Chapter 173 Temporary (Third)
"Mo Xiancheng's torture to extract a confession hinders the official voice. I am not exonerating the suspect, but he wants to be found innocent in the end. What should you do?" Shen Zhou Heng looked at Mo Yanxing deeply and said, his dark eyes stared at Mo Yanxing. Then he reminded again, "You beat people like this? Did he confess?"

"No." Mo Yanxing said angrily.

"You haven't pleaded guilty like this, what else do you want?" Shen Zhouheng looked at him with black pupils and said, "Don't you still want to hold his hand, imprint your fingerprints on the confession, sign it, and confess to the crime you committed? .”

"No, I'm not that kind of person." Mo Yanxing denied it vigorously, raised his dark eyes and looked at him for a while and said, "I'll give Lord Shen three days. After three days, if there is no obvious evidence, Just do what I say."

Shen Zhouheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Okay!"

At least it took three days.

"The files related to this case have been delivered to my room!" Shen Zhouheng said while looking at him with clear and penetrating eyes.

Mo Yanxing looked at him in astonishment, "Master Shen dares to defend the prisoner without knowing the ins and outs of the case."

This is stupid and bold!That's why I dare to promise to find new evidence within three days.

"It's a suspect, and it hasn't been tried yet! It hasn't been convicted, and the suspect hasn't pleaded guilty." Shen Zhou looked at him seriously and said with a straight face, "Torture is not the only method of interrogation."

Mo Yanxing lowered his eyes to cover up his deep disdain, I just wait to see how you will be judged in three days?

While speaking, Lu Ming came back with the hemostatic medicine in hand, and saluted, "Master, Prime Minister Mo."

"Go and put the man down and apply the medicine." Shen Zhou looked at Lu Ming and ordered directly.

"Yes!" Lu Ming responded readily, carrying the medicine bag and walking towards the cell.

"Mo County Chancellor, please!" Shen Zhouheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

The two walked towards the Qianya, and as soon as Shen Zhouheng returned to the second hall and sat down, Mo Yanxing sent someone to bring over all the files of the case.

Shen Zhouheng looked at the files on the table, and pursed his dry lips, "So many?"

"My brothers, businessmen, and making friends, naturally have more people to investigate." Mo Yanxing tapped the scroll lightly with his fat fingers, "Master Shen, take your time, I sincerely hope you gain something."

Regarding Mo Yanxing's eccentric tone, Shen Zhouheng gave him two words in his heart: childish.

But he said sincerely, "Don't worry, Mo Xiancheng, I will definitely read through it carefully, hoping to find substantive clues."

"Then I'll wait." Mo Yanxing looked at him with a slight smile and said.

That smile deserved as much beating as he wanted, and he turned around and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.

Shen Zhou bared his teeth at his back, I was really unconvinced, I don't believe there is no substantive evidence.

He sat down on the chair, rolled up his sleeves and began to flip through the files.

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At the same time, Lu Ming entered the cell with the hemostatic medicine, and ordered the suspect who was hanging from the beam to be released.

"Lu Ming, did the county magistrate Mo agree?" Qiao Dayong asked Lu Ming, blinking his eyes curiously.

"I don't agree, do I dare to let them put him down?" Lu Ming said cleverly, "My lord is going to check the file of this case now."

Qiao Dayong looked at Zhou Sinian and said, "Let's go!" It's uncomfortable to stay in this gloomy place.

Zhou Sinian covered his nose with a handkerchief and left the cell together with Qiao Dayong.

Mr. Shen was looking through the file, so he didn't want to disturb him, so the two of them went directly to Mo Yanxing's classroom.

Lu Ming looked at the cell bosses and commanded, "Come on! Put the man down!"

The jailers hurriedly put him down, and dragged him out of the torture room with Cheng Ke's arm.

"Hey! Put him in a clean cell facing the sun." Lu Ming said hurriedly as he watched them walking towards the dark cell facing the sun.

The jailers looked at each other and paused.

"Why do you still have doubts about what the county magistrate told you?" Lu Ming was suddenly unhappy, and said with a dark face, "This man is dead, and we can't explain it."

"Brother Lu said yes." The jailer nodded and bowed when he heard the words, winked at his colleagues, and the two carried Cheng Ling to Xiangyang's cell.

Walking in here, it is much drier, and there is no musty smell. The sun shines in through the narrow window lattice, and you can see the flying dust.

The jailer placed the beaten Cheng Zhen on a wooden bed covered with a straw mat.

"Brother Lu, I've handed it over to you." The jailer said respectfully.

Lu Ming looked at them and then ordered, "Go get some spirits and bring a pair of scissors."

"Yes!" The jailer replied, and quickly delivered the things Lu Ming needed to the cell, and retreated after saluting.

Lu Ming looked at the bloody back, and took the scissors to cut the clothes that had been ragged by the water and fire stick.

It's just that there are some places where flesh and blood stick together with the clothes. Even though Lu Ming has been very careful, Cheng Yu still suffers from the pain.

"Brother, just come here straight away!" Cheng Yu gasped and gritted his teeth and said, "Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain."

Lu Ming looked at him solemnly and said, "Then I'll come."

"You still have to bite something!" Lu Ming leaned forward slightly and looked at him and said, looked around, his eyes fell on the wine jar, looked at the red cloth scarf on the lid, took it off, rolled it up, and stuffed it in his mouth in front of the eyes.

"Thank you!" Cheng Yu raised his eyes with difficulty and looked at the short brown Luming in front of him.

Don't look at the plain clothes, look at the respectful way the jailer treats him, the master you want to follow has status!

"Don't rush to thank you, you have to prove your innocence." Lu Ming put the cloth into his mouth.

Cheng Yu smiled wryly in his heart, if I can prove my innocence, I won't have to go to this prison.

Lu Ming cruelly tore the clothes on his back and cut them off, picked up the wine jar and said, "I want strong wine to treat your wound, you endure the pain."

"Yeah!" Cheng Yu replied with a muffled snort.

After washing the wound with strong wine, Cheng Yu fainted from the pain several times, and then woke up from the pain again.

The sobbing of suppressed pain was more penetrating than the screaming in Luming's ears.

Lu Ming had no way of knowing that he was in pain, so he could only focus on treating the wound, and it would only hurt more slowly.

Lu Ming took the spirits to wash off the spoken language, and then took the sore medicine and sprinkled it directly on his back.

"Just lie down like this! Don't move." Lu Ming looked at him and warned.

Cheng Yan cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, spit out the cloth in his mouth, and whispered with pale lips, "Can I move now?"

"I'm leaving, I will tell the jailer to take good care of you." Lu Ming walked out of the cell holding the wine jar, and saw the jailer telling them to take the bedding so that he would not freeze him, so he could take care of him.

The jailer hurriedly agreed, and Brother Lu didn't dare to answer his orders!

(End of this chapter)

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