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Chapter 65 You just need to let the truth come out, and leave the rest to me!

The inference about the White Tiger Organization just made Lin Feng suddenly feel a huge sense of crisis.

This made him dare not delay for a moment.

Fortunately, Sun Fujia brought good news, which was enough for Lin Feng to complete part of the chain of reasoning.

He looked at Sun Fujia and said, "Mr. Sun, I have another question for you to ask. How about it?"

Sun Fujia said something in Lin Feng's ear.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, without any surprise on his face, and said: "It was only an inference before, but now I can completely confirm it... Although I don't know their methods, the truth is definitely like this."

Sun Fujia couldn't help but nodded with emotion. He looked at Lin Feng and praised: "Zide, you have made me gain a lot of knowledge. I really didn't expect that the facts can be judged in this way."

Lin Feng smiled: "Don't say that, Dr. Sun. I'm just more experienced and can think faster."

Sun Fujia still shook his head, but he was open-minded and didn't worry about it. He said, "What should we do next?"

"Waiting for Zhou Mo's confession, I have to take a closer look."

While he was talking, a government servant came quickly.

He came to Lin Feng and said, "Master Lin, this is the confession you need."

Seeing the yamen servant sweating profusely, Lin Feng nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

He took the confession and looked directly upward.

This was what Wei Zheng and others asked Zhou Mo when they came to investigate last time.

Zhou Waner is Zhou Mo's sister, and Zhao Minglu wants to kill Zhou Waner because Zhou Waner's sister and brother want to kill Zhao Deshun. Wei Zheng and Dai Zhou will naturally not miss Zhou Mo.

However, Zhou Mo didn't know anything about it, and he didn't really do anything to actually harm Zhao Deshun. Therefore, there was no reason to deal with Zhou Mo, so he let Zhou Mo go.

Lin Feng looked at the confession.

His eyes quickly passed over it, and it didn't take long for him to read all the confessions.

Everything was just as Wei Zheng said on the way here. Zhou Mo knew nothing and his participation was extremely low.

But if he really knew nothing, how could he not see the sun the next day?

Lin Feng gently rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and the Zhou Mo's answer he just saw flashed through his mind. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have thought of something.

He quickly opened the confession, found a page, and looked up.

"Wei Zheng asked: Why did you and your sister plot to kill Zhao Deshun?"

"Zhou Mo said: Zhao Deshun won't give me money and wants me to be beaten to death. My sister is very angry and says she wants to kill Zhao Deshun. Then I will listen to my sister. Anyway, the Zhao family is so rich. If I kill Zhao Deshun and then control Zhao Minglu, Then I will no longer be afraid of running out of money.”

"Wei Zheng asked again: How are you and your sister planning to murder Zhao Deshun?"

"Zhou Mo said: I don't know. My sister didn't say anything. She said she already has a perfect plan. I'll just wait for the good news."

"Wei Zhengdao: A perfect strategy? What a perfect strategy?"

"Zhou Mo said: I don't know, my sister didn't tell me."

"When are you going to do it?"

"My sister didn't say anything."

"Then what did your sister say?"

"My sister didn't say anything."

The whole article is full of similar conversations, and the two sentences Zhou Mo said the most were "I don't know" and "My sister didn't tell me."

No wonder Zhou Mo could live until yesterday... He really didn't know anything.

But... sometimes, even without knowing it, you can reveal some key information.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he already understood.

"So that's how it is..."

Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief. He handed these pages of confession back to the yamen servant, and immediately found Lu Chenhe and said, "Lu Changshi, it seems that nothing can be found here. Let's not waste time here."

"Next... I want to see the cell where Zhao Deshun was alive."

When Lu Chenhe heard this, he nodded immediately: "Okay, I will take you there right now."

…………

The governor's Yamen prison.

There was no sunlight all day long in the prison, and the air was filled with a damp and cold atmosphere.

