Li Cheng did not expect that Gong Shilin would come out, and he did not think that he would be willing to go to the city department with himself.

I thought that either the other side had hidden him.

Or maybe he’s gone too far.

Who would have thought that the two would stand face to face like they are now?

Li’s hand in the flapping can’t be tightened.

Gonson, on the other hand, was ready to die.

He didn’t want to run away anymore.

I don’t want to hide anymore.

Because for him, every minute and every second will be endless torture.

Just when he said that he was going to go to the city department with Li Cheng, he stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Twist him back.

He said, “It’s okay with you, get out of here!”

The eyes are sharp.

He couldn’t let his son happen!

He did not listen to him: "Dad, now I must go to the city department."

“What I said, didn’t you hear?I said let you step back, and that no one can take you away today."The line of disarment is almost roaring.

“The child’s heart is decided!”

“Shut up...”

“Dad, I know what I’m doing, and I know what I’m going to do.”

Conciliation was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his hand was ready to wave to his face, but when the hand was raised in mid-air, he suddenly stopped!

It’s like fire in general.

And trembling again.

Finally, the side clenched his fist, his arm was pushed down, and he did not hit it.

He was in tears and his face was full of folds.

The body trembled.

And the tight fist is even more bruises.

It seems that at this moment, he is getting old!

He looked at his father and felt guilty and very sad.

He has been hiding for six years!

I don’t want to hide anymore.

“Dad, the child is unfilial!But that's already the case, and I have to go this trip, and I'm willing to do it, whatever the outcome."He insisted.

The anger is also painful.

But in front of people, you can't lose your majesty.

He tried to restrain the emotion in his heart.

He opened his mouth and couldn’t say a word.

Eventually, Gwenlin took a step forward and walked outside.

In the sight of the city's guards, the guards of the city department dispersed on both sides.

The guards with knives in the house also retreated.

It made a viable path for him.

No one dared to stop.

Li Cheng also left with his own people.

Naturally, the opposite of the peace and the sun also went to the city department.

After two stipulations, in the city department.

The trial.

A serious atmosphere.

The officials inside held their breath and did not dare to speak.

One by one, all with a heavy face!

Li Cheng was in a uniform and sat majestically behind the four-way table in the high hall.

He hangs a plaque engraved with the words “Ming Gong Wade” on top of your head.

In the middle of the church, Gwenlin stood.

He looked calm and couldn’t see anything.

One robe, weak wind.

Such a handsome and polite Wensheng, who would believe that he was the murderer of Dumubai?

To the left of the hall, he sat there with his eyes wide open, with one hand and a tight grip on the handle of the chair.

And opposite him, on the right side of the hall, Pingyang Hou has also been seated.

Unlike the opposite, he was sweating in his heart!

Half-way, Li Cheng finally opened his mouth: "King Shilin, the official has sent someone to find out that the murder of Nanshen Caizi Du Mubai six years ago is related to you, and there is direct evidence, now ask you, what do you have to say?"To justify it?”

The eyes of the forest were lightly swung.

He stared at the ground in front of him, not speaking.

He didn’t want to argue!

But -

“Where is the evidence?Take it out.”Congrats on the side of the voice.

A pair of eyes stared at Li Cheng.

It’s like burning a fireball.Immediately, Li Cheng said: "Previously, we have learned about the murderer's method and process, according to the results of the post-mortem of the son of the son, Dumu Bai's back ribs have three identical and equal bulge points, such as hitting a similar place with the door nail, after investigation, and finally found that place, is a clock!"The place where the clock is is located is in an abandoned pavilion!There was a lake beside him, and if I went to that place, I had to go through the front alley, and I had already asked the beggar in the alley, and the beggar said that on the day of Dumu Bai's death, he did see him in.

Then it can be confirmed that the murderer and Dumu Bai were the same face they saw in the pavilion.

He made it clear how the murderer was confused by Dumubai and how he transported him to the forest opposite.

And how the murderer pretended to be Dumu White and used the height of the rope to confuse the public, all made it clear.

Such a careful murder process, with the wise head of Kesslin, is indeed what he can think of.

And after hearing all this, Gong Shilin, who was standing in the hall, was very calm.

Because of all this, he experienced it himself.Subsequently, Li Cheng said how the murderer transported Dumu Bai into the house: "The murderer knows that before the annual ceremony, many literary talents and some rich children will box the books that are not used and sent to the house to those who can't even afford books."The killer took advantage of it that night.

On the upper hand, Dumu Bai was hidden in a large box containing a book and transported it in through the back door, and when he pretended to be Dumu White in, he moved the real Dumu White out of the box to create the illusion that he was hanging to confuse the public!But he was a thousand, and he missed a step.”

He said, taking a look at the guard.

The guard presented the pattern patterns and a book that Ji Yunshu had painted on the paper before.

Li Cheng raised the book: “This is the book!”

Krystalin looked up at the shabby book he was clutching in his hand.

Li Cheng’s eyes stared at him and asked, “You should be familiar with this book, right?”

"It's mine."He spoke lightly."Then you must not think that it was because this ordinary book pointed out to us the murderer."Li Cheng turned the book, turned to the page with the imprint, and showed it to him, "The imprint on this may not even have you noticed it yourself!"You may not know what it is!However

This imprint has been restored by the son-in-law, and it is not any footprint, nor any other imprint, but a seal.

He picked up a piece of paper in front of him.

On paper, four words are written: John's seal!

Next to it was a flower that could not be called by name.

There was still no expression on the face of Gwen.

But these four big words and the flower, like a thunder, fiercely split to the left.He patted his chair and stood up, “What does this... what does it mean?”