V2.Chapter 192

Zu'an didn't hide it either, and directly raised this question to Tang Tian'er.

Tang Tian'er shook her head slightly: "I do know the murderer who killed the seventh gold medalist, but please forgive me for not being able to tell you. I can only say that it was not our Xiaoyao Building."

Zaan remained silent, quickly combining all kinds of information during this period in his mind, and vaguely understood something.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Tian'er couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Are you blaming me now?"

Zaun shook his head when he heard the words: "I am already very grateful that you can tell me so much, how can you blame you?"

"Really?" Tang Tian'er was a little suspicious, "You don't blame me?"

"Of course it's true. If you were someone else, you would never tell him so much. It's too late for me to thank you, so how can I blame you?" Zu'an smiled, "You are in Xiaoyao Tower, so you must have your own Worries, if I can admit this frankly, I will be ignorant of good and bad if I keep pestering her."

"It's good if I can help you," the smile reappeared on Tang Tian'er's face, "It's hard for you to come here once, and I'll take you to have a good time in Xiaoyao Building???????????????? Relax, let you feel what is real carefree."

"I still have things to deal with, let's wait another day." Zaun declined.

Tang Tian'er didn't force her to stay: "I will treat you well after you finish dealing with this matter."

Zu An nodded slightly, and after saying goodbye to her, he returned to Yi City and summoned Xiao Jianren, Zhang Zitong and other silver medal embroidered clothes to the meeting hall.

"Master Eleven, did you find anything useful?" Zhang Zitong asked with concern. His tall figure really stood out from the crowd of silver embroidered clothes, adding a bit of color to the originally chilling meeting hall.

"There is indeed a lot of gains." Zaun replied.

Xiao Jianren was secretly admiring Zhang Zitong's long legs, but he was shocked when he heard this: "I hope Master Eleven will give me advice!"

Although the emperor issued a three-day ultimatum to Eleventh Lord, but he is a direct subordinate who belongs to Eleventh Lord, and he really can't escape under any circumstances.

The other embroidered clothes envoys also looked at Zu'an with burning eyes.

Zu'an glanced around and said slowly: "We have made a mistake all along. King Yan's smuggling of military supplies to train private troops is one case, and the gold medal seventh was killed is another case. We subconsciously confuse these two cases. So there was a mistake."

Zhang Zitong couldn't help raising an objection: "Eleventh Lord, Seventh Lord has been investigating the matter of King Yan's rebellion. King Yan has long hated him to the bone and wanted to get rid of him quickly. You didn't hear Zhao Huang and the others shouting for injustice. , plus today's trouble... just believe them, right?"

Xiao Jianren looked serious, and immediately said: "Ms. Zhang, what you said is wrong. Our Eleventh adults have never been the kind of people who are afraid of things. He must have his reasons for saying this."

Zaan nodded secretly, it seems that this old boy hasn't been dazzled by beauty yet.

Zhang Zitong was a little dissatisfied: "Anyway, King Yan has the most motivation and ability, and there are all witnesses and material evidences. I don't think there is any problem."

"Let's not talk about the physical evidence. The witness you are talking about should be Mr. Huo, but did Mr. Huo admit that he killed the seventh gold medalist from the beginning to the end?" Zaun asked.

"Of course he won't admit to this kind of thing. We often encounter people who have clearly committed a crime but still feel that they have been wronged." Zhang Zitong didn't take it seriously.

"It's okay, I've already sent someone to bring him over, just ask him later." Zaun smiled,

Several silver medal embroidered clothes in the room all looked dignified. They had handled the case all the year round and tasted an unusual atmosphere, but they couldn't tell what the problem was.

At this moment, an embroidered emissary suddenly came panic-stricken and reported: "My lord, Mr. Huo is dead!"

"Dead?" Many silver embroidered clothes in the room changed color.

"How did you die?" Zaan looked calm, as if he had expected it.

"It seems to be a suicide." The embroidered emissary replied, professional investigators like them basically have some skills of operation, so they can roughly judge the cause of death.

Xiao Jianren couldn't help frowning and said, "There's something wrong, that Mr. Huo doesn't look like such a courageous person."

"It should be silenced by ??????????????" Zuan said slowly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room was shocked.

"Shut up?" Zhang Zitong asked suspiciously, "He is locked in the embroidered clothes prison, who has the ability to kill him?"

Other silver embroidered clothes also echoed:

"Yeah, could it be that he knew he was going to die, so he could have a good time if he just got it over with?"

