Bu Xihuan turned around, and the night breeze swept up the Hua sleeves, but the Hua sleeves flew a little sharp.

The man in black guarded Twilight, this girl has no internal strength, how can she hear his transmission into the secret?

"Lip Talk." Twilight spoke coldly, raised her feet and walked outside.

Bu Xihuan leaned against the door and looked at her, and the man in black knelt at the foot of the steps and did not move. When Twilight walked into the garden, she remembered that she didn't know the way, and turned back to Bu Xihuan and said, "You, lead the way." ”

The man in black looked cold, kneeling still, but he was ready to fight. As long as the master instructs, he will instantly make this presumptuous girl's blood splash on the spot!

Bu Xihuan leaned under the porch, the moonlight was plated with a gorgeous robe, and the gorgeous sleeves had been scattered with the wind, lazy like a cloud, "There is a work in the Assassin's Mansion." ”

"It's rare that the assassin's post-mortem is not wrong, and you expect him to help you restore the murder and deduce the characteristics of the murderer?" Twilight snorted coldly, sneering.

If the assassin's work is capable, why does Bianhe City need to send someone to Gushui County to invite his father as soon as there is a big case? But Twilight put up with the taunt. She is now disguised as a woman, although the other party may see through that she is a woman, but may not know her identity. Dad's death is related to the assassin Chen Youliang, she is trapped in the assassin's mansion tonight, and her identity is found out and Xu will be in danger.

"Oh?" Bu Xihuan raised her eyebrows, tilted her head and looked at her lazily, "Can you?" ”

"If I can't, no one in the world can." The night breeze is low, the young man stands lightly, obviously with ordinary eyebrows and eyes, but people suddenly feel that there are green bamboos in the begonia forest, and the garden is full of Qingzhuo.

Bu Xihuan looked at it and said nothing for a long time. After a while, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled.

This smile, the garden is full of red and colorless, only one person is left in the corridor in the moonlight, the wind is drunk with begonias, and the person is drunk with the night wind.

"Good!" Bu Xihuan stepped down the steps, walked on foot, walked past Twilight Qing and walked out of the garden, and really showed her the way, "Just look at your ability." ”

It was late at night, and in the front yard of the Assassin's Mansion, a public room was lit with candles.

The dead person was a clerk in the Assassin's Mansion, and he sorted out the official documents in the public room at night, and when the little guy went in to deliver tea, he found that the person was dead.

When Twilight arrived, she didn't see any mess, but the door was open, and four people were standing outside the door.

Of the four people, none of them is the tolerance of the Assassin's Mansion.

A brocade-robed boy holding a fan is the most eye-catching, Twilight Qing thinks that this person is eye-catching, not because the man is quite handsome, but because there are dead people lying on the ground in the house, and there is blood in the wind outside the house, and the other three people are solemn and calm, but he is shaking the white fan as if watching a wind and snow.

Twilight frowned, her face covered in frost. A life has been lost, but it is just a scene, and the heart of the nobles of the scholar clan is the sharpest knife in the world.

Twilight Qing also had a wind knife in his eyes, he didn't bother to look at the boy again, his eyes swept behind him, and he saw a woman in green standing respectfully, the corners of her skirt were gently blowing in the wind, and the night seemed to open the ink lotus, which was not soft.

Twilight was shocked, was that her?

The woman who used poison!

Isn't this woman the maid of the Assassin's Mansion? Why do you dress up as a maid at this time?

"Childe." At this moment, a voice speaks, interrupting Twilight's suspicions.

Twilight followed the prestige, and saw a thin middle-aged man hurrying towards her, and looked at her with complicated eyes, and bowed to Bu Huan, respectfully and humbly.

This person is plainly dressed, has a thin face, and is quite popular as a literati who worries about the country and the people.

"How's it going in the house?" Bu Xihuan asked.

"People are dead." The literati replied succinctly, glanced at the twilight, thought for a while, took a step forward, lowered his eyes and whispered to Bu Xihuan, "The official document has not been lost." ”

Twilight couldn't hear clearly, but she could see clearly, but her mind wasn't on the man's words at this time. Why did this person look at her with a complicated look in his eyes? Do you recognize her?

Look at this person's age and bearing, it is quite similar to what my father usually says, is it ......

Twilight's fists clenched tightly, and the blood in her fingertips was like ice, coldly stabbing her palms with a slight pain. The man was only three steps away from her, and she only had to rush forward and put the knife on his neck, and she could ask if he was Chen Youliang and if his father had been poisoned by him. If so, she will slaughter this fame and reputation Qingtian to avenge her father!

However, Twilight raised her eyes, swept her gaze over the poisoned woman in front of her and the man in black behind her, assessing the possibility of kidnapping the man, and lowered her eyes.

The moonlight fell on the young man, and he saw that he was thin and lonely, and saw him suddenly raise his feet and walk up the front steps of the house.

If you can't do anything, then wait and find the right time.

"Who found the body?" Twilight didn't rush through the door, but just stood on the steps and asked.

A small servant behind the literati stood up, and before answering, he made eye contact with the literati, and then replied, "When the little one was delivering tea, he found that Lord Wang was dead in the house. ”

"How long?"

