Seeing that the deadly corpse was about to be carried away, Wang Hao squinted.

The appearance of this bun snail is four points similar to Duan Junjun, but it is more of a cold state, biased towards a sense of maturity, which is quite different from Duan Junjun.

"You are Wang Hao?"

The hall master of the mud and incense is called Duan Yan, and the concubine is married to the hall master, all of whom have abandoned their old surnames, and have the same surname as the hall master, and the queen of the palace is called Duan Qingshu, who is the mother of Duan Bun Snail, and Duan Junjun's mother is called Duan Yingyao.

Duan Yan said bluntly, "This wet path says that you are a servant, before cultivating martial arts, you were a tolerance of the people, in charge of the prison?"

Duan Junjun, who was constantly sobbing, suddenly stopped crying when he heard this, and glanced at Wang Hao in great surprise, as if he didn't expect such a situation.

Wang Hao was embarrassed: In order to find out the truth, this wet path can really be made up, and his body is only fifteen now, so don't you think about the situation when you talk big?

Inside and outside the room of this bun snail, there was no one except the person involved.

"Do you know why the Lord of the Main Hall asked you to come?"

Wang Hao nodded, "This matter is a family matter of the palace master, and the hall master does not want outsiders to know, so if you ask the palace professionals to judge, it is bound to leak the news, we are outsiders, and the people in the palace have no direct interest, and the hall master heard my past from the small road, and I hope I will determine the case in the most direct way." ”

Duan Yan glanced at Wang Hao with some surprise, "Yes, if you handle it well, the master of this hall will be rewarded." ”

Wang Hao saw that Duan Snail was dead, but Duan Yan and Duan Qingshu, the mother of Duan Snail, did not seem to have any sadness, and he already understood a little in his heart.

Duan Junjun cried into tears on the side, bluntly saying that he was innocent, and Duan Yingyan comforted Duan Junjun, who was constantly sobbing, and didn't seem to believe that the murderer was Duan Junjun.

"Up to now, all the people who have been in and out of this room are here, except for the lord of the hall who covered the body of the hall maid with a sheet, the rest of the people have not moved. ”

It seems that this statement is very sensible.

"The Lord of this hall used to be an official doctor in charge of the criminal law next to the Dao Lord. ”

I see.

"It's just that if this matter is really judged by the lord of the hall himself, it will be unfair, so as long as the lord of the hall finds out today, this matter is done by a thief, or a thief, just do your best, if you can't find out, the lord of the hall will not blame you." ”

Xiaodao and Xiao Baibai looked inside outside, and Duan Yan swept his sleeves and closed the door of the palace with a "bang".

"Now it's time to get started. ”

Wang Hao took a breath, okay, the old business of the previous life, let's start.

There are no white gloves here, so in order to avoid suspicion, Wang Hao wrapped his left hand with a cloth towel and began to probe Duan Jiluo's body.

Turning Duan Jiluo's face to the side, looking at the scratch on his neck, Wang Hao looked at the wound.

"Killed with a sword

Fate, the murder weapon is a short sword, slashed from left to right, the wound is deep"

Duan Yan interrupted, "How do you know that this short sword is slashed from left to right?"

Wang Hao didn't look at Duan Yan either: "The hall master is not a person who uses a sword." ”

Duan Yan laughed awkwardly, "It's really not." ”

"The sword has the momentum of the sword, the sword has the momentum of the sword, and the rest of the weapons are the same, if you use an axe to chop down a tree, the scar must be heavy at the top and shallow at the end, as long as you do not deliberately modify it, it is generally so. So the murderer is a left-handed man. ”

Duan Yan said, "What if this is deliberately forged by the murderer?"

Wang Hao moved the head of the snail to his chin, and saw that there was a little blood when the top of his head hit the ground, smoothing the folds of the collar of the snail, Wang Hao shook his head, "No, this is an impulsive killing, if the murderer deliberately fakes this, he will not even pay attention to some details, so that the scene of the crime will be discovered, you see, the folds of the collar on the chest of the palace maid are obviously left by the murderer after pulling, such obviously wrinkled clothes, will the palace maid run around in it?"

Duan Yan took a closer look and said, "Sure enough." "So this is an impulsive type of temporary intention to kill, rather than a plan, but the murderer is used to use his left hand and is good at using a sword?"

