God catches no trace

Chapter 58 Death

Chapter 3: Death

Lord Shun is Lord Shun.

Because the name carries Shun.

Acting really fast.

After receiving the order from Mr. He, the magistrate of Tanzhou, he brought more than a dozen policemen and gangsters with him.

Swagger the horse.

In less than three hours, they arrived at the Lishuixu Temple.

When I got off my horse and looked into the temple, I found that it was not so smooth.

A young girl in white clothes stood at the door.

There are still two figures shaking in the temple.

"Master Shun, what's going on?" Wu Zuo asked beside him.

Li Changshun's big eyes stared inexplicably.

Engaged in fast arrest for more than ten years.

This is the first time I have seen such a thing.

Within the scope of his own jurisdiction, outsiders had already entered before the owner of the scene of the crime arrived.

Who are they?

Li Changshun felt very angry.

So, he lifted the simple knife in his hand and went straight to the girl.

"Who is so bold and unscrupulously destroying the scene of the crime?"

The girl smiled at him and said, "No one else is allowed to enter."

"Ah, am I an idler?"

One sentence made his liver bleed out of anger, regardless of Sanqi 21, Pu Dao slashed violently.

The girl stepped lightly and leaned over, dodging.

Seeing Master Shun moving his hand, the rest of the arresters "hula" surrounded him.

"Stop." Two words came from inside the house, majestic and with a sense of order.

Master Shun, who had just thought of the second move, was taken aback.

A man came out of the temple.

"You~Tanzhou police?"

"Who are you?" Li Changshun felt that his luck was really bad today.

The words of the girl in white gave him a big headache.

Unexpectedly, the tone of a man is more unacceptable than that of a girl.In fact, everyone who sees them will respectfully address them as Guan Ye or Catcher, but they have never seen them addressed directly.

"Oh, sorry, we came too suddenly." The man was just about to dig out something.

"When you met Sang Wuhen, the God of Kyoto, Master Sang still kneels down?" the girl in white said lightly.

"Master Sang?" Li Changshun was a little surprised, how could he appear here.

"Master Shun, this person may be possible." Mu Zuo beside him said in a low voice, "A few days ago, Lord Sang personally cracked the case of the Zhao family in Jingzhou."

"You mean: Mr. Sang didn't return to Beijing, but came here."

"Ah."

Li Changshun was about to ask Wu Zuo more carefully, when there was a token in front of him.

When he saw it, beads of sweat appeared on his face, he arched his hands flat on his chest, and knelt down on his knees, "My lord, I forgive little Li Changshun for offending."

Unexpectedly, with a wave of Sang Wuhen's big hand, he stood up involuntarily: "Forget it, Captain Li, there is no need for red tape."

"Yes, my lord."

"From now on, you should go back and tell Lord Prefect Wang about what happened here. I have already taken over. As for any assistance needed, I will notify you."

Li Changshun knew that people from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Criminal Justice in Kyoto could handle cases directly wherever they went, without the permission of local officials and yamen.

"Okay, my lord."

"You can go." Sang Wuhen continued, "But please, there is a small forest not far from here, you go and clean it up, we just came from there."

"I'm going right now."

When Li Changshun heard this, he secretly rejoiced that Sang Wuhen didn't keep him here.To be honest, after living for 40 or [-] years, this is the first time I have dealt with such a big person, and I feel a little nervous, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

With a wave of his hand, he ran towards the grove with a dozen arresters.

"Brother Sang, what's going on in the temple?"

It turned out that after Xia Rupiao found them in Jingzhou, she explained the strange things in the grove carefully.

Especially those two words that Qin Han said when he died, Sang Wuhen was very interested after listening to them.

After thinking about it for a while, I know that before a person dies, his speech will definitely be slurred, but the general meaning can be understood. According to his understanding, the "Hush Meow" in Qin Han's mouth means "Xu Temple" or "Xu Mo Temple".

In fact, what interests him the most is that there must be some big secret in these two words, otherwise, it would be impossible for Qin Han to ask Xia Rupiao to remember it before he died.

As for the strange murder that happened in the tree, Sang Wuhen has been working on the case for many years, and he knows in his heart that it has something to do with what Qin Han said, as long as he finds out the secret in the two words, it will be much easier to investigate the murderer.

