Discovering the weapon! Yang Qiuchi's heart suddenly jumped. There was a small amount of blood flowing out of Wang Tongzhi's chest, and the pool of blood on the ground was still bright red. This shows that the murder should have happened for a while, so I used a puppy to track it!

Yang Qiuchi picked up the little black dog and placed it next to the knife, pointing to the knife handle. The little black dog had had many experience in tracking and immediately understood what Yang Qiuchi meant. It lowered its head and sniffed it carefully, then sniffed it all the way outside, sniffed it east and west to walk towards the backyard of the prefect's office. Yang Qiuchi waved his hand and led Niu Baihu and others to follow the puppy. Niu Baihu and the magistrates and others had never seen the puppy tracking, and they didn't know what Yang Qiuchi was doing, but when he saw Niu Baihu and others follow him, he followed without a sound.

After walking around, I came to a large yard next to the inner yard. The gate was closed tightly. The little black dog grabbed the door with his front and made a whimper.

Niu Baihu asked: "What is this place?"

Tongzong replied: "It is Wang Tongzhi's residence."

Niu Baihu frowned and looked at Yang Qiuchi. Yang Qiuchi said, "Breaking the door open!"

Tongzong and others hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "I can't hit him, this is the residence of Lord Tongzhi, if..."

The magistrate and others did not listen to Yang Qiuchi's words, Niu Baihu dared not to listen. Yang Qiuchi was the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei. Only Niu Baihu knew this secret. He dared not disobey the special envoy's order. Besides, there was a decree first and then report there. Not to mention that it was the gate of a small Tongzhi, even the wife of the governor's wife, as long as the special envoy had the order, Niu Baihu dared to bump into it. Niu Baihu shouted: "Crash it for me! I will be responsible for what happened!"

Several Jinyiwei stepped forward and worked together to knock the gate of the courtyard. Several servants stood behind the door, with pale faces and trembling all over. Niu Baihu slapped a servant in front: "Why don't he open the door when he is standing behind?"

"Mr. Wang Er did not let the door open." The servant covered his face and shrank timidly.

"Master Wang Er? Which Master Wang Er?"

Before the servant could answer, the little black dog continued to lower his head and smell it while quickly walking in. Yang Qiuchi and Song Magistrate had already followed closely. Niu Baihu couldn't ask in detail. He also ran a few steps to follow behind.

The little black dog came to a room with a locked door and shouted at it. Niu Baihu waved his hand, and two burly Jinyiwei guards stepped forward and slapped the door and shouted: "Open the door! Open the door! We are Jinyiwei, investigate the case. Open the door quickly!" There was no movement inside.

"Crash away!" Yang Qiuchi said in a deep voice. "Note that the criminal may be here, be careful!"

The two burly Jinyiwei pulled out their waist swords and held them in their hands, lifted their feet and kicked the door. After a few kicks, the door was kicked open. A cold light flashed, and a sword stabbed at one of the burly men. Since Yang Qiuchi had already reminded him in advance, the man was already alert and retreated back and dodged the sword. At the same time, the other Jinyiwei slashed out with one sword, but unexpectedly the man dodged and dodged the sword, and his skills were also very agile.

The man was in his forties or fifty years old and strong. Seeing that the main entrance had been blocked by seven or eight Jinyiwei and Zaoli, he turned around and jumped out of the window.

The Jinyiwei is best at catching criminals. How could he not have imagined that the criminal might escape through the window? Five or six Jinyiwei guards were guarding the window and rushed up, and the two sides started fighting. Although the middle-aged man was good, he was outnumbered and could not fight for a few moves. The long sword in his hand was shot down. The Jinyiwei swords all came up, restrained him and tied him up.

After suppressing the man, Tongzong and others dared to step forward. After a closer look, they were shocked: "Why are you?" Niu Baihu asked: "Do you know him?"

"He is Wang Tongzhi's younger brother, named Wang Fushun, a wealthy family in Ningguo Mansion and a silk business. However, he hasn't seen him in the past two years."

It was really hard to find a place to find it without any effort. Yang Qiuchi, Song Magistrate and others looked at each other and smiled happily.

Yang Qiuchi walked up and looked at Wang Fushun's right hand carefully. He found blood splattering on it and asked, "Wang Fushun, did you kill the person?"

Wang Fushun cursed: "Fuck, why do you say that my brother was killed by me? What evidence do you have?"

