"They can't force me!" Fusha screamed again, "No one can force me, unless it's himself!"
Sister Fusha's language learning is indeed not authentic, especially in this state. If you want to understand what she means, you have to analyze it deliberately.
"Wait, wait!" Liang Yuanque stretched out a hand to stop her.
"You mean, killing Wang Ming was Wang Ming's own intention?"
Fusha nodded, tears streaming down his face.
Liang Yuanque took a deep breath, feeling that his heart was in great pain. Looking at the wooden table and tea set in front of him, he suddenly felt the urge to overturn the table.
"Damn it, after a long time you told me that he died for love, right?"
Fusha cried so hard that he covered his face with his hands and choked, "No, no, he doesn't want to implicate me..."
"Get up!" Liang Yuanque seemed a little annoyed and grabbed Fusha up without any mercy. "Tell me clearly, why did he die?"
When he was so angry that he could hardly breathe, Liuyun rushed in and pushed away Liang Yuanque who was restraining Fusha.
"That's enough, let me tell you!"
Liang Yuanque ignored him and looked back at the door. After Liu Yun, several more people rushed in in a hurry.
Due to the psychological shadow of his previous escape in the middle of the night, Zhuang Youjie became nervous when he saw someone rushing in, and he quickly stood up and wanted to run away.
Because I was too nervous, I was in a hurry and was knocked over by a chair, and fell heavily to the floor.
With this fall, the ankle that had just subsided was hit again. Zhuang Youjie hugged his foot and turned pale in pain.
Liang Yuanque patted his forehead and seemed very speechless.
When Liu Yun saw this scene, he stammered and explained to Liang Yuanque,
"Ang, I'm not that, no, no, no, I just went to call someone because..."
Liang Yuanque interrupted him directly, "No need to explain, I just noticed that you left, either to pee or to call someone."
The number of people who rushed in was not as many as the pursuers that night, it could even be said to be less than half, and there were many familiar faces among them.
For example, uncle Musu and his daughter, and Liuyun's younger brother Tulsha.
The leader was a man who looked to be about fifty years old. He had a strong face and looked like a very reliable person.
Liang Yuanque guessed that this should be the leader of Shuizhai.
Sure enough, when he looked over, the man introduced himself first, "Two young brothers, I am the leader of the village. Can we talk to each other?"
Although there were some familiar faces in the crowd, this did not mean that Liang Yuanque could relax his vigilance. He ignored Zhuang Youjie and looked at the leader with a cold expression.
"Uncle, if you only bring a few people, it won't be enough for me to eat."
His tone was full of menace, which was his strong suit.
You may not be able to defeat him, but you must first build up your momentum.
"You misunderstood little brother, we don't want to conflict with you," the leader waved his hands repeatedly, "I have heard about your affairs from Liu Yun. I can tell you the truth you want."
Liang Yuanque was already impatient, "How many roles have you changed in this play? Do you think I am so easy to dismiss?"
The leader had no choice but to explain in a short story, "About Wang Ming's story, what Fusha just told is true, and he was indeed forced to death by the Shuizhai people collectively."
The root of this case must be traced back to the mysterious high priest in Shuizhai.
At the beginning of the establishment of Shuizhai, the power of the high priest was very great, almost dictatorial.
Although there are leaders who decentralize power now, the foundation passed down from generation to generation is still there. If an order is given in the entire water village, it can still be responded to with one call.
The incident between Fusha and Wang Ming alarmed the high priest, who came with a group of believers to fetch them.
At that time, the leader argued hard to get a result that Wang Ming would be driven away.
The high priest gave the leader some mercy and agreed to drive away the outsiders, but he wanted to kill Fusha, a scum who "connected with foreigners".
This incident finally reached Wang Ming's ears. He didn't want to see Fusha die, so he didn't leave obediently and chose to go forward and retreat with Fusha.
That cup of poisonous tea was originally left by Fusha for him, but everyone knows the result.
The high priest controls the thoughts of his tribe through the theory of ghosts and gods, so he is full of religious connotations.
One of Fusha and Wang Ming has already made a choice. In order to fulfill his belief, the high priest no longer embarrasses Fusha.
He called the leader and forced both groups in the village to participate in the stranger's death.
Only by having a common secret can both parties be guaranteed to keep it secret forever.
There were men's families in the whole village, and one person from each family came to witness Wang Ming's death. Finally, it was decided by drawing lots that the strong Liu Yun would go to Luochuan River to dump the body in the middle of the night.
The Luochuan River is calm all year round, and the water is so deep that no matter what is thrown into it, it will not float back up.
But who could have expected that this time it would be so evil, and Wang Ming's body would wash up on the shore soon without any warning.
From this, a series of troubles began.
This leader should be very proficient in the culture of the Han people in the Central Plains. He raised his finger and swore to God at Liang Yuanque that everything he said was the truth.
"Little brother, you want the truth, and I'll give it to you. Are you satisfied?"
These words really blocked Liang Yuanque and didn't know how to answer them.
For a detective, what is the truth? The scope of this meaning seems to be very broad.
I analyzed every clue, reviewed the entire case, and found the reason for each incident. These seemed to be the truth.
But more importantly, is the real murderer.
Finding the real culprit, bringing him to justice, and comforting the deceased should be the most basic process for solving a case.
Now, the leader is still talking to Liang Yuanque and the others. If he proposes to take Fusha away, a fierce battle will probably begin.
What's more, Liang Yuanque is not good at dealing with mentally disturbed people.
The atmosphere froze for a moment, the air seemed to become thicker and the flow slowed down.
Everyone was waiting for Liang Yuanque's response, including Zhuang Youjie who was lying on the ground. He didn't care about the pain in his feet at the moment and stared blankly at Liang Yuanque waiting for what he would do next.
It was the leader's uncle who broke the silence. He coughed dryly and said to Liang Yuanque,
"Little brother, I know your rules outside. If you kill someone, you have to pay with your life and you have to be arrested. But there are so many people in our village, how can you arrest them?"
As soon as Liang Yuanque opened his mouth, the leader added,
"Of course, Fusha is also from our village, and you can't take him away."
The atmosphere suddenly became even more tense than before. Zhuang Youjie looked at the expressions of both parties and thought something was wrong. They were about to start a fight!
