Daming King of Punishment

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"What? Impossible!" Li Xiuqiong turned pale with shock, his expression was no longer simply surprised.

As soon as Song Wuya finished speaking, he immediately walked quickly to the stove.Reaching out directly was like touching a hearth, and when he reached in, the expression on his face immediately became weird.

Song Wuya on the side smiled coldly: "Why is Master Li so nervous? Didn't you notice that I don't have any ashes on my hands?"

Li Xiuqiong was stunned by Song Wuya's words. With a stiff neck, he turned his head to look at Song Wuya's right hand, but he did not see any ashes.

The county magistrate at the side looked at this scene and immediately asked: "Yes! Master Li, what are you nervous about?"

"This... I... I just care about the progress of the case!" Li Xiuqiong stammered.

No one would believe his words anymore, Song Wuya yelled loudly at this moment: "I think you are obviously nervous that the crime of killing your own son by yourself will be exposed!"

"You...you spout blood!" Li Xiuqiong was so frightened by Song Wuya's shout that she sat on the ground, raised her finger and shouted nervously.

Song Wuya sneered coldly: "You think that if you don't want to part with the child, you won't be able to trap the wolf, but you also have to have the ability to make the wolf be fooled obediently! What's going on with this matter, you and I know best. I can definitely expose it in court. You are a trick, but I just want to see why you have ruined your son who has been raised for 15 years."

"What are you talking about... I can't understand at all!" Li Xiuqiong shook her head, looking uncooperative.

Mrs. Li was also very anxious when she heard Song Wuya's words, and immediately went forward to plead with the county magistrate: "Master County Magistrate, you must make the decision for us! He relied on his high position and refused to admit that he killed someone. Could it be that the county magistrate wanted to kill someone?" Do you want officials to protect you?"

The county magistrate had a look of embarrassment on his face. He still didn't fully agree with Song Wuya's deduction. After all, he looked at the whole case with a frown and didn't understand the reason.

"Lord Song, please tell the lower officials about the case. So that the lower officials can come to a conclusion." The county magistrate turned to Song Wuya and begged him.

Song Wuya looked at the people present, and said directly: "Then let's explain from his son's corpse! Wu Zuo also came along with him, right?"

"The little one is here." Wu Zuo replied from behind.

Song Wuya said again: "Okay! Then tell me about the wound."

"Okay!" Wu Zuo nodded yes, and then explained in detail to everyone: "The wound was caused by a dagger-like sharp weapon, one inch wide, and horizontal. The opening of the wound was caused by a single knife from the bottom up."

Wu Zuo briefly explained the condition of the wound, but the other people present were completely confused and didn't know what he meant by his words.

At this time, at least Song Wuya could explain it.

"Brother Wu Ya, what's the meaning of what Wu Zuo said?" Bai Zhuo first asked Song Wuya, and left the explanation to Song Wuya.

"First of all, there are two key issues here." Song Wuya began to explain: "First, a sharp weapon leaves a wound on a person's body, and the direction of the wound can often indicate the posture of the murder weapon holder at that time. Wu Zuo said just now Yes, the wound is horizontal. Ordinary people hold a dagger, and its blade usually stands up and down. Only a few people make the blade straight. This is not different from person to person, but when the handle of the dagger is made, it is It has already been finalized. In this way, the direction of the wound may be able to explain the posture in which the murderer who held the dagger stabbed into the body of the deceased."

Chapter 358 Nothing to Say

Chapter 358 has nothing to say

"My lord is so proficient in the way of solving cases, I really admire the lower officials." Hearing these inferences from Song Wuya, the county magistrate immediately started to flatter.

Song Wuya nodded, ignoring the county magistrate's compliment, and continued: "The wound was from top to bottom, which can also prove what I just said. My height is quite different from the deceased's. The position of my lower hand is almost at the same level as the abdomen of the deceased. Therefore, if I stood at the same position as him and stabbed with a dagger, the wound would definitely not be what we saw."

"My lord is right! In this way, not only the blood stains are unreasonable, but even the wounds are very unreasonable!" The county magistrate answered from the side, turning his head to look at Li Xiuqiong who was on the side.

Song Wuya hadn't finished his sentence yet, and he went on to say, "The circumstances of the murderer's attack can be judged from the information left by the wound. When the murderer committed the crime, he stabbed the victim with a dagger in his hand. At that time, the position of the hand was lower than the abdomen of the deceased. Moreover, the trajectory of the hand was not directly pierced, but caused by the arm swinging to the abdomen of the deceased."

Song Wuya explained the possible situation to everyone at the time, and showed them with gestures with his arms.

After seeing Song Wuya's gestures, everyone understood at a glance what was going on.

