The veins on the officer's neck suddenly swelled purple, and he struggled even more fiercely, "He will spit out feces when he opens his mouth! I didn't kill anyone! The one named Wen is the murderer!"
Yin Nuo's face darkened, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased. He slammed the man's face to the ground, twisted the man's neck, and made him unable to say another word.
Yang Zhou's gaze from behind suddenly became fierce, "Scribe Wen, let's not talk about the blood stains for now. Let's talk about what happened to the corpse in this room?
You said yourself that this house was locked by you, and no one else could get in. No one else can prove that nothing happened in this house. Now the corpse is really here, who else could have been killed by you if not you?
?" He turned his eyes slightly and glanced at the yamen servant who was pressed hard to the ground by Yin Nuo. His smile became more and more sinister, "Are you saying that this little yamen servant is the murderer? Haha, this is probably the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard tonight.
What about the matter? After all, there are many people who can prove that he had no time to commit the crime."
Fu Yunlang's expression on the side suddenly changed.
The direction of this case was a bit beyond his imagination.
He originally thought that Wen Xiaoyun would directly solve the conspiracy behind this unsolved case, but she instead pinned the murderer's guilt on the ruthless yamen officer.
Just as Yang Zhou retorted, there are too many people who can come forward to prove the innocence of the yamen servant.
With this step, Wen Xiaoyun undoubtedly shot herself in the foot. There were thousands of safe roads, but she chose to jump into the pitfalls.
Seeing this scene, Hu Ke, who had been watching with cold eyes, also let out a disdainful sneer in his heart.
I thought that this high-ranking disciple of the Yin official had some extraordinary skills, but now I saw that they were just donkey dung balls that were not worthy of being on the table, with only a shiny surface.
Only Yinnuo had absolute trust in anything Wen Xiaoyun said. He couldn't solve the current dilemma immediately, but Wen Xiaoyun definitely could.
Just because she is Wen Xiaoyun.
Wen Xiaoyun looked around everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Zhou's face, his eyes were solemn and calm, "Yang Dianshi, it is true that this room was locked by subordinates, and it is true that no one entered this room during this period. Because I am Yang He.
His body had already appeared before my subordinates entered the execution chamber."
Yang Zhou looked around at Fu Yunlang and Hu Ke, and said with a smile: "Did you two adults hear Wen Xiaoyun's outrageous remarks? He said that there were corpses lying here in the execution room.
, but he has been carefully sorting out the documents and didn’t even see it.”
Hu Ke stroked his goatee, shook his head with a half-smile, and said nothing more.
Fu Yunlang's face was frighteningly ugly, "Yang Dianshi doesn't have to be so scheming, Secretary Wen must have something to say later."
Wen Xiaoyun didn't pay any attention to the three officials who were arguing among themselves.
At this time, she was staring straight at the place where the corpses were lying in front of the crowd. She stepped on the wooden floor that was in disrepair and had obvious gaps and some uneven heights. She stepped forward step by step. "After my subordinates entered the torture chamber, several times
There is a bookshelf area filled with archives at the back of the entrance.
Not only were there no traces of the corpse, but there was no smell of blood on the corpse.
Why is this?
The corpse will not appear out of thin air, nor will it be buried underground, which would be too difficult. If the ground is empty, the sound of stepping on the wooden boards will be different, making it easy to be discovered.
It couldn't have been lowered from the roof, because when the officer walked into the bookshelf area, his subordinate and Hu Xingfang were standing near the door, and they had been looking back at the bookshelf area.
If a man's body fell from above, it would definitely not escape our eyes.
Then the only place that can hide a body is the bookshelf itself!"
Speaking of this, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly remembered that when she was walking through the bookshelf, she was not paying attention and was hit by the bookshelf in the arm.
This is the first time I have entered the torture chamber and bumped into the bookshelf after working for so many days.
Coupled with the occasional creaking sound of wooden boards underfoot, Wen Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly became clear.
She quickly walked to the bookshelf that bumped into her, which was located at the feet of Yang He, the young widower.
Pointing to the edge of the bookshelf on that side, he shouted loudly: "Xu Wuzuo, please cover your hands with your steps and knock on the bookshelf on that side!"
Xu Wuzuo, who had been listening carefully to Wen Xiaojun's analysis, stood up immediately and followed Wen Xiaojun's instructions to get up and knock on the side of the bookshelf behind him.
Immediately afterwards there was a hollow knocking sound on wooden boards.
Everyone was shocked. Before they could react, Xu Zuo had completely removed the wooden board on that side, revealing a dark cabinet-shaped space.
"What, what is this?" Hu Dongcai, who had been in and out of the execution chamber for more than ten years, was the first to exclaim.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed and he continued to command in a cold voice: "Xu Wuzuo, please put the wooden board in front if you try harder. Then pry the wooden board under the body and check whether it is the same size as the newly removed wooden board."
Xu Wuzuo didn't say a word, and quickly followed the instructions.
Hu Dongcai's face suddenly turned as white as paper!