Zongwu: Aspiring to be the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 93 Suicide Mystery? Please Lu Xiaofeng

Song Yuanqiao put his hand on Yin Susu's back and passed her his true energy, but Yin Susu never woke up.

"This..." Song Yuanqiao frowned. He had never seen such a situation before.

Zhang Sanfeng saw the problem immediately and said, "It's difficult to cure a heart disease. She just doesn't want to wake up. Qingshu, find two disciples and take her back to her residence."

"Real person!"

At this time, Zhou Ming stepped forward and said, "I suggest finding a few more disciples to jointly watch over him. If there really are bad guys, they may not just want to kill Uncle Zhang. The same principle applies to Junior Brother Wuji."

"That's right!" Song Yuanqiao said, "Qingshu, find a few more disciples to send my sister-in-law back to their residence, and then protect them together with Wuji."

"Yes!" Song Qingshu immediately took the order and left.

After seeing Yin Susu off, everyone's attention returned to the room.

Song Yuanqiao walked over to Cao Zhengchun, took the paper and carefully read it several times, frowning: "This... is indeed the handwriting of Fifth Junior Brother? Could it be... Could it be that Fifth Junior Brother is really..."

"What? How is that possible?"

"Big Brother, please identify it carefully!"

Cao Zhengchun stood aside and wanted to remind them that there were many people in the world who could imitate handwriting.

However, at this moment, he felt a little regretful.

Before, I thought that there was really some bad guy causing trouble on Wudang Mountain, so I took the initiative to speak and try to curry favor with Zhang Sanfeng.

I didn't expect that when I saw the body, I found out that he committed suicide!

Suddenly he felt numb.

After further inspection, they did find something unusual, but Yin Susu's reaction revealed that there was something hidden, which might be related to their own family's private affairs.

So the question is, since it is a private matter in someone's family, who is most likely to know it?
Of course, it’s the neighbor next door.

Therefore, the person behind this incident may not be a bad guy from outside, but someone from Wudang Mountain itself.

This time, it would be even more difficult for him to participate.

But he had already spoken and got involved, and now he wants to get out... huh?

Cao Zhengchun suddenly noticed Zhou Ming and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Of course, he didn't want to drag Zhou Ming into this, but he thought that Zhou Ming seemed to have a friend who was a famous detective!

He immediately said, "Don't worry, everyone. There are countless talented people in the world, and there are even more who can imitate handwriting. This suicide note may not be written by Zhang Wuxia himself."

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he felt it made sense: "Eunuch Cao is absolutely right. I hadn't thought of this."

Cao Zhengchun said, "You are all brothers of Zhang Wuxia. You are too concerned and confused. You are not wise at the moment. Naturally, you don't think as clearly as an outsider like me.

Everyone, I have something to say. Firstly, this matter is shrouded in secrecy, and secondly, we can only keep the heroes of the world for two or three days at most. If we want to find out the truth in a short time, I'm afraid we must find someone who is most skilled in this field.

A quarter of an hour later.

"So... you came to me?" Lu Xiaofeng said.

Cao Zhengchun: "Exactly. For a case like this, especially one where the truth must be uncovered within two or three days, who else can we turn to besides the renowned detective Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng was naturally reluctant in his heart. Although he liked to meddle in other people's affairs, today's matter was really a bit big.

However, since he had already been invited to the mountain, he actually had no room to refuse... Many Wudang masters were watching nearby, including Zhang Sanfeng. Would he dare to refuse?
"I didn't expect that Eunuch Cao, who is so busy with all sorts of affairs, would know about a nobody like me."

Lu Xiaofeng said helplessly. "You are no small figure. The abilities and reputation of Hero Lu are known to everyone in the world. If it weren't for the constant stream of beautiful women around Hero Lu, I would really like to invite Hero Lu to join the East Factory."

Cao Zhengchun smiled and pinched his fingers together, saying, "Our East Factory is in need of talents like you!"

"Then...then forget it..."

Lu Xiaofeng shuddered, then turned around and clasped his fists towards the Wudang Clan members, asking, "Could you please explain what just happened?"

Song Yuanqiao then recounted what had just happened.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and asked, "In other words, at the beginning, there was someone shouting that something had happened to Zhang Wuxia, and this person is very likely the first eyewitness here. So, can you please ask this disciple to come out for a moment?"

No one made a move.

Everyone immediately realized something was wrong and looked left and right.

"Yuan Xin, Yuan Yi!"

Song Yuanqiao called out to his two disciples, saying, "Weren't you the ones who called out then?"

Two disciples stood up, bewildered. "It wasn't us! At that time, there were people everywhere in front of Zixiao Palace. How could we dare to shout?"

When everyone thought about it, they found that the two men had indeed come to Song Yuanqiao and whispered the matter to him.

But before that, a loud shout was indeed heard!
Yu Lianzhou asked in surprise, "Not you? Then besides you, are there any others?"

"No..." Yuan Xin said, "I thought it was Yuan Yi who shouted."

Yuan Yi said, "I thought it was Yuan Xin who shouted."

There's obviously something wrong here.

Cao Zhengchun's gaze towards Lu Xiaofeng changed.

Before, it was just a compliment, but now I really appreciate it.

It can be said that the people of Wudang Sect are in a state of confusion due to their concern.

Neither Zhang Sanfeng nor the Seven Heroes of Wudang could have thought about the problem and discovered tiny clues when facing Zhang Cuishan's corpse.

So it is understandable that they did not discover the problem.

The reason why Cao Zhengchun didn't notice it was because he was too preoccupied at that time and wanted to please Zhang Sanfeng, but after discovering that something was wrong, he wanted to withdraw.

In fact, my mind is not focused on this aspect at all.

As an outsider, Lu Xiaofeng had only arrived for a moment and just listened to people's stories, but he immediately realized that something was wrong.

This kind of thinking is really rare.

Lu Xiaofeng walked back into the room, looked at the paper, and said with a smile, "I heard that Zhang Wuxia's most skilled weapon wasn't a sword, but a silver hook and an iron pen, and he was also extremely proficient in calligraphy. These sixteen characters are indeed written with great beauty and a chivalrous spirit. Just by looking at the words, you can tell that the writer had a lofty ambition."

Song Yuanqiao said, "That's why I believe this is Fifth Junior Brother's handwriting."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "But I have two questions. First, can Zhang Wuxia, who is now 31 years old and has a family, still write words that carry the youthful aspirations of youth?
Second, after ten years abroad, were there conditions for Zhang Wuxia to practice calligraphy? If not, why hasn't his calligraphy deteriorated at all? If so, why hasn't his calligraphy improved at all?

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they gathered around to look at the words on the paper.

Song Yuanqiao said, "Not bad, not bad! Ten years! That's ten years! How could Fifth Junior Brother's handwriting not have changed in such a long time?!"
I'm so stupid! When I saw these words, I thought they belonged to Fifth Junior Brother! Little did I know, these words were just similar to the ones from ten years ago!"

Yu Lianzhou said, "That is to say, the murderer is very familiar with Fifth Junior Brother's handwriting from ten years ago..."

(End of this chapter)