"Miss Cuiyun, does your young master have any enemies?"
"Replying to the master, our young master is well-informed and courteous, he is kind to his neighbors, behaves well with others, and respects himself. I have never heard that my young master has any grudges with others..."
Cuiyun girl came up instead, Zhao Tuiguan cheered up and continued to interrogate, while Feng Xihui thought secretly on the side: "Judging from the situation explained by these servants of the Yang Mansion, from the time Zhang Shisan entered the bathroom until Xia Xun Gao Gao
He called for help, but it only took a cup of tea. Then the servants rushed to the bathroom. At this time, the room was in a mess, and clothes and bath utensils were scattered on the floor. They hurried to get clothes for Yang Wenxuan to change into, and then put the nurse in.
All the family members of the hospital were called to guard him.
Immediately, someone called the police. Zhang and Wang, who were patrolling the streets, heard the news and rushed to inspect the scene. They then went back to the government office to report the transfer. During the whole process, Yang Wenxuan did not leave, and there was no interruption in the bathroom.
Extraordinary. After the police officers arrived, they carefully searched the bathroom and the entire backyard garden. It was impossible to hide a needle. If there was a murder weapon, it was impossible to hide it in the bathroom or throw it out of the window.
In the garden.
In this case, Xia Xun has no suspicion. It is impossible for him to kill a person in such a short period of time, put on his clothes and tidy up, jump out of the window, hide the murder weapon far away, and then return to the scene to take off his clothes and dress up again.
Fake bathing. There were a lot of people present at that time. These slaves of the Yang family were all hired. They did not sign a contract of sale with the Yang family. It was impossible for everyone to cover up a murder case of the family owner, let alone
Xia Xun has just arrived at the Yang Mansion, and there is no one he can trust, and he has no courage to entrust such a life-threatening matter to anyone."
In fact, Feng Xihui never believed that Xia Xun could be the murderer from the beginning to the end. It was just out of professional instinct that he would first conduct an investigation in his mind for anyone who was qualified to become a murderer. Now it is speculated whether Xia Xun is suspected or not, it is just a professional
Habit.
Xia Xun had no suspicion, but the real object of suspicion emerged in his mind: It was too difficult, the assassin was still haunting him, and he struck again. Since he failed this time, when would he come again? Who is this person...?
After thinking about it, without any clue, he shook his head and left the interrogation room.
After rushing to the mortuary, he had a brief conversation with the two inspectors waiting there. After the inspection was completed, he straightened up and said: "The deceased was stabbed to death between the chest and abdomen with a sharp weapon. Find the location."
It was very precise, and it pierced the liver of the deceased with just one blow, and even injured the spleen. Judging from the wounds on the deceased, they were wide on the outside and narrow on the inside. The wounds were smooth and gradually shrank. It is speculated that the murder weapon should be a vertebrae.
A type of weapon with a length of at least one and a half feet. Apart from this, there were only a few slight scratches on the body of the deceased, which should have been left during the struggle, and nothing else was found."
Feng Jianxiao looked at the white linen cloth slowly covering Zhang Shisan's wide-open eyes, and his heart shuddered: "What a sharp and accurate killing method. This is how Yang Wenxuan died, and this is how Zhang Shisan died."
, Yang Wenxuan is just that, his boxing and kicking skills are very limited, but Zhang Shisan's martial arts is pretty good. Although he was caught off guard and unarmed, he could be killed so easily. This assassin's skills are also quite good.
Remarkable."
After Yang Wenxuan was assassinated last time, he had conducted a secret investigation, but found nothing. Unexpectedly, as soon as "Yang Wenxuan" returned to the city, the murderer was chasing him like a gangrene on his bones. He was stroking his beard like thorns, and all kinds of doubts arose.
He thought: "After Yang Wenxuan's death, we did not disclose the death information. Isn't it weird for the murderer? The news that 'Yang Wenxuan' rushed to unload the stone shed is not a secret. If you are interested, you will definitely find out. Why did the assassin not rush to investigate?
Or another assassination? If he believed that Yang Wenxuan was dead, suspected that the government was setting a trap, or that someone Li Daitao was dead, why did 'Yang Wenxuan' just return to the city and before he had a chance to confirm these doubts, so he couldn't wait to take action again? "
No matter how alert Feng Xihui is, how can he possibly find a reasonable reason for the assassination incident that Xia Xun directed and acted in the real assassin.
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In the detention room, the state judge Dong Haotian, Mr. Dong, refilled Xia Xun's tea with a smile on his face and listened patiently to his impassioned and incoherent accusations.
This victim is not an ordinary citizen. He has a great reputation and is a well-known gentry in Qingzhou Prefecture. This is in broad daylight, and gangsters are breaking into houses with sharp knives. Which wealthy gentleman is not worried that he will become the next victim. The public security is like this
Damn, this is something that will cause public outrage. Once 'Yang Wenxuan' mobilizes scholars and business friends to protest, the matter will become a big deal.
If an official wants to achieve some political achievements and wants to collect taxes and distribute grain and do corvee work, he cannot do without the support of the local gentry. If the entire gentry class is dissatisfied, no matter whether you are a shackles official or a strong leader,
They all had to get out of the house in disgrace. In local areas, unless they were in a state of war and needed to use force to implement government orders, the gentry in these places had much greater energy than the government.
