Chapter 132 Double-faced Zhao Zhao
I saw that Qin Lang was wearing a moon-white skirt, with two red hairpins stuck in his hair on his forehead. I don't know who painted his eyebrows and applied powder for him. Just looking at him made me feel pity for him.
"What a weak beauty!"
Listening to Zhou Zhao's teasing, Qin Lang only wished that his mouth was blocked and his hands and feet were tied into a ball, unable to move.
All he wanted to do now was dig a hole under the carriage, then drill it down and never see Zhou Zhao again!
When he thought about the cynicism he had made towards Zhou Zhao before and wanted to deceive her into taking the case, and then when he thought about the current situation, he was so ashamed and angry that he was dying of shame.
"Fortunately, you didn't cheat me out of this case. Otherwise, I will open my eyes tomorrow and see Mr. Qin getting married!"
Zhou Zhao's voice was very soft, almost mocking.
I really want to die!
Qin Lang was despairing. At this moment, he felt his mouth loosen, and Zhou Zhao pulled out the rag blocking his mouth.
"Zhou Zhao, adding insult to injury is not the way of a gentleman!"
Qin Lang gritted his teeth as he spoke, and Zhou Zhao clicked his tongue a few times, "A true gentleman doesn't add insult to injury. He cuts the knife so that no one has the chance to call him a villain."
Qin Lang was speechless, Zhou Zhao chuckled, took out a dagger and cut the ropes binding his hands and feet.
Zhou Zhao laughed and did not continue to tease Qin Lang, but made way for him to get out of the car.
Qin Lang moved his hands and feet, raised his hand and touched the back of his head. He couldn't help but gasped. He hesitated twice, but still didn't have the courage to get out of the car. He had already heard that the Northern Army soldiers were heading this way. The sound of approaching footsteps.
Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a gust of wind coming.
His superior, Li Mu, rushed over with red eyes and shouted: "Qin..."
Qin Lang's heart tightened, and he prayed to the gods in the sky to protect Li Mu from shouting his name. He felt his head was buzzing, and he saw Li Mu's mouth opening and closing, and the word "Qin Lang" had already blurted out.
But at this moment, there was a sudden slap in the face, and the horse neighed as if its tail had been stepped on.
These two voices suddenly drowned out Li Mu's excited shouts.
Qin Lang was startled when he saw Zhou Zhao looking over and lowering the curtain of the carriage, cutting off Li Mu's sight and also cutting off the sight of the approaching Northern Army soldiers. "Li Tingshi, we have already decided before." After breaking the rules, whoever catches the murderer will own the case
This case now belongs to me, and I am now anxious to return to Tingwei Temple with the murderer and witnesses for interrogation.
I'm really sorry, Mr. Li. ”
Zhou Zhao said, without waiting for Li Mu's response, he picked up the driver and threw him on the horse in front of him.
Li Mu looked at the coachman's swollen face, moved his lips, and blurted out, "He has been captured without any help. How can Mr. Xiao Zhou abuse lynching?"
Zhou Zhao glanced at Li Mu impatiently and said, "Master Li, please step aside. I'm going to pull him back now and brand him with a soldering iron."
Li Mu opened his mouth in disbelief and saw Zhou Zhao and Su Changying standing side by side. The little brothers from the Northern Army were holding the carriage, and a group of people were marching in the direction of Tingwei Temple.
He stood there for a long time, and then looked at his hands in despair.
Finally, he knelt down and held his head.
Qin Lang, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the shaking curtain of the carriage and felt extremely complicated.
The gods did not hear his prayer, but Zhou Zhao did.
Thinking about it, he pulled off the red hairpin on his head, put his hair back into a man's bun, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, wiped off the rouge and gouache on his face, and finally lowered his head. , with a heartbeat, he took out the two steamed buns stuffed in his chest.
Outside the carriage, Zhou Zhao was talking to Su Changying.
"Xiao General Su, why are you so slow? Could it be that there is some female ghost on the way holding your leg! If you are closer, I will throw the murderer up and place him between the carriage and the wall." Su Changyingqing Cleared his throat, "Well, it's not as good as Mr. Xiao Zhou's qinggong."
