Keyboard Immortal Chapter 192: Exposure

Zuan didn't hide it either, and directly raised this question to Tang Tian'er.

Tang Tian'er shook her head slightly: "I do know the murderer who killed the seventh gold medalist, but please forgive me for not being able to tell you, I can only say that it was not our Xiaoyao Building."

Zuan remained silent, quickly combining various information during this period of time in his mind, and vaguely understood something.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Tian'er couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Are you blaming me now?"

Zuan shook his head when he heard the words: "I am already very grateful that you can tell me so much, how can you blame you?"

"Really?" Tang Tian'er was suspicious, "You don't blame me?"

"Of course it's true. If you were someone else, you would never tell him so much. It's too late for me to thank you, so how can I blame you?" I also have my own concerns, if I can admit this frankly, I will be ignorant of good and bad if I pester me any longer."

"It's good if I can help you," the smile reappeared on Tang Tian'er's face, "It's hard for you to come here once, and I'll take you to have a good time in Xiaoyao Building?????????????? ???Relax, let you feel what real carefree is."

"I still have things to deal with, let's wait another day." Zaun declined.

Tang Tian'er didn't force her to stay: "I will treat you well after you finish this matter."

Zu An nodded slightly, and after saying goodbye to her, he returned to Yi City and summoned Xiao Jianren, Zhang Zitong and other silver medal embroidered clothes to the conference hall.

"Master Eleven, did you find anything useful?" Zhang Zitong asked with concern. His tall figure really stood out from the crowd of silver medal embroidered clothes, adding a bit of color to the originally chilling meeting hall. .

"There is indeed a lot of gains." Zaun replied.

Xiao Jianren was secretly admiring Zhang Zitong's long legs, and he was shocked when he heard this: "I hope Eleventh Master will give me advice!"

Although the emperor issued a three-day ultimatum to the Eleventh Lord, a direct subordinate like him who belongs to the Eleventh Lord can't escape under any circumstances.

The other embroidered clothes envoys also looked at Zu'an with burning eyes.

Zuan glanced around, and said slowly: "We have made a mistake all along. It is one case for King Yan to smuggle military supplies to train private troops, and another case for the seventh gold medalist to be killed. The cases were mixed up, so there was a mistake."

Zhang Zitong couldn't help raising objections: "Eleventh Lord, Seventh Lord has been investigating the matter of King Yan's rebellion. King Yan has long hated him to the bone and wanted to get rid of him quickly. You didn't hear Zhao Huang and the others. A few words of grievances, plus today's trouble... just believe them?"

Xiao Jianren looked serious, and immediately said: "Ms. Zhang, what you said is wrong. Our Eleventh adults have never been the kind of people who are afraid of things. He must have his reasons for saying this."

Zuan nodded secretly, it seems that this old boy has not been dazed by beauty yet.

Zhang Zitong was a little dissatisfied: "Anyway, King Yan has the most motivation and ability, and there are all witnesses and material evidences. I don't think there is any problem."

"Let's not talk about the physical evidence. The witness you are talking about should be Mr. Huo, but did Mr. Huo admit that he killed the seventh gold medal?" Zaun asked.

"Of course he won't admit this kind of thing. We often encounter people who have clearly committed a crime but still feel that they have been wronged." Zhang Zitong didn't take it seriously.

"It's okay, I've already sent someone to bring him over, just ask him later." Zaun smiled,

The silver-plated embroidered clothes in the room all looked dignified. They have been handling cases all year round, and they tasted an unusual atmosphere, but they couldn't tell where the problem was.

At this moment, an embroidered messenger suddenly came panic-stricken to report: "My lord, Mr. Huo is dead!"

"Dead?" Many silver embroidered clothes in the room changed color.

"How did he die?" Zaun's expression was calm, as if he had expected it.

"It seems to be a suicide." The embroidered clothes messenger replied, professional case investigators like them basically have some skills of operation, so they can roughly judge the cause of death.

Xiao Jianren couldn't help frowning and said: "Something is wrong, that Mr. Huo doesn't look like such a courageous person."

"It should be silenced by ???????????????" Zuan said slowly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room was shocked.

"Shut up?" Zhang Zitong asked suspiciously, "He is locked in the embroidered clothes prison, who has the ability to kill him?"

The other silver embroidered clothes also echoed:

"Yeah, could it be that he knew he was going to die, so he could have a good time if he just let it go."

