Daming King of Punishment

Wu Zuo's words clearly looked down on Song Wuya, a young master, and his words were full of ridicule.

However, Song Wuya ignored this matter.After all, he had seen many such situations, so he didn't say much immediately, but lifted the white cloth of a dead body in front of him.

The body was charred black, but Song Wuya could see clearly that the clothes on the dead man had not been completely burned.It can be seen that the burning time is not very long.

"There's something wrong with this corpse." Song Wuya turned the corpse over, and found that the body of the corpse was burning very evenly.

Wu Zuo, who was still waiting to see the joke, immediately sneered when he heard this: "What's wrong? Could it be because there is no room for seasoning, and the taste is not good?"

Song Wuya still ignored such cynicism, but the magistrate at the side frowned: "Wu Zuo! You have dealt with these corpses all year round, isn't it in your rules that you are not allowed to desecrate the dead?"

"My lord..." Wu Zuo was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what to say, it can be seen that they really have such a rule.

At this moment, Song Wuya didn't have the heart to pay attention to his taunts.He gently turned the corpse, looked at it carefully, and checked the mouth and nose of the deceased, and finally came to a preliminary identification.

"The deceased did not die normally, nor did he die from burning fire or inhaling a large amount of smoke, but was killed maliciously." After examining the corpse, Song Wuya immediately had a preliminary judgment, and even said to the magistrate .

As soon as he said this, Wu Zuo muttered in a low voice: "I have already experienced this point and reported it to the magistrate."

The magistrate glared at him slightly, then continued to look at Song Wuya.

Song Wuya turned his head to look at those five, and asked with a smile: "Then have you ever judged that this corpse is not naturally burned, but caused by man?"

Facing Song Wuya's question, the magistrate and Wu Zuo's colleagues were startled, and frowned in confusion.But very soon, the assistant snorted coldly in disbelief: "How is it possible? Do you think they are barbecue?"

"You're right!" Song Wuya said directly after hearing this, "Aren't these people just barbecue in the eyes of those murderers?"

"What a joke! You kid, don't make trouble here, you should hurry home and find your mother." Facing Song Wuya's words, the assistant didn't believe it was true at all.What's more, the reason why he said that just now was to ridicule Song Wuya, but he didn't expect Song Wuya to nod his head.Isn't this nonsense!

However, since Song Wuya dared to say that, he must have his reasons.At this moment, he looked at the work, pointed to the corpse and asked, "Then you can see the burnt area on these dead bodies?"

"Of course I saw this. A large area of ​​the body was burned, and it was quite serious! Do you need to ask me for advice?" Wu Zuo didn't understand the meaning of Song Wuya's words, and thought that Song Wuya pretended to understand. , so naturally there is nothing nice in this tone.

Although the magistrate frowned tightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the performance of this work, he didn't say much.

However, after hearing this, Song Wuya couldn't feel happy anymore.He endured again and again, just because of the face of the magistrate next to him, so he thought that this work would not give him the slightest sympathy.

"I have to say that you are really good at autopsy. But it's obviously a lot worse when you use your brain." Song Wuya said coldly, and now he didn't show any sympathy for that guy. up.

Sure enough, after stopping Song Wuya's words, his complexion suddenly became ugly.After all, to be ridiculed like this is a personal feeling of displeasure.

That Wu Zuo frowned at this moment, with an angry look on his face, he didn't care about the respectful look of the magistrate when he brought Song Wuya here.He stood in front of Song Wuya with his chest straight, waved his big hand and shouted: "You boy, how dare you insult me."

Song Wuya didn't pay attention to him, even if he did something, Song Wuya might not be afraid of him.He was just upset, he smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "This man is dead, but he is lying down, he won't stand up."

"Nonsense!" Song Wuya hadn't finished speaking, and the gangster cursed angrily.

Song Wuya continued: "Since we have determined that these dead people died before being burned, then there must be a side of his body that is so serious that it cannot be burned."

After he finished speaking, the magistrate immediately showed surprise on his face, and the foreman's expression became extremely ugly.Obviously he didn't expect Song Wuya to be able to make such a judgment, it really made him unimaginable.

However, as Song Wuya said, he is indeed lacking in brains.However, he still refused to admit defeat, after all, Song Wuya was just a boy in his early twenties, how could he lose to him with his decades of work experience.

"Hmph! It's nonsense. Could it be that after those murderers have killed someone, they still have to spend so much effort to do such a useless thing?" Wu Zuo knew that the situation on the corpse could indeed prove this point, but such a thing It's really unbelievable, right?

However, Song Wuya didn't think so.

