Su Xianrong's expression was still very surprised, and said: "But Xiang Fu has evidence of an alibi, and the shopkeeper of the Yingchun Inn can testify."

Song Ruilong said: "The shopkeeper just heard Xiang Fucai's voice, but he didn't see Xiang Fucai's face, if the person in that room is not Xiang Fucai, I'm afraid the shopkeeper won't know." Okay, let's take a look at Xiang Fugui's boots again. ”

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong came to the morgue, they walked to Xiang Fugui's side, Song Ruilong lifted the white cloth, stopped next to Xiang Fugui's boots, and after carefully inspecting it, he said: "Xiang Fugui's boots do have black soil on them. This black soil is the same as the black soil in the big wooden box. We can now make a bold guess. Last night, Xiang Fugui really wanted to go to Chunfeng Lou to be happy, and he really didn't want to go home to see his wife, so he carried a large box of silver to the Spring Festival Inn. In the Yingchun Pavilion, Xiang Fucai covered Xiang Fugui's nose with a towel with mandala powder prepared in advance, and after stunting him, he took out the gold and silver in the big wooden box and put Xiang Fugui into the big wooden box. Then, he put the mandala powder into a large wooden box, so that Xiang Fugui would not die immediately, he would die slowly in the poisonous gas of the mandala. ”

Su Xianrong said: "But if the person who went to Chunfeng Tower was pretended to be Xiang Fucai, then how to explain the gold earrings and gold rings he wore?"

Song Ruilong said: "It's not that gold earrings and gold rings can't be obtained, Xiang Fucai can have them." Xiang Fucai pretended to be Xiang Fugui and came to Yixiang Pavilion with the big wooden box containing Xiang Fugui. He put the large wooden box under the bed in the Fragrance Pavilion. Liu Tang under the bed thought that he was going to make a fortune, so he pried open a crack in the big wooden box to see the contents inside, but he never expected that the mandala gas emitted from the big box would stun him. Xiang Fucai stunned Zhao Xiangqiong with a handkerchief with a mandala on the fourth watch. He put the mandala powder in Zhao Xiangqiong's room again, the purpose of course was to blame Zhao Xiangqiong. Subsequently, Xiang Fugui dismantled the big box again, and then took the big box out of the window. He brought the box for the purpose of destroying the evidence. ”

Su Xianrong said: "But why did he put that big box on the road to Anding?"

Song Ruilong said: "I'm afraid that this question will only be known after asking Xiang Fu."

Su Xianrong said: "If the murderer is really Xiang Fucai, we must first get the evidence of Xiang Fucai's alibi."

Song Ruilong pondered. "Not bad." Let's go to the room where Xiang Fucai lives. ”

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong came to the Spring Festival Inn again.

Ximen Yingchun, the owner of the Yingchun Inn, respectfully brought Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong to the Yingchun Pavilion where Xiang Fucai lived.

Song Ruilong suddenly thought of something and said, "Boss Ximen, does your inn have a portrait of every guest?"

Ximen Yingchun said proudly: "Yes, this is the principle of our business."

Song Ruilong said: "Okay, you go and bring the portrait register over now for Bencha to see."

After opening the door of Yingchun Pavilion at the West Gate, he said, "Please send someone in, no one has entered this room until now." Xiang Fucai and his friend Zhou Yongchuan drank here late at night last night, when did they sleep. The people don't know. ”

"Alright, there you go!"

After Song Ruilong carefully searched Xiang Fucai's room, he didn't find anything valuable, and just when Song Ruilong wanted to walk out of the room, he found a few wooden sticks. The sticks are unevenly long, and each stick has an interface on it.

After Song Ruilong finished splicing those wooden sticks, Su Xianrong said excitedly: "These wooden sticks can actually form a person's skeleton. If you put a piece of Xiang Fucai's clothes on this skeleton, and then place a round head. I'm afraid that a moving Xiang Fucai will be assembled. ”

Su Xianrong looked around and said, "Brother Song." There are no round heads here. ”

Song Ruilong looked at the sharpest piece of wood and said, "Rong Rong, look, there are red things on this wood, and there are green things, what do you think these things are?" ”

Su Xianrong looked at it seriously, and suddenly she said in surprise: "Isn't this watermelon skin and watermelon juice?" Is that round thing a watermelon? ”

Song Ruilong nodded and said, "It should be a watermelon." Watermelons are meant to be eaten, but if a person sticks a watermelon into a stick. This person is either insane or has another purpose. ”

Song Ruilong called Ximen Yingchun in and said, "Ximen Yingchun, did the guests in this room order any fruit last night?" ”

Ximen Yingchun said: "Oh, we have a record of entering and exiting this store. Every guest in the guest room, if something is ordered, we have a record, we are afraid that the guest eats their own things, what accidents happen, but also in order to manage the accounts. I'll let the shopkeeper get it to the two messengers. ”

The shopkeeper soon came to Song Ruilong, and he said to Song Ruilong: "Poor people, the things recorded in this book are the things ordered by the guests." Last night, the guests in this room ordered a plate of peanuts, a plate of oranges, and a large watermelon. ”

Song Ruilong said: "Did the guest eat the watermelon?" ”

The shopkeeper said: "The guests ordered watermelon, why didn't he eat it?" Eaten, of course. ”

Song Ruilong said: "It's not strange that the guests will eat the watermelon, but if the guests eat all the watermelon skins, it will be strange." ”

The shopkeeper said: "Oh, no, the guest is not stupid, how can he eat watermelon rind?" Watermelon rinds are in our backyard and haven't been pulled to feed the pigs. ”

Song Ruilong was pleasantly surprised: "Take us there." ”

The shopkeeper looked at the three large frames of watermelon skins and said, "Poor people, these watermelon skins are all mixed together, and it is not easy to find them." ”

Song Ruilong said: "Think about it carefully, what are the characteristics of the watermelon peel in Xiang Fucai's room?" ”

The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "Oh, I remember, that customer is very strange, his watermelon, basically not eaten, and the watermelon skin was poked a hole by him with something he doesn't know." But in the morning, the watermelon was cut, and when I was collecting those melon skins, I was still saying in my heart, these bastards, some poor people, can't eat a watermelon in their lives, you bastards actually play with watermelons. ”

Su Xianrong looked at the three frames of watermelon skins and said, "However, these three frames of watermelon skins seem to have been eaten very cleanly?" ”

(To be continued.) )