Chapter 386: Heavy

Style: Historical Author: Blue sharks don't eat fishWords: 2325Update Time: 24/01/12 16:24:31
Oh yes, Fang Bin and others were recalled.

If Di Ying is running around in Xingzhou City, it is very likely that she will be seen by Fang Bin and others. Di Ying didn't want Fang Bin to think too much, so he called him back.

Fang Bin and the others actually didn't have any idea about their adults calling them back late. It has long been a habit for adults to ditch the guards.

Besides, there are always a lot of people coming in and out, which is really eye-catching.

After Fang Bin came back, he reported to the adults the tasks assigned to him. Those messengers, they didn't find the exact source.

Di Ying didn't say anything about it.

After all, those people are too mobile and very tight-lipped. It is reasonable to find the source of those dead messengers.

After Di Ying asked them all to rest, he sat there and thought about the case.

Until it gets slightly brighter.

After Di Ying washed up and had breakfast, he gave the guards tasks such as detecting the daily traces of the ten people.

Then he took Peng Liang to "talk" with Wu Chengren.

Wu Chengren was locked in a dark, empty room for one night, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

Suddenly he saw the person and rushed towards him.

Peng Liang blocked him with a scabbard.

As soon as he saw the knife, he was so frightened that he backed away from the corner, his eyes shrinking into a ball with fear.

Before anyone could ask anything, I burst into tears with a loud "Wow".

Crying and shouting: "Let me go back, it has nothing to do with me, don't kill me, don't kill my family members. It really has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with us, you can't kill people randomly..."

Di Ying's eyebrows moved when she heard what Wu Chengren shouted in front of her. After hearing this, Di Ying's eyes darkened.

But a frightened nine-year-old child who just cried and kept repeating these irrelevant words really didn't get asked anything by Di Ying.

No matter what he asked, Wu Chengren seemed as if he couldn't hear it. He just closed his eyes, shook his head and repeated the cries vigorously.

It felt like he would go crazy if he asked any more questions, so Di Ying stopped asking.

After asking Lu Sisi to keep an eye on Wu Chengren and make sure that he didn't get hungry, thirsty, or be discovered by others, Di Ying went to the place where Luo Bing's accident happened.

Binyong Street is a curved street. The people living in this area are craftsmen, servants, clerks and the like.

The hygiene situation on the streets is not good. No trash though.

Because the national law says: Those who litter will be punished with a minimum of ten strokes of the cane.

Therefore, even the youngest children will not throw away fruit cores and the like.

Just on this street, there are things, groceries and the like everywhere.

The place where Luo Bing's accident occurred was in a side alley about fifty steps away from the street.

It has been more than a year since the incident occurred, and some debris has been placed in the alley. All traces have long since disappeared.

In this world, people are living and dying all the time. Joy and sorrow are not mutually exclusive.

Even if it is just for fun, after a while, almost no one will talk about it again.

Only the relatives of the deceased are alone in pain and nostalgia.

What caught Di Ying's attention was the debris placed in the alley.

This also confirmed Luo Feng's words from another aspect.

That night, when he and his father Luo Huai went to the street to look for Luo Bing, they passed by this side alley, but they didn't find anything, which was understandable.

These objects even block people's sight.

But what about the sound? Was it blocked too?

but……

When Di Ying stood still and listened carefully to what was going on around him, he understood.

This area is too noisy.

Those who leave early and come back late, those who leave late and come back early, those who work all night, those who work overtime...

It is so noisy in the early morning, but you can imagine how noisy it will be in the evening when every family is cooking. What's more, Luo Bing's mouth was still covered.

But there must be someone passing through this side alley.

In other words: If it was really the murder of the ten people who committed the crime at both ends of the side alley, there must have been people watching to prevent anyone from entering!

What about those who are blocked?

Di Ying and Peng Liang asked around separately, but they all said they didn't know.

This was actually what Di Ying expected.

No one wants to ask for trouble...

"Sir, do you want to go to Luo's house and ask where Luo Bing is buried?"

After Peng Liang saw that he had inquired again to no avail, he curiously asked his elders.

When you solve a case, you always start with an autopsy. Why didn't you do it this time?

Di Ying, who was pacing slowly, shook her head silently when asked.

He looked at this winding street, then at the extinguished lanterns hanging in front of each house, swaying in the wind, and then at the mottled moss along the corner of the street wall.

After a while, he replied aloud: "I don't want to do an autopsy. Through Wei Xiuyi's statement and the autopsy records written by the unreliable widow of their prefectural government office, the situation was probably understood.

If it's not really necessary, don't disturb the deceased. She was already broken when she died. After finally burying it, we had to dig it out and toss it all over again... It's not necessary. "

"Sir, do you also suspect that the real culprits are those ten people?" Peng Liang was obedient and immediately understood what his master meant.

Di Ying shook his head.

Looking at the busy pedestrians, he shook his head and replied softly: "Until there is evidence, I doubt everyone, and I don't doubt anyone."

Peng Liang listened and said nothing.

But he had a strange feeling in his heart: In fact, his adults knew who the murderer was. No matter it was the one who killed Luo Bing or the nine family members.

Peng Liang himself felt that this idea was ridiculous, and he didn't know how he came up with it.

At this time, he heard an adult's gentle question: "Xiao Peng, tell me, if you were to judge a single torture case, would you sentence the murderer to behead the whole family?"

"meeting."

This issue does not need to be considered by Peng Liang.

He said directly: "It is the fault of the father if the son fails to teach. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. A bad bamboo cannot grow crooked for no reason. The elders in the family are responsible for teaching and management. If something goes wrong, The thing is, if everyone is executed, no one can escape."

"But what if it is such a serial abuse case? There is only one victim. And if it is finally found out that those ten people are the real murderers... hundreds of people have died. How will you sentence the remaining Wu Chengren? ?" Di Ying asked somewhat depressedly.

Peng Liang was asked for a moment.

But only for a moment.

He replied sonorously and forcefully: "My lord, you have said long ago that there is no such conversion method. For a case of torture, the whole family must be executed. That's a dozen or even dozens of people's lives in exchange for one life. You There was not even the slightest hesitation.

Now there are more than 100 of them, so I don’t feel any problem if I switch to another one.

Don’t you always say that the purpose of punishing evil is to promote good? Is it just to warn the world about your words and deeds? Is it just to let the emotions of the victims’ relatives come to light?

As long as you go for these points, there is no upper limit on how much you can lose.

When evil people do evil, they don't think about their families behind them. Why should we help them think about it?

Therefore, if I were to judge, it would still be the whole Wu family that would be executed. "