Walking in the prison, the stench coming from the cell was so irritating to the eyes that Lin Feng had to cover his mouth and nose. He secretly thought that the prison experience of the Criminal Department was better.

Soon, they arrived at a narrow cell.

The jailer opened the cell door and Lu Chenhe said: "This is the cell where Zhao Deshun was imprisoned during his lifetime."

Lin Feng nodded and walked in.

With the light of the torch, he could see the blood on the wall and the dark blood stains on the ground at a glance.

Lu Chenhe said: "No one wants to clean up this place in the prison... so all these blood stains are left."

Lin Feng nodded: "This is a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't even have a chance to see the scene."

At the same time as he spoke, Lin Feng came to the pool of blood and squatted down.

After searching for a moment, he found the word "LV" left by Zhao Deshun before his death.

The character Lu in the Tang Dynasty is different from that of later generations. It also has two mouths, upper and lower, but there is a stroke in the middle to connect the two mouths.

Lin Feng looked at the word "LV" and frowned slightly. He said, "Dr. Sun, do you think this word "LV" is a bit awkward?"

Sun Fujia also came over and said: "It's not very beautiful. The distance between the two mouths is a bit far. It's like a child who didn't know how to measure the distance when he was just practicing calligraphy. But Zhao Deshun was near death at the time. He wrote Isn’t it normal that it doesn’t look good?”

Lin Feng nodded: "That's right. He was about to die at that time. He used all his strength to write this word. What kind of beauty and calligraphy standards are he pursuing?"

As he spoke, Lin Feng stared at the shocking blood stains.

Looking at the blood stains on the ground and the words Zhao Deshun left before his death, Lin Feng couldn't help but think of his predecessor.

——The same is true of banging your head against the wall.

The only difference is that he has traveled through time, and it seems that his predecessor is not dead.

But Zhao Deshun could no longer get up.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness, like a rabbit dying and a fox grieving for its own kind.

If the White Tiger Organization is really involved, what is the difference between Zhao Deshun's encounter with his predecessor?
They are all victims of the White Tiger Organization.

He couldn't help but touch his forehead. The wound here was not healed yet, and sometimes there was a dull pain.

This method of seeking death is really painful.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, suppressed these messy thoughts, and analyzed the many information currently known.

"It has been confirmed that a third party was involved in Zhou Waner's death, which means that Zhao Deshun's death... was probably also because of that third party."

"But Jiang Hecheng clearly said that Zhao Deshun never met any outsiders during his lifetime."

Lin Feng turned around to look at Lu Chenhe and asked, "Did Zhao Deshun never see anyone before his death?"

Lu Chenhe nodded: "Yes, Zhao Deshun specifically asked Governor Jiang not to allow any family members to visit."

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

The third party was in the Zhao Mansion, but no one from the Zhao Mansion came to visit Zhao Deshun. Zhao Deshun was fine a few days ago, so why did he suddenly seek death on the third day?

According to the examination results, there were no external injuries or poisoning. It looked very much like suicide.

But is it really necessary for Zhao Deshun to commit suicide?

Since you have decided to take the blame and you will die anyway, why do you have to kill yourself to die?

Also... Zhao Deshun doesn't see his family, which is a bit strange.

Even if he wants to take the blame, there is no need to not see his family. Doesn't he know how desperate his son is?He cared so much about his son, why didn't he think about Zhao Minglu?What if Zhao Minglu couldn't figure it out and surrendered?
Not to mention that the Zhao family has such a big family business, why should they explain their funeral arrangements, right?

Lin Feng stood up and turned to look at the cell.

The cell was not big, there were some weeds on the ground, but otherwise it was useless.

Dark, damp, and smelly.

He looked at the weeds and said, "When Zhao Deshun died, there were two grasses in his nose...were these weeds?"

Lu Chenhe nodded hurriedly: "Exactly."

Lin Feng squinted his eyes, his dark eyes filled with emotions that made it difficult to see clearly.

