After listening to Wen Xiaoyun's words, Hu Ke subconsciously looked back at Yang Zhou. What was different from what he imagined was that Yang Zhou's expression was very calm now. Faced with Wen Xiaoyun's mysterious provocation, there was even a contemptuous smile on his lips.
It seemed that everything was under his control, and he was completely different from the angry and angry person before.
Hu Ke immediately closed his mouth and quietly moved half a step to the side, hiding into the shadow cast by the bookshelf.
A bad premonition suddenly arises.
If possible, Hu Ke just wants to leave here now and not stay for a while.
But he knew very well that now he could no longer leave.
The only thing he could do was to remain as inconspicuous as possible.
However, he didn't notice that all the micro-expressions on his face were caught in Wen Xiaoyun's eyes.
She knew very well that all the worries in Hu Ke's heart came from the fear of Dianshi Yangzhou.
She was also afraid of him, but there was no way out.
There is only one road in front of you. If you meet on a narrow road, you will die and I will die.
"Scribe Wen," Fu Yunlang thought much simpler. He looked at Wen Xiaoyun and asked anxiously, "What do you mean when you say that this case has just begun?"
Wen Xiaoyun turned her head and refocused her gaze on the tragically dead Xiao Zuobian Xiaohe. Her expression was solemn, and her eyes were cold and complicated. There was despair, anger, and an indescribable sadness.
“Nowadays, as long as we get the testimony of the coffin shop owner, we can confirm Agent Yang’s murder suspicion.
But was Yang He really killed by Captain Yang? According to what Captain Yin just said, Captain Yang did not appear in the Yamen today. Yang He, the widower, has been in the Yamen.
It can be seen that there must be someone else who killed Yang He. "
At this moment, the fugitive officer who had been struggling to defend himself suddenly changed his tune.
As early as when Yinnuo walked to the door to send a message to the outside, the yamen servant was tied up by Yinnuo with beef tendon ropes like rice dumplings and pinned down in the corner.
Hearing Wen Xiaoyun's words, he stretched his neck in an extremely abnormal manner and screamed at the top of his lungs: "I killed him! I killed Bian Xiaohe! I live in the same house with him, and I have long disliked him. He's a weirdo who smells like death. He hid human bones in the house, stole my money, and told others about his crimes. I just want to kill him!"
After hearing what the yamen servant said, the expressions of the people in the room became complicated.
Anyone with eyes can see that what the rogue yamen servant did was just to take the blame for the master who was hiding behind him.
Yin Nuo and Wen Xiaoyun were the first to react.
Yin Nuo strode forward, waved his hand to grab the back of his neck, and smiled cruelly, "Did you kill Bian Xiaohe? Can you afford to assign Detective Yang to help you break up the trap? When the murder happened, you weren't Are you with those guys outside? Could it be that you can become a ghost?"
"I...I..." The yamen servant burst into tears and stuttered, unable to utter a complete word.
Wen Xiaoyun took a step forward, his eyes cold and firm, "The murderer is not you. To be precise, the person who should be killed is not Yang He, the former Bian Xiaohe."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room looked at each other for a moment.
The content contained in Wen Xiaoyun's words is really scary.
Wen Xiaoyun looked around at everyone with an expressionless face and said in a calm voice, "You are right in guessing that the person who should have died in this torture chamber is none other than Wen Xiaoyun.
The mechanism of this thin coffin side cabinet is exquisitely designed. Not only can it hide a person without being discovered by outsiders, but it can also isolate the smell of blood and corpses.
Yang He was not from the execution room, and it was almost impossible for him to appear in the execution room, so this corpse hiding mechanism was not targeted at him.
There were only two people who often went out to the torture chamber. One was Hu Dongcai, a subordinate in the torture chamber, and Wen Xiaoyun, a clerk in the torture chamber.
But just by looking at his stature, you can tell that with Hu Xingfang's size, he couldn't fit into the side cabinet where the body was hidden.
So there is only one answer, it’s me over there, Wen Xiaoyun, the prison clerk! "
Yinnuo's clenched fists immediately made a sound of bones rubbing together.
Wen Xiaoyun was right, the two of them had long been targeted by thieves.
