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murder

As soon as Fatty Gao saw Zhao Jindao, he walked forward in a pretentious manner, bowed deeply and said humbly and cautiously: "Student Gao Sheng has met the adults!"

Zhao Jindao was dumbfounded and was about to answer, but Han Yang stepped between the two of them and said with contempt: "Master Zhao, please ignore these lowly and vulgar people, lest you lose your identity."

Zhao Jindao said in a cold voice with a frosty look on his face: "Lord Han, you'd better pay more attention to what you say. If even the only son of the Marquis of Zhenjiang and the future Marquis become a lowly and vulgar person, then who can be called a meritorious nobleman?

"

"This..." Han Yang was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The eldest son of Duke Rong, the Duke of the Twelve Kingdoms of the Ming Dynasty, Gaodong, the Marquis of Zhenjiang. Although he was only a marquis, he held a heavy army. Most princes and dukes did not dare to take advantage of him, let alone a small sixth-grade official? He

If someone listens to what I said just now and files a complaint with Zhenjiang Hou, he will definitely suffer no good consequences.

Han Yang didn't even have time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He rushed to Fatty Gao in a few steps and bowed to apologize. Fatty Gao flicked his sleeves and took Zhao Jindao and strode away without even looking at him.

Han Yang was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. He finally saw Zhu Guangtong standing nearby. He immediately seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He took a few steps to grab Zhu Guangtong's hand and said, "Young Master, this matter

Son, you have to help your brother settle things?"

Zhu Guangtong picked up his thumb and said angrily: "You are so cruel, I don't even dare to say these nonsense, you scolded the Gao family when you came up, I think you are not far away from death if you sleep next to the latrine!"

"

"This... this..." Han Yang said in a low voice: "Young Master, as the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, you can't just die without saving me!"

Zhu Guangtong said impatiently: "Don't say I won't help you, have you seen that Zhao Jindao? You beg me instead of begging him. Just by looking at the warmth between them, you know that the relationship is extraordinary, and his words will definitely work."

.”

"Yes, yes, yes...thank you, young master, for your advice!" Han Yang felt relieved and thought about how he could have a good relationship with Zhao Jindao.

Fatty Gao pulled Zhao Jindao into the house: "Daozi, two people have died in this room! One of them died not far from your feet. Are you afraid?"

Zhao Jindao smiled and said: "I have even been to places like Guimen Gorge with you, what else can scare me? How is the investigation of your case?"

Fatty Gao was stunned: "How did you know we were investigating the case?"

"Brother Qiu, are you a person who can study?" Zhao Jindao pretended to be mysterious: "Brother, I still have many acquaintances in Jinyiwei!"

Fatty Gao pointed at Xie Bangui and said, "What a damn check! That buddy of yours has never done a serious check at all."

"Who said I didn't check it properly?" Xie Bangui took out a leather-like thing from his arms and threw it on the table. "I took this off the dead ghost Guo Ji last night. Look at it.

What did you write?"

"You are heartless and need to be killed!" Fatty Gao rubbed the piece of leather and said, "This is the material, why does it feel like leather to me?"

"Human skin! I took it off Guo Ji's body." Xie Bangui said one sentence, which scared Fatty Gao and almost threw the skin out of the door.

Xie Bangui took the human skin and handed it to Zhao Jindao: "Jindao, you are the most knowledgeable here, can you tell anything?"

"This..." Zhao Jindao frowned and said, "This person's handwriting combines the strengths of Yan and Liu, and he has put in a lot of hard work in learning the calligraphy..."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Xie Bangui waved his hand and said, "The person writing is a woman. Men's handwriting is not so soft and elegant, and the word 'kill' is full of hatred, but not much ous, which further proves that she is a woman."

After Xie Bangui finished speaking, he put his hands behind his head and lay down on the bed: "Jin Dao, you will go to Han Yang later and tell him that the er is Judge Yang Shi, a lone killer who was famous in the world ten years ago. Let me leave the rest.

They should send out the official documents of sea arrests themselves to investigate! Li Chengsen said the same thing."

Fatty Gao was confused: "Is this possible?"

"Why not?" Xie Bangui said impatiently: "If anyone says that the er is not a Yangshi judge who claims to kill evildoers and sentence evildoers to death, let them find a er and show it to me. If so,

Han Yang comes to you to apologize, you might as well tell him what he said again and treat it as if we helped him find out the case."

"Okay then!" Fatty Gao never had much doubt about Xie Bangui's decision, but what he was waiting for was not just Han Yang's apology, but the news of another in Yizifang.

When Xie Bangui and Fatty Gao arrived, Room B was already surrounded by Shuntian Prefecture officials and Imperial College officials. Fortunately, with Zhao Jindao leading the way, the two of them managed to squeeze in.

As soon as Xie Bangui entered the door, he saw a half-foot long tongue nailed with chopsticks on the table in the center of the room. The jagged cut at the base of the tongue was dripping with blood, as if it had just been cut off not long ago.

A scholar was lying on the ground with his face downward. There was a pool of blood at the corner of his mouth. His ten fingers were dug into the ground a few inches, and most of his nails were broken into the soil. It can be seen that he must have experienced great pain before his death.

At this time, Wu Zuo happened to turn the person over, and there was a line of regular regular script written on the left side of the deceased's face: "Smart words, deceiving people, innocent, deserve to be killed!" Although the handwriting is completely different from that on Guo Ji, it can be determined that the writing style is the same.

Still a woman.

He reached out his hand and probed the deceased's mouth, and whispered: "Sir, the cause of this man's death is really hard to say."

Han Yang glared and shouted: "What's so hard to say? If you have something to say, tell it quickly!"

Wu Zuo hesitated for a long time without saying a word. Suddenly he raised his hands to Xie Bangui, who was also turning over the corpse, and said, "This young master has been looking at it for a long time. I don't know, what do you have to say?"

Xie Bangui had no intention of arguing with such an old man in the yamen, and said directly: "Actually, the cause of his death was very simple. Someone nailed his tongue to the table, and then pulled his body back hard.

The tongue was pulled out. The person was hurt to death."

"Hold on!" Wuzuo said flatteringly: "Young master, I have good views, I think so too. However, if you want to pick up a person weighing more than 100 kilograms and drag him backwards, you have to pull out his tongue.

A lot of effort.”

"Also..." Wu Zuo looked at Xie Bangui's face and said, "After this person has his tongue cut off, he will not die for a while. If a person is struggling to survive and doesn't make a sound, I'm afraid it will be too late."

It’s not that easy…”

Xie Bangui said lightly: "It's not a big deal. If I want to do something, I can do it!"

"This, this..." While Wu Zuo was stunned, Xie Bangui walked away in a big way.

However, he and Fatty Gao didn't laugh for long before their expressions changed. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a line of big characters written on the wall opposite the door: "Who is the judge of Yangshi? A confused scholar, a confused official, ridiculous, hateful!"

"

Fatty Gao immediately became furious after reading this: "Is this a challenge? If I don't catch him and skin him, I won't be named Gao."

Xie Bangui said disapprovingly: "Isn't this right! Judge Yang Shi has a guilty conscience, which proves that we are right. Okay, erase the words and go to sleep!"

"Brother, are you not in line with your character?" The tall fat man's eyes widened.

"Brother Xie is right, I'll erase it..." Zhao Jindao tried to smooth things over and reached out to erase the words.

But I heard someone shouting outside the door: "Thank you brother, thank you brother, your wife is here to see you!"
Chapter completed!
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