Chapter 776 Case Solved Because of her words, everyone sighed.
Ji Yunshu moved lightly and walked up beside Zhang Daqi, while saying, "And among those who died, the murderer also lost his beloved son, he was heartbroken, depressed all day long, and almost died, but one day......"
She raised the yellow paper in her hand that might break when the wind blows, "He turned to this paper left by his ancestors, and saw the thirty-two words on it, only to know that there was a dry well under the base of the Buddha, so he tried to prevent the strange things in Zhangjia Village from continuing to happen, began the ...... that the ancestors of the Zhang family did not complete back then Sacrifice. ” Belch!
It was as if a gust of wind was slowly pouring in.
It made everyone tremble.
Hug your arms and tremble!
Hearing this, Jing also scolded, "Don't be alarmist here, what priest?"
What thirty-two words?
It's clear that you made it up and deliberately wanted to exonerate Zhang Daqi. ” Jing Rong immediately replied, "This is true evidence, why is it alarmist?"
This is much more empirical than concluding that Zhang Daqi is the murderer with empty hands and no evidence. ” "You ......"
"Why don't you be patient and continue to listen." “……” Jing Yi's face turned blue.
Snorted.
There seemed to be a raging fire burning around the two of them.
Seeing this, Master Li hurriedly broke the fire and asked Ji Yunshu, "Mr.
Ji, I don't know where this piece of paper in your hand came from?"
” Ji Yunshu replied: "I got it from Zhang Daqi's house." ” "So, isn't the murderer Zhang Daqi?"
"No, the murderer is not him."
"Who's that?"
Ji Yunshu stared at Zhang Daqi, who was trembling on his knees, and said, "It's his father, Zhang Yicheng." ” Firmly!
Zhang Yicheng.
Hearing these three words, Village Chief Zhang was full of surprise, as if he had been slapped on the head.
Zhang Yicheng, he knows!
"No......
Impossible!
How could it be Zhang Laohan?
How could he kill someone?
” And Zhang Daqi was also very excited, and opened his mouth to "ahhhh Master Li asked, "Mr.
Ji, do you have any evidence?"
” "Absolutely!"
She took out a handkerchief, lit up the small black body wrapped in it in front of everyone's eyes, and took out the square silver piece that was taken off from Zhang Laohan's wheelchair.
Then, he said the conclusions he had reached one by one in the lobby of the Criminal Department.
The killer suffered from dry bones.
When killing, the medicine rubbed into Gao Meng's ear.
At that time, he was seen by Silly Si, so when the lights in the Zhangjia ancestral hall were turned off, he rolled out of his wheelchair and killed Silly Si with a silver needle.
"As long as you find Zhang Laohan, you will know if he has this medicine on his hands?
And the most important point, he was able to pierce the silver needle into the Silly Four's Heavenly Spirit Cover so accurately in the dark, which showed that his eyes were extraordinary, as long as he asked Mo Gongzi, the divine doctor of Yuhua Pavilion, to take a look, he would naturally know.
After speaking, she looked at Jing Yi again, "As for what King Yi wrote in the case, thinking that there was Zhang Daqi's blood on that stone, he regarded him as a murderer, which is even more ridiculous and unreasonable." ” Hehe!
Jing Yi: "Mr.
Ji, the blood on the stone was still tested by you personally, could it be fake?"
” "Of course it's true."
"Since it's true, then you can tell me why if the murderer is not Zhang Daqi, why is there the blood of the deceased on the stone, and the blood of Zhang Daqi."
Ji Yunshu smiled with a kind of contempt, "It seems that just now, King Yi didn't listen to those thirty-two words carefully. ” “……” "Mixed with blood, the Buddha in the well, which means that if you want to complete the priesthood, you must mix the blood with the blood of the dead and put it in the well, so every time Zhang Laohan kills a person, he will take blood from his son's face, because the cleanest and freshest blood in the human body is the blood on the human face."
Well?
Jing Yi retorted, "But since there are eight people, why do Zhang Daqi only have seven scars on his face?"
” He seemed to have caught Ji Yunshu's miss, and planned to step on his feet desperately.
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It's just that- "King Yiwang not only didn't listen to those thirty-two words carefully, it turned out that he didn't even read them carefully."
Ji Yunshu stepped forward and pulled Zhang Daqi's hair back, revealing the eighth scar from the root of the ear to the mandible. ” Truth!
Zhang Daqi shouted "uh, uh, uh".
Tears in my eyes.
And Jing is like being pushed to the edge of a cliff, falling rocks flying at his feet, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will fall into the abyss.
Unwilling, he grabbed the last straw and asked, "Then how do you explain that Gao Mengxu will go to that broken temple?"
Where does the smell of tiger skin come from in his hands?
If you can't explain it clearly, then all these kinds of things are forged by you. ” Ji Yunshu was silent.
Jing Rong snapped his fingers unhurriedly.
Immediately, someone brought in a tiger skin.
Throw it on the ground.
The taste of tiger skin is great.
Well?
He explained, "This is a high-grade tiger skin treasured by Zhang Laohan, which has not been completely tasted, and the tiger skin brought into Beijing by Gao Meng is the same as from Nanlin, this king has checked, Zhang Laohan has been to Nanlin Anlang six years ago, presumably, he and Gao Meng should know each other, therefore, will know that Gao Meng is a person born in the lunar month of the lunar year, a few days ago Gao Meng entered Beijing to do business, he knew it early, to this king guessed, he should have a tiger skin in his hand to sell to him as the reason, he was invited to the broken temple at the time, when the two talked about buying and selling, The smell of tiger skin naturally remains on your hands. ” "Nonsense."
Jing also repulsed.
"Since King Yi thinks it's nonsense, then I don't know how you explain the strange death methods of those dead and what Mr.
Ji said just now?"
"This ......" he was speechless, looking at Wen Thirteen beside him.
Wen 13 understood what he meant, and obviously wanted him to save the scene.
But— Wen 13 stepped forward and said, "The way those deceased died is indeed weird, before that, Wen was also puzzled, but after listening to Mr.
Ji and King Rong's explanation, the doubts in his heart finally became clear, it seems that Zhang Daqi was really wronged, and the murderer was his father Zhang Yicheng." ” Belch!
What?
Jing Yi was shocked, and his face was extremely dark.
Unexpectedly, he would be bitten by his own dog.
"Thirteen, you ......"
"Lord Wang, Wen is just talking about things, what Mr.
Ji said is indeed well-founded."
Jing Yi's forehead burst out with green tendons, and his fists clenched.
There was an instant burst of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
At this moment, some of the onlookers coughed violently.
I saw a man wearing a hat and a cricket figure squeezing through the crowd with difficulty, and walked in step by step, the shoes were very tattered and dripping with muddy water.
As he entered, he removed the hat from his head, revealing a face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles.
Zhang Laohan!