Daming King of Punishment

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Chapter 444 Luo Xiaoer's Home

"Mr. Song, are you going to Xishan official road?" The leader of the yamen servants looked at Song Wuya in horror.

Song Wuya is indeed planning this way. After all, it has been more than a month now. Those throwers who pretended to be selling pork did not have good protection measures on the way, and they will definitely stay behind along the way. Lots of blood.It's just that I don't know if I can find those bloodstains if I go at this time, maybe those murderers have already wiped them away after they noticed it.

"Is there any problem?" It is a matter of course to go to Xishan official road to investigate the case, not to mention that several of them have also been to Xishan. Why do these people show such panic in such a school? , really puzzled Song Wuya.

The head of the yamen servant frowned: "Young Master Song, don't go to that place if you can. Think about it, 26 people died the day before yesterday! More than our brothers, if you meet those murderers, what do you say? Can we stop it?"

It turned out that these yamen servants were very worried about their own abilities, Song Wuya became angry when he heard this, and immediately said angrily: "This is your duty, if Xiaoer doesn't go, it is within reason Middle. But now that you are so frightened, you are embarrassing to the government, right?"

Being reprimanded by Song Wuya like this, these yamen servants can be said to be ashamed.

However, these yamen servants didn't say anything, but Luo Xiaoer who was on the side exclaimed in surprise: "Mr. Song, you are planning to include me in it, right? Aren't I dragging you down by following me?"

"Maybe we can find some physical evidence, and you will need to identify it at that time." Song Wuya said to Luo Xiaoer with a slight smile.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoer's face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground.

"Mr. Song, don't be joking. My legs are weak. Don't let me go." I dare not go to live or die.

Song Wuya laughed: "Look, I scare you so much, let me tell you a joke, you just go back to the village in a while, I will come to you again if I have something to do."

Luo Xiaoer didn't care about his appearance at the moment, he let out a long sigh of relief, and finally let go of the heart hanging in his throat.

The demeanor shown by these yamen servants just now is not a joke.Song Wuya knew that they were ordinary people, so how could he not feel scared, so after thinking about it, he found a compromise.

"Since you feel that there are not enough manpower, then go back and ask the magistrate to send some manpower, so it will be all right?"

Song Wuya had already made concessions, and these yamen servants frowned, and after thinking about it, they could only nod.

The time was still there, Song Wuya told these yamen servants to bring some dry food.Anyway, they won't come back at noon, so as not to trouble the folks in the village.

A group of people changed from a dozen people to a large team of more than 20 people.There are so many yamen servants walking on the street, but everyone is staring at them.Song Wuya heard people's discussions from afar, most of which were related to the case, and others focused on him and Luo Xiaoer.

After leaving the city, Song Wuya and his party came directly to Luo Xiaoer's yard.

"Where was their car parked here?" Song Wuya asked, pointing to a place in the yard.

There were still some bloodstains on the ground. Obviously, after those people dealt with the bloodstains at the scene, they didn't have time to deal with them here, so they could only leave in a hurry.

Luo Xiaoer nodded: "Young Master Song, look at this place, I haven't had time to clean it up these few days."

Song Wuya didn't say much, he squatted down, picked up some blood on the ground, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it vigorously: "This is not pig blood."

"What?" Hearing Song Wuya's judgment, Luo Xiaoer beside him suddenly exclaimed and jumped up in fright.

Seeing Song Wuya's affirmative statement, the servants at the side were also stunned.

"Young Master Song, you can see this? Is there any trick?" The head of the yamen servant looked at Song Wuya in disbelief, but in fact, he was more doubtful.

In this regard, Song Wuya naturally has his own way of distinguishing.

"This pig blood is different from human blood. Not only pig blood, but most other livestock blood has a strong stench. It's like the meat of some livestock has a smell, but human blood also has a smell. This smell is very light, not as strong as pig blood. Although it has been more than a month, there is still a stench in the blood." Song Wuya explained to them this way, and let them understand Why did Song Wuya make such a sure judgment.

In the audience, only Luo Xiaoer's face was ashen, and Song Wuya's words couldn't be more obvious.

He chattered his teeth, pointed at the black blood on the ground and said, "Young Master Song, are you saying that those who sell pork are murderers, and they brought their bodies to my house. They stayed at my house for one night Not to mention, I even threw the corpse in my field! These goddamn bastards! They have a grudge against me!"

