Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 81 Arrested

"It seems that you don't need me to take action, you can deal with him alone."

Zhu Huaishan walked out from the corner of the street, and said appreciatively.

Wen Gensheng clutched his lower abdomen, raised his head in pain, and then shook his whole body, "Master...Father?"

Zhu Huaishan didn't even look at him, and said to Zhao Lin: "Although his sea of ​​qi was destroyed, most of his strength realm still remained. Don't forget to pick his tendons and hamstrings too."

Wen Gensheng heard that the blood on his face faded, and his face was ashen.

The policemen rushed over, tied him up behind his back, and put shackles on his hands and feet.

Zhao Lin felt that it was not safe enough, so he had someone wrap a rope around the outside and tie it into a rice dumpling before he felt relieved.

"Hey, isn't this the shopkeeper of Yunlai Inn? Why did you get arrested?"

"Didn't you see that you came late, the shopkeeper will be martial arts, just now he was gesticulating with the policeman with a knife!"

"Really? I usually look pretty and kind, what crime have I committed?"

At this time, the pier was already busy, and many people came to watch the excitement, discussing in one go.

Tian Dabang squeezed in from the crowd and asked cautiously, "Captain Zhao, what crime did Wen Guangshun commit?"

Zhao Lin was about to tell the public about the matter, and said in a deep voice, "Have you heard about the serial rape and murder case? He did it."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Wen Guangshun is over 50, right? How could he do such an outrageous thing?"

"It's called knowing the face but not the heart. It's hard to draw a tiger's skin!"

"In fact, I have long seen that he has a kind face and a dark heart, and you are all deceived by him..."

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Zhao Lin ordered: "Take it to the inn and bring it back to the county government together with the physical evidence!"

……

In front of the gate of the inn, an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman was crying.

"It's unreasonable. My head was taken away by the government. I don't know who has no conscience to frame him."

Zhao Lin and his group escorted Wen Gensheng back to the inn, when the woman saw her, she immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Mr. Catcher, you must have arrested the wrong person. It is absolutely impossible for me to do such a thing."

A policeman rushed forward: "Get out of the way, you said you caught the wrong one, so you made the wrong one?"

The woman was not reconciled and said: "The head of the house, are you talking?"

Wen Gensheng closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

The policeman quickly pushed the woman away, and said impatiently: "Don't block us from handling the case! If you make trouble again, you will be arrested together."

The woman was silent for a while, then suddenly screamed: "I am inhumane, it is definitely not him who did it!"

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes widened.

Wen Gensheng's face turned red, he opened his eyes and shouted, "Get out, I did it!"

The woman was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

At this time, the smoke in the tunnel gradually dissipated, and the two police officers wet their sweat towels with urine, covered their mouths and noses, and went down the tunnel.

After a while, a box and dozens of obscene clothes were brought out from the tunnel.

Liang Song used a knife to pry open the box, which was full of jade articles.

He Qingquan picked up a piece of jade and deliberately read aloud: "Wanli jade works!"

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed.

"God, how many people have been harmed by this!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the rolling pin pokes the butt, today is a big eye opener!"

"Wen Guangshun is done, a hundred heads are not enough to cut off..."

Zhao Lin led people to put Wen Gensheng and the evidence into the car, and drove away.

The woman who complained just now suddenly chased after the car like crazy, crying, "I was blind, after 20 years with this inhuman thing, my life was in vain..."

While the vehicle was moving, Zhao Lin asked Tu Wuyan to cut off Wen Gensheng's tendons, and when he arrived at the county government, he was thrown directly into prison.

The news spread quickly, and the six house owners came to congratulate them one after another.

They could see that Zhao Lin was capable of doing things, and the county magistrate attached great importance to it. It would be a matter of time before he was promoted to the head of the police, so they came here early to make acquaintances.

Shi Dahai and Jin Liqun are also people who follow the wind and play the rudder, they blow Zhao Lin into a hype, and he himself is a little embarrassed to hear it.