After looking up and down at the corpse to make sure that nothing was missing, Wang Hao began to explore the furnishings in the house.

The house is very neat, except for some decorations next to the bun snail, the others are good.

Wang Hao's eyes turned around on the four of them, and he had a plan in his heart, and said bluntly, "Hall Master, since you asked me to handle it impartially, then I am not welcome, where were you when the death case happened?"

Duan Yan saw that Wang Hao had something to say, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his heart, "When the main hall of Fang Cai was in the hall, he was discussing with the envoys in the hall, and this can be proved by someone." ”

Wang Hao nodded, looking at Duan Qingshu with an indifferent expression, "Your Highness, where were you when the murder happened?"

Duan Qingshu said, "I made an appointment with the maid to meet here at noon, so I was changing clothes at that time. ”

"Are there any witnesses?"

"The handmaid can bear witness for me. ”

Wang Hao nodded and looked at Duan Yingyao, "Where were you when the murder happened?"

Duan Yingyan's expression was a little excited, "I had already left here at that time, and this matter has nothing to do with me." ”

Duan Yan was cold, "If you want to ask you a question, you can answer it, it has nothing to do with you, does it matter?"

Duan Qingshu said, "At that time, I had just left the hall maid's room. ”

"What are you doing here to find Duan Bun Luo?"

"I, I" looked at Duan Yan, "I want the palace maid to have more contact with Jun Jun, because Jun Jun has always liked her sister very much, and took the initiative to show her favor, but the palace maid doesn't seem to be willing to do this at all." ”

"Was the maid alive when you left?"

"Of course I'm alive, and the maid has been able to talk to me in a dignified manner since I came

As soon as I left for a while, something happened to the palace maid, and then I hurried over and saw Jun Jun stunned. ”

Wang Hao looked at Duan Junjun, who was a little bloodstained on his body, "So, you should be the first discoverer of the corpse?"

Crying, "I didn't kill the maiden. ”

"What's the condition with your blood?"

"I thought the maid had fainted, and I hurriedly wanted to pick her up, but who knew that the maid had already died, so she was stained with blood. ”

After asking for a confession, Wang Hao pondered for a while.

To the four people, "You all stretch out your hands. ”

The four of them were a little stunned at the same time, and Duan Yan said, "If you want to see if the murderer is among us, then just look at everyone's left hand." ”

Wang Hao nodded, "Yes, just look at the left hand." ”

The four of them stretched out their left hands, and all of them had a smooth left hand, and none of them had a calloused left hand.

This is strange, the murderer must be one of these four people, how can it be that their left hand does not have a callus? Since they are left-handers who are accustomed to using swords, and the wound kills with a sword, so neatly and neatly, it is inevitable that the left hand will leave a calloon left by long-term sword practice.

Wang Hao looked at the furnishings in the house again, and his mind seemed to be calculating the scene when the murderer committed the murder.

Duan Qingshu's face suddenly showed a trace of incomparable sorrow, I don't know what it was mourning, among the sorrow, there was also a trace of despair that was difficult to detect, and at the moment when Wang Hao turned around, it turned into the indifference of Gujing Wubo.

Among the four people, one of them couldn't help but shake his left hand, I don't know if he was scared or why, some couldn't help but twitch, Wang Hao opened his eyes and said to Duan Yan, "Hall Master, can you let the juniors think about it all night for the time being?"

Duan Yan smiled slightly, "This is natural, you can judge that it was a thief, it is extremely rare." ”

Wang Hao shook his head, "This matter can't be completely asserted, first ask the hall master to check the suspicious people, etc., and the list filtered out in this way may become another hint." ”

Duan Yan nodded, "That's it, it's hard work." ”

Opening the door, under the anticipation of the wet trail, Wang Hao shook his head and left here with the wet trail.

Looking at the back of Wang Hao leaving, Duan Junjun's eyes suddenly flashed a strange luster: This Wang Hao clearly knew who the murderer was, but he couldn't say in the situation just now, if he expected it to be good, tonight, Wang Hao would leave here and never come back, and everything here has nothing to do with him, and it will even be buried in the dust forever.

Feeling Wang Hao's eagerness, as soon as he returned to the room, he was surprised, "Why are you walking so fast, as if someone is chasing us." ”

Wang Hao looked through the crack in the door, made sure that there was no one around, and quickly swallowed the four Poria Qingdan, and turned around at once, with a rare solemn look on his face.