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "You are so nervous. I didn't specify just now that the person who was killed was your brother. How did you know that your brother was killed?"

Wang Fushun then realized that he had let go and argued: "I heard what the people outside said."

"Who hears it?"

"I don't know the people in the yamen!"

"Since the murderer is not you, why did you arrest him just now?"

The two burly Jinyiwei nodded in agreement just now. If Yang Qiuchi hadn't reminded him just now, he might have been injured in the sword after being caught off guard.

"How do I know who you are? I thought they were thieves."

"Strong thieves? The sky is blue and the sun is bright, will there be so many powerful thieves in the magistrate of Ningguo Mansion?" Yang Qiuchi sneered.

"This... I didn't kill my brother anyway, don't blame the good guy! Why should I arrest me? What evidence do you have?"

Although Tong Punishment and others did not know Yang Qiuchi's identity, they were at the door just now. Niu Baihu ordered to do it without thinking. This person should not be an ordinary person. When he heard Wang Fushun and Yang Qiuchi's conversation just now, Tong Punishment and others also felt that Wang Fushun was full of conflicts, but if there was no strong evidence, Wang Fushun was Wang Tongzhi's younger brother, a rich man, and was not a commoner. He could not catch the ground casually. Therefore, Tong Punishment and others also looked at Yang Qiuchi in confusion, wanting to hear what evidence he had.

Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, evidence? The weapon left on the scene should have your fingerprints on the knife. The blood splattering spot on your right hand must be Wang Tongzhi. Do a DNA identification and this evidence alone will solve you, but DNA identification cannot be done, fingerprint identification can be done, but no one in the Ming Dynasty will believe these two evidences and must not be used as evidence.

In the Ming Dynasty, the most down-to-earth and convincing evidence was the defendant's confession. As long as the defendant pleaded guilty, it would not matter even if there was no other evidence. Therefore, Yang Qiuchi made up his mind to knock on the guy's mouth. He asked with a sneer: "Where did the blood spot on your hand come from?"

"Yes...yes..." Wang Fushun hesitated for a moment, "It was the one I stuck on when I killed the chicken."

"Kill the chicken? Where to kill the ground? Where to kill the chicken?"

"I've eaten chicken."

"Where is the knife?"

"I threw it away-Who are you? Why ask me?"

"I will let you know who I am!" Yang Qiuchi sneered and ordered the Jinyiwei: "Release his feet. I want to look at his soles!"

Jinyiwei lifted Wang Fushun's feet with all his hands and feet. He shone out the soles of the shoes, and a small piece of fresh blood was stuck on the soles. Yang Qiuchi asked: "What's wrong with the blood on your feet?"

"It was stuck when killing the chicken!" Wang Fushun said with his neck tilted, "Do you know the relationship between our Wang family and the Yingtian Prefecture governor? What little sesame official dares to mess with me? I think you are impatient, and you will not let me go again. Be careful..."

"Ba~!" A slap sounded, and five fingers were pressed on Wang Fushun's face. Wang Fushun screamed in pain. Then Yang Qiuchi's knees were hit by the crotch. He immediately collapsed on the ground.

Yang Qiuchi pointed at Wang Fushun on the ground and said to the Jinyiwei: "Okay, now let's see which of you has the ability to knock this guy's mouth open."

When he heard this, the Jinyiwei was stunned and looked at Niu Baihu. Hou Xiaoqi said, "Young Master. Let me do it!" He kicked Wang Fushun's face, and his nosebleed suddenly became bleeding and his two front teeth were kicked off.

The Jinyiwei all knew this Hou Xiaoqi. He was a small leader of the Jinyiwei in the Hundred Houses of Ningguo Mansion, but he didn't know why he dressed up as a servant. He also listened to the young man very much. The Jinyiwei was a secret agent of the Ming Dynasty and had a secret action. Hou Xiaoqi must have a reason for doing this, but of course they knew that they shouldn't ask and refused to ask. This is a basic confidentiality requirement.

When the Jinyiwei saw that the chief Xiaoqi had taken action, Niu Baihu was very awe of the young man, and he was undoubtedly worried that he would fist around Wang Fushun.

These people are used to torture and confession, so of course they know where to beat them and where to beat them. They only beat Wang Fushun so hard that he rolled around and cried and called his parents, but did not cause serious internal injuries.

Seeing that Wang Fushun had been beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen, Yang Qiuchi waved his hand and Niu Baihu shouted, "Okay, stop first."

