267 Fly Scouts come to help
"Don't fool me." Jiang Yufan smiled: "Master, I have grown up, and I won't fall for you." After all, I have to guard you, so that you will not be able to break me away. ”
"If you really want to help......
Jun Qinglan blinked, and suddenly there was a bit of mystery in her clear eyes, and she hooked her finger towards Jiang Yufan: "Just go and help me find some flies." The more the merrier. ”
"Cang...... Fly? Jiang Yufan blinked, extremely suspicious that he had misheard.
"Yes."
Jun Qinglan's solemn expression finally made him believe that his brain was not degraded and dull, and what he responded to was the most authentic instruction.
"Now...... It's not yet Qingming. Jiang Yufan scratched his head.
Spring! It's spring, where do the flies come from?
Jun Qinglan squinted at him: "Aren't you the omnipotent Jiang Xiaoye?" All I want are inconspicuous flies. ”
"Leave it to me!" Jiang Yufan gritted his teeth: "Wait a while." ”
Before the words fell, the man had already run out of the yard, and Jun Qinglan heard the sound of hurried footsteps and ran away. The meat bun was wilted and hung under the wall next to the stove, and I don't know if it was too hard to be sunburned or sleepy, and only a slit was left in both eyes.
Jun Qinglan walked slowly beside it and squatted down. Meat Bun immediately looked away from her, as if he didn't dare to look at her at all. Jun Qinglan hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and raised her hand to slowly brush its shiny and soft fur.
"You're doing a good job, and you don't need to feel guilty."
The meat bun raised his head without a sigh, and his watery eyes stared at Jun Qinglan. Jun Qinglan patted it on the skull and got up. His eyes were like water, slowly moving in the stove room and Huang Yuan's bedroom, gradually becoming solemn.
The meat bun had just been praised, his eyes were bright and bright, and he flicked his tail, waiting for a new round of praise from Jun Qinglan. However...... But the man never paid attention to himself again, and he gradually stopped. At first, he was still standing, but gradually he lay down, and finally he fell straight down. After waiting for a long time, the man was still standing in place and didn't move, the meat bun really didn't understand, what was so beautiful about this broken and dirty yard, where could it be better than its mighty and shiny meat bun dog?
Humans, such strange animals, stupid and tasteless. Boring!
So, the meat bun closed his eyes again and went back to sleep.
This night's sleep was so comfortable. Under the warm sun, the meat bun slept on all fours, but the sweet dream was interrupted by the man's excited shouting.
"Qinglan, your favorite fly!"
Jiang Yufan was holding a bulging bag in his hand and ran fast.
"Here you go." Jiang Yufan carefully handed the bag to Jun Qinglan, looking radiant and offering treasures.
Jun Qinglan looked at him quietly. The Yanjing No. 1 gentleman Jiang Xiaoye, who has always paid attention to appearance, was looking at her with beads of sweat on his greasy face at the moment. Jun Qinglan suddenly felt a little reluctant in her heart, was she too ...... Don't take him seriously?
"Flies, flies." Jiang Yufan held the bag high above his head, and only after Jun Qinglan took it did he continue to open his mouth proudly.
"You don't know, in order to find these little treasures. Master, how many thatched houses have I turned over. ”
"You?" Jun Qinglan fingered, and suddenly felt that the bag in front of him weighed a thousand pounds.
"Of course it's not just me, I've sent out the entire station. Otherwise, the state capital is so
Where can I find a lot of thatched houses so quickly? ”
"So...... Did these flies come from the huts? ”
"That's right." Jiang Yufan smiled and said: "Fortunately, the weather this year is much hotter than in previous years, otherwise it is estimated that I will not be able to find such treasures if I am killed." ”
Jun Qinglan decisively threw the bag back to Jiang Yufan: "Take your baby." ”
How could she have sympathy for this person just now? This man is clearly ...... Lack of abuse!
"Come with me." Jun Qinglan rubbed her hands tightly behind her, and she didn't know how much soap she would have to use up when she went back today to wash her hands!
"Where are you going?" Jiang Yufan jumped and followed behind Jun Qinglan: "Hey, go to the stove room?" Do? ”
Jun Qinglan didn't answer, and didn't stop until she entered the kitchen: "Release the flies in your bag." ”
"Put?" Jiang Yufan blinked: "I...... I caught it so hard! ”
Didn't he already point out to her how difficult it was to catch these flies? Catch it and give it to ...... so lightly Put?
Jun Qinglan frowned: "What do you want to do?" Do you want to eat? ”
Jiang Yufan shook his head decisively, no one knew better than him where these filthy things came from. Eat? It's better to kill him!
"Then let it go." For the sake of him just being affected, Jun Qinglan spoke to him softly.
"Okay." Jiang Yufan thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of the need to leave these flies, so he untied the mouth of the bag.
