Xue Ping quickly returned to Hejiang County Government.

When he jumped out of the carriage, he happened to see Jia Ding and the others just arrived. Jia Ding looked surprised and hurried over to meet him.

"Xue Shaofu is so anxious, but something happened?"

Xue Ping nodded.

"Let's go in and find Mingfu together, I've found something."

Jia Ding didn't say nonsense, so he asked someone to unload the car, followed Xue Ping quickly into the courtyard, and headed straight to Zhou Ze's house.

As soon as I arrived in front of the door, I saw Zhou Ze standing at the door. Zhou Ze looked at the two people with serious faces and knew that they would definitely gain something early in the morning.

"Have you found a clue?"

Jia Ding bowed and said:

"Xue Shaofu asked me to go to Huahai Valley. In the wooden house on duty at the entrance of the valley, I found some blood and some things. We suspected that it was the first scene. This is the scene picture. As for the things I found, I haven't brought in yet."

Zhou Ze was happy on his face. He found out that it was good. He quickly took the picture and looked at it. The people who drew the scene pictures were carefully trained by him. They were restored on site similar to sketches. After a glance, they also affirmed their judgment.

"Tell me, what physical evidence have you found?"

"Two knives, one with yellow powder on it, next to it was withered white poisonous umbrella mushrooms, and a long knife like a machete inserted into the window. We removed the knife and window.

When cleaning up the scene, I found that there was a bag hidden under the floor, with gray Taoist robes and some bottles and jars inside. I wonder if it was poison, so Brother Xu needed to check this.

These are not the key. When the subordinates searched for the guards who came into contact with the wooden house in the workshop, they found that there was a captain missing. After leaving Huahai Valley in Mingfu, they also left on the excuse and found a bloody dress under the low cliff. His name was Lai Xiaomin.

The manager of the workshop said that this person was introduced by Master Liao, but the information was correct."

Zhou Ze was stunned and immediately realized, who was Lai Xiaomin?

"Lai Xiaomin, didn't you bring it back last night?"

Xue Ping nodded, with no happy expression on his face, but was filled with worry.

"The fishermen on the riverside live in scattered areas and did not form any village. The subordinates found Lai Xiaomin's home according to the guidance of nearby villagers. I asked someone to bring the manager here, but they were slow and I don't know if the captain Lai Xiaomin, whom they knew, was the same person as us."

As soon as he finished speaking, people carrying physical evidence had come in one after another. Several huge boxes were placed. Zhou Ze stepped forward and looked at the murder weapon. Jia Ding also came over and held a picture drawn yesterday to compare.

"Mingfu, these gaps can match the traces on the bones of the Liao family's daughter-in-law."

Zhou Ze waved his hand at Lao Xu and pointed at a few porcelain bottles.

"Let Xiao Hei taste it, are these poisons? What are they?"

Old Xu stepped forward, picked up the bag containing the porcelain bottle and went directly into the hall. Xue Ping and Jia Ding had no objection. They all knew that Old Xu was Zhou Ze's most trusted person, and there were many details that they could not find, so this person could find the problem.

In the hall, the bag was placed on the table. Lao Xu's sleeves shook off, and Xiao Hei fell out. His eyes were already covered with tears, and his lips were trembling at Lao Xu.

"It will be poisoned if you eat it."

Lao Xu had no expression on his face.

"You have advanced, you can't die of poison. Try it quickly. Sanyuan is waiting to reply. If you can't do anything like this, what's the use of keeping it for you? Is it a storage bag?"

Xiao Hei curled his lips. Although he was dissatisfied on his face, he sniffed helplessly, picked up the porcelain bottle and sniffed them one by one, and then began to taste a little and vomited out.

After a while of this, Xiao Hei lay on the edge of the table and retching twice. Seeing Lao Xu looking disgusted, he quickly hugged a pen that was twice as long as its body and wrote seven names on the paper.

"They are all poisons. These are the names of poisons, and the raw materials used. Among them, the one that says white poison is the juice of the white poison umbrella mushroom mashed. This thing is more poisonous than ordinary blood-sealed throat. However, this poison is not easy to preserve and needs to be made and used immediately."

Lao Xu put the porcelain bottle up, took the list and left the house, handed it to Zhou Ze, and repeated what Xiao Hei said.

"It's ready to use? It seems that our previous analysis is correct. This person can make drugs, and hiding the Taoist robe is obviously related to those people."

Lao Xu nodded.

"But this person's level is not high, and there is no embroidery of a golden bat on the inside of the gray Taoist robe."

