Chapter 12 Lotus Tower (12)

When Zongzheng Mingzhu heard this, he wanted to close the case. After all, he didn't know where the thing he was looking for was.

"Okay! The matter has been clarified and the case can be closed.

It was Jin Mantang who snatched Dong Ling's Bolan head first, and then was intimidated by Dong Ling and then imprisoned. In the end, the two of them fought each other and died."

Guan Hemeng frowned and looked at Zong Zheng Mingzhu, who was eager to close the case, with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Master Zong Zheng! Don't forget that Bo Lan Rentou is here. Gone!"

Fang Duobing also pinched the steamed bun crumbs on the ground and said, "Zongzheng Mingzhu, the origin of the steamed bun crumbs and charcoal ash has not been found out yet, why are you in such a hurry to close the case?"

Zongzheng Mingzhu looked at the two people singing together, gritted her teeth, and then saw Qianyue at the back who was frowning and covering her nose and mouth: "That maid! Don't you have a good nose? Come here. Smell who's smelling here!"

Qian Yue, who was thinking, was stunned when Zongzheng Mingzhu called out: "Me?"

"There are others besides you. Who has a good nose?"

Qian Yue lowered her head and endured. She could kill this thing, but she couldn't cause trouble to Li Lianhua: "Yes! Sir."

Shen. Taking a breath, picking up the crumbs of the steamed bun, Qian Yue removed the aura barrier as she raised her hand. A strong smell of smoke assaulted her nostrils. Resisting the urge to cough, Qian Yue searched for other smells among the many smells.

"Huh?"

Zongzheng Mingzhu's eyes lit up and he stood in front of Qianyue: "What did you smell?"

Qianyue looked at the already The crumbs of the steamed buns pickled by the smoke smiled awkwardly: "This one has no other smell except the smell of smoke, but I smell the stench from outside on Miss Zhiyu."

Qian As soon as Yue finished speaking, Zongzheng Mingzhu had already put the knife on Zhiyu: "Tell me! Did you kill Jin Mantang with the incense, where is Bo Lan's head?"

Fang Duobing immediately immediately He stepped forward to block Zongzheng Mingzhu's knife: "Zongzheng Mingzhu, are you trying to intimidate me? Besides, when we came in, the mechanism was very good."

When Zongzheng Mingzhu heard this, he He pointed the knife at Fang Duobing: "So you conspired with her to kill Jin Mantang?"

"Zongzheng Mingzhu! Do you think everyone else is the same as you!"

Li Lianhua was given a headache by all the clues here and there, but since it was the smell of his family's misfortune, it was absolutely correct, so he could only step forward to interrupt the tense situation between Fang Duobing and Zongzheng Mingzhu.

"Miss Zhiyu, you'd better speak for yourself."

Zhiyu covered the bracelet on her wrist and took a few steps back in fear, but everyone's eyes never left her. , and can only explain.

It turns out that last night, after everyone left, Jin Mantang called Zhiyu to the room. Zhiyu was originally a medicine man trained by Jin Mantang for about ten years, mainly for medicine.In order to bleed Jin Mantang, the blood was used as medicine and combined with Bo Lan's head to treat the disease.

Last night, Jin Mantang lit some incense, which could make her fall into an illusion without knowing it, and her blood could be taken as medicine.

Fang Duobing looked at the dozens of cuts on Zhiyu's wrists and could only curse Jin Mantang's body as a beast.

"What about the blue head?" Jian Lingxiao couldn't help but ask.

Zhiyu shook her head. She had never seen Bolan's head, and Jin Mantang had never shown it to her.

Li Lianhua rubbed her fingers and continued to ask: "Miss Zhiyu, was there any difference when Jin Mantang took blood last night?"

"There was no difference last night. It's just that my adoptive father was a little anxious when taking blood, so that his fingers were stained with my blood."

"So he must have been in a hurry to enter the secret room to see Dong Ling last night."

Everyone suddenly realized and looked at Li Lianhua with admiration.

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"Then here comes a new question, Butler Jin, who takes care of the silver charcoal in the village?"

"Silver charcoal?"

After Li Lianhua showed the charcoal ash in his hand to everyone, it turned out to be silver charcoal.

Butler Jin lowered his head. After hearing the words, he subconsciously touched the warehouse key on his waist.

"So you were the one who set off the cigarette?" Fang Duobing directly grabbed Butler Jin's hand and took out the key from his palm.

"Come here! Pull him down and ask about the whereabouts of Bo Lan's head!" Zong Zheng Mingzhu immediately started to snatch people.

Butler Jin panicked. What would he do if he was caught? When people panic, it is easy to shirk responsibility and expose accomplices.

Butler Jin pointed at the glorious Gongyang Wumen in front of him: "It's him! It's him who bewitched me, and he gave me the plan. As long as I kill the master, I can get Bolan." With his head, I can cure the tree-man syndrome!"

Gongyang Wumen calmly shook his head: "Jin Butler, you and I have just met each other, how could you wrong me?"

Zongzheng Mingzhu didn’t even look at his testimony, waved his hand and asked people to gag him before preparing to take him away.

Fang Duobing stopped him directly and pulled up Butler Jin's sleeve. He saw that it was covered in blood and flesh, but bark-like skin could still be seen around the edges.

Zongzheng Mingzhu looked at Fang Duobing impatiently: "Okay, this place is under the control of the Supervision Department. Please leave the villa."

Fang Duobing was angry When he picked up the sword and was about to argue with Zongzheng Mingzhu, a female voice came from the door:

"When will the Supervision Department take over the affairs of the world?"

Shi Shui Holding a sword in his left hand and leading a group of people, he appeared in front of Zongzheng Mingzhu: "Yang Yunchun, are you, the Supervision Department, going to cross the border?"

Yang Yunchun and others also left the door.He walked in, looked at Shi Shui's unhappy look, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Shi, the Supervision Department will never overstep the bounds of others. Come and hand the person over to Baichuan Court."

"Wait a minute. !" Zongzheng Mingzhu looked at Yang Yunchun: "Yang Yunchun, you are only a deputy, you are under me, when will it be your turn to make the decision!"

"Although I am a deputy, I have the imperial gift of Tianlong. Titled, holding the Tianlong Order, he has the authority to act independently. "

"You!" Although Zongzheng Mingzhu was angry, the people in the Supervision Department followed Yang Yunchun's orders.

Fang Duobing looked at the domineering Shi Shui and Yang Yunchun, and immediately jumped in front of Shi Shui happily: "Sister Shi Shui, you are finally here."

Shi Shui looked Looking at Fang Duobing, who still had the temper of a child, he could only smile helplessly: "You sent me a message yesterday saying that someone bullied our Baichuan Academy and bullied Li Xiangyi's only disciple. Don't I have to rush over here quickly?"

Qian Yue leaned in front of Li Lianhua and whispered: "Your former subordinate? Tsk!"

Li Lianhua rolled his eyes at Qian Yue, the case has not been solved yet.

"Senior Gongyang, do you understand the toxicity of this dry tongue orchid? A superficial wound from a poisonous arrow is not enough to make a person with deep inner strength completely lose consciousness and faint."

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Li Lianhua waved the poison arrow in front of Gongyang Wumen: "Senior Gongyang, as a famous doctor, did you know that you didn't say it on purpose, or did you?"

Gongyang Wumen Yang Wumen stroked his beard with a calm look on his face: "What does Divine Doctor Li mean? Do you want to slander me?"

Butler Jin was being held nearby and whining, Fang Duobing opened his mouth and blocked his mouth cloth, gesturing for him to continue speaking.

"I have evidence!"

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