"During this period of time, he was tortured a lot. It is normal for him to be mentally weak and unable to bear it."

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Hearing a few people talk to each other, Zaun said lightly: "The premise of you is that he is indeed the murderer who killed the seventh gold medal, but if he is not that? If he has cultivated to this level, would he be willing to die?"

Hearing what he said, everyone's expressions changed. If they were really silenced, there might be something wrong with the Embroidered Clothes Emissary. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all secretly raised their guard.

At this time, Zu An said: "Actually, the reason why we preconceived that King Yan and Mr. Huo were the murderers who killed the seventh gold medal is because someone is leading us to think so."

Xiao Jianren was taken aback: "That's not right, no one guided us, we found all these by ourselves..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze, and then his expression changed and he looked at Zhang Zitong at the side.

The other silver medals also looked at her one after another. Being able to become the silver medal embroidered clothes, they are all outstanding cases in the embroidered clothes system. Apart from their cultivation, they are actually not that far behind the gold medal embroidered clothes.

Everyone is smart, and they didn't notice it before, but now that they are reminded, they immediately realized that it was Zhang Zitong who first mentioned Mr. Huo.

Zhang Zitong's complexion became extremely exciting in an instant, and he looked at Zu'an angrily: "You doubt me?"

Anger value from Zhang Zitong +111+111+111...

At this time, Xiao Jianren couldn't help but said: "Master Eleven misunderstood something, Master Seven is so kind to Miss Zhang, how could she do such a thing?"

The silver embroidered clothes next to them also nodded.

Zu'an didn't explain, but looked directly at Zhang Zitong: "In the beginning, you mentioned the Yan Palace and Mr. Huo intentionally or unintentionally, and later you deliberately broke into the Yan Palace, completely setting us against the Yan Palace."

"In the future, every time our investigation reaches a stalemate or goes to other places, you will intentionally lead us back to King Yan."

The rest of the silver medal embroidered clothes shuddered. Thinking back to the time, Zhang Zitong did have similar behaviors, but at that time everyone only thought that she was very angry and eager to take revenge because of the death of the seventh gold medal, so everyone didn't doubt it.

At this time, Zhang Zitong took a deep breath: "Master Eleven, I admired you before, but you are too disappointing today. Our Embroidered Clothes Emissary handles the case with evidence, and I will be settled based on these Sin, it's too far-fetched."

"Of course there is evidence," Zu'an sighed, "In fact, you hid it very well all the time, but unfortunately you were too impatient to punish King Yan's crimes, and even the details of the secret room in the study of King Yan's mansion were investigated. ???????????????? It is very clear, even the weight of the last account book you know the score is not bad, and you made a substitute to avoid triggering the mechanism, after much deliberation It should be because you have already taken the account book before, so you know it so clearly."

Zhang Zitong's expression changed: "As I said before, as long as there are people involved in the matter, there will be clues. I only found out after investigating some craftsmen who participated in the construction of the secret room."

"Oh, I sent someone to investigate the craftsmen you investigated afterwards. They did participate in the construction of Yanwang Mansion, but they only participated in the construction of the outer part of the study, and they didn't know anything about the secret room inside. What information did they get from their mouths?" Zaun looked at her coldly.

"I..." Zhang Zitong finally showed a trace of panic, "There are also a few craftsmen, in order to protect their safety, I deliberately concealed their names, and this is what I promised them."

"Then you can tell us their information now, and we will check it ourselves." Zaun pointed to a few people in the arena, "The lowest ones here are all silver medal embroidered clothes, so it won't be leaked if you think about it."

"Yes, Miss Zhang, please tell us their information, we can definitely guarantee their safety." Xiao Jianren hurriedly looked at Zhang Zitong, and there seemed to be a little begging in his eyes.

"Okay, they live here..." Zhang Zitong's voice gradually dropped, and Xiao Jianren couldn't help but move closer to listen.

At this moment, Zhang Zitong suddenly violently twisted his arm, and stretched out a dagger from his sleeve across his neck.

These days, Xiao Jianren has been thinking about having a chance to get closer to her, but the other party kept keeping a distance from him. He didn't expect that the closest contact would happen under such circumstances, and his face suddenly turned ashen.

The other silver embroidered clothes in the arena were all tensed up and ready to strike at any time. How could they not know what was going on with the opponent's current performance?

Zaun looked at her calmly: "You think you can escape?"

Zhang Zitong's face was pale, and a bit of stubbornness and unwillingness flashed across his face: "Since when did you start to doubt me?"