Daming King of Punishment

Facing Song Wuya's rhetorical question, Luo Youfu suddenly let out a maniacal laugh: "If you have any, take it out! Take it out!"

His arrogance probably came from his confidence in himself, he was sure that Song Wuya would not find evidence, that's why he laughed so unscrupulously.

Song Wuya nodded, instead of continuing to confront him on this matter, he began to tell his reasoning to everyone present.

"That's how it should have happened that night."

Following Song Wuya's opening sentence, he began to tell the details of what he had guessed about that night.

On that day, Luo Youfu calculated everything early, and he prepared in detail what he was going to do tonight.

He waited patiently until the evening. The county magistrate also came back early today. Luo Youfu immediately went up to greet him and explained his intentions. The county magistrate hadn't had a good meal for some time. I heard that Chunhua prepared it specially. Yes, and Luo Youfu explained that there was an important matter to discuss with him.

"I said you are blessed, what are you doing?" The county magistrate was dragged into the county magistrate's room by Luo Youfu.

The county magistrate who had just entered the room immediately smelled a strong aroma of alcohol, and Chunhua, whose pretty face was slightly flushed, was sitting at the table waiting patiently.

When the county magistrate entered, Chunhua immediately became nervous and stood up quickly.

Luo Youfu immediately arranged for the magistrate to sit down, and at the same time called Chunhua to pour wine for the magistrate.Before entering the room, Luo Youfu had already told the county magistrate on the way that the important thing he was going to talk about today was none other than him seeing that the county magistrate had no room for a long time, so he planned to let Chunhua fill his family's population , or to carry on the family line for the county magistrate.

The county magistrate didn't know Chunhuana at all, he had only seen it a few times, and she looked lovely, as for other things, he didn't pay attention at all.Suddenly Luo Youfu said this today, and the county magistrate's heart really trembled, and his heart started to move.

"You don't need to be so polite. Everyone sit down. If you are lucky, sit down too. We just eat together like a family. There is no need to be cautious." The way she sleeps must be because of what I'm going to talk about today, which makes her a little shy like a little girl.

In this regard, the county magistrate was quite open, and he didn't talk about it too much. In his opinion, it should be a matter of not running away.

As a result, Luo Youfu, who was on the side, watched the county magistrate keep turning his eyes on Chunhua. He immediately toasted to the county magistrate, and soon the county magistrate lay drunk on the table for a long time.

However, the county magistrate's drunkenness was not an ordinary drunkenness, but was drugged by Luo Youfu, and he completely lost consciousness.

And Chunhua at the side also drank some, her face was flushed at the moment, her eyes were like silk, and she exuded a seductive aura.

Luo Youfu immediately helped Chunhua back to the room, just entering the room, Luo Youfu immediately exposed his sinister side, Chunhua was already drunk, so she was at his mercy here?He forcibly took away Chunhua's chastity, Chuhua was in a trance, but left two scratches on his chest.And Luo Youfu, who had already planned everything, directly killed Chunhua, and moved her body to the magistrate's room at night when no one was around.

At this moment, after tidying up Chunhua's bed, he hurried to the county magistrate's room and began to forge everything.

He first removed the clothes of the two of them, and then put them on the same bed. The unconscious county magistrate had no idea that Luo Youfu had scratches all over his body in his sleep.In addition, Luo Youfu carefully placed the flakes of skin in the crevices of Chunhua's nails, so that those scratches were caused by Chunhua.

After dealing with everything, Luo Youfu made sure that there was nothing missing, then he looked at the sky that was already dawning, and waited patiently for a while.It wasn't until the master came to call for the county magistrate that he lay down on the cold ground and pretended to be asleep.

"Haha! What a joke! Didn't you just talk nonsense about what you said? Do you think you can convict me if you have the final say?" Luo Youfu roared angrily. The reason why Song Wuya was wronged was because Song Wuya had hit the nail on the head. "You have to show evidence, evidence, I want to see your evidence."

No matter what Song Wuya said, Luo Youfu knew very well that Song Wuya had no evidence.The reason why he dared to be so arrogant was because he was sure that Song Wuya would not be able to find evidence.

But Song Wuya laughed again when he heard his words, and he asked again: "It's still the same sentence just now, do you think I have no evidence?"

Luo Youfu was startled, and then sneered: "If there is, then you should take it out. If you can't take it out, can you? You still want to cheat me here, you treat me as a three-year-old child!"

His crazy appearance doesn't look like a victim at all, which makes everyone see that everything Song Wuya said is correct in reasoning, and Luo Youfu didn't refute it, he was just talking to him blindly. Song Wuya seeks evidence.Indeed, this is the most critical point. If Song Wuya can't produce any evidence, he will not be able to convict Luo Youfu for a long time. Even if he knows that Luo Youfu killed the person in this case, there is nothing he can do about it.

"Boy, why are you so arrogant! Do you think we can't find evidence?" The head catcher couldn't stand it anymore, he really couldn't stand Luo Youfu's arrogance.

It's just that what he said was not level. The reason why Luo Youfu clamored for Song Wuya to come up with evidence was simply because he was not sure if Song Wuya had mastered something, so he wanted to verify it. , now it is good to catch the head's words directly let him have a bottom line.

