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Chapter 116 Another Death

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    "Say it quickly! If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!" Seeing Bai Tongkuang's frightened cowardice, Yu Xiaoyun deliberately threatened him again.

    Bai Tongkuang was terrified and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Don't kill me! Please don't kill me. Whatever you want to know, I will tell you."

    Di Ye said again: "What were you doing in front of Fu Dagui's house just now?"

    Just like Bai Tongkuang, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he doesn't look like a murderer who has the courage to kill and set fire. He is afraid that he is here to add trouble. Di Ye doesn't hold much hope for him, and doesn't expect to get anything out of him.  Valuable information.

    Bai Tongkuang didn't dare to hide it, so he did it truthfully.

    After listening, Di Ye frowned and said two words: "Splashing dung?"

    Yu Xiaoyun: ""

    Feeling as if he smelled a scent, he couldn't help but take two steps back, a little further away from Bai Tongkuang.

    Except for things like throwing dung, Bai Tongkuang really didn't have the guts to kill people and set fires.

    That day, Bai Die'er escaped from her home and went to Lingshan to ask for help. Before she was sent to Baiyunluo City, because she couldn't read, she asked Kailan Xialuo to write a letter to Bai Tongkuang for her. The main idea was to thank her uncle for the past few years.  She dared not forget the kindness of nurturing her, so she had to repay it in the future.  When Bai Tongkuang read the letter, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

    Bai Tong Kuang Ben made a good plan to get close to the richest man in Sanxi Town, but in the end he lost his daughter and niece.  Pointing, he couldn't swallow this breath, so he hated the rich family.

    ?I heard that Fu Changxi was killed by disciples of the Lingshan School in the middle of the night, and Fu Dagui took people to Lingshan to make trouble, but was shut out.  Bai and Kuang clapped their hands in applause and shouted for retribution.  After the Fudagui's house was burned, Bai Tongkuang felt happier seeing the Fudagui's family suffer one after another, but it was not enough, and he wanted to step on it himself.  So, he came out in the middle of the night and sneakily poured dung on the gate of the rich man's house.

    Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to believe his words, Bai Tongkuang added: "Everything I said is true. If there is a half-truth, it will be struck by lightning."

    "Nonsense!" Yu Xiaoyun couldn't help scolding, "You were full of lies before, and you didn't tell the truth. Your own daughter was strangled to death, and you even made up a set of lies to cover up the truth and help the murderer get away with it.  You are telling the truth now, how credible are you?"

    "What I said this time is true, you must believe me." Bai Tongkuang's face was pale, and if it wasn't for a sword across his neck, he would have fallen to his knees.

    Di Ye frowned, and said again: "Bai Tongkuang, let me believe that everything you said tonight is true. Since you dare to throw dung on the door of a rich man's house, why don't you dare to do anything else? Be honest.  , Did you set the fire? Did you kill the person?"

    "No, no." Bai Tongkuang quickly denied, "Even if I have the guts, I don't have the ability to kill and set fire."

    Di Ye snorted and said, "Hmph, you don't necessarily need to do it yourself!"

    Bai Tongkuang knelt down directly, denying it all the time: "It's not me, it's really not me."

    Yu Xiaoyun stepped in front of her and asked, "If it's not your words, then who are you talking about?"

    "I, I don't know." Bai Tongkuang kept shaking his head.

    Di Ye went on to say: "Tell me everything you know about being rich and powerful! If you can tell one, two, three, I will spare you!"

    In order to survive, Bai Tongkuang racked his brains to recall everything he knew about being rich, including where are the shops, who he had disputes with, who he had been in contact with recently, and so on.  However, Bai Tongkuang is not a close friend of Fu Dagui, and what he knows is only superficial and has no reference value.

    How busy are Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun?  After a while, seeing that Bai Tong Kuang really had nothing to recruit, he let him go.

    The two of them did not leave Sanxi Town, but returned to guard outside the courtyard of Fu Dagui's house.

    After Fu Dagui saw his grandson, Fu Changxi, was buried, he closed the door when he returned home, and even dismissed a group of servants, leaving only a few in the inner courtyard to serve.

    Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun kept watch nearby all night, but found nothing.

    The moon is hidden and the sun rises, and the voices of people on the street gradually rise.

    Yu Xiaoyun leaned his head on Di Ye's shoulder and yawned out of boredom.

    "I smell the aroma of meat buns."

    "Are you hungry? Go eat buns!"

    Di Ye rubbed Yu Xiaoyun with his shoulder and told him to stand up.

    The two stayed here until dawn, and found nothing unusual. When they heard the cries of the bun shop, they went to buy buns to eat first.

    "Here are four big buns!"

    Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun bought four hot steamed buns, each with two big steamed stuffed buns.??Eat while walking.

    Yu Xiaoyun ate the steamed stuffed bun, and said to Di Ye: "Ye'er, we can't find anything like this. Even if the rich and powerful want to contact some strange people, they know we are in the town, so they definitely don't want to see each other for now."

    "Well, it's true." Di Ye nodded in agreement.

    Although both of them have experienced many dangers and learned a lot of skills, they are inexperienced novices when it comes to investigating murder cases. In the eyes of the experienced old man, they are just like playing for fun.

    There was a commotion outside the town. It was heard that someone died again. Someone was killed outside the town last night.

    Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun immediately followed the onlookers, squeezed inside amidst the discussion among the crowd, and saw the dead body.  They caught Bai Tongkuang.

    Bai Tongkuang was killed by someone cutting his throat with a sword. Before he died, he was frightened, his face was terrified, his eyes were wide open, and he died with regret.

    The blade of the sword is extremely sharp, and the speed of the sword is extremely fast. The murderer is a master of swords.

    The person who killed Bai Tongkuang was most likely the same person who killed Fu Changxi.

    Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun were surprised to recognize the deceased as Bai Tongkuang.  Last night in Sanxi Town, they arrested Bai Tongkuang for questioning, and Bai Tongkuang was killed afterwards, they didn't realize it.

    Di Ye: ""

    Yu Xiaoyun: ""

    The two looked at each other, feeling very depressed.

    Murderer, why did you even kill Bai Tongkuang?  !  What is the purpose?

    "What are you looking at, let's go."

    "Don't look, be careful of bad luck, go fast."

    Someone quickly recognized Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun as the two disciples of the Lingshan School, and immediately urged the people around them to leave with winks.

    In the blink of an eye, the crowd of onlookers dispersed, and those who still wanted to watch the excitement stopped in the distance and stretched their necks to look this way.  Only Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun were left at the scene, as well as the body of the murdered Bai Tongkuang.

    After a while of silence, Yu Xiaoyun spoke first, and said in a resentful tone: "So, Bai Tongkuang's murder is also our fault?"

    Di Ye nodded, and said helplessly, "Maybe."

    Another human life was buried under the murderer's sword, becoming the soul of the dead under the sword.

    Will there be another one?

    Who is the one?

    Di Ye sighed again: "The murderer is not far from us, he is watching us in the dark, but we don't notice it, let him do it, it's too passive." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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