The horse went crazy and ran too fast, and he had been thinking about how to succeed in one blow and ensure Zhou Zhao's safety.
Zhou Zhao laughed and said, "Although this is false, I like to hear it. The brothers of the Northern Army are tired tonight. Your General Xiao Su said that he would treat you to mutton soup later. This is true, right, Xiao Su? General!”
Everyone in the Northern Army looked over eagerly.
Su Changying nodded slightly, and everyone cheered.
Qin Lang was a little stunned as he listened to the commotion outside. Zhou Zhao had been reading the files in Tingwei Temple with such speed that he had swept through every corner of Tingwei Temple like a hurricane. He secretly went to the warehouse and looked at the files with Zhou Zhao's name on them.
He read every word and sentence and couldn't find any fault at all.
He even had to look up some cases by referring to their annotations before he could remember them.
Such a scholar should be aloof and aloof, but Zhou Zhao didn't care about getting along with these warriors.
While he was thinking, the carriage had arrived at Tingwei Temple.
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Zhou Zhao did not let him get out of the car, but had people pull him directly to the side courtyard where the carriage was parked in Tingwei Temple, where his servant was waiting.
Zhou Zhao didn't know Qin Lang's clues, and she once again went to the prison of Tingwei Temple.
"Ah, smelling the familiar smell of the burning iron, as well as the smell of blood and mold in the prison, I feel like I'm home."
Zhou Zhao said, pointing to the chair beside him, "Sit down, General Xiao Su! Don't forget the mutton soup."
Min Zangzhi, who was polishing his pen at the other end, clicked his tongue a few times, "I won't record your flattery and then submit it to Li Tingwei's desk. Besides, you said that Tingwei Temple is my home, Li I’ve already used the knife!”
Zhou Zhao choked up and rolled his eyes at Min Zangzhi, "As a pen, you only need hands. What kind of mouth do you have to say?"
Before Min Zangzhi could refute, Zhou Zhao spoke first and said to the limp coachman opposite, "Whose name is it? Where are they from? You kidnapped good people and were caught in front of them. I advise you to recruit them truthfully."
The murderer covered his leg that was broken by Su Changying and looked at Zhou Zhao with a gloomy look.
His voice was a little hoarse, "I want to know, how do you know it's me when we are so far apart?"
Zhou Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Rattle, Bao Chunxi, the second little girl you killed, she disappeared when she went out to meet the salesman. The salesmen all walk around the streets shaking the rattle. If I hadn't guessed If it’s wrong, you’ve known her for a long time, right?”
The murderer was stunned and looked at Zhou Zhao fiercely, "What I hate most in my life are aggressive and smart women like you."
Zhou Zhao replied calmly "Oh", "Generally weak, incompetent and stupid people will say things like you."
The murderer became angry instantly, "You! If you want to know who I am, I won't tell you!"
Zhou Zhao replied lazily with the word "Oh", looking at the murderer with a bit of indifference, "You will definitely say that you dressed the woman you killed as a bride and put it in the alley for us to find. Don't you just want to tell us your story that no one cares about?
You only have one chance. If you don't tell me, I won't bother to listen. I also have evidence to prove that you are the murderer. Kill for life, it's not too late to put yourself in the coffin. Remember not to eat the soybeans in the coffin. ”
Zhou Zhao said and stood up, "Those soybeans are old goods, they are infested with worms, and they are still alive. Don't you fart in discomfort, and the executioner will tilt his hand in fright. If you don't kill him with one knife, you have to chop him with two knives. It will be miserable." Already..."
She said, stretched and looked at Su Changying, "Let's go eat the mutton soup!"
When the murderer saw Su Changying getting up and Zhou Zhao really wanted to leave, his mind went blank. He anxiously looked at Zhou Zhao who had already walked to the door, "My name is Li Zhengde!"
Zhou Zhao snorted coldly and sat down impatiently in front of Li Zhengde, "I said you only have one chance!"
Li Zhengde shrank his neck, "Bao Chunxi and I are indeed old acquaintances."