Daming King of Punishment

Mo Yisan looked embarrassed and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "As soon as I lay down, a mouse crawled over my nose. I was afraid of this thing, so I screamed in fright."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present looked weird, it seemed that it was hard to imagine that a big man would scream in fright at a mouse.Song Wuya sighed inwardly, this is a scholar. The scholars of Ming Dynasty are not only inattentive, indiscriminate, but also as timid as a mouse.

"The last question, you should think clearly before answering." Song Wuya suppressed his disdain for Mr. Mo, and asked gently: "Brother Mo, Miss Situ heard your call and came to check. Is there a room? How long did you stay? Is the door closed?"

Mo Yisan blushed, and hurriedly said: "In the quiet night, how dare I meet Miss Situ behind closed doors? She didn't enter my room, she just asked a few words about the situation in front of the door and stopped for a while. , the time is also very short. Brother Song, you must not misunderstand..."

Song Wuya felt annoyed by Mo Yisan's non-stop justification, and asked with a sly smile, "You keep on arguing, could it be that you have a guilty conscience?"

Mo Yisan immediately shut his mother-in-law's mouth.

Song Wuya strode straight up to Jiang Sixing, suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, and said viciously: "You bastard who kills thousands of knives, if you can't seduce Xiaozhen, why do you want to kill someone? Forget it, do you want to kill the second one?"

Jiang Sixing's face was pale, with soybean-sized beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, he forced a smile and said, "Brother Song, you're so good, don't make such a joke!"

"You call me Brother Song?" Song Wuya stared at him, "Am I familiar with you?"

Jiang Sixing hurriedly said: "You and I have always had the same temperament, just like best friends. Brother Song, have you forgotten?"

"Oh——" Song Wuya nodded heavily as if suddenly enlightened, continued to grab Jiang Sixing's collar with one hand, pointed to his nose with the other, and said with a smile: "You said you have the same temperament as me, that's right .I am not a good person, and you are naturally not a good person. Since I did not kill this person, then naturally you can only kill him!"

Song Wuya's fallacious statement was about to come out, and everyone was stunned when they heard it. They all looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this was really too forceful.

Situ Wen curled her lips, with a sarcasm smile on the corner of her mouth: "You are right in at least one sentence, you really know yourself."

The magistrate Situ, who was the presiding judge and prosecutor, was angry and funny, and immediately shouted: "Song Wuya, Hugh is messing around. How can you make wild guesses about a major homicide case? You said he was the murderer, but do you have any real evidence?"

Bao Bao quickly followed suit and said: "Master Xianzun is right. Song Wuya, are you relying on guesswork? If you rely on guesswork, who wouldn't guess, and what case do you want you to come to Yuezu to solve?"

"Yes." Song Wuya said with a grin, "I just rely on guessing." Then he suppressed his smile, and changed the subject, "Guessing, of course, everyone can do it, but if you know how to guess, then only I can do it."

The Magistrate Situ suppressed a little unhappiness in his heart, frowned and asked, "No matter how you guessed. You said he was the murderer, but do you have any real evidence?"

"Real evidence? It's right in front of you." Song Wuya sneered, and the right hand that grabbed Jiang Sixing's collar suddenly moved down, tearing his front chest apart, "Everyone, please see what's on his chest?"

On Jiang Sixing's exposed chest, there were four purple-red scratches standing vertically from top to bottom. They were deep and conspicuous, and at first glance they were scratched by human nails.

Jiang Sixing's face was pale, and everyone cast suspicious and puzzled looks.

Song Wuya explained coldly: "Xiao Zhen was lying on her back on the bed and was suffocated to death. The murderer was riding on her to face her face to face. When Xiao Zhen was covered by the murderer's hands, Xiao Zhen would instinctively resist desperately. It's like a drowning person will stretch out his hands and scratch. Therefore, it is very likely that there will be scratches on the murderer's chest. It's a pity that if every man's body is checked for scratches on the night of the crime, The case can be settled on the spot, so there is no need to be as troublesome as it is now."