"If you don't say that, I really don't think so!" Song Wuya immediately thought about it after listening to Luo Xiaoer's words: "You took the initiative to find these people to come to your house?"

"That's right! They came here by themselves, and they only saw candlelight here." Luo Xiaoer said in a crying voice.

Hearing this, Song Wuya looked back at the high courtyard wall and said with a smile, "Xiao Er, it seems that these people really have a grudge against you! With such a high courtyard wall, what kind of candlelight can he see? It's obvious that he came directly to you."

Luo Xiaoer, who was originally unhappy in his heart, immediately cried and cursed when he heard what Song Wuya said.

His tossing immediately attracted the surrounding villagers to watch.Looking at Luo Xiaoer's appearance, and seeing so many yamen servants in Luo Xiaoer's yard, these villagers were all stunned.

"Hey! What's going on here?" Song Wuya didn't pay much attention to Luo Xiaoer, but continued to look at the traces, bloodstains and ruts on the ground.But inside this, he suddenly saw another trace.

It was a trace that looked very regular, and it was composed of regular arcs.

Seeing Song Wuya's question, Luo Xiaoer wiped away his tears and took a look.

"It must have been left when I moved the jar."

When he said this, Song Wuya also had an impression in his mind.Originally, he was born in the countryside. Although there is no sauce jar at home, there are water jars and rice jars.In particular, the water tank often needs to be cleaned in the yard. If the hesitation is too heavy, you can only use the round bottom edge of the water tank to turn the water tank to move it.

At this moment, Song Wuya's eyes turned, and he followed the traces to look over, and he saw a dozen or so large jars.

"Mr. Song, what's the matter?" Seeing Song Wuya staring at those sauce jars, Luo Xiaoer's expression changed.

Song Wuya walked over slowly, seeing the size of these sauce jars, some images flashed in his mind again.

"Is there anything here?" Song Wuya asked immediately.

"Yes, this is the sauce I made last year, and it's not ready to sell this year." Luo Xiaoer saw that Song Wuya's expression was not right, replied, and immediately stepped forward to check.

The top of the sauce jar was tightly pressed with stones, and a lot of black things were stained on the stones.

"What is this?" Song Wuya asked, pointing at the stone.

"This is a urn stone. It's covered with sauce, it's definitely not blood." Luo Xiaoer's first guess was that Song Wuya suspected that the black thing on it was blood, and immediately explained: "Every time I check it, I will Taste a little, and what's left on your finger is rubbed directly on it."

This guy is really disgusting, Song Wuya ignored it and immediately said: "Open it."

Luo Xiaoer hesitated for a while, but took down the stone and opened the cylinder head.

As soon as it was opened, Luo Xiao's second-hand cylinder head fell directly to the ground, exclaiming in his mouth: "Which bastard messed with my sauce!"

Inside the sauce tank, the miso looks very fresh.Not to mention Luo Xiaoer who saw it at a glance, even Song Wuya could see something was wrong.This miso has been placed for a long time, and after a long period of sunlight, the surface layer will dry out over time.But the current situation shows that this sauce has definitely been touched.

"Look at the other ones right away." Song Wuya immediately motioned Luo Xiaoer to look at the other sauce vats, whether it's the same situation.

Luo Xiaoer was so angry that he opened the other sauce jars. Everyone looked at the situation inside and frowned and counted the numbers.

"Mr. Song, exactly eight people, no more, no less!" the chief yamen servant exclaimed.

Seeing this, Song Wuya felt clear in his heart.Obviously these sauce jars have become an important physical evidence.

"Xiao Er, it seems that you can't sell this eight-mouth sauce anymore." Song Wuya sighed and said, "Didn't you say that you saw a ring in the field? Is it the same as yours at the bottom of the vat?" About the same size?"

Song Wuya's words made Luo Xiaoer feel even more distressed: "Young Master Song, don't you mean that those pork sellers used my soy sauce jar to get the corpses into my field?"

"It's very possible!" Song Wuya didn't give a definite answer, but this matter has been made clear.In this way, these people will not leave bloodstains on the road they walk when they throw their bodies.

The eight-mouth jar of miso was ruined like this, and Luo Xiaoer's heart was dripping with blood. This was the harvest he had been waiting for for a year, and it seemed that he could exchange it for money, but now it has become like this.