Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 130 Murderers other than murderers.

Late at night, the wind was blowing a bit howling, which made people think of winter.

Bao Zheng, Hua Lang and others were sitting in the living room of the county government office, everyone's faces were worried.

Another night, will someone be killed again?

Chunxiang Building has been guarded, but tonight can't prevent all the guests from leaving like last night.

The sky is full of stars, but the whole night sky doesn't look very bright. This is probably the last time before the Mid-Autumn Festival. When the moon is full and high, where are these stars?

Hwarang sat in the living room looking at the stars in the sky, and suddenly thought, if a person is like the moon, with too much light, will his friends be like those stars, becoming rarer and rarer?

Hwarang smiled lightly, human feelings are always changing slowly with the passage of time, it is too difficult, too difficult for human feelings to be like the first acquaintance.

In the middle of the night, Bao Zheng got up and said: "Everyone is sleepy, go back and rest, everything will be discussed tomorrow."

There is still no news, and it may not be of much use for them to wait at the county government office. Hwarang nodded, and got up to leave.

The four of Hualang Yin Wucuo and Wen Menghua Wan'er walked on the empty street, being blown by the cool wind, feeling so lonely. They are both lively and exciting people, and loneliness is cruel to them.

Who can really like and enjoy loneliness?At least Hwarang and the others couldn't.

The street was very quiet, and there were no other pedestrians, but occasionally an old cat would cross the street in front of them, and then disappeared after meowing.

The four of them were strolling, only a few steps away from the Hwarang Detective Agency, but at this moment, Yin Wucuo suddenly stopped, he turned around abruptly, and saw a figure flash past, and soon disappeared , Yin Wucuo tried her best to run, but she had already disappeared.

Yin Wucuo stood on the street looking around with a puzzled look on his face, Hualang and others ran over and asked, "What did you find?"

Yin Wucuo shrugged helplessly, and said, "I feel like someone is following us, but we didn't find anything."

Hua Wan'er smiled lightly: "Could it be that your feeling is wrong!"

Yin Wucuo didn't refute, but Hualang shook his head: "Brother Yin has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I feel that he should be right. I'm afraid that person is too cautious and has high lightness kung fu."

"So, we have met our opponent this time!" Wen Meng said easily, as if she was a person who naturally liked challenges.

They found nothing, so they had to go home to rest first, but when they returned to the detective agency, they found that the middle door was wide open, and a note was placed on the table. Wen Meng lit the oil lamp, and Hua Lang looked at the lamp. There are a few large characters written impressively: You must pay the price for what you have done.

The handwriting is scribbled, nothing can be seen, but the meaning of this sentence makes Hualang and others very puzzled. They haven't done anything sorry for others these days. Why did the murderer ask them to pay the price?

Maybe it was done, but for a while, they didn't think about it.

It was late at night, and everyone went back to their rooms to sleep. Hwarang was lying on the bed holding the note, and the starlight shone in through the window lattice, slightly bright, making people want to be in it.

The note was placed under the pillow by Hwarang, and Hwarang sighed, thinking, I want to fight with myself, okay, what Hwarang likes most is challenges, to see who can win the fight.

It was late at night, and at some point, the moon slowly emerged through the clouds, and the light of the stars was taken away by the moon, and the whole earth was covered with silver light.

The moon is as big as a plate, and in a few days, it will really be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was a very quiet night, as if nothing was going to happen.

The next day, Hua Lang and the others woke up a bit late, and Bao Zheng didn't send anyone to call them. After washing up, they ate something casually and walked towards the county government office. Scattered, people come and go.

After arriving at the county government, Bao Zheng told Hua Lang and the others that no one had reported the death.

Hearing this news, Hwarang and the others felt very relieved. It was a good thing for them that no one died.

And just when Hwarang and the others felt a lot more relaxed, a yamen servant hurried over and said, "The brother who monitored Li He and the Sun family came to say that Li He left the Sun's residence very early this morning. Sneaky."

"Can you send someone to follow?"

The yamen servant nodded: "Follow!"

After hearing what the yamen servant said, Hua Lang smiled and said, "Let's go there too, maybe we can find Sun Di's body."

Now Hwarang still insists that Sun Di is dead.

On the way to follow Li He, Wen Meng asked half-jokingly: "Is there no such possibility? Is Li He going to give Sun Di money and food?"

Hwarang smiled and said nothing, making Wen Meng less and less confident in his words.

Everyone followed the clues left by the yamen servant, and finally came to a very remote place that looked like a beggar's den, but there were no beggars in this place. After Hwarang and others came, the yamen servant who followed Li He He hurried over, pointed to the distance and said, "Just now Li He dug a hole there, and now he ran into that dilapidated house."

Just when everyone was wondering what Li He was going to do, Li He came out of the room, but at this moment he came out with a corpse. Everyone looked from a distance and saw that the corpse was Sun Di.

Seeing this, Bao Zheng was taken aback, and immediately ordered: "The stolen goods are taken together, come and arrest Li He for me."

The yamen servant got the order, so he rushed out frantically. Li He was dragging the corpse to the big pit. When he saw the yamen servant suddenly, he panicked. He escaped like this?

The yamen servants chased after him, and subdued Li Hyuk within a few strokes. At this time, Hwarang and the others had come to the corpse. Corpse spots had appeared on Sun Di's body. It seemed that he had been dead for a long time. , I really died of being hit by sagebrush.

The yamen servant escorted Li He, and Li He knelt down to Bao Zheng in horror, and after kneeling, he immediately begged for mercy: "Master Bao, please forgive me, Mr. Bao, please forgive me, Xiaomin... Xiaomin knows that he is wrong! "

Bao Zheng smiled coldly, and scolded: "The person who kills him will know his mistake. Unfortunately, it's already too late. Someone, come and take him back to the prison, and bring the body back to Mrs. Sun."

The yamen servant got the order, but Hua Lang hurriedly said: "Brother Bao, I think it's better to carry this corpse to the county yamen, and it's better to send two yamen servants to arrest Mrs. Sun as well. I'm afraid her confession is indispensable."

Hearing what Hwarang said, Bao Zheng could only nod his head in agreement.