He spoke quickly, and continued in one breath: "Since it was confirmed earlier that the murderer was among the four guests living in the West Wing, the murderer could only sneak through the middle hall to the East Wing while Miss Situ didn't notice him. Xiaozhen’s room. This is determined by the layout of the entire house. The only time Miss Situ left the middle hall around the second watch was to stand at the door of Mo Yisan’s room and talk to him. This time was very short, and the door was open. Among the four guests in the wing room, the only one who can take advantage of this short opportunity to escape to the west wing without being noticed is Jiang Sixing who lives in the room diagonally opposite Mo Yisan!"

After these words were finished, the scene was suddenly silent and extremely quiet. Everyone bowed their heads to think about it, and then nodded in unison.Bao Baokuai and Liang Yuzuo couldn't help but looked at each other, feeling ashamed in their hearts, he was considered a veteran in handling cases, but now he lost face to face to this fledgling young man, his face was a bit uncomfortable.

Jiang Sixing tried to calm down, and forced a dry laugh: "I've been itching badly on my chest these days, and I scratched these scratches myself."

Baobu laughed quickly: "My dear friend, your itching is so earth-shattering, you can't wait to grab your internal organs." He made a gesture, and the two guards immediately rushed forward and put the chains on On Jiang Sixing.

"You want to convict me based on these few scratches? I don't accept it!" Jiang Sixing shouted angrily.

"If you don't agree, I will let you obey!"

Song Wuya turned around suddenly, his eyes fell on the finger on Jiang Sixing's right hand, and he whispered something quickly to Bao Bubu.The policeman trotted out of the living room, and came back in a short while, holding the ink-stained thin quilt he took from the murder scene in the east wing with both hands.

Baobu hurriedly unfolded the quilt, Song Wuya found an ink mark with a pattern on the surface of the quilt, stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Sixing's right hand, and compared the finger on his hand with the ink mark, it really matched perfectly, Thick outlines and fine textures all correspond.

Jiang Sixing's face immediately turned ashen, and he could hardly stand, his lips trembling and said: "I...I..."

"What about me? You want to say that this is also left in your sleep?" Bao Baokuai asked with a mocking tone.

Situ Wen's face was pale, and her expression of grief and indignation could not be suppressed. Although she had already made some psychological preparations, after the final truth was suddenly revealed, she still found it difficult to accept that her father died at the hands of her students.

"Why do you want to kill someone?" Song Wuya knelt down in front of Jiang Sixing who was already limp on the ground, staring straight into his eyes, "And why did you blame me?"

"Because of you!" Jiang Sixing squeezed out these three words, stared at Song Wuya viciously, and said through gritted teeth, "It's all your fault!"

Chapter 13 barefoot hair

?Chapter 13 barefoot

"Because of me?" Song Wuya was startled, and then kicked him hard, "You can't rape yourself, commit murder, why are you making false accusations?"

"It's because of you!" Jiang Sixing panted heavily, spit, with a strong hatred on his face, "You messed around with that lowly servant girl, but you showed off to me intentionally or unintentionally in private, that's why I provoked you." I got distracted after drinking that day and committed the crime of murder."

"Where... do you start with this? You have committed a heinous crime yourself, so what does it have to do with me?" Song Wuya widened his eyes, trying to show an expression of indignation on his face, but secretly sighed in his heart, knowing that this guy Most of what was said was true.

"You shameless bastard, you killed my father!"

Situ Wen shot again angrily, Song Wuya was slapped in the face again, and there were red slap marks on both sides of his face.Song Wuya was able to avoid the slap, but because he was indeed wronged, he had no choice but to face the slap to relieve her anger.

The county magistrate Situ stopped Situ Wen again, and asked Jiang Sixing: "You will tell me the truth about how to kill people!"

