Chapter 43 (2/2)
secondly, he does not want to pay too much attention to this case.
Every year, thousands of disciples are recruited from other schools. There are more than 100 deaths of various kinds of Qi refining, experience, tasks, accidents and fights. Among them, the main reason is that this kind of Qi refining is too radical, which leads to the death of forked Qi. There are more than 10 deaths per year.
”What's wrong with this case?”
He pretended to disdain to stare at the young subordinate in front of him. This kind of Yao nationality's son is really domineering. It is also a big trouble to have such subordinate.
This man has been in the five elements patrol department for more than a year, and now he is under the jurisdiction of the outer gate of the criminal hall.
He bowed his waist and folded his hands. He respectfully saluted and said:
”my subordinates want to re investigate this case.”
”There is a witness in this case. It is clear and clear. What else is there to investigate?” He Wanyi replies with obvious impatience.
His subordinates have not been on duty in the criminal court for more than a year. They find fault with him as soon as they come back. They really want to kick him out of the house, but they dare not.
”The only problem is in this witness.”
”Oh?” Why in case of a feigned surprise, ”what's the problem?”
”Witness, I have brought it.”
The young man clapped his hands gently. A round young woman, wrapped tightly in the Taoist robes of the outer disciples, came in a little shaky and uncomfortable.
Although the charm of this pretty face did not decrease, there was a strong panic in the eyes at the moment.
She secretly raised her eyes, and at one glance she saw the old acquaintance he Wanyi, who was sitting behind the wooden table.
She was about to jump up and curse, but she met the cold eyes of the mysterious young man next to her. So she just shook her whole body, and she immediately drew back.
This is zhafai.
The dead Bai Changsheng's Taoist companion, he Wanyi's indescribable person.
”To tell you the truth, how did Bai Changsheng die?” The man spoke coldly young. Accompanied by this, is a sharp and heavy pressure pavement, even one side of what in case are can not help but frown, have to use the power to resist.
Zhafai was so scared that she couldn't help retreating, but she felt a chill on her neck.
She looked up a little, a whole body purple, emitting a fishy smell, as if stained with blood, the tip of the sword has been propped on her neck.
It scared her out of her wits.
Her whole body, including her head, did not dare to move any more, for the fierce tip of the sword was not fixed. It was sticking to her skin, which could be broken by blowing, and gradually exerted pressure, and gradually fell into the flesh of her neck.
If she did something, she couldn't imagine the consequences.
Zhafai looked up at he Wanyi, the real murderer who killed Bai Changsheng.
He Wanyi's eyes were a blur, but when he and Zha Fei's eyes met, they suddenly showed a sharp line and then disappeared.
This is an obvious warning.
This plump, fleshy and charming woman was caught between the pressure of two monks who had built seven foundations. She was in a situation where there was no road to heaven and no door to the earth.
If she shouts that the murderer is he Wanyi, she really doesn't know what the result will be. The young disciple seems to be pursuing the truth, but he has no idea whether he will shut himself up to protect his boss.
What's more, what if this veteran is not a vegetarian.
If he tries to kill him, the confrontation between the two seven heavy friars will disappear like an ant trampled by an elephant before she can leave the room.
In this tangle, her tears like the river burst out of the levee.
”I said, I said it.”
In all kinds of grievances, she suddenly had a flash of light in her head. She could not only offend him, but also satisfy the young law enforcement disciple. Moreover, she could revenge some people who she resented deeply.
Three birds in one stone.
”It's a hook pig!” As she spoke, she covered her face and cried, ”song Ruhai, the hook pig of their Wu Yuan! It was him who hid in the quiet room and killed Bai Changsheng when he was practicing kung fu! ”
Under the oppression of both sides, she finally found a shortcut to escape. She also successfully transferred her fear, grievance, entanglement and helplessness into tears of resentment.
The objects of resentment also became song Ruhai, mu mu, who defeated them, and the fat woman who stabbed her with a sword and looked disgusting.
Of course, there was the one who took advantage of others' danger. On the way back, he stretched out his dirty hand and stole her all over the place. , the fastest update of the webnovel!