Looking at Li Xiuqiong at this time, cold sweat was pouring out on his forehead, and his body was shaking slightly, obviously extremely nervous.

Song Wuya turned his head to look at the bed, pointed there and said, "A lot of blood was left there, and I can conclude that the real murderer committed the crime in that place. Adding in my reasoning just now, I think the murderer and the deceased Sitting on the edge of the bed together, with his hands hanging down the edge of the bed, his arms must go around his legs when he strikes, and then he can penetrate the abdomen of the deceased. This is completely consistent with my reasoning just now."

Having said this, Song Wuya naturally turned his head to look at Li Xiuqiong.

Li Xiuqiong was nervous, seeing Song Wuya's gaze turned to him, and soon other people also looked at him, and his nervousness was raised in his throat.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you think I killed my son?" Li Xiuqiong yelled in horror.

Mrs. Li on the side was also extremely nervous, pointing at Song Wuya and scolding: "You are spitting blood! A tiger does not eat its own son, how could we kill our own son with our own hands! My lord, you can't listen to his nonsense! Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, our son was killed by this demon, but he actually planted the blame on us, what is the law of heaven, what is the law of heaven!"

Mrs. Li cried again. This was not the first time she had seen such a scene.

Song Wuya had already expected this situation, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Okay! Don't act in front of me! If it's as you said, your son won't die!" Song Wuya interrupted Mrs. Li's crying, and looked at the two of them: "Do you agree?" It's not important to admit it anymore. Now that the matter has come to an end, I want to see what kind of evidence you can produce to prove that I killed your son."

Facing Song Wuya's questioning, the husband and wife fell into silence.They had absolutely no reason to push the death of their son on Song Wuya's head.

They blindly yelled and quibbled, nothing more than trying to confuse the public, so that the county magistrate would take pity on them.

"My lord, these two guys actually framed you twice in a row! It's really outrageous. The officials feel that they can't be spared lightly. Otherwise, what is the authority of our officials?" After Song Wuya finished speaking, the county magistrate already understood What's going on here, he asked Song Wuya angrily.

To this, Song Wuya didn't have any objection, he nodded and said: "Yes! I can spare them once, but can I spare them three more times?"

Song Wuya's practice of Fengshengzhuang has angered Song Wuya, they came here for Wuliangjiao.But I didn't expect that Fengshengzhuang would be so intrusive, not only disrupting their regulations, but also trying to plot against them.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Song Wuya has nothing to say.Originally, I kindly reminded them to avoid disaster, but now?It is really kind to treat it as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

Everything has been settled, Song Wuya was furious in his heart, but he couldn't figure out how many brains this Li Xiuqiong had, so he dared to think of such a thing and did it.

"Tell me, where do you have the guts?" After receiving Song Wuya's affirmation, the county magistrate immediately put on a fierce face and questioned Li Xiuqiong and his wife fiercely.

The two of them are now like bereaved dogs, with their heads downcast.Being questioned by the county magistrate, he just frowned.

"What? I'll give you a chance to talk, don't you?" The county magistrate looked at the two of them coldly, very annoyed at their lack of cooperation.

Song Wuya has been paying attention to the changes in the expressions of the two of them. It seems that they have begun to hesitate in their hearts.This matter may not be as intuitive as Song Wuya thought, and there may be other hidden secrets.

After a moment of silence, Li Xiuqiong turned to look at his wife, her dignified face suddenly relaxed.

"My lord! The grass people really have no choice!" Li Xiuqiong finally spoke.

The county magistrate's face suddenly changed when he heard this: "There is no way? Why can't you do anything? This official wants to listen. Could it be that you are still being forced by others?"

"My lord! That's exactly the case, please enlighten my lord!" Li Xiuqiong said with a startled expression on her face.

The expressions of all the people present changed. No one expected that there would be such twists and turns in this matter.

At this moment, Song Wuya seemed to understand that he only looked at this case from the perspective of solving the case, and did not consider it from another direction.Although the couple in Fengshengzhuang are not good people.But just as the saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its children, pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

After all, it was the child they had raised for more than ten years, how could it be possible to just kill it?

"Okay! If you explain the matter truthfully, I and Mr. Song and Mr. Bai will naturally have a decision." The county magistrate saw that Li Xiuqiong did not seem to be lying and sophistrying at this time, and his tone softened.

Tears were already streaming from Li Xiuqiong's eyes, and Mrs. Li was sobbing beside her.

"My lords, have you ever thought that Fengsheng Village is under the Red Mountain, why the bandits in the Red Mountain never attack us?" Li Xiuqiong asked Song Wuya and the others.

They were naturally very puzzled about this point, and Song Wuya had also thought about this question.