Zhang Xiaobai finished.
Lord Zhuo said, "So you have no way of proving that you didn't kill anyone?"
"That doesn't prove that I'm the murderer!" Lord Zhuo didn't think much of it. "You were unhappy that Wang Jun had stolen your horn because of Zhao Zhuanger. Moreover, you were beaten up by him this time, so you killed Wang Jun and dug out Zhao Zhuanger's skeleton. You deliberately exposed it in front of everyone to vent your hatred! Besides, you're a member of the troupe. If you want to hide the bones,
It's a piece of cake to be buried in the yellow soil. "" I'm innocent! " Zhang Xiaobai cried and tried his best to absolve himself, "Speaking of motive, I'm indeed more suspicious than Song Zhi, but someone clearly saw Wang Jun looking for Song Zhi, and Song Zhi even chased after him. And that bag, maybe it contains White Bones! Just based on these, Song Zhi is better than me.
He's more suspicious. "
That's right!
Lord Zhuo choked.
He thought about it.
He said, "In short, the two of you are the biggest suspects in this case. This official will investigate further, but for now, I cannot let you go."
"What?"
"Men, detain Zhang Xiaobai."
"Yes!"
Two officials came up and picked Zhang Xiaobai up.
Zhang Xiaobai grabbed the clothes on the ground and hugged them.
He was taken away by the officials with his upper body bare.
Class Leader Tao, who was watching the trial outside, fainted at the last moment.
Wang Jun, Song Zhi, and Zhang Xiaobai were all very important to him!
Since Song Zhi was able to write dramas, he would definitely be able to write something like "Ghost Mother Buries Her Husband" in the future.
Wang Jun was a new member of the Zhao Family.
As for Zhang Xiaobai, he treated him as half a son.
Now, those three people were either dead or in prison. Didn't that mean that he, Leader Tao, was going to die? The Zhao Family Squad had completely become a "daylily".
Even if the case was closed, Zhao Jiaban would not be able to survive in Yiwu.
Just thinking about it made him feel stifled!
After Class Leader Tao fainted, it was Gao Dali who carried him back.
The onlookers also gradually dispersed.
As soon as the crowd dispersed, the two of them went inside.
Lord Zhuo looked at them. "You?"
He walked down from the high seat.
"Lord Zhuo, when you were interrogating the case, we heard everything from outside."
Lord Zhuo replied, "Based on what Young Master Ji has said, this official has sent people to investigate. The only person who has a grudge against Wang Jun and Zhao Zhuanger is Zhang Xiaobai. With all the evidence we've gathered, there's a good chance that he's the murderer."
"Although all kinds of evidence do point to him, Zhang Xiaobai also said that there is no direct evidence to prove that he killed someone."
There was indeed no direct evidence to prove that the murderer was Zhang Xiaobai.
At first, Lord Zhuo had agreed to let Ji Yunshu investigate the case out of respect for Crown Prince Cheng. Later, when he saw that she really did have some ability, he admired her from the bottom of his heart, but —
"Young Master Ji, I know what you mean, but this case has been dragged on for a long time. The evidence has already pointed to Zhang Xiaobai. Although no one saw him commit the crime, it doesn't mean that he's not the murderer. This official must close this case as soon as possible." Lord Zhuo looked determined.
Ji Yunshu immediately said, "Milord, please give me two more days."
Two days?
Lord Zhuo deliberated.
"In two days, I will definitely clear up the case."
Since she said so, Lord Zhuo could only say, "Fine, I will give you two more days out of respect for Crown Prince Cheng. After two days, if you still can't come up with anything, this official will close the case."
He flicked his sleeves and left!
Ji Yunshu frowned.
Jing Rong asked her in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"
She said, "Go to the Zhao family's class!"
… …
In the prison.
Song Zhi was sitting quietly inside when he suddenly heard a noise.
Then, he saw an official escorting a shabbily dressed Zhang Xiaobai in.
Zhang Xiaobai roared, "If you confess under torture, I will go to the high court and sue you."
The official said, "Behave yourself."
"Let me go!"
"If you howl again, I will treat you to a whipping."
"I didn't kill anyone, I'm innocent!"
The official ignored him and locked him in the cell opposite Song Zhi's.
He locked the door with an iron chain and left.
Zhang Xiaobai pulled on the iron chain with all his might and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Come back, let me out, come back!"
His voice echoed in the damp and dim prison cell …
Song Zhi sat in the cell and stared at him blankly.
It was like watching a monkey!
When Zhang Xiaobai was tired of shouting and his throat was hoarse, he stopped.
He was already exhausted. Because of the cold air flowing in the cell, he couldn't help but wrap his loose and open clothes tightly around himself. Then, he looked around the cell.
His face was full of disgust!
He even felt that there was nowhere to step.
After all, for a person with mysophobia, this was simply fatal.
Suddenly —
A voice came from behind him, "Don't be afraid, the cells are all like this."
Ugh!
Zhang Xiaobai was so scared that he almost screamed.
He clutched his chest and turned to look at the opposite cell. Because it was a little dim, he could vaguely see a person sitting opposite him.
"Who … are you?"
"It's me."
"Me?"
"Song Zhi!"
Zhang Xiaobai paused. "So it's you, you scared me."
Song Zhi said, "I've seen you before. A year ago, I went to class leader Tao to deliver the script and saw you in his room."
"It's rare that you still recognize me." Zhang Xiaobai snorted.
Song Zhi asked, "Why? Did you kill someone too? "
You killed someone too?
This question made him want to vomit blood.
Zhang Xiaobai immediately became angry. "Isn't it all your fault?"
"Me? When did I ever harm you? I've been locked up in prison these days. "
"Now Lord Zhuo thinks I'm the murderer who killed Wang Jun, so he locked me up."
"Oh!" Song Zhi slowly spat out a word and said, "Then can I get out soon?"
Pfft —
Zhang Xiaobai was already vomiting blood.
"Song Zhi, Song Zhi, you deserve to be poor for the rest of your life!"
"A poor man is always ambitious."
"Hehe, then hurry up and admit that you killed Wang Jun! Why implicate me now. "
"But I didn't kill anyone."
"I didn't kill anyone either."
Song Zhi: "…"
Zhang Xiaobai wanted to cry but had no tears. "Now, Lord Zhuo will probably kill both of us together."
"Will he?" Song Zhi doubted.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaobai wanted to rush over and strangle Song Zhi to death.
"Look at you, why did you write 'Ghost Mother Buries Her Husband'? Alright, you can bury yourself alone. Why did you bury me too?"
His voice was choked with sobs!
Song Zhi said, "If you didn't kill anyone, you don't have to worry. That Young Master Ji has promised me that he will definitely investigate this case and give me justice. When the time comes, he will also give you justice."
"Hmph!"
Zhang Xiaobai stopped talking and continued to look at the dirty cell. He complained, "This place stinks to death. If I stay here, I'll definitely get sick."
Song Zhi kindly said, "Why don't I talk to Big Brother Officer and we can switch cells? At least I have a small window here."
"If you want to be kind, go and tell Lord Zhuo that you killed Wang Jun. Let me quickly go back and take a bath."
Song Zhi lowered his head. He felt that he really said something wrong!
He simply shut his mouth.
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