"What if these corpses have to be burned all over?" Song Wuya didn't directly explain the reason, but asked them instead.

But these words attracted the attention of the magistrate, he immediately asked Song Wuya: "Young Master Song, what do you say?"

"After these murderers kill people, they still set fire to the corpses. There is only one purpose, and that is to destroy the evidence. I think their intention of doing this is very simple, that is, the existence of these people's bodies must be important to them. The secret. And this secret should be on the skin of these people, otherwise these corpses wouldn’t just burn their bodies to black and then end.”

Song Wuya spoke out his own judgment, and the magistrate suddenly exclaimed: "This is really surprising! Could it be that these dead were all killed for the same reason?"

Facing the inquiry from the magistrate, Song Wuya shook his head and said: "Let the Zuo prove this point! You only need to check the differences between these corpses, presumably they will not carry out the same treatment on every corpse. burn it."

"My lord is right. Of the 23 corpses here, only six have been burnt all over." At this time, that gangster didn't dare to despise Song Wuya any more. Take it back completely. "Others are only part of the skin burned black, and many places still maintain their original appearance."

That's right, Song Wuya also thought of this.He discovered the problem when he was at the fire scene today, because there were too few traces left in the fire scene, which was obviously unreasonable.And now after looking at the corpse, with these discoveries, the doubts about the scene of the fire were completely resolved.

After hearing Song Wuya's judgments, the magistrate was pleasantly surprised, but soon his expression became ugly again.

"Who exactly committed such a murder? Who are these dead? What are they trying to cover up?"

There were three questions in a row, but Song Wuya couldn't explain each one to him.The only thing that can be done right now is to find out the true identities of these dead, only in this way can we follow the clues.

"Master Zhifu, I am afraid that this case can only be continued after the identity of the deceased is found out. The younger generation will not bother you here to handle the case, so I will resign." Naturally, the magistrate will take care of this case next, Song Wu Ya immediately resigned.

The magistrate nodded, he also knew that being involved in the case was his own business, and it was unreasonable to involve Song Wuya in it for no reason.Immediately, he sent Song Wuya out of the door, and said politely: "Thanks to Mr. Song today, otherwise, I would not be able to figure out these clues no matter how hard I think."

Although it was a compliment, it was not false at all. Before that, the author had not judged this point through experience, so that the magistrate could never have imagined such a thing.

When the two came out, Bai Zhuo was wiping his mouth.It can be seen that he vomited cleanly this time, perhaps the meal just now was for nothing.

"Brother Wu Ya, have you finished the body examination?" Bai Zhuo asked with a pale face and gasped.

Song Wuya nodded, looked at him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that I haven't been able to accept this. I think I'll get used to it in a short time after following you." Bai Zhuo said with an embarrassed face. There is no holding back from such a thing as cracking a case.

The magistrate sent the two of them out of the government office, and stood in front of the door to say goodbye to the two of them politely.

"That's right! Your Majesty the prefect..." Bai Zhuo thought of something and was about to leave, but turned around and asked the prefect again.

It's just that before he could say this, he was held back by Song Wuya who was at the side. Song Wuya turned around, looked at the magistrate and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, magistrate. We want to ask, the emperor prays every year where is the temple?"

"Oh! You mean Fu'an Temple. It's just five miles to the east of the city. There is a lot of incense, so it's easy to find." The magistrate undoubtedly replied immediately.

Bai Zhuo on the side was surprised, he obviously didn't understand why Song Wuya had to make a detour in front of the magistrate.

However, after receiving these words, Song Wuya bowed and gave a salute, then immediately turned and left.Bai Zhuo, who still didn't understand what was going on, naturally followed quickly.After all, in this unfamiliar capital, if the two get separated, it will be troublesome.

Chapter 125 The Palace

? Chapter 125 Palace

After the two walked hundreds of steps, Bai Zhuo finally caught up with Song Wuya and asked, "Brother Wuya, aren't we going to the palace? Why did you ask about the temple?"

Seeing the astonishment on Bai Zhuo's face, Song Wuya felt helpless.

"Brother Bai, I know the purpose of our coming here. But the governor of the provincial government has been an official for many years, and he knows more officials in the court than his uncle. Do you know that the magistrate is not familiar with the provincial government?"

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Bai Zhuo finally understood Song Wuya's caution.

Song Wuya said very seriously: "We can't make any mistakes in this matter, we must be careful in everything. So let's be careful with people in the officialdom. After all, you can't have the intention of harming others. You can't do without your heart."

"It's true, it's true." Bai Zhuo nodded hastily.