killing? When did the monk kill someone?"

    "How dare you deny it? You were not responsible for the case of more than 70 people in Linjiazhuang who died?"

    Rong Xin couldn't help being shocked when he heard it at first.  I was speechless for a moment.

    "How about it, do you have nothing to say?" Wang Qian said proudly.

    "The little monk, hurry up and confess, so as not to suffer flesh and blood." The county magistrate deliberately coaxed in a gentle tone.

    The little monk Rongxin came to his senses at this time. Considering his age, he was still a little ignorant of the dangers of the society. He hadn't thought of a deeper level, so he argued: "The more than 70 people in Linjiazhuang are absolutely ignorant.  It wasn't killed by the little monk, when Wu Zuo went for the autopsy yesterday, the little monk was there, and we all heard Wu Zuo personally said that the wound was injured by a martial artist or a bandit, so how could they be killed by the little monk?"

    "Biography!" The county magistrate suddenly shouted.

    "Pass down the work!" The third class of yamen servants shouted.

    After a while, a yamen servant came to the lobby with Wu Zuo.

    "Wu Zuo, I want to ask you, the body was examined yesterday. Can you see clearly how the people in Linjiazhuang died?"

    Wu Zuo hesitated for a moment, "Mighty!" The servants suddenly shouted.

    "Yes, yes, I can see clearly" Wu Zuo trembled in fright, and hurriedly replied: "The seventy people in Linjiazhuang were all killed by blunt objects!"

    "Well, then according to the results of your inspection, what is this blunt weapon?"

    "Yes, it's a weapon like a stick"

    "very good."

    At this moment, the county magistrate looked away from Wu Zuo, and looked at the little monk Rong Xin, "Wu Zuo, what do you think of the stick on his back?"

    Wu Zuo timidly looked at the little monk Rongxin, Rongxin turned his head to him, he turned his head quickly, not sure if he could see the whistle stick on Rongxin's back clearly, so he said loudly: "Return to the words of the lord, call  The more than 70 people in the dead Lin Family Village are just such sticks!"

    "Wu Zuo, I will ask you again, can you see clearly?"

    "Returning to the words of the grandfather, the villain can see clearly!" Wu Zuo gritted his teeth and said.

    "Little monk, what else do you have to say!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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