Chapter 221: Catching the murderer
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1302 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:50:14
Chapter 221 catches the real murderer
The face of Liu Qingfeng is almost black and the ink is dripping. The more he says that the grain will not ignite spontaneously, the more Murong Xue is said to be self-igniting. She clearly deliberately sings against him. It is really hateful...
"Since Murong girl insisted that the grain and grass are self-igniting, can they let them spontaneously ignite once again, let the official open their eyes?" Liu Qingfeng glanced at her with a scornful look, and the bottom of the sill flashed with undisguised disdain.
Murong Xue didn't take it easy, smiled softly: "Of course!" Su Bai grabbed a handful of food and slammed it on Liu Qingfeng's shoulder...
Just listening to the "bang!", the black lacquered grain instantly caught fire, burning quickly, and licking the shoulders of Liu Qingfeng.
Liu Qingfeng was shocked and hurriedly waved his shoulders. He didn't want to, the fire became more and more prosperous, and his eyes spread to his sleeves.
Liu Qingfeng was shocked and said in a hurry: "Come and help."
"Yes!" The guards took the lead and walked up quickly. You punched me. I hit the palm of my hand and hit the shoulder of Liu Qingfeng. I only heard the muffled sound of '砰砰砰', his shoulders and arms. They are all hit with a burning pain.
He wants to scream, but he is afraid of shame, clenching his teeth, not making a little noise, his eyes are round, his face is red, his forehead is blue, his face is so painful, how painful it is...
Murong Xue saw a slight lip, she did not want to do anything, but who let the accident is sent to the southern Xinjiang grain? The army is fighting, the grain and grass are going first, Murong is fighting in southern Xinjiang, and it needs food and grass. If she does not find out the real reason for the grain and fire, the grain and the batch are burned, Murong has no food, and it’s a little bit hungry. If you lose your life, you will lose your life.
This Liu Shi Lang is extremely stubborn. He has always insisted that the grain will not burn by himself. No matter what she said, he would not believe it. She had to use this method to tell him the truth...
At the end of the last palm, Liu Qingfeng’s arms and shoulders were fired. The solemn official uniform was burned with several broken holes, and the official hat was also beaten.
A faint smell of scented lingering around the nose, he looked blue and green, and screamed at Murong Xuedao: "What is going on?" Good end, how does the grain spontaneously ignite?
"Because the fire phosphorus is placed in the grain." Murong Xue said with a word, his eyes were dignified.
Fire phosphorus? What it is? Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other.
"Fire Phosphorus is a flammable product that is very easy to catch fire. As long as it shines under the scorching sun for a long time and reaches its burning point, it will spontaneously ignite..." Murong Xue explained softly.
Yuan Xiao’s eyes blinked and he said in a hurry:
When those foods are on fire, it’s when the midday sun is the strongest...
Liu Qingfeng glanced at him and looked at Murong Xue for a moment: "What do you mean, there is fire phosphorus in the grain?"
Yes!
Murong Xue nodded.
It’s summer, the weather is hot, the fire phosphorus in the grain is exposed to the sun all the way, naturally it ignites the fire, and then, the dry grain is smashed...
Just now, Liu Qingfeng’s shoulders were bathed in the sun, so she put the food mixed with fire phosphorus directly on his shoulders...
"How can there be such a thing in the grain?" Liu Qingfeng frowned.
"Then ask the people who have been exposed to the grain!" Murong Xue said lowly, his eyes cold.
Liu Qingfeng’s sharp eyes are like arrows, and he slams into Yuan’s school. The cold road:
Yuan School, what else do you say?
"This matter has nothing to do with me. Before Murong said the fire, I don't know that there is such a thing in the world..." Yuan Xiaoyu hurriedly defended.
Liu Qingfeng disdain: "You are less arbitrarily, the grain is what you are responsible for, and it is only after seven or eight days from Beijing. The fire phosphorus in the grain and grass is absolutely irrelevant to you..."
"I didn't really know the fire phosphorus before..." Yuan Xiaoyu explained in a hurry and frowned. "This batch of grain is responsible for my escorting. If something goes wrong, I will be guilty. I am Phosphorus in the grain, isn’t it a dead end?
"Even if the fire phosphorus is not what you put, it is also the hands of the soldiers in your army..." Liu Qingfeng glanced at him, disdain.
Yuan Xiaoying glanced at him: "Is there a spy in the soldiers I brought?"
"Not necessarily..." Murong Xue picked up a few grains of grass and looked at it carefully. The low road said: "The burntness of the grain and grass people is almost the same. That is to say, the fire phosphorus should be evenly mixed in the grain. Between, if the soldiers are moving hands and feet, the fire phosphorus should be rushed to the top, the top of the grass is burnt the most serious, the bottom layer, may not burn ..."
"Mu Rong girl means?" Liu Shilang slightly narrowed his eyes.
"Before the grain was put in the bag, it was already put on fire. Liu Shilang called the granary to review the first trial. Maybe he would catch the real murderer..." Murong Xue said lowly, his eyes were cold. ice.
Liu Shilang’s savvy eyes slammed up. If it’s the hands and feet of the granary, things are a bit complicated...
"Come to, everyone who will take charge of the granary is here." The people of Beijing are listening outside the hall. If you have doubts, you must check it out!
"Yes!" The guards took the lead and walked out of the lobby.
A moment later, the granary's main event, the main book, and many of the buddies were brought over and stood in the lobby in two rows.
The guards stepped forward and Christine said: "Hey, everyone in the granary is here."
Liu Qingfeng faintly screamed, sharp eyes swept through a famous man, and fell on the main body: "The grain sent to southern Xinjiang, but these guys are pouring into the bag?"
"Back to the adults, it is." The main singer answered.
Liu Qingfeng nodded in understanding, sharp eyes glanced back and forth on the guys, only to see that they were all ordinary, there was nothing wrong with him, he could not see who was suspected, I wonder if Murong Xue could see inferred?
Looking at Murong Xue from the side, I saw her go to the main event, the main book, the guys, watching them, leisurely and slowly moving forward a few steps, suddenly stopped in front of a person, looking at the man.
I saw that the person looks ordinary, the facial features are dull, there is no surprise, a pair of hands are placed on both sides of the body.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, and he looked at him like a smile:
You just sprinkled the fire phosphorus into the grain.
"Small do not understand what the girl is talking!" The man looked at Murong Xue, and the bottom was full of puzzles.
Murong Xue smiled and suddenly grabbed his wrist and took his hand to the air. The cold road said: "The fire phosphorus is flammable. People who have touched it will be contaminated with a very light phosphorous smell. The skin will also show a very dark red color, just like your palm..."
The contents of the previous chapter have been revised, and the recent plot is good, ah...
(End of this chapter)