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Chapter 20 Serial Needle (14)

Chapter 20: The Serial Deadly Needle (14)

Author: Han Xuefei

Chapter 20: The Serial Deadly Needle (14)

"What? Are you two of you have other opinions?" The old man sneered, "The evidence of both people and stolen goods has been confirmed, and the murderer himself has confessed in court. Do you think how else can you reverse the case for Zhu Ding?"

Gu Buquan called out: "Silly."

He handed the chopsticks and tweezers to Ling An's hand. Ling An understood it and immediately rushed to the bowl where he had tested the poison before, and took the tweezers to pick up the poison needle.

It’s a pity that Ling An’s good kung fu was unable to hold up the poisonous needle sinking at the bottom of the bowl. The more anxious he was, the more he was, the more he was busy.

He simply handed the gold-inlaid crutch that he had been holding in his hand to Gu Buquan, and tried his best to pick up the poison needle. After several times, he picked it up and fell off. He was anxious and embarrassed, stupid and ridiculous.

Gu Buquan looked funny and handed over the golden crutch to Sun Xiaokong: "Take it to play."

Then he patted Ling'an's back of his hand, took the tweezers, and carefully passed the bowl sideways. The poison needle slid out bit by bit along the water in the bowl, falling into the tweezers without bias.

Ling An looked at Gu Buquan's eyes full of admiration.

Only Hua Yaoling sneered: "Hmph, is the trick of the eagle and insects worth showing off in public?"

"I mean little." Gu Buquan was full of heroic spirit, but he did not dare to act rashly in his hands. He carefully clamped the poison needle and placed it on the edge of the big ring.

It can be seen from the naked eye and it grows more than an inch.

The poison needle is about three inches long, and no matter how big the ring is, it is only about two inches. Therefore, the needle hidden in its mechanism is no more than two inches. How can such a delicate and compact needle box be able to put the poison needle that is about three inches long?

Obviously, the poison needle that killed Qiao'er and Master Taichang did not shoot out of the ring-concealed weapon.

This principle is not profound. If you have a clear and careful eye, you can see through it at a glance. But Black and White Impermanence is tempted by the ten-year life span and is eager to win, and it makes a huge joke. There is no change on the disguised face, but there must be a red and white inside.

Because they knew that at this moment, the Lord must be watching them secretly, and this face was greatly reduced.

Zhu Ding saw another turning point in despair and shouted: "What a wrong? Although I was threatened by the masked man, the master was not killed by me, and the bride was not killed by me. I didn't kill anyone, and this poisonous needle was not shot by me. Look at the county magistrate, the needle can't even match it."

"That can only prove that the poison needle was not shot by this hidden weapon, and it cannot clear away your hidden evil intentions of killing Master Taichang. The fact that you are not allowed to kill Master Taichang and Qiaoer is not allowed. I have confessed before. If you dare to argue, I will order you to slap your mouth."

In desperation, Zhu Ding learned to be smart and did not talk back to the county magistrate. Instead, he asked Gu Bianquan for help from Ling'an. No matter how Lu Yang was, he hugged Ling'an's legs and refused to let go.

Ling An shouted "ahhh" and still couldn't get rid of Zhu Ding. He had to ask Gu Buquan for help, but found that Gu Buquan was no longer by his side, but stood in the crowd and stood with Sixi.

"Sixi, don't you want to say something?" Gu Buquan suddenly whispered in Sixi's ear.

Sixi was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and said, "I owe debts to pay for my life, and kill people to pay for my life."

Gu Buquan smiled: "Then how do you plan to pay off your debt and pay off your life?"

Sixi's face suddenly changed and her eyes showed a fierce light.

"careful."

In an instant, Ling An struggled hard and Zhu Ding flew out. He then turned and jumped up, landed in front of Gu Buquan, grabbed Sixi's wrist with one arm, and protected Gu Buquan behind him.

Everyone was surprised but didn't know why, and they just thought that the coffin woman and the big fool had something new?

When he saw the fool again, he was about to scold him, but he saw Ling An squeezing Sixi's wrist and making a ruthless move. Sixi immediately cried out, loosened his tight hand, and an object fell from his wide sleeve.

When I looked closely, it was a bamboo flute.

Everyone was startled and then relieved. Isn’t it the bamboo flute he kept playing? It’s not that he has never seen it before.

Sixi used to blow the bamboo flute all the way to send marriage to Miss Qiao'er. After Qiao'er's death, he blew the bamboo flute and cried again, and his voice was so nauseous that it was numb.

He looked around and confirmed that he was safe. Then he walked out from behind Ling An, picked up the bamboo flute on the ground, held it in his hand and weighed it, thinking to himself: "No wonder I thought something was wrong from the beginning."

