Chapter 912 (1/2)

Li came to King Jing's bedroom and saw Mo fan's motionless pestle beside him. He was immediately dissatisfied with his words.

Mo fan hears the sound, silent line of a ceremony, listen to leave King Jing side.

Before he left, he looked back at King Jing, who was still in bed. The outside world was full of troubles and intrigues, but king Jing could only stay in bed.

With worry and sigh, Mo fan came to suhao's door.

”What's new lately?” Sue Hao asked.

Mo fan shook his head.

Su Hao's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. After the clue found a man with a mole between his eyebrows, there was no further progress. One day, the truth will continue to be buried under the water. Su Hao thought that since there was no one to ask, there might be an answer on the spot.

”Come with me.” Suhao finished a cup of tea and hurried out.

”Where to?” Mo fan asked.

”Investigation.” Su Hao responded lightly.

Before leaving the palace of King Jing, Su Hao inquired about who would go with him that day. A servant panicked that he was also there. Then Su Hao took the servant and asked him to lead the way. He took them along the way of King Jing in the old days and investigated all the way.

Walking to the mountain road in the suburb, the servant hesitated and said, ”when I arrived here that day, I was interrupted because of... Accident.”

Su Hao looks back and forth in the rough mud, trying to find some clues from the mud road in the mountains.

Along the winding path, Su Hao found a dark mark on the ground.

”Is this oil stain?” Su Hao picked up the dust on the ground with her fingers. Maybe after many days, the smell had already dissipated, but she could still feel the greasy touch of her fingertips.

The servant's face was even paler: ”the specific location of the accident that day was here.”

”I see.”

Su Hao looked at the dark mud. On the mud, there were obvious traces of treatment. It seemed that someone was afraid that the clues would be found out, so he turned back to the scene afterwards, trying to cover up all the traces.

Or because of time constraints, that can be covered up, so ignore the oil, even after the sun exposure, evaporation, will also leave a dark mark can not be completely erased.

Su Hao raised his eyes. On the right hand side of his eyes, he saw a steep cliff.

This section of the road is the most dangerous part of the whole Panshan road. On that day, someone must have spilled oil on this section of the road ahead of time. The carriage was passive and contaminated with oil, so that the sinister purpose of the carriage slipping down the cliff became clear.

Mo fan probably guessed what Su Hao was thinking now. Even if he didn't want to pour cold water on it, he felt that he had to say something to remind him: ”what if the material evidence is found? It's futile if he can't catch people.”

”Well, let's go back to town.” With a clean white cloth, Su Hao put some oil stained mud in his pocket and carried them back together.

After returning to the city, Su Hao went to a place where the beggars gathered. Since they dare to take money to destroy King Jing's carriage, it is also possible that the oil stains were laid by them in advance.

The confused servant and Mo fan don't know what Su Hao's inexplicable deeds are, but they can only follow in silence.

At the gathering place of beggars, he didn't see the two beggars he had seen before. Su Hao frowned and thought. Inadvertently, two familiar figures flashed around a corner.

Su Hao Ran after the two beggars. Sure enough, they were the two beggars.

They didn't return to the resting place, but they looked at each other and whispered something. Their faces were full of nervousness.

With them, we will find a breakthrough. This is Su Hao's sixth sense.

Quietly following the two beggars, Su Hao follows them to a teahouse. The beggar spoke to the shopkeeper, and the two beggars were led to the box.

”Tut, it's really weird for beggars to get up the box.” Mo fan continues to follow Su Hao without saying a word. When he sees the beggar entering the box behind the scenes, he exclaims unconsciously.

Su Hao went to the waiter and said, ”give me a box.”

”Yes, sir, please come inside.” The shopkeeper eagerly led the way and led three people to the box. There were not many boxes in the teahouse. Su didn't need to be frank and went into the box next to the beggar.

”Shh, don't even talk.” Sue Hao took a seat and told her.

Soon after the silence, there was a faint sound of conversation from the box next door.

”Sir, what you asked us to do is done.”

Suhao can hear it. It's a beggar's pinching sound.

”Well, have you been asked about it lately?”

”Er, the man from King Jing's mansion asked.”

With a sharp and clear sword drawing sound, Su Hao was surprised and suddenly realized that murder was taking place in the box next door.

Mo fan is usually silent, but at this time pressed Su Hao: ”don't!”