Da Song Private Investigator

Not long after, the yamen servant called Qian Liao over. Qian Liao was a man of moderate build, but his eyes always gave people a feeling of wandering, which made people dislike him very much.

After he came in, he immediately cried, "My lord, you must avenge my elder brother and sister-in-law, that murderer... is really abominable." Qian Liao said, crying even harder, Li Jingan frowned slightly, Said: "When a murder case happened, the government is naturally duty-bound. Now the government is here to ask you, why did you come to the government office?"

"Responding to my lord's words, when I heard that my elder brother and sister-in-law were killed, I was heartbroken and wanted to come to the government office to see my elder brother and sister-in-law for the last time."

After Qian Liao finished speaking, Li Jingan nodded: "You can think this way, it seems that you still care about the brotherhood, but now that your elder brother and sister-in-law have been killed, before the murder case is investigated clearly, I am afraid that the matter of the Qian family must be handed over to you temporarily. Money is gone, do you have any objections?"

Hearing Li Jingan suddenly say such words, Qian Mi was shocked, and Qian Liao was even more surprised, and when Qian Liao wanted to say something more, Li Jingan suddenly spoke first: "I see things like this, if There is nothing wrong, you all go down!"

Li Jingan's order was very strange, but Qian Mi and Qian Liao had no choice but to nod in agreement, and after the two of them left the government office, Li Jingan immediately ordered: "Come on, you go to monitor Qian Liao and see Did he move?"

Li Jingan clearly thought that Qian Liaoji might be the murderer when he gave this order, and the yamen servant left in a hurry after receiving the order.

In the evening, a yamen servant came to report that they had discovered a strange thing, and it was related to Brother Xiaoqi.

"The day before Little Seventh Brother died suddenly, there was a homeless man in front of their house. That tramp lingered at Little Seventh Brother's house for a long time. I don't know if he was the murderer of Little Seventh Brother."

Before, everyone thought that the killing of Xiao Qige and Lu Qing had something to do with the killing of Qian Mi’s parents, so they thought it might be that Xiao Qige and Lu Qing saw what happened in the murder case, so they were silenced by the murderer .

If that homeless man is really the one who investigates Xiao Qige, then he is very likely to be the murderer.

"Did the bum only show up for a day?"

"It's just that it only appeared once."

"Haven't seen him since?"

"Yes."

Hualang frowned slightly, and at this time, Li Jingan said: "Has anyone seen the face of that homeless man, maybe he is the murderer, we should step up our search, maybe we can find him, and all three murder cases will be solved gone."

If these three murders are really connected and the murderer is one person, then it is indeed possible to solve the three murders by finding the homeless man.

"Returning to the adults, someone saw the face of the homeless man, but the homeless man's face was a bit dirty, and it may not be very accurate."

"It's okay, you immediately send someone to draw the portrait of the homeless man, and then start searching as soon as possible. After finding the homeless man, arrest him and bring him to the government office."

After the yamen servant took the order, he left in a hurry; after the yamen servant left, Hua Lang got up and said, "Since we have such a result, we must go to Xiao Qige's house, will Mr. Li go with us?"

Li Jingan hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's better not to go, we need someone here to wait for news."

Hwarang nodded, and then led the people directly to Brother Seven's house.

When they came to Brother Seven's house, Brother Seven's house had more or less recovered its popularity. Although some white flags were not taken off, they were no longer so conspicuous. Brother Xiao Qi's mother was very surprised, but they came out in a hurry.

But after welcoming him out, Lingyu's face was a bit ugly, and said: "My husband did die suddenly, but we can be sure that he was not murdered, why did you have to hold on to him?"

Seeing that Lingyu was somewhat resistant to their arrival, Hwarang quickly expressed his apology and said, "Ma'am, I misunderstood, today we are not discussing whether Brother Seven was murdered or died suddenly, but we discovered something It’s a very strange thing, I’m here to ask Madam for verification.”

Lingyu frowned slightly, and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"It's like this. According to our investigation, before Brother Seven died suddenly, there was a homeless man wandering around in front of your house. We want to know if Brother Seven said anything about this matter?"

Lingyu's face changed suddenly, but she quickly said: "No...no, he didn't say anything, a tramp, what can he say, maybe he's just thinking about begging from you."

Seeing Lingyu's reaction like this, Hwarang felt very strange. Logically speaking, beggars don't distinguish between beggars, but why does this Lingyu say that? What is she hiding?

Hwarang had many questions in his mind, but Lingyu took a non-cooperative attitude towards these questions of his own. No matter how Hwarang asked, she would not answer, which made Hwarang very embarrassed. Finally, in desperation, He could only sigh and said, "In that case, we will take our leave."

After finishing speaking, Hwarang got up and took the people away, but at this time, the night was already deep, and there was a breeze blowing through the night in Chang'an City, making it cool to the bone.

On the way back, Hwarang didn't say a word, he was still thinking about Lingyu's reaction, and wondering what Lingyu was hiding, what did she need to hide?

Wen Mengmeng asked Hualang without saying a word, "What's the matter with you?"

Hwarang smiled: "Do you think that homeless man may be the murderer who killed Brother Seven?"

"Now that Brother Seven is killed, that homeless man is the only suspicious person, so he may be the murderer." After Wen Meng finished speaking, she glanced at Hualang and asked curiously, "Why, what do you think? The tramp can't be the murderer?"

Hwarang glanced at Wen Meng, and smiled slightly: "I don't know, this matter is a bit weird, I'm afraid I need to think about it carefully."

The few people said this, and quickly returned to their home in Chang'an City. At this time, everyone felt sleepy, so they stopped talking and went back to rest. After Hualang lay on the bed, he was still thinking about Lingyu. Speaking, she said that her husband died suddenly rather than being murdered, and she said that his husband Xiaoqi didn't say anything to the homeless wandering around his door.

Her expression was a little nervous and a little scared, homeless, homeless, Hwarang kept yelling this word, and when Hwarang kept repeating the word homeless, he slowly fell asleep.