A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 124 124 Strange Case (8)

Zhu Peng thought he had hidden it well, but he still quibbled, "It's not dark in the middle of winter, who knows what it is. The adults insist on saying it's red beans, but the common people have nothing to say."

Yeats put down his purse.

Taking retreat as an opportunity to advance, Zhu Peng was secretly proud when he saw that the master of Dali Temple could not do anything to him. Three years have passed, let's see what else they can find out.

Yeats noticed all Zhu Peng's expressions.

She said calmly: "Cousin Cao Laoliu at the end of Sanyuan Lane was asked by his friends to help clean up the empty house once every one or two months. One day three years ago, when he took his wife to clean again, he encountered When it comes to my nephew Cao Laoliu who is about to leave the alley..."

He said hello casually, "Uncle, I'm here to clean again!"

His uncle nodded, "Yes, Liu, are you going to drink again?"

When his cousin said it right, Cao Laoliu looked at the people around him sheepishly and said, "Cousin, you are busy."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by his cousin, "Sixth, last night there was heavy wind and rain, and several tiles were torn off the Duan family's roof. Your cousin is old. How about you help climb up and put the tiles down?" superior?"

They are all relatives and elders. Cao Laoliu could not refuse, so he said to the man next to him: "Brother, I'm sorry, I won't go drinking with you today..."

The man next to him smiled and said, "You can't drink on any day. Since you meet me, I will help you hold up the ladder..."

So the two of them went in together to help the Duan family repair the tiles on the roof.

Yeats asked, "The man next to Cao Laoliu is Mr. Zhu, right?"

"It's... so what if it's me?" Zhu Peng was flustered. He didn't expect that such a small matter would be found out by Dali Temple, so... he began to feel unsure.

When Yeats saw Zhu Peng, whose face turned pale, she remained calm and said, "I didn't expect Cao Laoliu to be afraid of heights. You were the last one to get on the roof, right?"

Zhu Peng kept his mouth shut and refused to answer questions.

Yeats asked himself and answered: "On the roof, you accidentally caught a glimpse of the Duan family's cellar behind the courtyard. Of course, you only glanced at it accidentally. At that time, you never thought that it would be used to hide corpses soon. Right...Master Zhu..."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Zhu Peng no longer dared to look at Mr. Guan, and his back began to sweat.

Hearing this and seeing the suspect's expression, Prince Consort Pei couldn't help but secretly praise him outside the side door of the interrogation room. He didn't need a whip or a punishment, but calmly and calmly defeated the suspect's heart. What a terrifying future!

This is the woman he promoted exceptionally!The corners of Pei Jingning's mouth turned up unconsciously. Could he have seen the wrong person?

of course not.

Someone looked proud.

Yeats didn't know that someone was peeking a few meters away and continued to examine the case.

"Shen Biao is just one of your business partners. You like to drink, but he doesn't like to drink, so every time you invite a few business partners to drink at home, you guys will be too drunk to wake up. , Shen Biao is usually the one who sends several partners home in the end, right?"

Zhu Peng just kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

In fact, silence is also a response.

Yeats continued: "In addition to sending a few partners home, during the time when you were drinking, he seemed bored without drinking. Sometimes he would help you get food and drinks, and sometimes he would squat in the yard... But I don't know when, the food was still there. He picked it up, but there was no trace of him in the yard..."

Zhu Peng had veins popping up on his forehead, and his face was red from suppressing it.

No matter what happens to his wife, even if he despises her like a pig or dog, this pig or dog is still the man's property, and he will never allow anyone to get involved and cuckold him.Yeats's words suddenly changed, "According to the neighbors around your house, your mother often tells your fortune and says that you have a tough life, but you sneer at this, right?"

Sure enough, Zhu Peng snorted.

Yeats said: "I was assassinated three times but I didn't die. Mr. Zhu, what do you mean if this isn't a good fortune?"

"You... you..." Zhu Peng looked at Yeats in shock, "You... know everything?"

Yeats stood up and walked around Zhu Peng: "Shen Biao and your mother-in-law got along well four years ago. They had been together for more than a year. Your mother-in-law, Zhu Changshi, was not satisfied with being secretly with Shen Biao, so she instigated Shen Biao to have sex with her. She eloped, and Shen Biao, who was passionately in love, agreed without thinking.

Before the elopement, Shen Biao deliberately told his acquaintances and family that the leather goods business was getting harder and harder, and he planned to go directly to the Northwest to get the goods and sell them back. Before leaving, Shen Biao went to see you for some unknown reason... "

"I haven't met him, I don't know anything..." Zhu Peng didn't admit it at all.

Yeats chuckled: "Three years ago, on September 28, Shen Biao came to the door. As a result, the neighbors only saw people coming in and no one leaving..."

"Who...who...how could he see..."

Yeats' eyebrows moved, "I knew they were going to elope. Was it you who made the appointment with Shen Biao?"

Falling into the trap of Yeats's words, Zhu Peng knew that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he simply broke the jar and suddenly roared, "Shen Biao, this pig and dog, robbed my wife and didn't say anything. He also found someone to kill me. He killed me three times." , but in the end, nothing happened to me except a few bruises. Damn it, I was so angry that I invited him over to humiliate him. Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill me, but I killed him with my backhand, haha... ...Happy... Lao Tzu's life is really hard enough..."

Zhu Peng laughed wildly.

A man is not as good as his name. Although Zhu Peng's name has the word Peng in it, Peng is a big bird among birds, but he is not tall or handsome, just like a shrewd small businessman. When it comes to fighting and killing people, he is not a tall man at all Shen Biao's opponent.

"You teamed up with the second manager to kill Shen Biao. In the next three years, the second manager has been threatening you with this matter, right?"

He admitted to the murder, but Zhu Peng did not deny it, with a depressed look on his face, "The originally comfortable life is gone...gone..."

Yeats asked: "Are the two Ping brothers the ones who killed you?"

Zhu Peng nodded, "Just these two idlers, even me, an ordinary man who can't fight, can't deal with it, and they want to kill people, it's ridiculous."

Now it was Yeats' turn to sneer: "If he hired a professional killer, you would be the one lying in the Duan family's cellar right now!"

Zhu Peng shut up instantly.

Yeats returned to the case desk and picked up the purse, "This is the purse that Shen Xiniang gave to you. When you and the second steward transported the person to the cellar, you didn't notice that the purse on your body had fallen due to the dim light. This is your murder." One of the pieces of evidence.”

It is human instinct to save life, and Zhu Peng wanted to retract his confession, "This is not mine, I did not kill the person."

Yeats suddenly became solemn: "You know that Shen Biao is your mother-in-law's mistress, but Shen Biao didn't know until his death that his sister was hooked up by a friend and became a shady lover. She will become an old girl who people say cannot be married for the rest of her life."

Zhu Peng was scolded by the young Dali Temple official and retracted his sinful head.

Zhao Bai quickly motioned to the recorder to take the recorded confession to Zhu Peng for deposit, but he refused.

Yeats said, "Don't worry, your second manager has been arrested and the confession is being recorded. The furniture from the murder scene has also been recovered by the people from Dali Temple."

"What's wrong with me selling furniture? Three years have passed and there are still any blood stains on the furniture?"

(End of this chapter)