Daming King of Punishment

The three of them walked up to the second floor, and Song Wuya's footsteps suddenly slowed down. He began to check any details from the stairs.

"How many people came in after that?" Song Wuya looked at Bao Butou, it was very necessary to ask, if too many idle people waited to come, then the scene must have been destroyed.

After Song Wuya's inquiry, the head of the trap arrived immediately: "Except for the waiter who found the corpse, there are only us brothers."

Having said that, Song Wuya frowned.Their so-called official missions and fast arresters are completely useless things, not to mention that these were not valued at all in ancient times.

"Stop!" Just as Bao Butou finished speaking, Song Wuya immediately raised his hand to stop the two of them.

He stared intently at the ground, then suddenly raised his head to look at the waiter: "When was this ground wiped?"

"Ah!" Hearing Song Wuya's question, the waiter suddenly exclaimed, "This...it was wiped...in the morning."

The waiter's scream made Bao Butou and Song Wuya jump, Song Wuya frowned and looked at the waiter.

"What the hell is your name! Are you trying to scare the two of us to death?" Bao Butou immediately yelled and cursed.

On the contrary, Song Wuya did not show any signs of panic.He stared at the waiter intently, and asked coldly, "What frightened you?"

"Ah! It's nothing, the little one was just asked about wiping the floor by the young master, so I remembered the scene when I found the shopkeeper's body in the morning, so I couldn't help but screamed out of fright." The waiter immediately explained the scream.

Song Wuya nodded without thinking too much, this is also a matter of cleaning up.On the contrary, Bao Butou still had a look of displeasure on his face, and scolded angrily: "You boy, be smart, just now I was scared by you and almost rolled down the stairs."

"Damn the young one, damn the young one, I hope the arrester will forgive me." The waiter hurriedly apologized with an ugly expression.

Song Wuya walked forward. He didn't know where Bai Zhuo lived, but he saw the only room with an open door on the second floor at a glance, and thought that it was probably the same.

"Then who are the other tenants?" Song Wuya continued to ask.

"The rest are us guys, and those who live in the backyard." The waiter hurriedly replied, and said that he had already led the two of them to the guest room.

"How could there be so much blood!"

Song Wuya, who was standing at the door of the room, was shocked when he saw the bright red blood all over the room.

"Hey! Don't say it's you, Mr. Song. It's me. I just came here to watch this scene. It was scary enough. It's too cruel. How could there be such a way of killing!" Bao Baotou listened to Song Wu Ya was surprised and followed suit.

The waiter at the side was so frightened that he hugged the door frame and sat down on the ground.

Song Wuya took a deep breath. He has been handling cases for many years and has seen all kinds of scenes, but he has never seen such cruel methods.

He walked into the room and carefully checked the surrounding situation.

The room was very messy, as if it had been burglarized.The reason why Song Wuya felt as if this place had been thieves was because although it looked messy, there was nothing broken in the whole room.Including the teapots and dishes on the table in this room, and even other vases.

"There has obviously been a very chaotic fight here, and it lasted for a long time. Didn't anyone hear any movement from here yesterday?" Song Wuya turned his head strangely and asked the waiter.

The waiter looked scared out of his wits at the moment, sitting on the ground in a daze, with a look of exhaling more breath than taking in less.

"This... this... I don't know!" The waiter shook his head like a rattle, as if he didn't know anything.

Seeing that the waiter couldn't ask any more questions, Song Wuya could only look at Bao Butou who was at the side.Bao Tutou looked at Song Wuya in surprise, frowned and said nothing.

"Baobutou, didn't you ask other people?"

Being asked such a question, Bao Butou showed a helpless smile on his face.

"This! Those guys had already run away when I came!"

"It's broken! Hurry up and chase those people back!" Song Wuya exclaimed suddenly.

Bao Tutou frowned, seeing Song Wuya's nervous expression, he turned around and ran downstairs.

There are large bloodstains on the ground, and the traces are obvious. The blood did not flow down at the same time, and there are traces of dragging in many places.At this moment, the widow's body was no longer here, apparently carried away.

"Stop sitting there, come and show me where Widow Yu's body is?" Song Wuya looked at the waiter who was sitting on the ground, and cursed angrily.

What's the use of this boy's appearance.After Song Wuya said that, the waiter still didn't move, making Song Wuya really dizzy.At this time, he looked at other places in the room and came directly to the bed.