Yang Qiuchi walked to Wang Fushun and squatted down: "Do you know who I am now? If you don't tell me honestly today, would you guess I dare to kill you?" Although his words were smiling, they were as cold as a knife.

Wang Fushun tried hard to open his swollen eyes, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his lips tilted with the flower-opened opening, and said vaguely: "You, you, who are you?"

"You are not qualified to know this question yet." Yang Qiuchi patted his cheek: "The evidence is so solid, and you dare to argue, it is a bad guy. I will ask you one last time, did you kill your brother Wang Tongzhi?"

"I...I..." Wang Fushun still didn't answer, his body bent like a shrimp, panting heavily.

Yang Qiuchi stood up and said unhappily: "Master Baihu, it seems that your methods are not very good. He didn't confess after being beaten for a long time.

"I'll torture myself!" Niu Baihu blushed, raised his sleeves and prepared to take action, but hesitated, "But my hands are heavy, afraid of killing this kid." When Wang Fushun heard this, he had a cold war and looked at Yang Qiuchi and Niu Baihu in horror.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Just forget it if you beat it to death, don't be afraid, I'm there."

At this moment, the officials like the magistrates behind him were stunned. Why did this young man exclaim so loudly? I'm afraid the old magistrate didn't dare to say this. Looking at the Niu Baihu again, he said "Okay!", he really pulled up his sleeves, moved his thick and strong arms, and he screamed, walked forward, turned Wang Fushun on the ground and turned his face down, pressed Wang Fushun's back with one knee, grabbed his hands tied behind him, twisted Wang Fushun's little finger on his left hand, and asked, "Are you going to do it?"

Wang Fushun's little finger hurts severely, and there is no answer.

As soon as Niu Baihu tried hard, he heard Wang Fushun screaming, and the upper part of his little finger had been twisted. Niu Baihu suddenly pulled back again, and Wang Fushun screamed again. The broken bone of the little finger was exposed, and blood immediately stained Wang Fushun and Niu Baihu's palms.

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Wang Fushun's hand, and saw the section above Wang Fushun's little fingers flipping back strangely, with the broken white bones exposed outside, making people shudder.

The judge and other officials were frightened, and Song Qing's face turned pale. She shouted softly, hid behind Yang Qiuchi, and didn't dare to look at it anymore. Only Song Yuner, like a ok, held her arms and watched the fun.

Yang Qiuchi turned around to comfort Song Qing: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Song Qing nodded and looked out with curiosity. Seeing Wang Fushun's miserable appearance, she hurriedly hid behind Yang Qiuchi again.

Niu Baihu asked again: "Do you want to do it?"

Wang Fushun moaned in pain, gasping heavily, but still didn't say anything.

"Crack~!" Another crisp sound of a broken bone, Wang Fushun let out a miserable scream again, and the section below his little finger was also broken, revealing the broken bone slag.

Wang Fushun was sweating profusely in pain, biting his lower lip tightly, and gasping hard.

Niu Baihu asked, twisting a finger, and was not in a hurry at all. He seemed to be very confident in his own move and knew very well how to make the other party more painful. Every time he twisted a finger, he would rub the broken finger bones into the wound, causing the broken finger bones to become more painful.

After a meal, Wang Fushun fainted twice, and was awakened by the Jinyiwei every time. When the four fingers of his left hand were broken one by one, Niu Baihu began to prepare to twist his thumb, Wang Fushun could not bear this torture and said in a weak voice: "I will, I will!"

Niu Baihu showed a winning smile on his face.

The stone in the hearts of Magistrate Song and others was put down. Punishment and others were all surprised. It was indeed Wang Tongzhi's younger brother who killed Wang Tongzhi. He was surprised and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the prisoner was willing to take action, the case would be settled.

The case occurred in the territory of Ningguo Mansion, which should have been under the jurisdiction of Ningguo Mansion. Yang Qiuchi and his friends followed the clues to find Wang Tongzhi for the white bone case in Guangde County. Unexpectedly, they happened to encounter Wang Tongzhi being killed. They used puppy to track it and then brutally torture confessions. As a result, the case was solved in one fell swoop less than an hour after the incident. The judges of Ningguo Mansion and other officials were anxious to solve the case, but they did not expect it to be solved so soon. They were very happy and were even more awe of this mysterious young man. At present, a prosecutor who was specifically responsible for criminal matters brought paper and pen to record confessions.
Chapter completed!