All the villains can hear my voice

Zhang De asked people to hit him with the Tusandao. The onlookers were confused, what does this mean? Didn’t Tu San Dao admit it all? How can we say that what he told was not the truth? If it hadn't been for the loud slap that was given to Tu Sandao, they would have suspected that the magistrate was deliberately trying to protect Tu Sandao!

[Could this guy only use torture to extract confessions when trying cases, right? 】

Chuan Wen expressed doubts, and Li Feng next to him was also dumbfounded by Zhang De's operation. Yes, you can only solve the case by beating people?

Zhang De panicked when he heard the message and the pointing and talking of the crowd. He hesitated and yelled: "Stop, stop!"

The officer stopped, um... his hands were a little numb!

Tu Sandao was sobbing, and his cheeks were swollen as if they were hairy.

Zhang De was a little panicked. The emperor was watching, but he felt a little numb while sitting here reviewing the case. It was a bit like being watched by the invigilator standing behind him during an exam. It was hairy.

Now that I have been questioned again, it is like having made a mistake on a question and being scolded by the invigilator. I am already sweating.

"Hit, hit him!"

He pointed at Zheng San. The more he panicked, the more mistakes he made, and he gave another wrong instruction to hit Zheng San.

But the cadre didn't care whether his instructions were wrong or not. Anyway, this is how the adults in their family treat ordinary people with no connections. Just beat them. There will always be someone who can't help but tell the truth!

The burly officer followed Zheng San and made a few big mouths, which made Zheng San stunned. He was also a little panicked and scared. Could it be that his murder was discovered? impossible! No one saw him when he killed, and he also cleaned up all the traces afterwards!

"Sir! I was wronged, sir!"

Clear slaps mixed with cries of injustice echoed in the courtroom. Everyone was stunned. They couldn't figure out what kind of trick this was. Why did they start beating the person who was chopped?

Do you really want to protect Tu San Dao? !

Facing everyone's questioning looks, Zhang De panicked even more. It wasn't that he didn't have it, he just wanted to find out the truth!

Li Feng covered his face. If it weren't for his relationship with Tu Sandao and his need to avoid suspicion, he really wanted to kick Zhang De off his seat and interrogate him himself! As the chief of Dali Temple, he has seen a lot of trial scenes, but it is rare for Zhang De to open his mouth and then hit him seriously, which is rare!

The emperor outside also had a dark face. Even though he had not tried the case, he knew that there were many things that could be asked about this situation. For example, which alley was the specific alley that Tu Sandao mentioned? There are also specific parts to cut and so on. But this Zhang De knew how to torture to extract confessions, and he was as clueless as to how he was promoted to the capital as an official!

[Alas~, it seems that I have to save all the people! There is no way, who allowed me to be born into such an extraordinary existence! 】

Chuanwen is a bit too confident, which is called narcissism!

The corners of the emperor's and others' mouths twitched for a moment. They couldn't see it, it was annoying to their ears!

However, they took a look at the unreliable Zhang De and still placed their hopes on Chuanwen. Although the transmission of information is sometimes not very reliable, her little head is still quite smart, and she might actually be able to say something.

Chuan Wen stopped Zhang De from slapping Zheng San, walked up to Tu Sandao, smiled harmlessly and mysteriously, "You just lied."

Everyone looked at Chuanwen and Tu Sandao, and heard Chuanwen continue: "The fifteenth day of July is the Hungry Ghost Festival, and as far as I know, every household will pay homage to their ancestors on the Hungry Ghost Festival. In addition to burning incense on paper, you also light a lamp at the door of your house to guide your ancestors home. Usually, someone will stay with the lamp until midnight on this night. If you chop Zheng San on this day, people will probably notice it. Are you there? Even if the alley is deserted, his screams will be heard, right? "

Chuan Wen looked at the crowd of people watching. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads. The man who went to call Zheng San thought about it and said, "I kept watch on our house until midnight that day and didn't hear any screams? Oh! That's right."

This neighbor was reminded by the message, and he suddenly remembered, "I remember that Zheng San seemed to have been chopped that day, and he had been lying at home to recuperate. He used to keep the lights every year during the Ghost Festival, but that time it was him My wife keeps the light!”

【Wuhu! The first bug is out! 】

Chuan Wen smiled slyly, making Tu Sandao tremble.

Shen Congliang and others also started to smile, feeling quite relieved that the message was still very reliable sometimes.

But when I turned around, I saw that the emperor was not happy at all, but looked very melancholy.

The three of them had puzzled faces.

The emperor was too lazy to pay attention to them, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. Usually, after delivering a message that was serious, it would become very informal. Although he had placed some hope on Chuanwen just now, he didn't expect Chuanwen to analyze it so seriously and rationally, which made him a little worried about what outrageous things Chuanwen would say next.

Chuan Wen didn't know the emperor's psychology, and he was still feeling frustrated. Tu San Dao stammered: "I... I remembered wrongly. It was July 14th that I chopped him down!"

Chuanwen's eyebrows wrinkled, "I've never seen someone work so hard to get someone to kill him!" 】

Li Feng: ...He is the same, I have never seen him!

Tu San Dao: Woo hoo hoo! My face hurts and I don’t want to get slapped again!

Chuan Wen simply ignored Tu San Dao and turned to ask Zheng San, "Did he kill you on July 14th?"

Zheng San glanced at the message and saw that she was just a little girl, so he was not so flustered. He thought for a while and replied: "No, I was chopped by him on the fifth day of July!"

"Oh? How do you remember what happened a year ago so clearly?"

Chuanwen looked at Zheng San curiously. A trace of panic flashed in Zheng San's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, coughed and said: "Of course I remember it clearly. I was stabbed three times that day!"

"Really?" Chuanwen smiled and said, "Unfortunately, I remember that day very clearly, because when I was passing by a small bridge, I heard someone screaming under the bridge. I thought I encountered a ghost. Who knows? I secretly went down to take a look, and there was someone stabbing someone with a butcher knife!"

As Chuanwen spoke, he walked closer to Zheng San and made a gesture on Zheng San's neck. Zheng San shrank his neck in fear, and his eyes were so panicked that he did not dare to look at Chuanwen.

The article cannot reveal the plot, but she can make it up. Zheng San was indeed chopped up in an alley, but it was not a kitchen knife that chopped him but a butcher's knife. She made up a story about hacking people under a bridge, and she just casually mentioned the butcher's knife. How could it be considered a leak of the plot? Ha ha!

But pointing out the butcher's knife was enough to make Zheng San panic, and he began to wonder if someone really saw him on the day he was hacked!

"So, so what?"

Although Zheng San still pretended to be calm, his voice was already a little panicked.