I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

Xie Zaiyue was about to ask, when suddenly the door of the room was pushed wide open, and Song Liuguang walked in with his long legs, waving a folding fan, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

After Songquan's words just now, Liu Yu was very bored with Song Liuguang, and when he saw him enter the door, he immediately turned sullen: "My lord, we are trying a case here, what's the matter with you coming in all of a sudden."

Song Liuguang folded his fan, walked up to them, and said with flickering eyes, "I'm concerned about Chu Luo, and I'm a little impatient." Glancing at Yan Han's face from the corner of his eye, he said, "Besides, am I not a member of Dali Temple? It's normal to help you guys too. Don't you think so, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Han didn't even look at him.

Xie Zaiyue made a silent gesture to Song Liuguang, and said: "If anyone other than us will know the content of today's interrogation, then don't blame me for being rude."

Xie Zaiyue didn't know the friendship between Song Liuguang and Na Mo Qiaoran, that's why he gave this warning.

Song Liuguang said righteously: "That's natural, brother Xie, don't worry!"

Xie Zaiyue ignored him, turned around and continued to ask Songquan: "When did Mo Qiaoran come?"

"Mo Qiaoran?" Song Liuguang screamed again.

Standing behind Xie Zaiyue, Yan Han turned his head and gave him a stern look, Song Liuguang's dumbfounded expression immediately froze on his face.

But only for a moment, Song Liuguang seemed to feel hesitant to vomit, and continued to talk like a bean: "Mo Qiaoran, I know, this person will come to our Xingzui Building? Li Ying never told me!"

Over there Songquan heard the words and said sadly: "It's the girl who didn't let us talk because..."

A look of shame and indignation suddenly appeared on the little girl's face, as if she had an extremely difficult secret to reveal.

Xie Zaiyue vaguely felt that this might be the crux of the case, and she was anxious, but she didn't rush, but patiently waited for Songquan to speak.

Songquan's face turned red for a while, then turned pale for a while, and finally said bitterly: "Every time he comes, he always draws pictures for girls."

"Huahua?" Xie Zaiyue was puzzled. It didn't sound like a shocking secret. Why did Songquan struggle with it for so long?

Songquan clutched his knees and burst into tears without warning.

Xie Zaiyue frowned, wondering what Mo Qiaoran had done to Chu Luo to make a child angry and wronged.

Songquan lowered his eyes, and said in a crying voice, "The paintings Mo Qiaoran drew... are unsightly."

The four people in the room were not innocent children. Upon hearing this, they immediately understood what Mo Qiaoran's shady hobby was.

Song Liuguang was the first to react: "Why didn't Chu Luo refuse? I'm not the biggest guest in Xingzui Building."

Song Quandao glanced at Song Liuguang with a glance, and said angrily: "The girl said her body is worthless, so let's paint it if you paint it. Mo Qiaoran is a high-ranking and powerful person. If you reject him, you will inevitably trip up your master in the future." .”

Song Liuguang was speechless for a moment when he heard the words, and stood there in embarrassment.He is a veteran in Fengyue, how could he not feel Chu Luo's friendship for him?It's just that rabbits don't eat grass by the side of the nest, and he doesn't want to have too much to do with the girls in his building, so he chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, turning a blind eye.I never thought that his flirtatious behavior of playing with flowers would inadvertently break the heart of the beautiful woman, and even lead to her death.

Liu Yu squinted at him, and snorted, "Your Majesty is merciful everywhere, so he left this debt of love. It's a crime, it's a crime."

Song Liuguang's face was flushed, and he also expressed remorse.

Xie Zaiyue also sympathizes with Chu Luo, the famous oiran in Biancheng, who has been wronged so far by Song Liuguang. He did not wait for the love of his sweetheart, but inexplicably lost his own life. Alas.Frowning and looking at Song Liuguang who was still shaking his fan, he thought that his temperament of provoking pollution everywhere should really be changed.

What happened to Chu Luo made Xie Zaiyue more serious. He pondered for a moment, then said calmly: "Mo Qiaoran came to wake up Zuilou, do many people know about this?"

Song Quan shook his head, and said: "I heard that there is a shrew in Mo Qiaoran's family, and every time he comes back to Xingzuilou, he sneaks around."

"What shrew, listen to his nonsense." Song Liuguang vented his nostrils, and began to expose his faults without hesitation: "He has always regarded himself as an upright gentleman in the court, and it is best to pretend to be in front of others, so as to win the favor of His Majesty and the old man. In order to gain fame, He has impeached me a lot these years, saying that I don't do my job properly, that I like to visit brothels and go to brothels, hmph, I didn't expect that he himself is a beast in clothes."

Yan Han suddenly said: "So the back door of the ladder is all for Mo Qiaoran?"

Song Quan nodded, and said: "No one in Xingzui Building knows about this except my mother and me."

Xie Zaiyue thought that Mo Qiaoran might be afraid that Chu Luo would reveal his secret and affect his reputation in the court, so he killed him.This is also in line with the meaning of desire, but this case is really so simple?There is still a faint uneasiness in my heart.

While thinking, Yan Han asked again: "When did Mo Qiaoran come last night?"

Songquan shook his head and said: "I don't know. At the beginning of Haishi, the young man of the palace said that the master would not come tonight, so the girl went back to the room and sent me to go to rest. I was worried, so I sat outside the house and watched over the girl. , I took a nap in the middle, and then woke up when I heard some movement in the girl's room. I wanted to go in and have a look, but I heard the girl talking to Mo Qiaoran, so I... I didn't dare to go in." Dun Dun, said again : "If I knew Mo Qiaoran would kill the girl, I should go in and have a look."

With a thought, Xie Zaiyue asked, "In other words, you haven't seen Mo Qiaoran in person?"

