Daming King of Punishment

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"Master Qin can come to the small shop, which can be said to make the shop flourish! Not to mention that Master Qin has something to ask the villain to help, but the villain is lucky."

Chapter 4 Where was it sent to?

?Where did Chapter 4 be sent?

"Bring the clothes to show the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper of this clothing store is really a mouthful, Qin Ke didn't want to waste it with him, so he immediately asked the yamen servant to show him some clothes he had brought.

The shopkeeper was taken aback when he heard this, but soon turned his attention to the package brought by the yamen servant.

"I thought Mr. Qin was making clothes!" the shopkeeper muttered, watching the yamen servant open the package, his brows frowned all of a sudden.

Looking at his expression, Song Wuya stepped forward and asked: "Can the shopkeeper tell when these styles of clothes are popular? Who usually wear them?"

"These clothes should be the style of two or three years ago. Judging from the traces of wear and tear, they are not too severe. Because the fabrics of these clothes are between hemp and silk, they are not expensive. Young wives should wear more." The shopkeeper frowned, but he still spoke seriously.

His eyes were on the three pieces of clothes worn by the deceased. The three pieces of clothes were still emitting a foul smell. The shopkeeper frowned tightly in front of Qin Ke, but he couldn't cover his mouth and nose.

"My lord, are these clothes the clothes of a dead man?" The shopkeeper frowned and asked Qin Ke.

Qin Ke nodded and said, "Need to say? The clothes smell like corpses, so it must be from the dead."

"It shouldn't be!" The shopkeeper frowned and shook his head, "Although the style of this dress is small, I don't remember it in detail, but I haven't seen such a style in four or five years. It's a very old style. The fabric is the most common. It is a kind of fabric, which is generally used by ordinary families. Because this kind of fabric is wear-resistant, it is mostly bought by peasant women.”

"Oh? Peasant woman?" Song Wuya frowned and asked.

The shopkeeper nodded with certainty.

"Thank you shopkeeper for your help." Song Wuya saluted the shopkeeper politely, turned around and looked at Qin Ke solemnly: "Master Qin, call for someone immediately! Let's go to Er Kuan's house!"

"What?" Qin Ke was startled, saw that Song Wuya was walking towards the door, and immediately chased him out.

They walked quickly towards the county government office, and arrived in the county government office not long after.

"People! Come with this county!" Qin Ke shouted loudly.

Soon several yamen servants rushed over and stood in front of Qin Ke.

Qin Ke looked at these people and ran towards the west of the city without thinking.However, as soon as he took a step, he immediately turned around.

"Where's Mazi?"

"Brother Mazi, I just said I felt dizzy, so I went back. Let me inform you, Mr. Qin."

Hearing this, Song Wuya frowned, and immediately said, "Brother Bai, take someone to Mazi's house immediately!"

Song Wuya had always been suspicious of Mazi, but now at this juncture, Mazi left the county government, how could he not be suspicious.

When they arrived at Er Kuan's house, Song Wuya took Qin Ke straight to the room where Er Kuan died.

When Er Kuan was dying, Song Wuya pulled the wardrobe behind him.In that closet, several pieces of women's clothes are still in it.

"Take it out!" Song Wuya called the yamen servant to take out those clothes.

Finding an open place, several yamen servants put the clothes in the closet with the women's clothes on the three deceased and compared them.

"As expected!" Song Wuya frowned, looking at the clothes with the same style, the same fabric, and even the same size, his heart became more dignified.

"What's the matter? Mr. Song?" Qin Ke looked at the scene in front of him, but didn't know what Song Wuya was thinking.

"Lord Qin, Brother Bai and I have already suspected that the murderer this time may be related to the murder case 16 years ago. And after Er Kuan died, we suspected that the murderer was Er Kuan's son. It's the blackie who was sent away by Er Kuan 14 years ago." Song Wuya informed Qin Ke of his and Bai Zhuo's suspicions.

After Qin Ke heard this, not to mention the strange expression on his face, he frowned and said in puzzlement: "Then if it's Er Kuan's son, why did he kill his father?"

