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Chapter 1879: Diversion of sight

 "Say!"

"Yes, it's Dr. Su. When they first came here, they had some misunderstandings with Manager Song because they were ordering food. In this matter, Manager Song did something wrong. Not only did they arrange for them to be in the most shabby place in the house,

In one of the guest rooms, they were not invited when preparing for the family banquet. Moreover, in the past few days, Manager Song was afraid of offending them, so he kept following them, trying to find a chance to make amends. Xu was offended because of this.

Let them."

Not many people in the house knew about Song Xing following those two people.

But the servants in the mansion were aware of several other things. .??.

For a moment, everyone nodded, adding details to this matter with each word.

When Bai Lu heard that he was related to those two people again, he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

"In that case, I think it's better to invite the two of them over for questioning. You, go and invite them over."

After giving orders to his men, Bai Lu continued to listen to everyone's discussion.

After he felt that he had heard everything, he waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

But at this time, these people almost all believed that those two people were the murder suspects.

They all asked him to arrest the people.

"Okay, no matter what, the matter has not been finalized yet, so don't worry, we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Bai Lu's majesty is still very convincing.

However, Xun Ziyang next to him had a flash of disdain in his eyes.

This stupid guy, not only did he not mention the things that ruined him that day, but he also indirectly caused him to make such a huge embarrassment.

Today, he had to make good use of him.

Bai Lu's people worked very efficiently. When Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu appeared, they were slightly stunned when they saw the corpse, and then looked at each other.

Bai Lu kept staring at them closely, watching their reactions.

At first glance, the two people felt a little shocked, but they didn't feel guilty at all.

At that moment, I believed them three points.

"May I ask Brother Bailu, what is going on?"

Lin Mengya was not nervous at all.

Firstly, it was not her doing, and secondly, she had been prepared for it.

Bai Lu only glanced at her and then focused his attention on the person behind her.

"Manager Song had an accident last night and was killed."

"What? How is this possible? No matter who did this, I have to trouble my little brother to catch the murderer!"

In fact, Bai Lu didn't doubt her. After all, she was just a skinny old man now. Manager Song was in his prime. It was indeed not easy to kill him.

That's why he focused on Long Tianyu behind her
On the body.

I saw that the man didn't look sideways from the moment he entered the door.

When I said hello, I looked at him openly, without any intention of diverting him.

At this moment, Bai Lu couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Are they pretending to be tight-lipped, or does this matter really have nothing to do with them?

But I don't know who shouted in the crowd.

"Punish the murderer and bring justice to Manager Song!"

It easily aroused the emotions of those servants, and those people's eyes were very clear, they only thought about Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu.

Bai Lu frowned and immediately asked his brother to maintain the situation.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Mengya squatted beside the corpse.

She reached out her hand and turned the body over.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Bai Lu's men yelled angrily.

But Lin Mengya ignored him and looked at Song Xing's palm.

"Old man, if you move around, I'll arrest you!"

The man had no patience, and just when he was about to step forward to stop him, Lin Mengya suddenly raised her head and glanced at him.

The man was forced to stop in his tracks, and even felt a little confused in his heart.

He was just a strange old man. Why did he stop involuntarily?

"There were cuts on his hands. This shows that he held the murder weapon but failed to stop it."

Her words made Bai Lu also turn around.

His people also verified these things.

"But, if that's the case, the dagger shouldn't have penetrated so deep, unless there was a hard object behind him, a wall or a door panel. Moreover, the dagger penetrated the entire chest cavity, and there was nothing on the hard object except blood stains.

Outside, there should be traces of the knife tip."

An ordinary dagger is definitely not long enough to penetrate the chest.

But what killed Manager Song was a long dagger.

Lin Mengya tore off the hem of her clothes and pulled out the dagger through the cloth. Bai Lu's men almost wanted to curse at them.

Doesn’t he know the importance of preserving evidence? What nonsense is there to fill in?

But unexpectedly, the man just turned it over and looked at it, and then said, "This is a long dagger modified from a long sword. The hilt is modified from a sword hilt. If you don't believe it, look at it.

"

The people in the escort did not see this.

Lin Mengya stood up, retreated to Long Tianyu, and quietly raised her lips at him.

This discovery was told to her by Yu.

