Daming King of Punishment

"Master Zhifu, I think this villain must be pretending to be crazy here in order to avoid guilt!" After hearing the loud laughter, the waiter suddenly pointed at the man and shouted.

The prefect smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid! Even if he wants to die here today, I won't agree."

What he said was a bit too exaggerated. If this person is really a professional killer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control this.Song Wuya looked at that person's face, but saw that the other person's face was full of contempt, as if under Song Wuya's speculation, he had no fear at all.This made Song Wuya feel puzzled, after all, it was too abnormal.

"Could it be that this person is not a murderer? Or does he have a way to get rid of the crime?" Song Wuya couldn't help being surprised when he saw this situation.

The man looked completely confident, as if he didn't worry about what Song Wuya and the magistrate could do to him at all.

"Okay! Come here, get the bandages off his hands for me!" Seeing the smug smile on the man's face, the magistrate angrily ordered the yamen servant to come forward.

Before the yamen servant stepped forward, the man suddenly snorted and said, "No need!"

After he finished speaking, he swung his hands suddenly, and the bandage wrapped around his hand was thrown to the ground in an instant.He spread out his hands proudly, on the white palms, every palm print could be seen clearly.However, there was not the slightest strangle mark on those hands.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.Especially Song Wuya, who couldn't believe what he saw, this is really an unbelievable thing.According to his judgment, this person is clearly the murderer, but why are there no strangle marks on his hands.At this moment, Song Wuya's face showed surprise, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"What evidence do you have to prove that I am the murderer?" The man smiled and said this to Song Wuya, full of ridicule.

Just when Song Wuya was in embarrassment, a yamen servant quickly ran to the magistrate, cupped his fists and reported, "My lord, the suspect's guest room has been sealed."

"Okay! Come, let's go search immediately." The prefect was naturally extremely embarrassed. At this moment, he happened to be rescued by this yamen servant, and he led the people to the second floor without saying a word.

Song Wuya naturally did the same, and immediately followed quickly.

Several yamen guards were already waiting outside the man's room, and this was exactly what Song Wuya told the magistrate to do.As the magistrate entered, several yamen servants behind him immediately filed in and began to search the room.

Although the suspect was temporarily under custody, his activities were not completely restricted.But this guy didn't follow up at all.It didn't seem like they were worried about what they might find in the room.

His self-confidence made Song Wuya frown, after all, his reasoning at this moment has not been verified at all.Although it is true that the man's hands were not injured, there is no way to prove that he killed him.

"What's going on?" Song Wuya thought about it in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

He racked his brains while the yamen guard searched the room.He recalled what happened in his mind.Seeing that it was already dark, it would not be an option to go on like this, and the scene would still be destroyed in the end.

"My lord, except for some clothes and things necessary for going out, I didn't find anything."

The yamen servant's report made the magistrate's face even more gloomy at the moment.He immediately walked up to Song Wuya, frowned, and asked eagerly.

"Young Master Song, what should we do now?"

Faced with such a situation, the magistrate had no choice but to ask Song Wuya for advice.

And at the same time he asked this, Song Wuya's frown suddenly relaxed.

"Come on, let's meet that guy again."

The sudden smile on Song Wuya's face made the magistrate a little astonished.He clearly saw Song Wuya frowned just now, looking like he was thinking hard, but now he is fine, as if he is completely fine.

"Young Master Song, what did you think of?" the magistrate asked eagerly.

After Song Wuya heard this, he just shook his head slightly, smiled and said nothing.Seeing his appearance, the magistrate didn't know what to say, so he smiled helplessly and stopped talking.

Soon, several people came downstairs.When Song Wuya and the magistrate came back, the suspect sneered again, and he didn't forget to ridicule them both.

"I don't know if the prefect and this young master have any new discoveries?"

The words of this person made the magistrate very embarrassed, but Song Wuya's face did not change at all, it was still full of smiles.

If it were Mr. Zhifu, I'm afraid that now you are thinking in your heart, when is this, and you can still laugh.

At this time, Song Wuya ignored the man's cynicism, turned around with a smile on the contrary, and spoke to the magistrate.

"Master Zhifu, do you still remember what I told you before?"

Song Wuya's question stunned the impatient magistrate, subconsciously wondering: "What are you talking about?"

Song Wuya smiled and said: "I say this is a professional killer, because the tools he used are really special. It is a very thin metal wire that most people have never seen before."

"That's right, you did say that at the time. I even praised you!" After Song Wuya's reminder, the magistrate quickly recalled it.

Chapter 129

?Chapter 129

"Yes, let's find this special weapon first!"

Hearing Song Wuya say that the murder weapon must be found first, the magistrate immediately frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't he throw away the murder weapon after he killed someone?"

Song Wuya smiled, "Master Zhifu, as I said just now, this murder weapon is extremely special, not an ordinary thing. It is also an extremely precious thing, not to mention what I said before, this thing must be a useful tool for the murderer, So he couldn't just throw it away. Moreover, he must have hidden it in a place where it's hard for us to find."

After hearing Song Wuya's explanations, the magistrate immediately became enlightened, and said happily, "Come here, search me."

Song Wuya carefully observed the expression on that person's face, but found that the other person was still calm and indifferent.

This is what Song Wuya had already expected. After all, when the man showed his hands before but didn't find any strangle marks, Song Wuya already knew that this man had already prepared a perfect plan, and he was not afraid of what they would do to him at all. No searches were made.

The result was also obvious, Song Wuya and the others really didn't find anything, not even a single clue to point the murderer's target at this person.

"My lord, nothing was found." The yamen servants had already searched the man, but in the end, nothing was found.

Hearing the yamen servant's report, the expression on the prefect's face can be imagined, he couldn't help lowering his voice and asked Song Wuya: "Mr. Song, do you think the murderer might be someone else? Is it our mistake?"

At this moment, several rounds of searches did not yield any results, which made the magistrate doubt Song Wuya's judgment.

Song Wuya's face remained unchanged at this moment, and he was still smiling.

"It's true that we won't find it." He ignored the prefect's suspicion, but walked up to the suspect.

Hearing what he said, the suspect immediately snorted coldly with disdain: "I didn't kill anyone, it's no wonder you can find evidence."

Many people around were watching, and the magistrate only felt that he was losing face to the government.And this is still the capital city, but the place at the foot of the imperial city, I am afraid that even the emperor's face will be completely lost by them today.

Hearing this contemptuous ridicule, Song Wuya said to those yamen servants: "The reason why you can't find it is that you are looking in the wrong place."

When he said this, those yamen servants were stunned. They searched the murderer's whole body several times, and it was clear that there was nothing there.

The leading yamen servant immediately said angrily: "Young Master Song, how many times have we searched, then you have seen it. I even touched this kid's crotch several times, how can I hide things?" ?”

The yamen servant's words immediately elicited roars of laughter, and the people watching around laughed and laughed, which was much more joyful than watching a monkey show on the street.

Amidst the laughter, Song Wuya raised his hand and pulled at the suspect's hairband.

Song Wuya tore off the headband that bound his hair.Everyone hadn't noticed this yet, but the magistrate who had been paying attention to Song Wuya all the time, saw at a glance that the man's hair hadn't come loose, and the bun was still standing on top of his head.

Seeing this scene, the magistrate immediately smiled and shouted angrily: "Come on, take down this murderer for me!"

With this sudden shout, the other suspect suddenly showed a look of panic.After being amused by the yamen servant's words, the smile on his face had not had time to take back when he heard the prefect's words.Only then did he realize that the hair band on his head was torn off.