"Captain Zhao, what to do with the money?"

After everyone left, Shi Dahai took out more than 100 taels of silver that Zhao Lin gave him and asked.

Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "Just do what you said at the beginning, let's share it with the brothers. By the way, give more to the two brothers who entered the tunnel."

Shi Dahai quickly agreed: "Catcher Zhao, don't worry, I'll handle things safely."

Zhao Lin then went to the torture room to take out the files of the two cases, and asked He Qingquan to help write, and recorded the progress of the investigation and the arrest process in the past few days.

After finishing these, it was past noon.

Zhao Lin was thinking about the confession, and rushed to the cell to check what Wen Gensheng had said.

Although the facts are there, if Wen Gensheng doesn't cooperate, it will take a lot of effort to carry out dozens of murder cases one by one, and I'm afraid Tu Wuyan will have to be called in.

But Zhao Lin was relieved when he came to the cell.

Wen Gensheng was imprisoned in a single room with heavy shackles on his body, and the officers with swords and pens interrogated him through the iron fence.

Maybe it was a broken jar, but Wen Gensheng had no intention of hiding anything, and confessed all the crimes in one go.

It's just that some things are too long ago and need to be recalled slowly.

The knife and pen official wiped the sweat from his brow while recording the statement.

Daobi official, surnamed Sun, is an old official who has worked in the Yamen for decades, but this is the first time he has encountered this kind of prisoner, and the confession is full of dozens of pages.

Zhao Lin was listening nearby, Wen Gensheng's voice was deep and mellow, as if he was talking about something that happened to someone else.

After the confession was recorded, Zhao Lin picked it up and looked it over from beginning to end, and found that it was basically consistent with the case on the official document, and there were several more cases.

"Mr. Sun has worked hard."

Zhao Lin sent the knife and pen officer away, went to sit in front of the cell, and said slowly, "Master Wen, I still have two questions for you."

Wen Gensheng grinned, his voice was low and round, "Catcher Zhao, please tell me, I know everything, and I can say everything, but I also have a question I want to ask."

Zhao Lin gave him a strange look, and said noncommittally: "Then let me ask first, why did you kill the merchants of the jade shop? I think you have never robbed money before. Is it because of lack of money?"

Wen Gensheng shook his head, "I'm not very interested in property, this man is from my hometown, so I'll sit in his room when I have nothing to do."

"While talking and laughing, this fellow kept making fun of me for some reason, so I killed him. In fact, I didn't touch any of those jade objects."

Zhao Lin thought that the death of the jade merchant was unjust enough, so he continued to ask: "You settled in Qinghe County and committed crimes in other places in the early years. Why did you start committing crimes at your doorstep this year?"

Wen Gensheng thought for a while, and replied: "I used to be a clerk, and every year I used an excuse to go home to visit relatives. Later, I became a shopkeeper. I was also old, and my legs and feet were not good, so I didn't go out again."

Zhao Lin felt that his words were not entirely true, so he stared at him for a while, "You haven't committed a crime in the past ten years, what's the reason? It couldn't be because of a sudden conscience discovery, right?"

"I didn't expect you to even know about this."

A trace of surprise flashed in Wen Gensheng's eyes, "Ten years ago I caught a woman in Taizhou. I thought I had already caught her, but I didn't expect that woman to be a martial artist. I didn't pay attention, and she kicked me in the thigh..."

As he spoke, a ferocious look appeared on his calm face, and his voice became hoarse: "But I also let her enjoy it, hahahaha..."

Looking at this distorted face, Zhao Lin felt disgusted, and said coldly: "Then you should enjoy yourself in prison."

Wen Gensheng took two steps forward, grabbed the railing and said with a flattering smile, "Butou Zhao, how did you know my real name?"

Zhao Lin didn't speak, and showed him the official document.

"In the 23rd year of Hongxi, Xingyunzong..."

Until Zhao Lin left the cell, Wen Gensheng sat on the ground and muttered endlessly.

(End of this chapter)