He was silent for a long time, then turned around and walked out: "It seems there are really no clues here, let's go."......

A quarter of an hour later, on the busy streets of Zhoucheng.

Vendors peddled along the street and people bargained.

The warm sunshine shone on him, dispelling the coldness and dampness in the prison.

Lin Feng and Zhao Minglu walked together and fell behind everyone.

As they walked, Lin Feng asked casually: "Have you ever taken inventory of your father's belongings? Is there anything missing?"

Zhao Minglu said: "I took back all the treasures that my father loved from my aunt last night. I have checked them and there is nothing missing."

"My aunt is stingy, and she keeps her treasure close to her chest, so she doesn't squander it wantonly."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, but there were questions in his heart.

Zhao Deshun's things are all there, not a single thing is missing.

Does this mean that the thief didn't find what he wanted?

After such a long time, the Zhao Mansion must have been searched through by that thief, but he still didn't find what he wanted.

What exactly does he want?
Why didn't I find it?

Was it hidden by Zhao Deshun?
Lin Feng looked at Zhao Minglu and said, "Besides the treasure room, does your father have any other places to hide treasures? For example, secret compartments, secret rooms, etc."

Zhao Minglu was a little confused: "I don't know, maybe not. I haven't heard my father say it."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

He thought for a while and said, "What kind of person do you think your father is?"

Zhao Minglu couldn't help but reveal a hint of sadness and pain on his face when he recalled his father.

There was sadness in his voice: "My father is a little fat. No matter who he faces, he always smiles, as if nothing in this world can make my father sad, so whether it is family members or people outside, They all like my father."

Smile is the number one tool for doing business!

Lin Feng could understand why Zhao Deshun could make his business so big.

"But……"

Zhao Minglu changed his words and said in a low voice: "My father always smiles to everyone, but to me, he always has a straight face and is unsmiling. He rarely smiles at me."

Lin Feng looked at him.

Zhao Minglu raised his head with tears in his eyes: "But I don't blame my father, because I know that he is doing it for my own good."

"My mother passed away early, and my father was very busy and rarely had time to spend with me. He was worried that no one would take care of me and I would learn bad things."

"So he was always very strict with me. He wouldn't let me get involved in business. He said that being a businessman was the most unpromising thing. Businessmen would be looked down upon all their lives. He wanted me to study. Even though I didn't have the chance to take the imperial examination, As long as I become a scholar, I will have a chance to stand out in the future, at least I won't be looked at with disgust."

Lin Feng nodded. Under the class concept of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, merchants did have the lowest status. Moreover, the imperial examination system of the Tang Dynasty also prohibited merchants from participating in the imperial examination. This was tantamount to another blow to the status of merchants.

But it doesn't matter. It's not a problem that he can't take the imperial examination. Even the talented and world-famous poet Li Bai never took the imperial examination in his life, but does this affect his respect by the world?So what Zhao Deshun said was right. If Zhao Minglu studied, he would eventually have a chance to stand out and be admired.

"I understand my father, and I don't want my father to be so busy outside and distracted by me, so even if I have no talent, I still study hard."

“Even when I was frustrated many times in seeking apprenticeships with famous masters and was turned away time and time again, I never stopped.”

Zhao Minglu looked at Lin Feng and said: "I know that I am not actually good at studying, but I don't want to disappoint my father, so once I fail, I try it twice, three times... Finally, I don't remember how many times I failed... "

He showed a smile: "My hard work and persistence impressed my mentor, and I finally have a famous teacher as my teacher."

Lin Feng remembered the introduction given to him by Sun Fujia on the carriage.

He said: "The great scholar Cui Yan?"

Zhao Minglu nodded and mentioned his mentor. His face was full of respect: "My mentor is the most famous scholar in Shangzhou City. I really never thought that one day I would be able to worship my mentor, so my mentor can accept me." Being a student is a great inspiration to me.”