Jiang Sixing lowered his head and said: "After the banquet was over that day, I was slightly drunk and lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Remembering that Song Wuya had shown off his affair with that bitch in front of me, I got up. Sexin, while Miss Situ was standing at the door of Mo Yisan's room talking, I slipped out of the room, sneaked into her room to beg for sex, and threatened her with Song Wuya's affair with her. Pretend to be chaste and nine-strength, refused to follow, and still shouted, I was startled and frightened, so I had no choice but to smother her to death. Master Situ kept knocking on the door outside to ask questions when he heard the noise. I didn't dare to make a sound, He didn't go away again, so I had no choice but to pick up the inkstone on the table and open the door to knock him unconscious."

He gave Song Wuya a hard look, and then said: "Because Miss Situ has been settling accounts in the middle hall, I can't go back to my room without her noticing, so I have to wait. I never expected that you would come and knock on the door."

"Why didn't you think of it?" Song Wuya frowned and asked, "Since you know that I have an affair with Xiaozhen, isn't it normal for me to sneak out and knock on her door in the middle of the night? You are too stupid, right?"

"Bah!" Jiang Sixing spit on the ground, stared at Song Wuya bitterly and said: "This is because I fell for you bastard!"

Song Wuya pointed to his nose curiously, and asked, "Did you fall for me? Why did you fall for me?"

Jiang Sixing said: "When the banquet was over that day, you looked very drunk, and I put you in the bedroom. In the past, as long as you were drunk, you couldn't wake up if you didn't sleep all night. .Because I saw you drunk with my own eyes, so I felt that you would definitely not go on a tryst with Xiaozhen that night. Hmph, now that I think about it, it must have been because you had planned to steal the fragrance during the dinner party, so you pretended to be drunk and refused to let it go Drinking. No wonder you said you couldn't drink the wine I tried to persuade you at the banquet that day."

Song Wuya was annoyed and funny when he heard it. It turned out that although his ex was not a thing, he didn't seem to be a fool, but rather treacherous.

"...That night, when you knocked on the door outside, I hid in the room and didn't dare to make a sound. In a hurry, I wanted to use you as a scapegoat. Anyway, you and that bitch didn't know each other well..."

"Then, you wrapped the inkstone with a thin quilt, opened the door and knocked me unconscious when I wasn't prepared?" Song Wuya didn't want him to explain the matter in too much detail, so he quickly took over the topic, "Finally Then you wrapped the vase in a quilt and smashed it, put pieces on me, sprinkled water stains, and pretended that I accidentally knocked myself unconscious after killing someone?"

Jiang Sixing nodded silently.

Song Wuya let out a long breath, turned around and cupped his hands to County Magistrate Situ, and said, "Lord Situ, the case has been found out and the real culprit has confessed. The suspicion of Wansheng is now completely cleared, right?"

Situ county magistrate smiled with his beard, nodded and said: "Very good! Sure enough, it is exactly the same as your previous deduction. Nephew Song Xian, you are really good at guessing the murderer. How did you guess it right? "

Song Wuya felt that it was better to keep a low profile, and lowered his head and said modestly: "My lord, this is actually not a guess, but a reasoning."

"Reasoning?" Magistrate Situ frowned slightly, "This word sounds new, so what does it mean?"

Song Wuya smiled slightly and said: "The so-called reasoning is the induction and guessing with evidence. There are no more than [-] words to decide a case: 'Based on evidence, bold hypothesis, careful verification, and step-by-step reasoning'. As long as this is done, the world will be in harmony." There are no hard cases."

Magistrate Situ couldn't help nodding: "It's reasonable, it's reasonable. These sixteen words sum it up well!"

He praised Song Wuya a few words, and then led a group of officials to escort Jiang Sixing back to the Yamen, and all other related people were released in court.

Song Wuya didn't want to attract Situ Wen's eyes anymore, and wanted to leave here, but he had nowhere to go, and was thinking about how to get his home address from Butler Liang, when Butler Liang came, holding a Wearing a Baolan satin robe, he said respectfully: "Master Song, you definitely need to take a bath now to wash away the bad luck in the prison. The soup bucket is ready."