He waved vigorously towards the door again, "Here comes someone! Take Wen Xiaoyun to prison immediately!"
Seeing that Dianshi Yang Zhou had gone back on his words and wanted to finalize the case urgently, the county magistrate Hu Ke next to him immediately grabbed Yang Zhou's sleeve and persuaded him calmly: "Hey, Yang Dianshi didn't need to be angry, he confirmed the murderer's identity. The charges and the actual approval of the death penalty have to be uploaded to the capital, and Zhu Pi must come back.
What's more, we haven't figured out the situation yet, so why can't we ask people to defend themselves? "With that said, Hu Ke turned to look at Fu Yunlang, who had been silent, "Master Fu, do you think this is true? "
Fu Yunlang nodded, "What Hu County Cheng said is true. Secretary Wen, if you find anything, just tell me."
Wen Xiaoyun finally waited for this opportunity, quickly lifted up the hem of his clothes, and showed the blood-stained area to everyone for a closer look.
"Before you defend yourself," Wen Xiaoyun walked into Fu Yunlang and said in a deep voice, "please three adults touch this blood stain on the hem of my subordinates' clothes."
Fu Yunlang was the first to reach out his hand and licked the few blood stains. His fingertips immediately became wet and red.
County Magistrate Hu Ke also stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were wet with blood.
Wen Xiaoyun raised the hem of clothes in front of Yang Zhou again.
Yang Zhou chuckled lightly and didn't even bother to do anything.
Wen Xiaoyun seemed to have been mentally prepared for this. She was not angry. Instead, she took back her clothes and licked the blood herself. Then he raised his finger and showed the blood stained on it to everyone, his eyes were extremely firm, "My lords, this blood stain is evidence that this subordinate has been framed."
Fu Yunlang, "How do you say this?"
"The blood stains on the hem of my subordinate's clothes are fresh and moist. This is the biggest flaw!" Wen Xiaoyun replied proudly, "Let's look at the murder scene ahead. The large blood stains around the body of co-worker Yang He have obviously solidified and dried up. Normally, He said that the small blood spots on the clothes should solidify faster.
If the opposite is true, then there is only one explanation. This was something someone else took advantage of and splashed on their subordinates. "
County Magistrate Hu Ke stroked his goatee and kept nodding his head, "Indeed."
Wen Xiaoyun looked around the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on the Yamen servant, "From the time someone came in, there was only one person who had the time and opportunity to splash blood on Mr. Wen's clothes, and that was you. !”
Wen Xiaoyun waved his hand fiercely and pointed directly at the Yamen servant.
The fugitive officer suddenly panicked, turned around and wanted to run away. He did react quickly enough, but there was another person who reacted faster than him.
That was Yin Nuo next to him. With one hand, he grabbed him tightly and said, "Where can you run!"
As he spoke, Yin Nuo skillfully searched the yamen servant up and down.
Sure enough, a palm-sized cowhide bag was found. He opened the bag and poured it out. Sure enough, there was red blood.
Behind him, Yang Zhou's face suddenly darkened. He took a step forward and kicked the clerk in the chest, "Say! You're not a butcher who kills chickens and sheep. How come you carry a bag of blood with you? And you deliberately spilled it on Secretary Wen?" Was he framed on his body? Tell me, was it you who killed Yang He?!"
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun frowned suddenly.
She had a bad feeling that Yang Zhou's words would cause the rogue yamen to find a window for a reverse breakthrough.
Facts have proved that Wen Xiaoyun's intuition is quite accurate.
After listening to Yang Zhou's words, the Yazi Yamen, who was holding his stomach in pain and bending over, suddenly had an idea.
He waved his hands quickly and said begging for mercy: "Mr. Yang, I am wronged. Although my family is not a butcher, I have been unlucky in the past two days and encountered some scary and evil things. This blood bag contains the right things. It's chicken blood to ward off evil spirits. Maybe it accidentally got on Secretary Wen's body, and later I misread it, which led to such a big joke. I really didn't mean it, and I'm not a murderer!"
Wen Xiaoyun sneered, "If it is really chicken blood, it will definitely not escape Xu Zuozuo's eyes. We will know after a test later."
Fu Yunlang looked confused, "Did Secretary Wen say that the blood came from Yang He, a young man?"
It's not that he doesn't believe Wen Xiaoyun, it's just that he has seen too much about the methods of the Hu Yang family.
He was afraid that Hu and Yang's family would be able to come up with some evil evidence to defeat them.
"That's right," Wen Xiaoyun explained calmly, because chicken blood and human blood are easy to distinguish, and people who want to frame me would not prepare a bag of chicken blood.
An hour ago, my subordinates had seen the young man doing Yang He. Half an hour ago, the subordinate walked into the execution room, locked the door, and began to sort out the official documents. The time of Yang He's murder must have been within this period of time.
Anyone who wants to blame the murderer on his subordinates must have known about Yang He's murder.
The only person who knew about the murder a long time ago, apart from the witnesses, was the murderer.
But this is a locked secret room, and there is a large bookshelf in front of it, so people outside the door and window cannot peek at it. There could be no other witnesses.
Then there is only one possibility left, that is, the framer is the murderer! "
