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Chapter 831

A sword light stabbed towards Fang Zheng.

Yang Bingdong and Wang Zhao moved at the same time. Wang Zhao protected Fang Zheng, while Yang Bingdong took a knife and stepped forward to block the sharp attack from the visitor. The crisp sound of the sword sounded in Fang Zheng's ear. Fang Zheng turned his head slightly, and a strand of hair drifted with the wind, swaying and falling to the ground.

Just a little bit, adults will be injured!

Yang Bingdong was extremely angry. He didn't care about his unhealed injuries, so he shouted loudly and used all his life to slash at the assassin.

Two figures were entangled in the air, and their sharp moves were dazzling. Fang Zheng knew that staying in place would only drag Yang Bingdong's hind legs. He retreated to the door under the protection of Wang Zhao.

Only when the Lord retreated to a safe place did Yang Bingdong completely let go, and his moves became wide open and close.

Shaoqing, when he was defeated by Convenience, the man in black fell heavily to the ground. Yang Bingdong put the knife across his neck and asked, "Who sent you here?"

"Don't let him commit suicide." Fang Zheng reminded.

Yang Bing said yes, and then quickly removed the man's chin.

A man was originally a dead man who was raised, but if he failed, he would have to die.

Just one step away, the man died, and Yang Bingdong was scared and sweated in a cold sweat.

Fang Zheng asked Yang Bingdong to send the man to prison. He and Wang Zhao investigated Hong Yixuan again, but found no abnormalities.

"Sir, do you have to interrogate overnight?" Fang Zheng and Wang Zhao came out of Hongyixuan together. When Yang Bingdong saw Fang Zheng standing at the door, he was not in a hurry to go to the government office and asked.

It was the end of Chen hour, and it was the curfew time. No one was walking on the road. The night breeze was cool, and the red lanterns hanging at the door of Hongyixuan looked a little bleak.

Take all of Hong Yixuan to the government office. The government office must be crowded at this moment, so you can't let those people wait in the government office.

However, Wang Zhao also knew that lord wanted to go back every night.

Just when Wang Zhao thought he could not wait for Fang Zheng's response, Fang Zheng spoke, "I will not go back tonight."

Fang Zheng's voice seemed to be stained with the coldness of the night wind.

Wang Zhao responded respectfully.

At this time, I don’t know who attacked Mr. Zhang, so Fang Zheng could not throw all these people into prison. When he returned to the government office, the government office was brightly lit and there were noisy inside. This scene was really rare.

Fortunately, it was night and there were no onlookers. Otherwise, this would have been another strange thing in Liangzhou.

Fang Zheng led Wang Zhao into the lobby of the government office.

"Sir, I am wronged. I have no grudges with Mr. Zhang. I cannot kill him. Please let me go. My family is still waiting for me to go back." Someone shouted with his neck.

"I am friends with Mr. Zhang, so it is even more impossible for me to attack Mr. Zhang. Please ask Lord Fang to take a look at him." Another young man said.

Someone took the lead in raising objections, and the rest began to defend themselves, with various excuses, and the scene was even worse than before Fang Zheng came back.

Bang-

Fang Zheng frowned, glanced at the indignant people in the lobby, picked up the gavel and patted it heavily.

The people in the hall were shocked and suddenly there was a silence.

Wang Zhao stood beside Fang Zheng, and he mocked: "Whether you are guilty, you can find out one by one. If you talk too much, no matter whether you are guilty or not, you will be punished by disturbing the court. Anyway, there are still many empty rooms in the prison at this moment, enough for you to go in and squat for a few days."

Those who were the most noisy guys shrank their necks and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

At this moment, the people in the hall were in groups of three or two, and the elderly were kneeling in one place, covering their faces, and each knelt in the corner. The girls in Hongyixuan were also kneeling in one place, and the only one was particularly conspicuous, that was the girl Hongswepted in the dress.

Unlike other girls' fear, Hongxiu's expression was the same as usual, she was as cold as she was, and she was kneeling straight, looking at Lord Fang behind the desk without looking sideways.

Kneeling at the front of the crowd were Mr. Zhang and Hong Yixuan’s brooch.

Mr. Zhang's body had been taken away by the coroner. No matter how reluctant Mr. Zhang was, in order to find the murderer, he could only bear the pain and let these people fiddle with his son's body.

At this moment, Mr. Zhang was in a state of dismay, and his three souls and seven spirits seemed to be gone, and he did not even wake him up by the sound of shooting the hawk.

Master Zhang was really a bit terrifying. The brothel moved her knees carefully to the side. No matter what, Mr. Zhang died in Hongyixuan. The brothel was afraid that Mr. Zhang would suddenly rise up and put her to death.

She never underestimates people's ferocity.

The hall became quieter and quieter. Fang Zheng sat on the upper head without saying a word. He swept the eyebrows and eyes of these people one by one, but did not say a word. After a long time, he said, "There must be some of you who know each other, some who sit together, and some who are with you."

The trials are too long, and I'm afraid that they will not be finished until tomorrow morning. Besides, these people may not tell the truth.

Fang Zheng simply changed his method, and he continued: "You can tell the actions of your companions in Hong Yixuan one by one, and you can also tell the actions of the person you see. If what you say is true, you can leave first."

"Who will come first?" Fang Zheng asked again.

Fang Zheng's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment, until Fang Zheng took another photo of the arbor, and these people woke up one after another.

"Sir, I saw him first putting medicine in Miss Qingluan's wine glass." One accused another person he didn't know in another corner.
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