"This is the key to the case!" Song Wuya began to explain: "When we guessed that the murderer was Heizi, we didn't have too much doubt. After all, if the murderer in this case is Heizi, then Erkuan may know that the murderer is Heizi. Heizi. Now that the clothes can confirm this point, Er Kuan obviously knows that Heizi is the murderer, so Heizi chose to silence his father in order to protect his identity from being exposed, so that no one in this world will Can guess his existence."

"Then didn't he ever think that one day, we will be able to trace him from the clothes to be the murderer?" Qin Ke still frowned, very suspicious of this.

Song Wuya had already figured this out.

"Heizi obviously felt that even if we found out that the murderer was him, we would never be able to find him. After all, after Er Kuan sent him out, he completely changed his identity."

"Yeah! We changed our identity completely, so how can we find him?" Qin Ke showed helplessness.

"Just now I wondered why Mazi came home suddenly! I thought he came here to destroy the evidence, but now it seems that I was overwhelmed." Song Wuya said with a sigh.

After confirming this, they had no choice but to repent at the county government.

After returning to the county office, they saw that Bai Zhuo's face was not very good-looking. Obviously, after they went to Mazi's house, they saw Mazi.

"Brother Wuya, Mazi has returned home." Bai Zhuo was somewhat disappointed, he thought that just now, he might be able to confirm that Mazi was the murderer.

After all, they suspected Mazi before, but they were completely disappointed at this time, which really made them unhappy.

At this moment, what else can Song Wuya do.The clues were completely broken, and now that Heizi could be found, there was only one way to do it, and that was to find a needle in a haystack.

"Master Qin, the most important clue now may be to find that sunspot. Search the whole city immediately, and find a needle in a haystack to find what happened 14 years ago."

After Song Wuya explained this to Qin Ke, he had no choice but to leave, after all, staying here would not be of much help.

Back at the inn, Situ Wen and Xiaohuan were not in the inn, obviously the two of them went out to look for clues.

"Brother Wu Ya, shall we help Lord Qin and the others find clues?" Bai Zhuo was also very anxious. After all, they have been investigating this case for a long time, and seeing that they are stuck at this level, there is no way to solve the mystery. This is very uncomfortable.

Song Wuya greeted the shop waiter to bring tea, shook his head and said, "This has to be carefully considered. Even if you are looking for a needle in a haystack, you have to ask carefully. Maybe you can narrow the scope."

"But how do you ask this?" Bai Zhuo didn't understand what Song Wuya could do.

At this moment, Song Wuya looked at the waiter who poured tea for the two of them, and immediately asked: "Brother Xiao, what kind of business in your county will accept disciples?"

"This?" The waiter thought about it, obviously he didn't seem to understand this very well. "Ordinary entertainers should be accepted? For example, juggling and folk art. There are also shop assistants and the like. However, in our small county town, such shops are generally inherited by the family, and outsiders are rarely able to enter. The villain wanted to work as a shop assistant back then, but he couldn't find one that would take me in."

The waiter in the shop talked about what happened back then, with a bit of bitterness on his face, obviously feeling a little sorry for such a thing.

Song Wuya nodded, the waiter was right.

"So, where did Erkuan send Heizi back then? It must not be such a shop, right?" Bai Zhuo frowned and smiled bitterly.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, the waiter also murmured.

"You two young masters, are you looking for someone?"

"That's right! Fourteen years ago, a child in his teens was sent to the city. We really want to know where he was sent." Song Wuya said with a sigh.

"Children in their teens?" The waiter heard Song Wuya say this, and seeing the worried faces of the two of them, he couldn't bear it.After all, Song Wuya treated him well and gave him a tael of silver.You must know that this tael of silver is not a small amount of money. After receiving such a favor, now that you hear about Song Wuya's troubles, you naturally want to help him. "14 years ago? That's about my age!"

"By the way, Brother Wuya!" At the same time that the shop boy exclaimed, Bai Zhuo also suddenly said, "You said that Heizi killed Erliang Jin, does that mean that he has a grudge against the opera singer? Maybe he was sent to the theater troupe. Then he suffered a lot in the theater troupe, so when he grew up, he vented the suppressed anger in Er Liang Jin's head?"