Songquan said: "Although I haven't seen it, there is no doubt that the man is Mo Qiaoran. I have been guarding the door, and no one enters through the main door. Among the girls' guests, including us who are awake and drunk, who can appear out of thin air Who else is in the girl's room besides Mo Qiaoran who walked through the back door and flipped through the window?"

Song Liuguang said: "That's right, even I don't have the key to the back door. What are you waiting for, Mr. Xie, let's go and arrest Mo Qiaoran."

Xie Zaiyue didn't speak. Although it seems that Mo Qiaoran is the murderer in all likelihood, he still has two doubts.

First, the murder scene was cleaned so cleanly, which shows that the murderer thought carefully. How could such a murderer choose to discard the murder weapon in the courtyard of Xingzuilou, and how could he lose the key as soon as he left Xingzuilou?

Second, he really couldn't figure out why a dignified minister of the Ministry of Rites wanted to kill a weak woman, there should be a cleaner way, why he had to do it himself and make such a big noise.Could it be that the two were arguing and Mo Qiaoran improvised?

While struggling, Yan Han stroked his shoulder and said lightly: "Thank you, sir, go back to Dali Temple first."

For some reason, Yan Han's voice always has an indescribable soothing power to Xie Zaiyue.The cool and faint voice crossed Xie Zaiyue's heart, and his mixed emotions immediately settled down.

Xie Zaiyue stood up and asked Brother Liu Yuliu to watch the scene and protect Songquan, and the group returned to Dali Temple.

In Dali Temple, Hao Yidian and Yi Dianhao had just completed the autopsy and were squatting in front of the morgue, drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

Seeing Yan Han and others entered the courtyard, Hao Yidian put the teapot into Yi Dianhao's hand, stood up, and said with a smile: "The adults are back." After speaking, he spread his big white hands and asked : "Eating melon seeds?"

Xie Zaiyue glanced at the morgue, then at Hao Didian's hand, and shook his head swiftly.

Yan Han and Song Liuguang also looked disgusted, Hao Didian had no choice but to put the melon seeds back into a cloth pocket pinned to his waist.

At this time, Yi Dianhao also came over with a teacup in each hand, greeted everyone briefly, and then glanced at Yan Han somewhat uncomfortably.

Xie Zaiyue still didn't know that Yan Han's peerless attack had become an open secret in Dali Temple. Seeing Yi Dianhao looking at Yan Han's shy and timid look, he thought that the other party was harboring evil intentions, so he quickly stood in front of Yan Han, sternly Staring at Eden Howe.

That expression seemed to say, this is my man, don't make any foolish plans.

Yi Dianhao was taken aback for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "I don't like men, but I didn't expect Lord Yan to be so brave."

Everyone: "..."

Xie Zaiyue wants to cry but has no tears: Hades is merciful, why does he let me experience social death frequently.

Just at this time, dark clouds came, the wind blew past, and the door of the mortuary was slammed, making Song Liuguang tremble with fright, and said with a sour breath: "Hmph, thank you for your good fortune. Me, I would also..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Han said solemnly: "Talk about the case, don't talk about personal matters."

Yan Han's tone was as cold as ice, even more eerie than the morgue. Everyone looked at Yan Han in fear as if they had just woken up from a dream.Seeing Mr. Yan's majestic aura, he couldn't see the slightest weakness, so he thought to himself that he had missed it at the beginning.

Liu Yu touched Hao Didian who was still in a daze: "Tell me about the situation."

Hao Dian wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking about why it was so hot in winter, he calmed down and said, "Chu Luo died around the time of the first hour of the ugly hour to the first hour of the Yin hour last night. Because of a stab wound to the chest, he bled a lot. Other than that, there are no wounds on the body."

Liu Yu said: "The time of death is consistent with the inference of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. A single stab in the chest can kill a person. The murderer should be calm and know exactly where the internal organs are."

Song Liuguang gritted his teeth: "Mo Qiaoran is really cruel."

"Mo Qiaoran?" Hao Didian's expression changed, "He is not a minister of the Ministry of Rites, how could he be involved in this case?"

With a straight face, Liu Yuqing told everyone about what she found in the Xingzui Tower today.

Song Liuguang was stimulated twice, and suddenly shouted: "This king and him are irreconcilable!"

Yan Han frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's too early to say he is the murderer now."

Xie Zaiyue suddenly remembered something, took out that luxurious sharp knife from his sleeve, handed it to Song Liuguang, and asked, "My lord, have you seen this knife before?"

When Song Liuguang saw the knife, he half smiled and said, "This is the knife that His Majesty rewarded Mo Qiaoran."

"Are you sure?" Xie Zaiyuehu questioned, thinking that it would be too easy to obtain these evidences.

Song Liuguang said: "This knife is a tribute from the King of the East China Sea. It is the only one in the world. His Majesty liked it very much for a while, and he wore it on his waist every day. Last year, Mo Qiaoran wrote a sour article on fake Taoism. , the rhetoric is gorgeous, it’s all fart, only his father-in-law’s disciples applauded again and again, His Majesty was happy, so he untied the knife and gave it to him.”

Xie Zaiyue remained silent, feeling even more uneasy. The murder weapon, witnesses, and evidence were all available, as if someone deliberately arranged for them to find them one by one.

While thinking about it, Song Liuguang suddenly turned around and shouted: "I'm going to the palace now, see if I don't sue him hard!"

Before Xie Zaiyue had time to call him back, Song Liuguang lowered his head and ran wildly. Seeing that he was about to go far away, he slammed into a wall of flesh.

Song Liuguang raised his head from embarrassment into anger, saw the face of the visitor clearly, and said in surprise, "Why is it you?"