Compared to weapons, I'm afraid no one present knows it better than him.

Bai Lu took it and looked at it carefully.

Indeed, this long dagger is a little different. The handle of the knife slightly does not fit the hand due to the previous small modifications.

Seeing this, a question arose in his mind.

There is a custom here. If there is an elder who has passed away in the family, the immediate relatives will usually take out something and transform it into something they can use to express their grief.

Under normal circumstances, many people will take the clothes of their parents and relatives and modify them, which not only saves money, but also has more commemorative significance.

But there are also many families with martial arts practitioners who will take the weapons left by their elders and remake them.

It's just that this kind of weapon is usually carried with you. It's just something you think about a lot and you won't use it easily.

Therefore, when refitting, there is less emphasis on practicality.

This has become a very unique custom here.

With some guesses of his own in mind, he called his men and gave some secret instructions.

Seeing those stupid donkeys running around in his house, Xun Ziyang was a little angry.

"Bai Lu, I think this matter can be brought to an end, right?"

Facing the other party's somewhat puzzled gaze, he pursed his lips.

"I mean, it doesn't matter whether Dr. Su and his servants did this or not. But as of now, they are the biggest suspects. In this case, why don't you take them to the escort team for questioning. Otherwise,

A good man has been wronged, or a murderer has been missed.”

These words sounded like farts, and Lin Mengya had no intention of putting up with him.

"Why are you arresting us? No one wants to leave until the matter is clear. Mr. Xun is driving us away like this. Is it because he is afraid of destroying some evidence at the scene? Little brother, why don't you go to his room first?

Search everywhere, maybe there are some unexpected results!"

He has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and he doesn't look like an old man at all.

But Bai Lu had no time to worry about this slight sense of disobedience.

After getting another clue, his people searched carefully.

Xun Ziyang, on the other hand, was also thinking carefully about his murder.

He didn't know if there would be any evidence, but now, he couldn't move.

The guards quickly searched the entire mansion, but found nothing.

"Are you willing now? Su Da
Husband, Manager Song has indeed offended you, but the crime should not lead to death. I am afraid that you are confusing things like this just to divert attention. I think you should just plead guilty and avoid suffering some physical pain."

Not finding it means that his secret has not been exposed yet.

The initiative is still in your own hands.

Xun Ziyang stared at the two of them coldly, as if he had a winning ticket.

Lin Mengya also confronted him tit for tat, with no fear in her expression.

"It's called Chacha now, but it will be bitter in the future. Dare I ask you brothers, are you serious about searching every room?"

Those people's attitude towards this "old gentleman" was a little subtle, but they felt that the other party was doubting them, so they couldn't help but retort, "We have indeed searched every room, and there are no traces of the kind you mentioned."

"Then, did you also go to Mr. Xunyang's bedroom?"

Suddenly, Xun Ziyang's expression changed.

"You, how dare you disturb my teacher's recovery! I think you have bad intentions!"

"Mr. Xun, it's a little inappropriate to say this now. There was a murder in the house, and there could be murder scenes everywhere. Is it possible that you stayed in Mr. Xunyang's room all night last night and never came back?

What?"

"This is natural! Ever since my teacher became ill, I have been guarding him every night."

Raising an eyebrow, Lin Mengya continued to ask, "In other words, you are in Mr. Xunyang's bedroom every night and never leave?"

Xun Ziyang felt that something was not quite right.

But he didn't think much and nodded immediately.

"certainly!"

"Then when are you going and when are you coming back?"

"I go there every day after dinner, and I don't come back until breakfast every morning."

"So that's it. That means you will stay in Mr. Xunyang's yard all night and never leave even half a step, right?"

Xun Ziyang had a dark face, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

Lin Mengya saw that he was on the hook, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she said with some confusion, "In that case, are you sure that Manager Song really didn't go to Mr. Xunyang's bedroom last night?"

Her voice was clear and cold, and her eyes seemed to see through everything about him.

Xun Ziyang's guilty conscience deepened a lot.

Of course he knew why Manager Song died. In fact, before Lin Mengya and the others entered, Manager Song died in the adjacent wing.

If they had arrived a moment and a half earlier, they would have been able to see the causes and consequences of these things.

"No, that's right! Manager Song has indeed never been here!"


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