"Not long, two quarters of an hour ago."

"Who have you found out, and who else has entered the house?"

"The small one has passed through the Lord Thorn Shi, and the Lord Thorn Shi has ordered the small one to wait in the courtyard, except for the small one, no one has ever entered the house."

No one knew what Twilight meant by asking these words, and Wei Zhuo's courtyard shook a fan, his eyes full of interest. He also thought that asking these questions was a matter of arresting the fast tolerance, and he was only responsible for the autopsy.

He is only responsible for the autopsy, but the forensic doctor is not.

He had a low status and sent a case, and it was a matter of quick arrest to investigate the scene and find evidence to arrest the murderer, and he only acted as a coroner. That is, to examine the body, determine the cause and time of death, and infer suicide or homicide, and nothing else.

In addition to the above-mentioned work, forensic doctors also need to deduce and identify the murder weapon, examine and identify physical evidence, analyze the means and process of the crime, and use scientific theories and techniques such as medicine, anatomy, pathology, pharmacology, toxicology, physical evidence, and even anthropology and entomology to provide evidence for the case.

The more evidence there is, the faster and more accurately the scope of the murderer's identity will be locked, and the case will not be detoured.

Therefore, although it is the prototype of forensic medicine, its professional procedures are not the same.

Twilight asks who has entered the house in order to estimate the destruction of the murder scene and prepare for the process of deducing the murder later. She is not surprised that no one has entered the house except for the little maid, and she has deliberately transmitted the consciousness of protecting the scene to her father over the years. Dad often came to Bianhe City for autopsy, and naturally he was used to such a request, and over time, the Assassin Mansion became accustomed to not allowing idle people to enter when he encountered a case.

The assassin killed his father, but he is still handling the case according to his request.

Twilight turned and walked into the room, her back straight, mocking the night.

The room is simply furnished, with only a bookshelf stacked with official documents, an office desk and chair, and a low couch for a nap in the corner, and a window behind the couch, which is closed. The deceased fell next to the bookshelf, head east and feet west, back face up, upper body clothes stained with blood, visual inspection of three wounds on the neck, chest, abdomen, there were splash blood stains at the scene, preliminary speculation that there were traces of a fight.

Glancing across the room, the first love of the scene was already in her heart, and Twilight suddenly heard footsteps at the door. She turned around and saw Bu Xihuan walking up, and looked like she wanted to enter the house.

"Stop!" Twilight's face sank, and she drank coldly, "Look at the door of the station, don't destroy the scene!" ”

Twilight Qing was in a bad mood, the literati in the courtyard was very likely to be Chen Youliang, so close, but she had no possibility of kidnapping him, and she had to patiently perform an autopsy here to wait for the opportunity. It had drained her patience, and she didn't want to give it any more to anyone.

Bu Xihuan was drunk coldly by her, and her steps stopped suddenly and stopped at the door. The moonlight shines on the man's graceful back, and the gorgeous robe rolls up, rolling up the spring breeze and autumn moon, but the posture of maintaining the steps adds a bit of funny.

"Stand aside! Block the light! The girl was dressed as a young man, and flicked her sleeves with a cold face, but the white-washed sleeves were a little more powerful than the man's cloud-like sleeves at the door.

Burst!

In the courtyard, Wei Zhuozhi suddenly began to laugh.

The man in black looked cold, and the long sword at his waist was ready to come out.

The literati looked at Twilight with a puzzled look.

The little guy opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He's right? The master was reprimanded? It's over, and someone will die a terrible death.

Twilight turned around, looking at her back, her eyes were dull and terrifying, she looked at her for a while, but she didn't say anything, and really let her go.

Twilight turned back, "Three things, prepare them immediately!" Outerwear, masks, gloves. Also, I need someone to help me with the autopsy records. ”

Outer clothes and gloves are to be worn during the autopsy, although they are plain cloth, the protective effect is very poor, but it is better than not wearing them at all.

At Twilight's orders, three things were delivered in a moment.

The man in black moved a chair, Bu Xihuan sat at the door, and the rest stood in the courtyard.

The little servant brought pen and ink and waited at the door.

Wait, Twilight autopsy-

Off topic -

The circuit was relocated, there was a power outage for a day, and a call just came.

The update time will be unstable in the past two days, and there will be an announcement in the comment area at that time, so I'm sorry everyone.

Because of the power outage, I will code words first when I have time, and the comment reply may be later, I hope the girls understand.

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Also, tell me something.

When I reviewed yesterday, I was shocked to see that a girl was reading an article on the road, and she was hit by a passing three-wheeled leg and was really shocked.

I want to say that now is the era of mobile phone reading, everyone goes out with their mobile phones, which is convenient, but I hope you don't play on the road. Keep an eye on your surroundings when you walk or ride in a car, nothing is more important than safety.

The text is in the catalog, and if you don't read it, you won't run, and it's really nothing to see it later.

Again, safety is paramount!

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In addition, Fengyun came to me two days ago and brought two big bags of Sha Tin pomelo back, she is in Guangzhou, so the girls in Guangzhou are willing to look at the following:

Time: November 20, 6:30 to 10 p.m

Location: Lan Kwai Fong, Shamian (near the Locomotive Restaurant)