Hua Yaoling came over and said disdainfully: "As for such a fuss? It's just an ordinary bamboo flute..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, "Hey, it's a bit weird, and he still has rubber bands."

As he said that, he pulled the rubber band curiously, Gu Biaoquan exclaimed, "No". It was too late. The rubber band had already bounced open and shot a series of iron needles from the bamboo flute, barely pierced on the shawl of County Magistrate Lu Baotou opposite.

County Magistrate Lu hid under the wine table in an instant, and wanted to hold his head with both hands, but Ling An said in a muffled voice: "It's poisonous."

He was so scared that his feet weakened and he collapsed on the ground.

There was another shock in the courtyard, and everyone was in danger.

Looking at the one Hua Yaoling was holding in her hand, it was obviously not an ordinary bamboo flute. It looked more like a miniature crossbow with a needle hidden in the bamboo. As long as the rubber band was pulled, the poisonous needle could penetrate a person's throat.

When I was playing music, I was cage between my sleeves, so I didn’t notice that this bamboo flute was extraordinary.

County Magistrate Lu has a great fate.

"You are a bold and scheming woman, who dares to assassinate me."

As soon as Ling An took off the poison needle, County Magistrate Lu crawled out from under the wine table. Guan Wei shook and shouted angrily at Hua Zhiling.

Hua Yaoling woke up in shock and shouted injustice, "No, no, no, it's me, it's her." While stuffing the bamboo flute into Gu Bianquan's hand, he shouted and scolded, "Okay, you coffin woman, do you want to kill someone and kill someone, don't you?"

County Magistrate Lu cried out again: "Bold, who do you think is a bird?"

Hua Yaoling waved her hand in a hurry: "No, no, you are not a bird, I am, I am ha."

Gu Biaoquan fiddled with the bamboo flute in his hand and said coldly: "Mr. County Master, shouldn't you take down the murderer immediately?"

County Magistrate Lu just remembered the serious matter and changed his words: "Uh, yes, yes, yes, bold criminals, Qingtian and Bairi dared to kill Master Taichang with hidden weapons! Come on, take down the criminals immediately."

Sixi was unable to move under Ling'an's control, but Lu Yang and others still did not dare to act rashly and were patrolling around him, fearing that he would have any hidden weapon to kill people.

"The Master Qingtian's clear view," Sixi struggled and shouted for injustice, "It must be someone who framed the young man. The young man admitted that he had resentment towards the old man Taichang and had the intention to kill him. If he died, he would not shout for injustice. But the fact is that the young man was also dead, so what's the use of killing a small man?"

County Magistrate Lu rubbed his fingers unconsciously and pondered: "Yes."

Seeing that County Magistrate Lu was hesitant, Sixi continued, "Even if the young man had tens of millions of reasons to kill Mr. Taichang, how could he kill my cousin's life?"

County Magistrate Lu nodded: "Yes."

Everyone was talking louder and louder, "Yes."

"We four Xi have always been honest and honest, and we can't beat a fool even if we have three sticks. Master Qingtian, you must hang your mirror high, don't let a fool talk with the coffin girl and you'll be wronged."

The Tang family father and son were not really busy expelling him for Sixi, because they were afraid that once they were convicted, they would be punished by the nine clans, and the Tang family would be doomed.

Sixi looked at Ling An and Gu Buquan with innocent eyes: "Brother Stupid, Miss Buquan, you must have made a mistake."

"My cousin and I are childhood sweethearts, and I cherish her more than her parents and brothers. Whenever she has a headache, hot and bumps, I feel anxious and distressed than anyone else. I have to hire a boat to see her when it is windy and rainy. All this is not complete, girl, girl rattles, you all know. You understand my feelings for my cousin. How could I bear to use poison needles to harm her? That hurts more than killing myself."

The four joys were filled with tears, and the flowers raided their heads frequently nodded in sympathy, and everyone sighed.

Only Ling An still held Sixi's wrist tightly and said, "Bo Ren."

"Who? Where? Where is Bo Ren coming?" Zhu Yuanbao's roar shook the sky.

Everyone seemed to have become accustomed to Ling An's inexplicable words and words, and turned their eyes to be careless.

Gu Buquan was also unwilling to let him go and explained: "If you don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of you. My master taught me this sentence, that is, the meaning of Miss Qiaoer's death."

Zhu Yuanbao just understood: "It's good that's fine. I thought another murderous Bo Ren came out, is there still going to be over?"

Zhu Yuanbao didn't mind at all because of his official background, but he was not as good as a woman who grew up in a coffin shop since childhood. What he was worried about was how many murderers there were in this yard? Will anyone die?
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