Jun Qinglan immediately saw a black crushing mass, buzzing and swarming out of the bag. After only slowly circling in mid-air for a few times, they all flew to the stove and chose a suitable position to fall, and did not move.
Seeing that the woman's clear eyes narrowed slightly, her expression gradually became solemn.
"I didn't know you were so interested in flies?" Jiang Yufan leaned beside her and said slowly.
"It's ...... here." Jun Qinglan ignored the sarcasm in his words, and slowly opened her mouth: "Perhaps, it is the scene of the first crime." ”
"The ...... of the case Scene? Jiang Yufan blinked, a little unclear: "What...... Table? ”
Jun Qinglan glanced at him, although this person was cynical, he still had brains. Why haven't you seen you for months, and you're getting more and more stupid?
"What are we here for?"
"Look for the beginning of the month. You mean....... Jiang Yufan's eyes lit up and he took a deep breath: "At the beginning of the month, she ...... He's dead? ”
"It's more likely." Jun Qinglan turned her head, looked at the flies that had gathered in a mass for a long time and refused to disperse, and said, "Flies, although they are annoying, have an unexpected benefit, they like the smell of blood. ”
Jiang Yufan frowned: "What you said is good. Don't you know that these people in the state capital are too unsophisticated, and they don't know how to take some balms and spices in the thatched house, which makes the stench all over the world. Those dirty bugs, but they like to burrow into whichever kind of place. But...... What does this have to do with the case at the beginning of the month? ”
Jun Qinglan was not surprised by Jiang Yufan's reaction, his brain circuit has always been magically straight, and it is not strange that he can say anything.
"Flies prefer blood to smell. Now they hover here, indicating that there was once a lot of blood here. ”
"But here
……。 Jiang Yufan frowned slightly: "It's clean, it's clear that there is nothing." ”
"Flies have a much more sensitive sense of smell than we do, and even if this place has been carefully cleaned, it can't escape their noses. The stove, the chopping board, and the machete should be where the blood gathers the most. ”
"Really?" Jiang Yufan stared blankly at the buzzing dirty insects that landed in the place Jun Qinglan said for a long time, and then flew away in twos and threes.
"But this is the kitchen, and it's supposed to be where the cooking is." He sighed for a moment and said: "There are a lot of chickens, ducks and fish as ingredients, which ones have no blood when slaughtered?" If this alone is ...... I really can't say what this has to do with the beginning of the month. ”
"You're right." Jun Qinglan nodded: "But, this is Huang Yuan's kitchen!" ”
"So what?"
"Although Huang Lao did his work as a last resort, he was proficient in his duties, and he came into contact with hundreds of corpses, but dozens of them. Probably working with corpses all year round, he has an unimaginable awe of life. For as long as I can remember, he hasn't been a meat eater. Not only him, but also the people he served, were vegetarians. ”
"And such a thing?" Jiang Yufan pouted regretfully: "Then he has missed a lot of joys in life." ”
"A person who has never been contaminated with meat, how can there be a large amount of blood on the edge of the stove in the kitchen, could it be that you are really not curious?"
How could Jiang Yufan not be curious? He was more curious than anyone else, and he wished he knew the answer right away.
Jun Qinglan slowly picked up the knife erected on the wall, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then stood at the place where the flies gathered, and slowly closed her eyes. After a long time, he opened his eyes again.
"This knife has a thick blade and an excellent steel edge, as if it has been often polished and used to keep it as bright as new. In the past, such knives were mostly used in the kitchen to cut bones and chop bones to make bones. If it is slashed at a person's body, a single knife is enough to kill a person. I think....... ”
She turned sideways and swung the knife downward: "That person is holding this knife and stabbing Yue Yi to death." That's why there's a lot of blood here, but ......"
Her gaze slowly turned to the cutting board on the stove. Why is there so much blood on the chopping board? Why did the murderer choose to do it in the stove again? Where did the corpse at the beginning of the month go?
"It doesn't make sense." Jiang Yufan said: "Huang Junshou sent heavy troops outside the Huang Mansion as early as now, and everyone said that they did not see the beginning of the month. If she did die here, how did she get in? And by whom? Murder, won't she scream? Such a big movement, can outsiders not hear it? Let alone....... ”
Jiang Yufan looked at the empty stove: "You said that the flies fell here, and there were blood stains here." But no one saw it, did it? When you get to the court, you can't catch some more flies, so lead everyone to take a look. ”
"It's easy."
Jun Qinglan walked around the stove room and brought a small clay jar over. Jiang Yufan took a closer look, and the pungent sour smell went straight to his mind. He choked on several sneezes.
"Is this vinegar?" Jiang Yufan frowned fiercely, at this time, what are you doing with vinegar?
Jun Qinglan didn't answer, and turned the vinegar jar in his hand on its side. Sprinkle evenly and slowly onto kitchen knives, cutting boards and cooktops.
Jiang Yufan's eyes stared at her actions for a moment, and gradually widened, full of horror: "This is...... What's going on? ”