Chapter Ninety-Five: Yang You'er
Outside the city of Jinling Mansion, by a deserted river, Yang You'er said to Tie Xiong with a hippie smile: "Brother Tie, I haven't seen you for a few days, what do you have to do with calling my little brother over today?" ”
Tie Xiong's face was expressionless, he reached out and took the wine bag from Yang You'er's waist and drank a few sips, then sighed happily, handed the wine bag back, and grinned: "The wine is good, Brother Yang's life has been getting better and better recently!" ”
Yang You'er took a big sip of the wine sac, and immediately nodded after listening to Tie Xiong's words: "Okay!" Okay! Thank you Brother Tie for taking care of you! ”
"Well, but you are such a big spend, this money must be running out, do you need Brother Tie to ...... again"
Without waiting for Tie Xiong to finish speaking, Yang You'er immediately understood something, and said with a tight expression: "Brother Tie, our criminal arrest room has been too strict recently, and the little ones really can't do it anymore!" ”
"Who let you go?" Tie Xiong's eyes widened, and he said unhappily: "You kid is a drunkard, I'm worried that you drink too much and your mouth is not strict!" ”
"No, no, no, it's impossible!" Yang You'er's head immediately shook like a rattle, and while tying the wine bag to his waist, he said: "This matter is about the head of the little brother, how dare the little brother spread it nonsense, otherwise I won't see Brother Tie today!" ”
Tie Xiong smiled and said, "Well, what you said is very reasonable. ”
"Then I don't know what Brother Tie called the little brother here today, what is it for?" Yang You'er asked again.
"Why, well, yes, why?" Tie Xiong smiled and smiled, suddenly his face was hideous, and he directly knocked Yang You'er to the ground with a toe pick, and then he grabbed Yang You'er's hair, ignoring Yang You'er's frightened scream, Tie Xiong dragged him to the river, pushed his head to the river, and watched Yang You'er's hands slowly weaken and soften.
Kicking Yang You'er's body into the water, Tie Xiong strode through a forest to a carriage parked on the path, and said respectfully, "Young master, the matter is done." ”
"Well, back to the city." A faint response came from the carriage, and then the coachman whipped his horse, and the carriage slowly drove away.
At noon the next day, in the autopsy room of the government office, Fang Shuwei's small hand fanned her sharp nose, and said to Dong Ce, who was fiddling with a corpse, with a look of disgust: "You are so strange, you don't look at the dead people related to your art garden, but you look at these people who died unexpectedly." ”
Dong Ce ignored Fang Shuwei's complaints, and after inspecting the three male corpses, he straightened up, took off his gloves, looked at Fang Shuwei and said, "Only these three people died by accident yesterday?" ”
"How many more do you want?" Fang Shuwei waved her hand and asked angrily.
Dong Ce soaked his hands in a basin of vinegar water for a while, then took the linen cloth handed by Liu Fu and wiped it, and was about to untie his apron, when suddenly there was a noise outside the autopsy room, and then two catchers came in with a corpse before and after.
Dong Ce's expression was straight, and he was about to ask, but Fang Shuwei had already run over, and after seeing the deceased, he exclaimed, "Why is it Brother Yang?" He...... He, how did he die? ”
One of the people who carried the corpse was Shi Mao, and sighed when he heard the words: "This morning, the fisherman found himself dead in the river outside Xicheng, and after Wang Zhutou checked it just now, he was sure that he was drunk and fell into the water and died, alas, Brother Yang's parents are dead, and he has no relatives in Jinling, so Wang Zhutou let us carry it back to settle first, and wait until his relatives are contacted." ”
As he spoke, Shi Mao had just put the body on a simple empty bed.
"This person is from the yamen?" Dong Ce stared at Yang You'er's corpse and said.
"Yes, Brother Yang has been in the torture room for six years, and I followed him when I came, I really didn't expect him to be like this...... Alas! Shi Mao shook his head and sighed.
Dong Ce beckoned, Liu Fu immediately handed the gloves to the young man, Dong Ce had just put one on, and suddenly Fang Shuwei beside him said coldly: "What are you doing?" ”
"Autopsy." After Dong Ce finished speaking, he also put on a pair of gloves, but before he could touch Yang You'er's body, suddenly a slender and white little hand stopped him.
"What are you doing?" Dong Ce squinted at Fang Shuwei.
"This should be me asking you, Brother Yang is a fast catcher, Wang Zhutou proves that he was drunk and drowned, I must not let you defile his corpse!"
"Can you use the words well?" Dong Ce glanced at Fang Shuwei and pushed her hand away.
Who knows, this move made Fang Shuwei furious, turned her palm into a fist, and beckoned to Dong Ce's cheek.
The strong wind was coming, Dong Ce frowned, raised his elbow, and blocked Fang Shuwei's fist, but Fang Shuwei had no intention of stopping, and another punch followed, but Dong Ce's reaction was not slow, and he blocked this punch as soon as he raised his forearm.
But Dong Ce didn't expect that Fang Shuwei's fist seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact it was extremely powerful, just one punch would beat him with his blocked forearm to soreness and itching, and the pain lingered for a long time, seeing Fang Shuwei raise his fist, step out and attack again, Dong Ce's eyes narrowed, he did not retreat but advanced, dodged a punch sideways, and before the next punch touched his cheek, he first stepped on Fang Shuwei's toes.
"Oops!" Fang Shuwei seemed to feel like she had accidentally kicked the table foot with her bare foot, and an electric shock-like pain spread from her toes all over her body, making her no longer able to deal with Dong Ce, so she could only hold one foot and retreat independently.
"Enough fun." Dong Ce said sarcastically.
"Despicable! You are so despicable! Fang Shuwei pointed at Dong Ce and roared sharply.
"You are a fast arrester who hunts down key criminals all day long, and beats me as a powerless little person, who is despicable?" After Dong Ce finished speaking, he ignored Fang Shuwei and directly checked Yang Youer's body.
Fang Shuwei was angry, and was about to pounce on Dong Ce to fight to the death, but Shi Mao, who was so shocked that Shi Mao, who saw that the situation was not good, hurriedly stopped between the two, comforted Fang Shuwei and said: "Big sister, don't make trouble, why not let Dong Gongzi take a look?" ”
"You guy's elbow actually turned out, others forget it, don't you know how much Brother Yang takes care of you? How much wine did you rub on him? Drink and eat enough and forget about people, don't you, you conscienceless! Fang Shuwei glared at Shi Mao coldly.
Shi Mao was also helpless, Yang You'er's death made him very sad, but it was not time to lose his mind, he didn't want to argue with Fang Shuwei, turned around and saw Dong Ce pick up a wine bag, he stepped forward and said: "Brother Yang is a drunkard, this wine bag has been with him for five years, and the wine in it is not poisonous, it must be no problem." ”
Dong Ce shook the wine bag, unscrewed the stopper and sniffed, then nodded and said, "How much does he drink?" ”
"Well, it only depends on the situation, when he drinks with everyone, he is simply not drunk with a thousand glasses, but when he drinks alone, his face is drunk after just a few sips." Shi Mao explained.
"To say it is to say nothing." Many people who drink alcohol are stuffy and easy to get drunk, and they are happy to drink a thousand cups, so Shi Mao's words are indeed nonsense.
Dong Ce shook his head, stuffed the stopper, put the wine bag next to the corpse, and then looked at Yang You'er's mouth and nose, and after finding that there was indeed river mud, he didn't pay attention to it, put his attention on Yang You'er's hand, picked it up and looked at it repeatedly, and suddenly, his brows furrowed!