"Don't you have to tell me your name, your address, and your age?"

Feng Chuan looked at the man a little embarrassed, and couldn't stop chattering, although he saved his life, it didn't mean that he could be unreasonable, he didn't have much silver on him, this was for the pleasure of helping others, why did he ask for so much?

The man looked at Feng Chuan with a slight evil smile and asked her name.

"I ......"

In the end, she just said lightly that her name was Feng Chuan.

The man suddenly laughed, the name was funny.

Interesting? Feng Chuan felt that there was no problem with calling for so many years, why did she laugh?

'You are enough, I know you saved me, I thank you for your great kindness, but you can't be disrespectful, this name was given to me by my mother, what's so funny? ‘

The man shook the clothes on his body, he was soaking wet, but he didn't mind, he just wanted to make fun of Feng Chuan.

"It's nothing, I just think the name is a little cheesy." His eyes were sincere, but he wondered why Feng Chuan couldn't think of it.

Feng Chuan defended that he said it not because he couldn't think about it, but because he was full.

He waved his hand, and just now he could see clearly that Feng Chuan was walking forward with his eyes closed, and finally fell into the river.

"If it weren't for me today, you would be dead." The man once again reminded that life is given by his parents, and he can't give up at will, no matter what happens, he must insist on it, and he must be well.

Feng Chuan couldn't make sense, and left after saying thank you.

The man called desperately behind him to find her another day.

She didn't say it, but in her heart she thought that this person was too much, if she wanted to find her casually, he didn't know his address anyway.

Having just fallen into the river, Feng Chuan wanted to understand one thing.

Xiaoqin walked with her eyes closed. What about entering the river?

Those footprints that are very different from each other are certainly evidence.

If she had taken a big stride with her eyes closed, she would have ended up in the river.

But why did she close her eyes, she naturally knew that it was dangerous.

Catkins?

This catkins have been floating for a few days.

Why is there no corpse, if the corpse is salvaged from the river and put on the shore, it will certainly be covered with catkins.

The body was already on the shore when it came, but no one could see if she had actually been recovered from the river.

Master Li had no choice but to bother Lord Liu again. Which was the first to recover the body in this case?

Lord Liu was straightforward. By the time they arrived, the body had already been recovered to shore.

So no one saw the body in the river.

There's a good chance she'd been killed somewhere else and moved to that river.

She turned to ask Fauber. Fauber examined and found that there was indeed water in her lungs, which was completely different from the material extracted from the water taken from the river. The place of death and the place of the crime are, of course, two places.

No wonder there is no clue at all, this person is powerful and diverts our attention.

"Master Li. If so, someone has seen Xiaoqin and Kang Gongzi quarrel. And that river is not the river where Xiaoqin was killed, so Xiaoqin went to other places after arguing with Kang Gongzi, and then was killed and sent back here. ”

Master Li checked. The nearest river is the Tomie River, where the source of the water is very different from the place where the crime occurred.

Master Li sent someone to fetch the river water there, and Fauber helped verify it.

An hour. Fauber found that the water was the same as the fluid in the lungs of the deceased.

It seems that the murderer is surrounded by the bottom beam, using the river to confuse everyone. Unnoticed.

Feng Chuan went to the Fujiang River, searched carefully, and after a few days, some evidence was already gone, I am afraid that the murderer had already calculated.

The shoes are still missing, and the killer must have recovered the body from the river and used his shoes to create a situation where there was no one else at the scene.

Think about it carefully, from this river to that river, less than a quarter of an hour, if you kill someone and then return to the scene, there is plenty of time.

The murderer will certainly be seen when he walks past here, so how can this person hide his eyes and ears and move the body freely to another river.

Master Li suddenly remembered something on the side, and one person would do.

"Who?" Feng Chuan's eyes showed a coldness.

In the recent spring, the smell is slight, and the residents around the river always discharge some waste water into the river, but although it is not possible, many people come to exchange it for clean water and use it back, and those who have no water in the well usually use the river water to cook.

Although this is a clue, no one knows who these people are.

It can only be determined that this person may have carried Xiaoqin's body to another river with a bucket, and then threw it in, and as for the shoes, they were naturally taken by that person.

"The hour of Xiaoqin's death was about noon, and someone went there at that hour."

Feng Chuan remembered that there was a monastery nearby, and maybe someone would see it.

She took two people there, and a Taoist priest walked outside the door.

"Hello, excuse me."

Feng Chuan stepped forward to greet softly and gestured.

The Taoist priest looked at her, and in response, he asked what he was asking for, and when asked who passed by around noon that day, he remembered that because this monastery was usually only under his own care, and it was also an abandoned monastery, so he certainly knew who passed by every day.

There was only one person who passed by here at noon that day, and he remembered very well that there were only a few people who had a bad well at home, so on weekdays everyone went to another cleaner river to fetch water, and that person was very strange that day, but he lingered there for a long time, and he did not see her fetching water from a distance, and after a while he pushed the bucket and left.

"Do you remember what this man looked like?" Feng Chuan looked at the man and asked.

I can't see the appearance clearly, but I probably have a ...... height

He gestured half a centimeter above Fengchuan's head, and muttered in his mouth, so high.

He was dressed in a dark blue cloth coat, black brocade and black shoes on his feet, hunchbacked, and was about forty to fifty years old.

Hunchback?

Feng Chuan was a little excited when he heard this, what he was most afraid of was that there was no characteristic, and the clue of hunchback was too important.

"In which direction did he go?"

The joy in my heart was written on my face.

The Taoist priest pointed to one side, where you can go around to another river.

Feng Chuan seemed to see hope, said goodbye to the Taoist priest, and walked on the path on that side alone.

Walking all the way, I really got something, and found the shoes in the woods, full of dust, it seems that the murderer buried them in the soil, but I don't know who turned them out and threw them here, Feng Chuan carefully took the shoes.

Dark blue, floral, cloth shoes, these are Xiaoqin's shoes.

A paint brush was placed there not far away, and it seemed that the murderer had red her nails in the vicinity.

Feng Chuan returned to the yamen with these things. (To be continued.) )