Interrogating Boji Using the Unusual Path!
Everyone thought that the young county magistrate was joking. This dustpan was not human, how could it speak?
Not only were the onlookers curious, Wu Dalang and Niu San were also dumbfounded.
He thought to himself, Master won't do anything, right? The dustpan didn't have a mouth, so how was he going to interrogate him?
For a moment, Wu Dalang had a pessimistic view of coming to complain.
He felt that the young master was too unreliable.
Meanwhile, Niu San was secretly delighted, thinking that Yang Yi was bragging!
In this way, he could fish in troubled waters and his future days would be more prosperous.
"In the previous trial, this old master made the two of them run. But what's with the interrogation?"
"That's right. If you can't speak at the mouth of a dustpan, how can the county magistrate interrogate a dustpan?”
"I really can't guess what the county magistrate is thinking. Is this the reason why we can't get into the top scorer? This is unbelievable."
"Stop talking, stop talking. The county magistrate has already walked back to the dustpan. It looks like he really wants to interrogate this thing.”
When everyone heard that Yang Yi wanted to interrogate Boji, they were surprised and kept discussing.
He thought to himself, Is this county magistrate going to do something unusual again? Is he really going to interrogate two dustpans?
Seeing Yang Yi stand up again and walk towards the load, everyone didn't even blink. They wanted to know if the new county magistrate was joking.
Xing Tong, who was watching from the side, was also confused.
As the head of all the cases in the county, he had never heard that he could interrogate Boji.
His thoughts were similar to everyone else.
He looked at Yang Yi, hoping to learn something from him.
Of course, Yang Yi heard all the discussions and doubts of the onlookers.
However, he was not moved at all. He still walked to the side of the dustpan and decided to interrogate it.
He appeared next to the load again and his gaze fell on the two dustpans.
"I am the county magistrate of Yang Valley. Tell me who you belong to immediately. Otherwise, I'll punish you!"
Yang Yi walked to the side of the pole and said loudly to the pole under everyone's gaze.
His serious expression did not look like he was joking at all. It was as if he was not asking about the burden, but about the living person lying on the ground.
He asked.
Yang Yi placed his hands behind his back and raised his head, waiting for the two dustpans to speak.
Such a scene made everyone curious as they looked at the burden in the hall.
He wanted to know if this thing could speak.
If he could really speak, it would be a miracle.
Of course, the two dustpans would not speak. Yang Yi knew this very well.
After waiting for a long time, everyone realized that there was no sound. They looked at Yang Yi curiously again, wondering what he would do next.
Some people even wondered if Yang Yi was sick. Why was he so careless in his investigation?
"Hmm? He actually dared to remain silent? Someone, get me two dustpans. I want to torture you!”
Yang Yi's expression changed when he saw that it was about time.
He immediately ordered two bailiffs to come over and decide to interrogate Boji.
Upon hearing this order, Xing Tong immediately arranged for two bailiffs to run to Yang Yi.
She looked at him with a puzzled expression and waited for the county magistrate's instructions.
"The two dustpans are stubborn. The two of you stand them up for me. I want to torture them ruthlessly.”
Seeing the two of them come over, Yang Yi ordered without hesitation.
Although the two bailiffs didn't understand what was going on, they still followed the order.
Due to the influence of the previous trial run, these bailiffs were very impressed with Yang Yi. They thought that he had a strange idea and cooperated without any resistance.
"Milord, we have already captured the two dustpans!”
The two bailiffs were very cooperative. After each of them grabbed a dustpan in their hands, they reported to Yang Yi, who had his head raised.
Sensing that the youth was serious, everyone held their breaths again.
He wanted to know how this county lord would punish the two dustpans.
Was it flogging? Or a cane!
"Yes! You did well. Lower the dustpan a little. I want to teach them a lesson.”
After the two bailiffs were done, Yang Yi turned around and spoke again.
The two of them did not dare to be negligent. They held the dustpan with both hands in a horizontal position and lowered it to their thighs before looking at Yang Yi.
"The position is just right. I'll teach them a lesson and let the two dustpans speak!”
He found that everything was in order.
Yang Yi nodded and kicked the dustpan without hesitation.
A loud bang was heard.
After kicking the first one in front of everyone, Yang Yi kicked the second one without hesitation.
After a loud bang, Yang Yi nodded in satisfaction. He strolled back to the magistrate's seat and looked at the crowd again.
Yang Yi smiled confidently when he realized that everyone was looking at him.
"After being tortured by this lord, the two dustpans have already confessed. This burden belonged to Wu Dalang. Niu San, a villager of Grass Head Village, was lying!”
After smiling, Yang Yi suddenly said with a cold expression.
At the same time, he slapped the gavel fiercely, giving everyone a fright!
"Ah! Thank you, county magistrate, for your insight. This burden belongs to this commoner.”
Although he was surprised, Wu Dalang hurriedly thanked Yang Yi when he heard that Yang Yi's judgment was correct.
He looked at Yang Yi with admiration.
Did he really think that the handsome county magistrate had a discerning eye?
"Sir, this burden clearly belongs to me. You can't just judge a case and accuse a good person!”
It was different from Wu Dalang's excitement and admiration.
When Niu San heard that Yang Yi had gotten the truth, he immediately cried out that he was wronged and accused Yang Yi of falsely accusing a good person.
Not only did the two of them have different opinions on the results of the case, but the onlookers were also confused. They thought that the young man was too casual in his investigation. How could he decide the case randomly?
"Humph! You bastard, you still dare to quibble? He took out the things in the dustpan and showed them to everyone.”
Seeing that Niu San was stubborn, Yang Yi snorted and decided to show the evidence.
He had just used his god-level observation ability and had long seen who was lying. He was just using the interrogation dustpan to find evidence.
The two bailiffs did not dare to be negligent. They immediately brought two dustpans in front of everyone for them to take a closer look.
"The crumbs of the baked…baked pancake?"
"It's really the crumbs of a sesame seed cake. It seems that this burden belongs to Wu Dalang.”
"Oh my god, we can still try cases like this. I thought Boji was really going to speak. The county magistrate is so smart!”
"As expected of today's top scorer. There was no rice or flour left in the gaps of the dustpan. It was all crumbs of the sesame seed cake. It should be Wu Dalang's!"
When everyone saw the small grains in the dustpan, Yang Yi didn't need to remind them.
Everyone immediately understood that these crumbs were the evidence.
Niu San, a villager of Caotou Village, was lying. This burden belonged to Wu Dalang!
"Ah! This…"
When the arrogant Niu San heard the evidence, he was instantly dumbfounded.
Only then did he know that the seemingly young county magistrate actually had great wisdom.
Thinking of the young county magistrate, who was so smart and unpredictable, Niu San was shocked.
In an instant, his scalp was filled with fear.
Thinking of the serious consequences, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his entire body turned cold.
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