"When I told my dad about it, I remember how happy he was and how much he drank that night... He hadn't drank that much in a long time."

In Lin Feng's mind, there was an image of an old father who was overjoyed that his son was promising and had a very bright future.

This kind of picture always makes people feel very warm.

However, the warmth only lasts for a moment.

When Zhao Minglu said this, tears couldn't help but fall from both sides of his cheeks: "But not long after I became a disciple, my father didn't even hear my teacher praise my articles... and then, these things happened."

"He will never hear my teacher praise my articles again, he will never be able to see me being admired for my reading, and I will never be able to make him proud again..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but choke and couldn't speak anymore.

Lin Feng gently patted Zhao Minglu's shoulder and said nothing.

Some things cannot be comforted, and some people do not need to be comforted.

After Zhao Minglu experienced the cycle of life and death, Lin Feng believed that he could come out on his own.

After a while, Zhao Minglu really stopped crying. He looked at Lin Feng apologetically: "My dear friend, I, I was too excited just now."

Lin Feng smiled: "It's human nature."

Zhao Minglu looked at Lin Feng with more gratitude and warmth.

At this time, Zhao Minglu saw someone selling rouge on the roadside. He said, "My aunt's rouge is filled with blood. I'm going to buy some new rouge for my aunt."

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Go ahead, your aunt is very kind to you and you should be filial to her."

Zhao Minglu nodded heavily and left quickly.

Sun Fujia came over at this time, looked at Zhao Minglu's back, and said with emotion: "Zhao Deshun has such a son, even if he is in trouble, he should be happy, right?"

Lin Feng nodded: "The Zhao family will not be destroyed because of this incident. As long as Zhao Minglu is here, the Zhao family will not collapse."

Sun Fujia also agreed very much.

"Dr. Sun."

Lin Feng suddenly looked at Sun Fujia and said, "Please help me investigate something secretly."

When Sun Fujia heard this, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Have you discovered it?"

Lin Feng put his finger in front of his mouth and said, "Don't make any noise."

Sun Fujia nodded quickly and said, "What are you checking?"

Lin Feng whispered in Sun Fujia's ear.

Sun Fujia's face was confused: "This is it?"

"Go check it out, I think you can't go wrong."

Although Sun Fujia didn't understand why he needed to check these things, out of his trust in Lin Feng, he nodded immediately: "Leave it to me, and the results will be available before tonight!"

Lin Feng reminded: "Don't use people on the surface."

Sun Fujia said with a smile: "You are still smart and let some people come secretly to cooperate with us... Don't worry, others will not know about it."

Lin Feng nodded in relief.

He raised his head, his eyes were a little empty, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Actually, I almost know the ins and outs of the entire case."

Sun Fuga looked at Lin Feng fiercely: "Have you solved the case?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly under Sun Fujia's shocked gaze.

But before Sun Fujia could get excited, he heard Lin Feng lower his voice and said, "But I'm hesitant to reveal it."

"what?"

Sun Fujia was stunned: "Why?"

Lin Feng shook his head. He looked at Wei Zheng, who was also walking meticulously, and said, "I have to talk to Mr. Wei."

…………

At the gate of the Zhao Mansion.

Lin Feng and Wei Zheng stood in front of the stone lion.

"...So, that's it..."

Lin Feng looked at Wei Zheng and said, "Mr. Wei, please make up your mind, do you want to reveal the truth?"

Wei Zheng, who was wearing straight clothes and a straight back, heard Lin Feng's words and suddenly took a step forward. He raised his hand, gently smoothed the wrinkles on Lin Feng's clothes, and straightened Lin Feng's head.

Then, he looked at Lin Feng with calm eyes, and his voice was full of reassuring calm: "You only need to let the truth come out, and leave the rest to me."

　It has been confirmed that it will be put on the shelves the day after tomorrow, and we are working hard to code it. On the day it is put on the shelves, we will release all the contents of this case so that everyone can read it in one go.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)