Xia Xun was shocked and angry, and said resolutely: "In broad daylight, someone actually entered my mansion to commit murder in public. Fortunately, Thirteenth Lang sacrificed his life to save the savior. In his late life, he also practiced some rudimentary kung fu of fists, kicks, and archery in the mansion school.
I was lucky enough to escape with my life. The murderer is so rampant, you must make the decision for me."
Judge Dong hurriedly said: "Young Master Yang, please relax. I will never let him off the hook for being so vicious and stubborn. I will definitely bring him to justice and give you justice. Have you had any grudges with anyone recently?"
Do you feel familiar with the murderer?"
Xia Xun shook his head and said: "No, Wansheng has no impression of the assassin and has never had any grudges with him. Wansheng was taking a bath at the time. Zhang Ban came in to report some family matters to Wansheng. At this moment, the murderer jumped in through the window, wearing a green suit.
, with a green scarf on his face and a shiny black iron awl, Wansheng was so frightened that he could not move. Fortunately, Zhang Ban reacted quickly and immediately rushed forward to fight with the gangster.
With his bare hands, Thirteenth Lang was stabbed in the chest by a cone from the murderer. However, Thirteenth Lang fought back with a punch that seemed to have broken the murderer's ribs. The murderer grunted and stumbled to the ground. Only then did Wan Sheng react.
He came over, hurriedly jumped out of the bath, grabbed the clothes hanger and waved it to protect himself, while shouting for help. Seeing that Wansheng's family members were coming to the hospital in an instant, Xiaosheng waved the clothes hanger to keep him away, and the murderer escaped from the window and fled.
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"Hmm..." Lord Prefect frowned slightly and twirled his beard as he said nothing.
Xia Xun glanced at him, put the teacup under his nose, and sniffed the fragrance of the tea. He quickly reviewed it in his mind: witness, physical evidence, and motive for committing the crime. There were no problems in all aspects. From the secret preparation last night,
The whole process of taking Xiaodi shopping this morning to anger Zhang Shisan and induce him to come to his door was flawless, so I felt even more at ease.
A yamen servant quietly walked in and whispered a few words in the ear of Lord Prefecture Magistrate. He was obviously reporting on the trial status of Lord Tuiguan. Lord Dong nodded, waved his hand and dismissed the yamen servant, and said to Xia Xun:
"Young Master Yang, the questioning of your family members has ended. Now they are waiting at the Yamen Gate. You can go back first. If there is any progress in the case, I will notify you at any time."
"Okay, I hope the state judge will catch the murderer as soon as possible, and I'll say goodbye later."
"Hmm..." Lord Prefectural Magistrate continued: "I will naturally go all out to find the murderer. However, during this period, the young master must pay attention to safety when he comes in and out, and bring more nursing staff with him. I will also let patrol officers be in your residence.
Inspections have been stepped up nearby.”
"I understand, I'll take my leave."
Lord Prefecture Magistrate walked outside the door. He looked up and saw Feng Xihui standing under the side corridor, and said: "Feng Jianxiao, please send Mr. Yang off on my behalf."
Xia Xun and Feng Xihui walked out of the second hall side by side, walked around the lobby, and strolled past the platform. In front of them was the ceremonial gate with four beams, eight columns, five purlins and four rafters. There was no one else on the corridor in the middle. Xia Xun immediately slumped his shoulders and felt miserable.
Face begged: "Master Feng, please be merciful and let the poor people leave. How could the poor people know that bad guys would come to kill Yang Xu just sitting at home? The poor people really don't dare to accept this mission. They beg for food and survive, but their lives can be saved."
, Sir, have mercy..."
"Shut up!"
Feng Xihui stopped him with a stern voice, glanced around hurriedly, and shouted: "It's too late to regret it now! Don't forget, the memorandum signed by you is still in my hands. If you don't listen to my orders, I will
I can send you to the execution ground at any time. Is it possible to transform from an untouchable to a captain in my royal uniform without taking any risks?"
Xia Xun shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore. Feng Xihui lowered his voice and said, "You don't have to be afraid. Both the state judge and the judge attach great importance to this case and will definitely mobilize smart and capable detectives to arrest it seriously."
As for the murderer, the villain didn't succeed, and the government has been alerted, so he must be hiding and not daring to move rashly, so you won't be in any danger now."
Xia Xun said with a bitter face: "Even if there is no danger now, then... what about the future?"
Feng Xihui scolded: "Do you think all the detectives are just doing nothing? Aren't we trying to find the real culprit? After you go back, you will hire more nursing staff in the house, try not to go out, change your accommodation at night, and try to ensure your own safety.
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Xia Xun said: "Not going out? I think about it too, but is it possible? Master Yang is hiding at home with the door closed to do business? Will he go to King Qi's birthday banquet? Will he go when his friends are being sent off...
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"Okay, okay, don't complain. Just take more bodyguards to protect the courtyard when you go out. The assassin is smart. Judging from his methods, he always considers defeat before winning. He finds an escape route in advance before taking action. He dares to do it in front of the public.
Do it in public? If you want to do great things, achieve great success, and enjoy great wealth, how can you not take risks? If you are a beggar, even if you live for a thousand years, will you have the opportunity to enjoy this fairy-like happiness for one day? How many people?
Even after all the beheading business, you still can't earn such a good thing. Isn't it worth your while? What's there to complain about? It's so muddy that it can't be painted on the wall!"