Chapter 209: Strange Scars.

At this time, Lu Gui is like a saint who kills his relatives in righteousness.

It's a pity that Bao Zheng and Hua Lang both know that he is a gambler.

How much can a gambler's words be trusted?

Perhaps, some people will say, why can't you believe a gambler's words, in fact, the answer is very simple, because he is a gambler, and his words have become credible for everyone, so how can everyone believe his words?

Bao Zheng didn't pay attention to Lu Gui, but just looked at Lu Fu and asked, "Is what your brother said true, did you kill your wife?" ”

Lu Fu had been silent all the time, but this time he listened to Bao Zheng's question, and then replied: "My lord, I was wronged, I didn't kill that little ...... You didn't kill my wife, your lordship knows it. ”

Bao Zheng smiled coldly and asked, "Since this is the case, then the truth will be in the future." ”

Lu Fu nodded and said: "Last night, the little one came home drunk and was in a bad mood, so he scuffled with my wife, but I just slapped her a few times and slapped her ass a few times, but I didn't hate it, but after I woke up this morning, I found that I was lying on the ground, and my wife was leaning on the edge of the bed and died, blood flowed from her forehead, so terrifying, I was so scared that I didn't dare to gasp, but at this time, Lu Gui pushed the door and walked in, after he saw this scene, he immediately decided that I was the murderer, you have to send me to see the official, my lord knows, my wife was not killed by me. ”

After listening to Lu Fu's words, Bao Zheng and the others had some understanding of this matter, and after thinking about it, Bao Zheng immediately ordered: "Let's go, go to the scene and have a look." ”

When he led people down the lobby, Bao Zheng came to Hua Lang and whispered, "Brother Hua, come along." ”

Hua Lang naturally couldn't ask for it, and on the way, Hua Lang asked, "Is there a clue to the rich people who are monitoring Lu?" ”

Bao Zheng nodded and said: "Since Lu Gui pulled his eldest brother Lu Fu to report the case, I hurriedly asked the spies last night, but they said that Lu Youqian's room had been on the light, and I saw Lu Youqian sitting in front of the window reading a book, and he fell asleep in the middle of the night late at night, and there was no movement after that. ”

After listening to Bao Zheng's words, Hua Lang asked: "So, Brother Bao has ruled out the possibility that Lu Youqian is a murderer?" ”

Bao Zheng was a little embarrassed for a while, and said: "The spies have inquired clearly, Lu Youqian didn't leave his room last night, how can I doubt him?" ”

Hua Lang smiled faintly as he walked: "Brother Bao, many times, what you see is not necessarily true. ”

But Bao Zheng was still puzzled and said: "If the murderer is Lu Youqian, what evidence is there to prove that he is, and what is the motive?" ”

Hua Lang shrugged helplessly and said, "Brother Bao doesn't have to mind too much, I'm just saying that, what the hell is going on, we will not be able to determine until the on-site inspection." ”

After entering the Lu Mansion, Lu Gui led everyone to Lu Fu's room, at this time the room of Lu Fu was extremely chaotic, and Lu's body was leaning on the side of the bed, the blood on his forehead was no longer flowing, and even formed a light red ice slag, Hua Lang stepped forward to take a closer look, and found that Lu's face was a little red and swollen, and there were palm prints, but these injuries were not fatal.

After examining Lu's whole body, Hua Lang found that there were many old and old wounds on Lu's body, some of which had scabbed, leaving only a faint scar, and some of which were congested and could be broken if touched.

As Lu Fu said, there are indeed a few slap marks on Lu's buttocks, but this is even more unlikely to be fatal, and the old wounds on Lu's body cannot, so after some examination, the only injury that is likely to be fatal is the wound on Lu's forehead.

There was a big wound on his forehead, Hua Lang looked around carefully, and found that there were blood stains on the edge of the bed, if Lu Shi was pushed down and his head touched the edge of the bed and died, it was absolutely possible.

However, just in case, Hanaro still used a very cautious attitude to check the wound on his forehead.

Hua Lang first asked people to bring a bowl of hot water, and then used the heat emitted from the bowl to melt the ice slag on his forehead, when the ice slag melted and the blood flowed down his cheeks, Hua Lang carefully wiped the wound, and after the wound was wiped clean, Hua Lang's brows suddenly wrinkled, and everyone rushed up to see this.

I saw that there were two wounds on Lu's forehead, one of which was relatively shallow and could not be fatal, while the other was long and deep, which was fatal, and such a long and deep wound could not be caused by the deceased touching it with his head alone.

In other words, the fatal wound was caused by the murderer holding the deceased's head and smashing it towards the edge of the bed.

This kind of scene can't be imagined, because it's too cruel, but as a detective, Hanaro has to think about it, because if you don't want to, you can't solve the case, and when you are a detective, you have to endure what others can't endure.

Such as disgusting corpses, such as extremely cruel images, such as all kinds of unexpected heavy taste murder motives.

After such an examination, a servant escorted Lu Fu in, at this time Lu Fu lowered his head, as if he was very scared, he didn't dare to look at his wife's body, he was trembling, I don't know if it was because it was too cold?

Hua Lang glanced at Lu Fu and asked, "How did the quarrel and fight between the two of you stop last night?" ”

Lu Fu bowed his head and was silent, and after a long time, he replied in a very faint voice: "Last night, I was very noisy with my wife, and then I started in chaos, I was drunk, and I don't know how to fight Lu Dao, I only remember that I retreated from my wife, and then she didn't have any reaction, I was dizzy, so I lay on the ground and fell asleep, and when I woke up the next day, my wife died." ”

After listening to Lu Fu's words, Hua Lang and Bao Zheng could be sure that the shallow wound might have been that Lu Fu pushed Lu Shi, and Lu Shi hit the edge of the bed, which then caused Lu Shi to be unconscious, but if so, how did the second injury result?

Could it be that Lu Fu lied, he saw that Lu was unconscious, so he angrily rushed up and picked up one of his heads and slammed it on the edge of the bed, but if so, after killing someone, why didn't he run away?

"Have you ever come to check on your lady after she fell unconscious?" Bao Zheng looked at Lu Fu and asked sharply.

Lu Fu shook his head: "I was really dizzy at that time, I saw my mother-in-law...... My wife stopped making trouble, and I felt a lot calmer, and then I lay on the ground and fell asleep, I really didn't touch him again, my lord Mingjian. ”

Bao Zheng's swarthy face was expressionless, he didn't believe what Lu Fu said at this time, so he ordered the officials to take Lu Fu back to the prison and wait for the case to be clear.