Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 592 The Killed Old Woman.

There are still many things they can't figure out, and at this time they can't do anything except look for Luo Luo's whereabouts.

So in the evening, the yamen servants still had no clue about Luo Luo.

This made Bao Zheng very anxious. It stands to reason that Luo Luo is in Duanzhou City, and they can't find it. Although Duanzhou City is big, it's impossible to find someone like them from place to place. .

But they just couldn't find it, as if Luo Luo had disappeared from the world.

At sunset that day, Long Budi from Qingliyuan came to the government office to inquire about the situation. After all, Luo Luo is their girl from Qingliyuan. Anyway, if they find Miss Luoluo, they have a reason to be the first knew.

It's just that they don't have any clues about Miss Lolo.

After Long Budi came, Bao Zheng looked at Long Budi and asked, "Luo Luo grew up in your Qingli School. Doesn't everyone who has been in contact with her know about her?"

Long Budi thought for a while, and said: "I have asked all the people who are with Luo Luo often, they don't know about Luo Luo's situation, and they don't know who will kidnap Luo Luo. They also don't know anything about things."

Hua Lang frowned slightly, and asked again: "So is anyone familiar with Luo Luo's mother?"

"Of course there are, but some of those people got married and became wives, and some left the Qingli Courtyard because of their old age, and stayed in the Qingli Courtyard as handymen. I've already asked them, but they don't know anything about it."

Hwarang snorted, and then asked, "Is there any news about the people who left Qingliyuan?"

Long Budi thought for a while, and said: "I don't know about it, but I can go back and investigate. Those who left Qingli Courtyard will have a bottom line."

Hwarang nodded slightly, and said, "Then there is Boss Laolong."

After Long Budi left, the sky suddenly turned gloomy, and then a strong wind blew up, followed by thunderstorms, and the entire Duanzhou City flickered under the thunderstorm and lightning, which looked very scary.

Hwarang stood at the door of the living room and looked at the willow trees in the courtyard, he couldn't help but said, "This rain is really timely, it's so cool."

Maybe it was because of the arrival of the thunderstorm, everyone's depressed mood was swept away, and everyone said that it was indeed the case, but when everyone was so happy, they inevitably got carried away.

But after this rain, the summer seems to suddenly become more obvious. The sound of frogs can be heard faintly in the distance, and the sound of cicadas suddenly fills the ears. Everyone can't help but marvel at the rain. The cicadas came out.

When they were thinking this way, they suddenly couldn't help laughing. Frogs and cicadas came out suddenly. It was clear that they had been busy with the murder case a few days ago, and the weather was so hot that they really didn't care to pay attention to the frogs and cicadas. Ming, now that the wind and rain came suddenly, they suddenly relaxed, and only then did they notice the singing of frogs and cicadas.

After the joy, Gongsun Ce suddenly suggested: "In this weather, if you don't make the first word to show elegance, it's too unreasonable. Why don't we all try to be the first word?"

Bao Zheng naturally agreed with Gongsun Ce's proposal, so Gongsun Ce wrote a poem first. Among the people, Yin Wucuo, Wen Mengchao, Ma Han and others have no knowledge of literature, so naturally they will not do it, so they finally cast their eyes on Hwarang. Hwarang didn't want to show off, but today's rain swept away The heat of the past few days made him feel relaxed and happy, so he relaxed a bit, and after thinking about it carefully, he wrote a poem:

The bright moon frightens the magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.The fragrance of rice flowers says a good year.Hear the sound of frogs.

Seven or eight stars away, two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain.It was by the forest of Maodian Society in the old days.When the road turned around, I suddenly saw it at the head of the stream.

At this time, the most suitable words that Hua Lang could think of was Xin Qiji's "Xijiangyue". After he finished singing, everyone applauded. In those few years, the ordinary life of seclusion also brought sudden happiness."

Bao Zheng also nodded repeatedly and said: "It is indeed a good word. If the people in the world can talk about a good year in the fragrance of rice flowers as written in the word, then I, Bao Zheng, would be willing to be smashed to pieces!"

After listening to Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce's words, Hwarang couldn't help getting into the scene of the poem, but his thoughts were different from those of Gongsun Ce and Bao Zheng. Gongsun Ce was reminiscing about that period of hermit life, while Bao Zheng was For the hope of the people all over the world, Hwarang is purely out of this kind of ordinary life in the countryside. If one day, he can live peacefully with his beloved in a place with bright moon, magpies, frogs and cicadas, It should be very good too.

After such a commotion, it got late, but the rain did not stop. There was no other way, so Hwarang and the others had to rush back to the detective agency in the rain. Fortunately, the detective agency was very close to the state office, so there was nothing to say all night.

The rain didn't stop until early in the morning. After Hualang and others woke up, they walked through the muddy streets to the state government office. At this time, Long Budi had already arrived, and he listed all the names of the women who knew Luoluo's mother There are about seven or eight of them still alive today, some of them are brothel women like Luo Luo's mother, and some are women who serve Miss Luo Luo. After getting these, Bao Zheng immediately sent someone to question these people, See if you can find some clues from them.

The yamen servants started searching in the morning and didn't come back until noon. They traveled different distances, so they came back at different times. They came back four or five times one after another, but they didn't find any clues. The sixth person When he rushed over, he was in a hurry, and when he saw Bao Zheng, he didn't bother to salute, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the person who is humbled to ask is Luo Niang, the servant who serves Luo Luo's mother, but when I arrived at Luo Niang's house , but found that Luo Niang died in my house with a knife stuck in her chest, I didn't dare to delay, so I ran back quickly."

After hearing the news, everyone couldn't wait to hear the news from the other yamen servants, and hurried to Luo Niang's residence.

When they rushed to Luo Niang's residence and saw Luo Niang's body, they felt a little unbelievable. Luo Niang should be over 60 years old. Because she was short, she looked like an old woman. There was a very ordinary dagger stuck in his chest, and there was no trace of a fight in the house, but this did not surprise everyone. Killing an old woman in her 60s should not be very troublesome.

Just who would kill an old woman in her 60s who used to serve prostitutes?