So, he decided to figure out the meaning of "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Sure enough, during the visits near the grove, the "empty temple" as understood was confirmed by many people.

But unexpected: when they rushed to the "empty temple" in the mouth of the villagers, they saw more than [-] dead bodies with painful faces.

Just when he was about to check with Shui Sheng, there was the sound of fighting between the policeman and Xia Rupiao who was standing at the door.

So he went out without hesitation, relying on his own identity, told Catcher Li that he would take over the current case.

Li Butou naturally couldn't ask for it,
Seeing that they had already left, Sang Wuhen was about to return to the temple when he heard Xia Rupiao's questioning.

"The details are still unclear, let's go in and have a look."

The two stepped in together.

Shui Sheng was carefully inspecting the dead one by one.

"How? What did you find?"

"Brother Wuhen, the thirty or so are all beggars, members of the beggar gang."

Let me tell you, you'll know it as soon as you come in and see it.Sang Wuhen smiled secretly.

Still very serious on the surface, he asked again: "When and why did the deceased die?"

"Reporting to my lord, the little girl only knows that they have faint palm prints on their bodies, and she doesn't know anything else." Seeing his expression, Shui Sheng teased with a charming smile.

"Palm?"

If more than [-] people were shot to death with palms, how many people in the world can do it?

He swept his gaze, and suddenly gathered on the two of them.

"Elder of the beggar gang?" The tone of his voice was startled.

"What elder?" Shui Sheng obviously didn't understand the positions of the Beggar Gang.

Sang Wuhen ignored it, knowing that there were some things that he couldn't explain right away.

He bent down, took a closer look, sighed, and said, "I know when they died, and I also know who left the palm print on their bodies."

"Oh, I know the answer so soon." Xia Rupiao couldn't believe it.

"They were attacked yesterday afternoon." When Sang Wuhen said this, he looked at Shui Sheng, "Do you still remember Feng Yiming?"

"You said "The God of Variety" Feng Yiming."

"Correct."

"Why did he kill so many disciples of the Beggar Gang?" Shui Sheng asked.

"The real murderer is not him."

"Ah, brother Sang, what you said is really contradictory, people really don't understand?" Xia Rupiao interjected.

"Feng Yiming didn't use the ultimate moves in "Chasing Wind Palm" and "Variety Fist". Hit to a deadly place."

"So you're sure he's not?"

Sang Wuhen nodded: "It is true that all the people here were injured by him."

"What do you mean, after Feng Yiming wounded people and left, someone took the opportunity to kill them?" Xia Rupiao asked again.

"Yes." Then he picked up a few packs of Jinchuang medicine from the ground, waved it up with his hand, and said, "As soon as Feng Yiming left, the elder took out the medicine and prepared to treat everyone's injuries."

"It seems that the murderer has long been lurking here."

"Probably not, it may be purely a coincidence. Rupiao, when did you encounter strange things in the grove yesterday?"

"morning."

"That's right, I suspect the same person committed the crime in Xiaoshulin and here."

"the same person?"

"It makes sense. After the murderer heard Qin Han's dying words in the grove, he knew that the two words referred to the Xushen Temple. In order to seal this secret, he made a decisive move and tried to kill everyone who heard it. Fortunately, my sister is good at it. I escaped." Shui Sheng took the words.

"Sister means: Here, he competes with me for time?"

"Because in the grove, only you are still alive. He is afraid that you will find this place in advance."

"So in order to be one step ahead of me, the murderer kept running over, but who would have thought that so many people were injured, but because of that thing, the murderer still wanted to kill?"

"My sister finally got the hang of it. It should be like this. However, there is one more thing to add. When he arrived, Feng Yiming had just left."

"But, sister, all the people in the grove were killed by the small sword. Here..."

Before she finished speaking, Sang Wuhen actually picked up a needle from the ground, a long needle, and said slowly: "This man has weird martial arts, and he knows sorcery, one or two different ways of killing people, he can definitely do it." .”

Shui Sheng looked at the needle in his hand, suddenly felt his face turn red, and thought: This important doubtful point was actually ignored by him, maybe there were too many straws, or maybe he was too focused on examining the corpse.

"Brother Sang, this, the murder weapon?" Xia Rupiao asked.

"It's not it, is there something else?"

(End of this chapter)