Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 449 Mistake.

When Bao Zheng and his party returned to Duanzhou City, it was already late and the autumn wind was even more ruthless. Hua Lang and the others went straight back to the detective agency, not even the state office, because they were too tired and desperately needed to go back to the detective agency. Resting at home, it is best to eat with big wine and meat. These days, they are vegetarians every day in Qixing Temple, but they are overwhelmed.

After being so busy and full of wine and food, just when they were about to rest, Hwarang suddenly sat on a chair and meditated. Everyone saw him like this, so they didn't disturb him, but when everyone didn't care, Hwarang stood up suddenly and said, "Go back to the state government office, something is wrong."

When everyone heard it, they thought it was inconceivable, that Xiong Tian had clearly confessed his crime, and he had clearly explained the history of his crime, so how could something go wrong?

But everyone has always believed in Hwarang, so they had to follow in a hurry. Fortunately, the state government was very close to their detective agency, so it didn't take much time.

After arriving at the state office, Hwa Lang hurriedly said: "Send someone to the prison to see if Xiongtian is still there."

Bao Zheng was a little puzzled, so he quickly sent someone to check it out. Only at this time did he have the opportunity to ask Hua Lang: "Brother Hua, why did you suddenly ask this question?"

Hwarang looked anxious, and said: "I don't think it's that simple, that Xiongtian is a bandit, he is very sorry for his life, otherwise he would not be able to listen to the order of the Tsingyi Club, but when we arrested him today, He didn't even resist at all, doesn't he know that if he returned to the state government with us, he would only have the fate of being beheaded? Would he want to die alone?"

After Bao Zheng heard this, he felt that there was some truth, and then Hua Lang continued: "He didn't resist, I'm afraid it wasn't because he wanted to live a few more days, he didn't tell the things about the Tsingyi Club, probably because he felt that the people in the Tsingyi Club He would go to save him, so he didn't resist. In other words, the person who assassinated Brother Bao at that time may or may not have been Xiongtian, and the reason why Xiongtian replaced him was because he knew he couldn't escape today, so he thought about it first. Going down the mountain, anyway, he has the secret of Tsing Yi Club in his hands, and Tsing Yi Club must save him in order to prevent the secret from being leaked."

After saying this, everyone became faintly worried, because they had fought against the Tsing Yi Club for so many years, they knew very well the methods of the Tsing Yi Club, they would rather kill people to silence them than save them.

Just when everyone was worried, a yamen servant hurried over and said, "My lord, something serious happened, that Xiongtian was killed in the cell."

Not caring to listen more, Bao Zheng Hualang and the others hurried to the prison, the autumn wind was bleak on the way, the fallen leaves were all over the ground, and the sky was full.

Entering the prison, one could faintly feel the coldness. Two jailers had already mingled to the ground. Outside Xiongtian's cell, there were two yamen guards guarding the corpse. They couldn't help sighing, but they still missed a step.

Hwarang briefly inspected Xiongtian's body, it was hacked to death by someone, the scars stretched from his bald head to his nose, thinking that Xiongtian thought the murderer was here to save him, so he quickly lifted the shackles to let the murderer It was split, but the murderer didn't split the shackles, but split it from his head.

At this time, Xiongtian's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it until he died, that person would kill him.

But that man just killed him.

Bao Zheng sighed and said, "Brother Hua, what should we do now?"

Hualang thought about it carefully, and said: "I think the murderer must have discussed it with Xiongtian a long time ago, and the only ones who could get in touch with Xiongtian were the pilgrims from the Qixing Temple at that time. The elopement couple can be ruled out, so Only Murong Qing is left."

Bao Zheng was furious, and said: "Come here, follow me to Murong Mansion."

After everyone got dressed, they rushed to Murong Mansion with Bao Zheng, Hua Lang and others followed, feeling very strange in his heart, in front of Qixing Temple this evening, Murong Qing also asked Hua Lang and the others to go to Murong Mansion to play with him, now in the sunset When it was all over, they really went to him.

But when Hwarang thought of this place, he felt that it seemed strange there. If it was Murong Qing who killed Xiongtian, wouldn't Murong Qing be too stupid? There are so many properties in Duanzhou City, how could he do such an obvious thing, he has seen Hwarang's ability, it is impossible not to think that Hwarang will find this.

Could it be?When Hwarang thought this way, he shook his head again and again, he almost couldn't believe his speculation.

The gate of Murong Mansion was closed tightly, two yamen servants rushed forward and knocked wildly, not long after, a young servant opened the door, he was about to curse, when he saw that the yamen servant quickly changed his words and asked: "Your Majesty Why come to our Murong Mansion?"

Bao Zheng stepped forward and said angrily, "Is your young master here?"

Just as Bao Zheng finished shouting, a voice came from a distant courtyard: "Who is looking for me?"

The boy turned his head and shouted: "Master, it's Lord Zhizhou!"

After the boy finished yelling, a scholar-like man ran over in a hurry, holding a book in his hand, as if he was studying it just now, but when everyone saw the scholar's face, they were stunned. Because this is not the Murong Qing they met in Qixing Temple.

Hwarang's heart sank suddenly, because his speculation turned out to be true.

Everyone was confused by what happened in front of them. After some time, Bao Zheng asked in disbelief, "Are you Murong Qing?"

The scholar was kneeling to Bao Zheng, he nodded while kneeling and said: "Yes, it is Murong Qing who is next."

Bao Zheng frowned slightly, and asked, "Where have you been these few days?"

Murong Qing didn't understand why Bao Zheng came to visit him, let alone why Bao Zheng asked this question, but he still quickly replied: "Accompany a few friends to play around, isn't it the Double Ninth Festival a few days ago, my friends A scholar friend insisted on pulling me to appreciate the famous rivers and mountains, so I couldn’t refuse, so I went.”

"Have you ever been to Jianshan Seven Star Temple?" Although Bao Zheng knew that his question was redundant, he still asked it stupidly.

Murong Qing shook his head and said, "No, because he is weak and cannot climb mountains."

At this moment, Murong Qing had already saluted. When he saw Hua Lang, he suddenly said excitedly: "This is not a playboy. Just now I was watching the partridge sky you made on the day of the Double Ninth Festival. It is a good word."

It became clear that they were tricked by the murderer, they had never seen Murong Qing before, so they thought that the Murong Qing in the Qixing Temple was the real Murong Qing, but this was not the case.

Hua Lang greeted the real Murong Qing a few words, and then left in a hurry with Bao Zheng.