"Strange!" Song Wuya looked at the bed and suddenly frowned.

Someone obviously slept on the messy bed, and it must be Bai Zhuo who slept here last night.But what surprised Song Wuya was that there was not even a single trace of blood in this place.

"It shouldn't be! Since Brother Bai is the most suspected, and Widow Yu died in his room. In addition to the blood all over the floor, why is there no trace of blood on his bed? What's more, I saw it just now. When he was taken away, it was obvious that he had just woken up, and he was still wearing the clothes of last night, but the clothes had been untied, but they had not been taken off. Most importantly, his body was also No trace of blood."

Song Wuya thought back and forth about these too obvious doubts, but he couldn't figure it out.But what he was sure of was that the death of widow Yu had nothing to do with Bai Zhuo at all.It should have been framed by someone, and the first crime scene was in Bai Zhuo's room.

"This is really strange. There is no way to rely on modern methods, so we can only rely on reasoning!" Song Wuya frowned helplessly.

He took a deep breath, thinking helplessly, how could he be so unlucky.He was struck by a lightning to this place for no reason, and went to the execution ground for no reason. After finally getting off the execution ground, who knew that he would have to wait for Ling Chi's execution.After a lot of hard work, I finally got rid of the crime, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing again.

He couldn't help but reminded him of the animation he had seen, Detective Conan.Wherever this kid goes, there will be dead people. He wonders if he has become the same as Conan. Otherwise, how could he encounter such murders twice in a row?

"Get up!" Song Wuya turned around and left the room angrily, kicked the waiter, seeing that he didn't respond, he pulled him up and dragged him outside.

It wasn't until they reached the stairs that the waiter regained his composure and followed him downstairs.

After Song Wuya and the waiter left the inn, he greeted the guards on the side and asked them to seal all the doors and windows here.

"You stay at home honestly. If there is any problem, I will come to you again." Song Wuya explained to the waiter and walked towards the county government office.

At this moment, everyone in the entire inn disappeared, except for this waiter, there was no one else.Even the cooks in the kitchen were gone, which was so strange.The widow's inn is not located in a prosperous place, and there are not many people who come here on weekdays, so it is reasonable to have such a situation.

"Young Master Song, you finally went out, why did you come back again? Do you still want to live here for a few days?"

Song Wuya, who went straight to the prison, was ridiculed by the guard as soon as he reached the door.With his name, no one here knows him, not to mention he has been here for a long time.I'm afraid that these people have made him suffer a lot, and seeing Song Wuya again at this time, he will inevitably have some cynicism.

"Master, don't come here without any problems." Song Wuya greeted with a smile and cupped his fists, and at the same time politely took out some money. "How about letting me go inside to meet a friend?"

"Hehe, it's easy to say, easy to say." When the official saw the silver, he immediately showed a smile, and after taking the silver, he didn't care about Song Wuya anymore.

Seeing such a general situation, Song Wuya didn't have any problems, so he strode in directly.

As soon as he entered, there was no need for an official to lead the way, Song Wuya heard Bai Zhuo's cry of grievances, and immediately followed the voice to find the inside.

"Brother Bai, stop shouting!" Song Wuya hastily stopped Bai Zhuo who was still shouting for injustice.

This Bai Zhuo had never entered here before, but Song Wuya had.But even if he had never been in, he knew about this situation from history and those TV dramas.This place is not the civilized society of modern times. Things like abuse of private letters and torture happen from time to time.Moreover, it goes without saying about power in ancient times. When he first came in, the official who guarded the prison had such a face, let alone here.

Hearing Song Wuya's voice, Bai Zhuo immediately stopped shouting for grievances, and hurriedly threw himself in front of Song Wuya.Through the fence, Bai Zhuo grabbed Song Wuya's hands and cried, "Brother Song, you have to believe me, I was drunk yesterday and I don't know anything. I really didn't kill people, you must Get me out!"

Hearing Bai Zhuo's cry for injustice, Song Wuya was also extremely heartbroken.

Chapter No.17 Who is the murderer

?No.17 Who is the murderer

"Brother Bai Zhuo, don't complain anymore." Song Wuya hurriedly persuaded him, he looked around, fortunately there were no officials around, otherwise there would be some troubles. "Do you know that in this prison, those officials only care about money. If you shout so much, if they think you are annoying, they will inevitably abuse you."