I patrol every day, and this big case in the West Market is gone, but the things of stealing chickens and dogs are endless, and I have long been bored.

Today, I was happy to hear that there was a murder on the road, but when I arrived at the scene, I found that it was an accidental death, but this little scholar was a little interesting, and he didn't mind continuing to listen to him.

"Thank you, sir." Ye Xipo bowed his hand, and then walked to the front and talked eloquently: "Everyone in the first drama troupe knew that the class owner was playing with fire today, but they didn't prepare a little water nearby, just in case, so that the class owner burned him alive. ”

Wang Ming touched his chin and thought: "This may also be the confidence in your class master, or the water you brought is running out, which is not enough to be evidence." ”

"Well, the second reason is that although the head of the troupe is dead, the people in this troupe don't look sad at all." After speaking, he suddenly turned back and looked at the place where everyone in the troupe was staying.

"This..." Hearing this, a middle-aged woman in the troupe stood up, "You don't know, the head of the class has a bad character on weekdays, and often takes our hard-earned money to gamble, and we don't want to do it for a long time." ”

Ye Xipo smiled slightly: "Then I'll talk about this third and most important point, I believe everyone is very curious why the class master was not injured in the fire at all!" ”

"Do you know that?" Someone asked.

"Of course, there is a thing called asbestos in the Western Regions, which is inherently incomprehensible, but I believe that the class owner is wearing asbestos in his underwear, so the fire is only burning the clothes outside, but the class owner who is protected by asbestos is not burned."

Wang Ming looked at the clothes of the troupe owner and glanced at the officials beside him, and the officials understood that they would walk to the corpse of the troupe master and peel off the clothes outside, "Boss, there is really asbestos." ”

"How could the class master be burned to death wearing asbestos?" Wang Ming thought suspiciously.

Not only Wang Ming, but also the onlookers around were staring at Ye Xipo tightly, and they also wanted to know the cause of the class master's death.

"Phosphorus!" Ye Xipo spat out a word.

"Phosphorus?" Wang Ming said repeatedly.

"That's right, it's phosphorus, I happened to be there when the class owner was burned to death, and I found that the color of the flame changed before the class master was burned to death, this phosphorus burned when it caught fire, and it was extremely difficult to extinguish, I think someone sprinkled phosphorus on the class owner's asbestos clothes, so the class owner was burned to death."

"Oh? Do you have proof of that? Although Ye Xipo's analysis is reasonable, it is just talk on paper.

"Of course." Ye Xipo said to Wang Ming. "My lord, the one who can put phosphorus on the asbestos suit must be a member of the troupe. And phosphorus is extremely difficult to clean, as long as adults check whether there is phosphorus residue on the hands of the people in the troupe, they will know who the murderer is. ”

Wang Ming signaled, and several officials took the people in the troupe aside to check them.

"The little boy is really smart! Don't know what to call it? Wang Ming saw that his subordinates were busy, so he chatted with Ye Xipo on the side.

"His name is Ye Xipo." At this time, Wang Zhong and Erzhu walked over, and Zhao Qing teased: "Brother Ye, how does it feel to appear in front of people?" ”

Ye Xipo smiled bitterly when he heard this.

When Wang Ming heard the answer, he looked to the side, and suddenly found a familiar figure, and immediately greeted him: "Young master, why did you come here." ”

When Wang Zhong heard this, he smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, I was shopping with my friends, but I didn't expect to encounter this incident. ”

After speaking, he introduced to Ye Xipo and a few people: "This is my first fast Wang Ming in Hangzhou." After speaking, he whispered, "I am also my father's confidant." ”

"Uncle Wang, these are my friends, Ye Xipo, Zhao Qing, and Erzhu."

Wang Ming heard a smile and said to a few people: "Hello sons! Since he is a friend of the young master, he is my friend, and he can come to me for anything. ”

Before the few people finished talking about the old days, the officials who were inspecting on the side had already returned.

"Boss, none of them found phosphorus on their hands." After speaking, he glanced at Ye Xipo.

"What, no?"

"What, no?" Wang Ming looked at the official in surprise.

Ye Xipo also calmed down instantly after hearing the words of the servant, how could it not be? It must be something I haven't thought of yet, it must be, what is it?

Seeing Ye Xipo's frowning appearance, Erzhu stepped forward and comforted: "Brother Xipo, don't think about it, maybe this person died accidentally, although he played a good trick, but there will still be times when he misses." ”

Zhao Qing and the others also spoke one after another, not wanting Ye Xipo to be too worried about this matter.

"Tricks? Magic! Ye Xipo muttered in his mouth, and his eyes brightened with every thought.

"I thought about it, I know how the murderer committed the crime." Ye Xipo said excitedly, "The murderer didn't sprinkle phosphorus on the asbestos clothes, because if you want the class owner not to notice the phosphorus on the asbestos clothes, you must put the phosphorus on it after the class owner wears the asbestos." But I just checked and didn't find anyone with phosphorus on their hands. ”

Ye Xipo paced in front of everyone in the troupe before stopping, and continued: "So there is a second possibility, everyone knows that the class owner performed the trick of turning into a pigeon empty-handed before, in fact, he can conjure a pigeon because he has an iron cage on his arm, and the pocket is a prop to cover up the class owner opening the iron cage to release the pigeon, but it is precisely because of this that the class owner does not know that he has been infected with phosphorus when the pigeon is fluttering." ”

"So, Uncle Wang only needs to search the residences of everyone in the troupe, and the murderer will not have time to destroy the evidence." Finally, Ye Xipo said in conclusion.

"Okay, you guys go ,,," Wang Ming ordered a few people and asked them to search.

At this time, an emaciated young man stood up from the troupe. "No need to go, I killed the class master."

"Xiaodong?"

"How could Xiaodong be you?"

Seeing the people who stood up, the people in the troupe looked incredulous, because Xiaodong was that kind of cowardly and timid image in the troupe, even when Ye Xipo said that the head of the troupe died of his murder at the beginning, everyone did not suspect him.

"Xiaodong, why?" The middle-aged woman who had just stood up to speak asked.

"Sister Hong, don't you know? This man not only squandered our hard-earned money, but also stole my ideas, and I invented that Vulcan trick, but he took it for himself without any scruples, and I couldn't bear it anymore. Xiao Dong roared hysterically.

When he got here, Ye Xipo didn't listen to it anymore, he believed that Wang Ming would handle it himself, he wanted to have a good time when he came out this time, but unfortunately he encountered some troubles all day, so he was not in the mood to continue shopping, and after saying goodbye one by one, he went back separately.