After getting the master's consent, Ah Du answered with a trembling voice, and stepped forward to open the car door tremblingly, but saw a tall and thin figure standing outside, the dark robe was half hidden in the night, and the skeleton-like face was even brighter and darker, like a ghost that appeared out of thin air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ah Du didn't dare to say more, only made a gesture of please, and quickly retreated to Xue Yunheng's side, stretched out a hand, and carefully pulled the corner of the sleeve in front of him.

In this full car, his family Langjun is the most human, and he can make people feel the temperature of living people the most.

Xue Yunheng tugged at his sleeves, and without pulling for a while, he stopped moving, only staring at Duan Ma's body with a pair of narrow eyes.

Say. Xue Yunyan said lightly and knocked on the wall of the car again.

The rider got the order, and waved the whip to urge the horse, and after a while, the carriage continued to move forward, the sound of the wheels kept ringing, and the east wind outside the curtain rolled over, but it seemed to be unable to sweep away the cold and cold in the carriage.

It was Duan Ma who brought this cold air.

At this time, he was half-kneeling in the car, bowing his head slightly, and two sickly flushes floated on his thin and pale face.

"When I was examining the body below, I overlooked one thing, which was the direction in which the whole piece of human skin was cut. His hoarse voice echoed in the carriage like a broken gong: "Judging from the angle of the knife, the castration of the knife and the cutting technique, the whole piece of skin between the chest and abdomen should have been cut off by Zou Chengwei himself." ”

"Really?" Xue Yunheng Huo Ran let out a voice, and his whole body instantly straightened: "You mean, he cut off the skin between his chest and abdomen by himself?

"Yes, Squire. Duan Ma replied with a hissing voice, the ghostly light in the black hole-like eyes was like ghost fire, and it seemed to be a little excited at this moment.

"Are you sure?" Xue Yunyan asked lightly, there was no shock in his tone, as if he had known about it a long time ago.

Duan Ma thought about it with a frown, bowed slightly and said, "My subordinates are not sure. At this moment, his complexion gradually regained his calmness, his cheeks turned pale again, and he hissed: "About eighty percent sure." ”

With Duan Ma's vision and experience, he said that if he is eighty percent sure, it is equivalent to ten percent of the facts. And if this whole piece of skin is really cut by Zou Yishou himself, then this matter has a new direction.

"Did you cut your own skin...... Xue Yunheng muttered, his eyes gradually brightened, and he said to himself: "Why did he cut off his own skin? What is on this skin? Where is this skin now? Is it hidden by himself? Will there be any important evidence or clues left on the skin?"

The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became, and although every question he asked went unanswered, his whole face lit up as if he had found the answer.

There must be a connection between this piece of skin and the large amount of evidence in Zou Yishou's hand! Perhaps, starting from this piece of skin, you can find a large amount of empirical evidence in Zou Yishou's hand.

Xue Yunyan glanced at him, and his quiet voice slowly sounded: "Zou Chengwei, you are indeed resourceful." ”

When Xue Yunheng heard this, he immediately looked at him with burning eyes, paused for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "You guessed it a long time ago?"

Xue Yunyan glanced at him lightly, and the smile on his lips stretched like a cloud: "It's not too early, I just thought of it." After a pause, he added, "As soon as Fang thought of this, Duan Lingshi knocked on the car door. ”

"Zhongcheng is full of wisdom and intelligence. Duan Ma said without any ups and downs, and Nasen's cold and hoarse voice insisted on saying a compliment like a ghost howl.

Xue Yunheng laughed "ha", stretched out a finger and pointed at Duan Ma, and then pointed at Xue Yunyan again, with an irrepressible smile: "Are you praising him?"

"Yes. Duan Ma bowed down and said, still without any undulating voice, that face was pale and weird under the candlelight, it was impossible to make people believe that he could praise people like normal people.

Xue Yunheng finally couldn't help laughing, laughing so much that he almost shed tears, and said: "Eldest brother, I have never seen anyone dare to say flattering words in front of you, but today I am fortunate to meet one, this person's courage is amazing, and he dares to flatter you like this." ”

Duan Ma choked.

This expression appeared on his face, which looked particularly strange, as if a skeleton had been speechless, it was simply extremely weird.

Xue Yunyan was unmoved, and waited indifferently for Xue Yunheng to laugh silently, and then turned to Duan Ma: "The time when the skin was cut off may be certain?"

Assuming that this piece of skin was really cut off by Zou Yishou himself, it shows that he should not have been arrested when he cut the skin, and some things can be inferred from this.

Once it comes to things related to corpses, skeletons, no, Duan Lingshi's expression becomes much more natural.

In his black hole-like eye sockets, two spectral lights flickered, as if estimating the situation of that piece of skin, and then replied: "Back to Zhongcheng, counting the effect of hemostatic and antiseptic drugs, Zou Chengwei should have cut his skin seven or eight days ago. After a pause, he continued, "It is not seven days, but eight days, and between these two days the servant can determine." ”

Xue Yunheng's eyes lit up, and he had long forgotten Fang Cai's sneer at Xue Yunyan, looked at him and said: "The injury of forced confession fell four or five days ago, and the cutting of the skin was seven or eight days ago, that is, after Zou Yishou came to Beijing, he hid for at least two days." ”

Xue Yunyan bowed slightly, and his eyes were far away: "Two days, this day is not too short." ”

"yes, that's long enough. Xue Yunheng said approvingly.

If you want to hide something, this time is indeed enough, and with Zou Yishou's wisdom, it must not be difficult to do.

At that moment, the expressions of the two of them were almost identical, both thoughtful and expectant, as if they saw some kind of vague possibility......

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The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, falling flowers everywhere, fragrant grass is thick, although it is full of green shadows, but it is finally missing the splendid and bright in spring.

However, this kind of language is not applicable to Beijing.

Although Dongjun goes, the east wind is not far away, the willows are like a cover, there are scholars and girls in the capital city stepping on pink shoes, blue skirts like water blowing across the streets and alleys, the silk yarn is light as smoke, thin as the moon, and it looks straight at the eyes of the people in the city.

The purple smoke lake outside the city is more lively than the city, the boat goes back, the painting boat returns with laughter, and then the green felt that the blue lotus paves is cut open, and the early summer scene is cut, its lively and prosperous, slightly like spring.

In the early morning, Donglaifu Street is still quiet.

The east wind blows drunkenly across the street, from the hanging signboard and all kinds of cloth flags to circulate away, along the street there are the first roses, in the warm breeze to poke out the delicate face, crimson and vermilion flowers, overlapping, blooming warm and scorching, it seems to be the hustle and bustle of early summer also into a piece of splendor, plainly, for this street to add a bit of beauty. (To be continued.) )