Regarding this, Song Wuya could only frown slightly, and Luo Youfu made it clear that he had confessed to the crime, and as long as Song Wuya had evidence, he could be thrown directly into prison.

After thinking about it, Song Wuya felt that this case was very strange. First of all, Na Luo Youfu had no grievances or enmities with the county magistrate, and they were strangers to each other before.But why did he do such a thing to put the blame on the county magistrate?There must be a motive for committing a crime. Luo Youfu is a normal person, and this case was definitely not done on his own will.

"If you want evidence, I can tell you. But before that, I want to discuss one thing with you." Song Wuya looked at Luo Youfu with a smile on his face.

Luo Youfu was slightly taken aback, and frowned: "Discuss something? What is it? Are you planning to make me confess myself?"

"No, no, no! Since I have the evidence, I'm not afraid that you won't plead guilty. What I want to discuss with you is that if I show the evidence, you recruit the person behind the scenes, and I will give you a one-year probation , What do you think?" Song Wuya's words came out, and Luo Youfu's expression changed suddenly.

His eyes were focused, watching Song Wuya biting his lip, he must be thinking about something.

Looking at this scene, Song Wuya knew that he had guessed right. This matter looked strange, and it could be explained very well as long as he changed the direction.This is definitely not looking for trouble for no reason, there is definitely a reason.

Song Wuya waited for Luo Youfu's answer, but after a long time, he didn't say a word.

"First of all, you were able to lie on the cold ground overnight, which is enough to explain your problem." Song Wuya knew the reason why he didn't speak, or because Song Wuya couldn't produce evidence, he continued: "Chunhua The girl is a good housekeeper, but the quilt in her room is so unreadable. The servants have proved that Chunhua's quilt is very neatly folded. As for the quilt, it is all because of you. It cannot be helped. You quibble, this is exactly the same as the quilt in your room. In addition, if you carefully identify the scratches on Mr. Zhifu's body, you can see that there are four fingers at most, and in the gap between the nails of Chunhua's hands , but no skin flakes were found on the little finger, not even blood. From this, it can be confirmed that the wound on the county magistrate's body was not caused by Chunhua, and you were the only one present besides Chunhua. I don't know Does that count as evidence?"

After Song Wuya's words fell, he looked at Luo Youfu.

Luo Youfu's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Song Wuya's eyes. After a long time, he muttered: "This can only prove that Chunhua wasn't hurt, how can I prove that I did it?"

"You don't need to doubt this. The reason why I say you is because I have direct evidence to prove it." Song Wuya smiled slightly: "No matter who it is, there is a distance between the fingers of his hands. A simple comparison can be determined."

"Besides, the pinch mark on the neck is the same. I have observed that you and the county magistrate have different finger lengths. The pinch mark on Chunhua's neck can directly prove who the murderer is."

Song Wuya knew that Luo Youfu would not plead guilty like this. It's not that he didn't have evidence, but he didn't think it was necessary.

The expression on Catcher's face changed from anger to complacency. Just now Luo Youfu was so lucky, but now he can be regarded as elated.

"Boy! What else do you have to say about this kid?" the head catcher asked sharply.

Luo Youfu ignored him at all, looked up at Song Wuya, then lowered his head again, obviously planning to keep silent to resist.

"I really want to know, did you spend so much effort to find this poor girl Chunhua, is it just to put the crime of murder on the county magistrate? Why did you do this?" Song Wuya wondered know about it.

Hearing this, Luo Youfu finally spoke.

"He is a dog official, and I have a sworn feud with him! My purpose is to kill him, nothing else. There is no mastermind behind this matter, everything is done by myself, it's a pity I failed to avenge my parents."

Chapter 196 Returning to Songjiang

Chapter 196 Returning to Songjiang

Hearing this, Song Wuya shook his head helplessly: "Since you don't want to say it, then don't say it, why bother to say such useless nonsense?"

Song Wuya shook his head and didn't say anything else, and immediately said to the head catcher: "Take him into custody immediately, the evidence has been told to you, you can handle this case yourself. In addition, cut off his head and report to his mastermind Demonstration!"

After explaining this, Song Wuya walked directly outside. It was only noon now, and he had to hurry back to Songjiang as soon as possible.

"Wait!" Seeing Song Wuya walking outside without looking back, Luo Youfu was finally moved, and he stopped Song Wuya: "I do have a mastermind behind the scenes, if you let me go, I will tell you his identity."

Song Wuya, who stopped in his tracks, turned around with a smile: "I've already given you the chance, and now I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. You heinous bastards, I don't want to give you a chance to breathe. It was just now, now Now, while you are still alive, hurry up and comfort the heavens! You have scarred her so much, and finally killed her, waiting to go down to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

Turning his head to look at the head hunter, Song Wuya said again: "This afternoon, beheaded immediately!"

Song Wuya didn't delay anymore, he hurried out and left Fengcheng County without saying hello to the county magistrate.

It took five full days before Song Wuya returned to Songjiang Mansion.It's just that he doesn't know what happened to the matter that Songjiang Mansion handed over to Bai Zhuo.

"Brother Wuya! You're back! Something serious happened!" Bai Zhuo shouted immediately when he saw Song Wuya.

Song Wuya's face changed suddenly, what he was worried about finally happened.