"During this period of time, he was tortured a lot. It is normal for him to be mentally weak and unable to bear it."

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Listening to a few people talking to each other, Zaun said lightly: "The premise of you is that he is indeed the murderer who killed the seventh gold medal, but if he is not that? He will be willing to die if he has cultivated to this level Is it?"

Hearing what he said, everyone's expressions changed. If they were really silenced, there might be something wrong inside the Embroidered Cloth Emissary. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all secretly raised their guard.

At this time, Zuan said: "Actually, the reason why we preconceived that King Yan and Mr. Huo were the murderers who killed the seventh gold medal is because someone was guiding us to think so."

Xiao Jianren was taken aback for a moment: "No, no one guided us, we found all these ourselves..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze, and then his expression changed and he looked at Zhang Zitong at the side.

The other silver medals also looked at her one after another. Being able to become the silver medal embroidered clothes is the best case handling in the embroidered clothes system. Apart from their cultivation, they are actually not that far behind the gold medal embroidered clothes.

We are all smart people, I didn't notice it before, but now that I was reminded, I immediately realized that it was Zhang Zitong who mentioned Mr. Huo in the first place.

Zhang Zitong's complexion became extremely exciting in an instant, and he looked at Zu'an angrily: "You doubt me?"

The anger value from Zhang Zitong +111+111+111...

At this time, Xiao Jianren couldn't help but said: "Is there something wrong with the Eleventh Master, and the Seventh Master is so kind to Miss Zhang, how can she do such a thing?"

The silver embroidered clothes next to them also nodded.

Zu An didn't explain, but looked directly at Zhang Zitong: "At the beginning, you intentionally or unintentionally mentioned King Yan's Mansion and Mr. Huo, and then you deliberately broke into King Yan's Mansion, completely setting us against King Yan's Mansion."

"Every time our investigation gets deadlocked or goes to other places, you will intentionally lead us back to King Yan."

The rest of the silver medal embroidered clothes shuddered. Thinking back to the time, Zhang Zitong did have similar behaviors, but at that time everyone only thought that she was very angry and eager to take revenge because of the death of the seventh gold medal, so everyone also No doubt.

At this time, Zhang Zitong took a deep breath: "My lord, I admired you before, but you are too disappointing today. Our Embroidered Clothes Emissary handles the case with evidence, and we need to rely on these It would be too far-fetched to convict me."

"Of course there is evidence," Zu'an sighed, "In fact, you hid it well all the time, but unfortunately you were too impatient to punish King Yan's crimes, and even the details in the secret room of the study of King Yan's mansion You can investigate clearly?????????????????? You know the weight of the last account book. You know that the score is not bad. You made a substitute to avoid triggering the mechanism. After much deliberation, you should have taken the account book before, so you know it so clearly."

Zhang Zitong's face changed: "I have said before, as long as there are people involved in the matter, there will be clues. I only found out after investigating some craftsmen who participated in the construction of the secret room."

"Oh, I sent someone to investigate the craftsmen you investigated afterwards. They did participate in the construction of Yanwang Mansion, but they only participated in the construction of the outer part of the study, and they didn't know anything about the secret room inside. How can we get that information from them." Zaun looked at her coldly.

"I..." Zhang Zitong finally showed a look of panic, "There are also a few craftsmen, in order to protect their safety, I deliberately concealed their names, and this is what I promised them."

"Then you can tell us their information now, and we will check it ourselves." Zaun pointed to a few people in the field, "The lowest ones here are all silver medal embroidered clothes, I think it won't leak the secret."

"Yes, Miss Zhang, please tell us their information, we can definitely guarantee their safety." Xiao Jianren hurriedly looked at Zhang Zitong, and there seemed to be a little begging in his eyes.

"Okay, they live in..." Zhang Zitong's voice gradually dropped, and Xiao Jianren couldn't help but move closer to listen.

At this moment, Zhang Zitong suddenly became violent and twisted his arm, a dagger stretched out from his sleeve and lay across his neck.

These days, Xiao Jianren has been thinking about having a chance to get close to her, but she has kept a distance from him. He didn't expect that the closest contact would happen under such circumstances, and his face turned ashen.

The other silver embroidered clothes in the arena were all tensed up and ready to strike at any time. How could they not know what was going on with the opponent's current performance?

Zuan looked at her calmly: "Do you think you can escape?"

Zhang Zitong's face was pale, and a bit of stubbornness and unwillingness flashed across his face: "Since when did you start to doubt me?"