Allow edge pupil to contract suddenly, the condition reflex of then hold her waist with the strength on the hand, want to deepen this hard won initiative kiss.
But Liu Wei has quickly dodged, and the competition - believe me.
After Liu Wei rowed, he ran away to Xiao Li and Huang Lin.
Rong Leng looks at Liu Wei's back, and his eyes are getting deeper and deeper.
Liu Wei takes Huang Lin to a separate room and places him in front of a round table.
Xiao Li sits next to Huang Lin and Liu Wei sits opposite.
On the table in front of Liu Wei, there is a complete set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Outside, there was constant rain and the noise of Yamen servants.
Liu Wei shields all the noise, holds up the brush, writes a line on the rice paper - there is no one else here, you can safely say, tell me, what do you see?
The paper was sent to Huang Lin.
Huang Lin glanced at it, lowered his head, and never said a word.
Liu Wei wrote the second one without pause - I will take your mother's head.
Under this, Huang Lin raised his eyes almost conditionally, glared at Liu Wei, hugged the head in his arms, bit his lips and said, "you can't do this."
Liu Wei wrote on the paper - why?
"This is my mother!"
Liu Wei - so what?
"I want to see Lord Cao!" Huang Lin said and got up.
Xiaoli quickly pressed Huang Lin, pursed her lips, and before Liu Wei wrote a note, she said angrily, "if your mother is still alive, she will not see you become a murderer for no reason."
Huang Lin, look at Liu Xiaoli.
Xiao Li said fiercely: "if you don't confess, your suspicion will not be cleared. If you are suspected, you will be sent to prison. The murderer will not be able to catch you. The Yamen will judge you as the murderer. Do you think your mother would like you to take the blame for others? If your mother really wants to, then she must not be your mother-in-law. My mother certainly does not want to! "
Xiaoli said with a vow, and looked at Liu Wei with a little guilty heart.
After all, he just killed his mother as a mute. Maybe she hasn't finished her anger now. If he insists, maybe she doesn't pay for it.
But simply, Liu Wei didn't tear down her son's platform.
Just put down the brush and watch Huang Lin quietly.
Huang Lin buried his head, raised his head in his arms and wiped the rain on his face with his sleeve. For a while, he said hoarsely, "I killed people."
"How could it be you? How did you kill him?" Li said? You are so small, how can you break an adult into pieces? Little brother, don't cover up the murderer. In this way, your mother will die in peace. "
"Medicine bag, a medicine bag that will catch fire." Huang Lin said: "the man, put the medicine bag into her mouth, the fire, I ordered..."
Liu Wei squinted.
It's a fire medicine bag. It's Dynamite?
Saltpeter?
There is no doubt that explosives existed in ancient times.
The raw materials of fireworks and firecrackers can be used as the medium of explosives.
However, even if the four girls were really killed by the explosion, there was no trace of fire on the corpse. At most, there was a phenomenon of high temperature solidification on several broken limbs and arms stuck on the wall.
But it was not gunpowder.
The killing power of gunpowder should be stronger!
Besides, the battle of gunpowder is so big that they are on the opposite side. How can they not hear it?
Liu Wei thought so, but carefully observed Huang Lin's expression. Strangely, Huang Lin's expression told Liu Wei that what he said was true.
However, Liu Wei still wrote two words on the paper - lying.
Huang Lin looked up at Liu Wei, and his eyes were serious: "I didn't lie. If I didn't believe it, I couldn't help it."
Liu Wei thought for a moment, changed a piece of paper, wrote - murderer, do you recognize?
Huang Lin shook his head. "I didn't see his face."
Liu Wei looks at Huang Lin and finds that this sentence is also true.
Maybe he has sobered up from the confusion, and Huang Lin has said a lot, describing: "he wears a black hat, which is very strange. It's connected with the clothes. His face is hidden in the hat. He appears behind me. He uses a strange way to hold the man, then he breaks the man's mouth, then he puts a small medicine bag into her mouth, and then he puts wax in his mouth Pass me the candle, hold me and let me go to her mouth to light the fire. Then, there is the sound of Zizi's fire, burning incense for a while. When she dies, her body suddenly splits... "
This view is so absurd, even in modern times, there is no such tool to kill people!
There was no sound, just after the fire broke up.
According to logic, it's gas explosion, but there's no explosion sound, and there's no scene of fire, is it Oxidative explosion?
It's like a pistol with a silencer, so you can isolate the sound.
In some modern organizations, there are indeed silencing devices placed on small bombs, but even if the power of small bombs is great, they can't break a person into hundreds.Liu Wei has a lot of doubts in his heart, but Huang Lin 's answer is not a lie.
This puts the identity of the murderer in another layer of doubt.
Liu Xiaoli, alone, hesitated when he heard the black clothes and the hat with clothes attached.
Liu Wei observes Xiaoli's pause and asks her son in the eyes.
Xiaoli wakes up, grabs his head, and says stupidly, "this morning in the street, I also ran into a man in black."
But because his mother once wore him a hat with clothes attached, he didn't think it was strange at that time, and because of the heavy rain, he mistakenly thought it was a cape covered with head.
But now think again, is that a hat?
Liu Wei's eyes twinkled, asking -- to be clear.
Xiao Li didn't know if he had made a mistake. He only said the situation vaguely. Finally, he added, "he has a pair of golden eyes."
As soon as he said this, Huang Lin also said, "I saw the golden light flash across his face. I'm not sure if it was his eyes."
Golden eyes?
There are many people with different eyes in any dynasty. For now, although Qingyun kingdom is the territory of the Central Plains, there are many people with different hair colors and eyes in the border Huns, Japanese pirates and so on.
But for those with different pupil colors, their facial features must also be different.
Foreigners are always different from Chinese in appearance.
Liu Wei asked.
But Xiaoli is sure to say: "the appearance is from the Central Plains."
Liu Wei frowned.
Xiaoli promised: "it must be that I saw his face. It was very gentle, but his eyes were very strange. Was it eye disease?"
Now, no one can get the answer.
Liu Wei asked Huang Lin many more questions, and the answers were all vague.
Huang Lin insists that he killed people, because he lit the fire, but he can't describe the real killer.
In the end, it can only be done in the stupidest way.
Liu Wei asked Rong Ling for a piece of charcoal ash. Liu Wei took a piece of paper and asked Xiao Li to describe it.
Xiao Li expressed the facial features of the golden eyed man one by one with memory. After a quarter of an hour, Liu Wei sketched a picture of the man.
"It's him!" Xiaoli recognized it at a glance and was very excited.
Liu Wei hands the portrait to Huang Lin again.
Huang Lin watched for a while, unable to be sure.