Zhou Ze waved his hand.

"Go to the cell, Chen Wenchi is not guarding Lai Xiaomin, let's go and have a look."

Jia Ding led the way, Xue Ping called the bad guys to the door to watch, and if he saw the people in the workshop being brought in, he would be sent directly to the cell.

Entering the cell, Chen Wenchi was called to the interrogation room. This is a unique interrogation room in Hejiang. The room is filled with soft cushions, doors and windows are closed, and there is no sound outside when shouting inside.

Zhou Ze sat down and looked at Chen Wenchi.

"Lai Xiaomin came to this day yesterday, is there something strange?"

"If you want to say something strange, you are not nervous or worried at all, don't shout or make noise. When you eat late, you add twice and then go to bed, not as worried as the suspect next to you."

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Xu. This man was weird. He hoped that Lao Xu would try it. Lao Xu naturally understood what Zhou Ze meant and pulled Xue Ping out together.

He took the person over for a moment. The dirty boy, who was not tall and looked very strong, had the face of a local man, his facial features were not ugly, but his skin was dark and his hands were rough.

He was wrapped in a black coarse cloth clothes and cloth shoes on his feet, which was a brand new pair of cloth shoes.

His hands were cut back and tied with ropes. Xue Ping pushed his shoulders and fell to the ground with the sway, knelt down while shaking, and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Who is your last name?"

Lai Xiaomin looked up at Zhou Ze, glanced at that, and then quickly opened his eyes.

"Little Lai Xiaomin."

"What is the way to live?"

"Is it a fisherman?"

"Not?"

"It's gone!"

"Didn't you be a guard at the perfume workshop? Or did Liao Fangzheng introduce him?"

Lai Xiaomin raised his head, looked disbelief, opened his mouth slightly, and shook his head hard, his expression as if an honest man had been wronged.

"It's unfair. The little one is just a fisherman, and no one is next to him. However, Dad Liao did come to find the little one and asked the little one to go to the workshop to help, but the little one doesn't know a big word. Isn't it a scam if I go? I'll just forget it, I didn't go as agreed."

Zhou Ze seemed to have caught something, stared into Lai Xiaomin's eyes and asked:

"When did you invite you to the workshop?"

"What I said at the end of April is to let the little May Day pass."

“Where did you say it?”

"Just by the Baisha River, inside the small fish drying shed, it was raining that day."

Zhou Ze waved his hand, and Old Xu flashed out. He knew that Zhou Ze asked him to bring Liao Fangzheng. If someone else went there, he might not be able to come back at any time. Old Xu did not refuse. After all, this case was really weird.

Zhou Ze waved his hand to Xue Ping, Xue Ping approached, and Zhou Ze ordered:

"Take off all his clothes and ask Jia Ding to check it out. There are scars on his body. Show me the new scars. Just forget about the old wounds."

"Here."

Xue Ping responded and carried Lai Xiaomin back to the corner of the interrogation room. Lai Xiaomin looked panicked, and Jia Ding brought people to come over. Several people worked together to tie Lai Xiaomin to the chair.

This chair is specially made with two iron rings on both feet, a lock buckle with a latch, and two iron ring chains on both hands, which also have a latch.

After a pause, Lai Xiaomin was already fixed on the chair. Lai Xiaomin lost his previous calmness and kept shouting.

"What are you going to do? Ah, let go of me!"

Jia Ding seemed to have not heard it. When the scissors were swinging, Lai Xiaomin's torn clothes were cut open, and he began to check carefully. From front to back, when he saw his back, he quickly looked at Zhou Ze.

"Mingfu, there are stab wounds here."

Zhou Ze stood up and quickly stepped forward. Sure enough, there was a stab wound on the side of Lai Xiaomin's shoulder blade. It was one finger wide in length and the scab had fallen off. The fresh meat inside had just grown up and the shape was similar to a diamond.

It looked very similar to the stabbing form of scissors. Thinking of the scissors on the hand of the Liao family's wife, Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes.

"I haven't come to the real trick yet. How did you kill the three members of the Liao family?"

Lai Xiaomin looked aggrieved, lost his clothes and was still fixed on a chair. He had no last cover, and was anxious and panicked, and cried.

"I'm unfair. The young man is just a fisherman. When did he do something to kill people?"

The shouting was deafening, the snot and tears flowed, the whole body was trembling, the sweat as big as beans on his face, and even unknown liquid dripped on the interrogation chair. Zhou Ze frowned. Could it be that this person was telling the truth?

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Chapter completed!