Chapter 52: Who is the murderer

After Tengger finished singing, the scene was silent.

Jingtian applauded, everyone applauded, everyone wiped their tears, and tidied up their clothes.

"Even if you die, you have to leave gracefully. I almost forgot that I was an orc nobleman!"

"That's right, orcs shouldn't give up on themselves, no matter what difficulties they encounter!"

Everyone wants to be beaten up at the moment, and they are boasting about themselves.

"Can you listen to me well! There will be a boat coming tomorrow, have a good rest tonight, and we will distribute the food to everyone!" Jingtian picked up the fallen cook and helped him stop the bleeding.

The old man took out many small bottles and instructed Jingtian to put the essence of the fire lingzhi in these bottles and give them as reparations.

"What's so embarrassing!" said a guest with a hippie smile, holding on to the bottle as he said so.

"Good son-in-law, it's rare that you don't blame me, I owe you this time, and I will definitely give you a better gift next time!"

Originally, I thought that after giving it to Jingtian, I could get back half of the Ganoderma lucidum, but now there is not even the slag left.

Jing Tian thought of the words of the four people, it was not only the four people who coveted the golden seal, if they wanted to get the golden seal, then tonight would be the best and last chance.

Thinking about it, tonight must be another extraordinary night, I really don't know what kind of people will appear and what forces will be involved!

The golden lion only asked Jingtian to deal with the rebels, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome, the strength of the people who came exceeded expectations, and the real gang behind it was not just as simple as fighting for the beast seal.

"Hmph, I'm really unlucky, I was sent such a chore, and I blamed the old man for being greedy. Jingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The moonlight was like a hook on this night, and the breeze blew through the sea to set off some small waves. The entire island is dark, except for the auction lights.

The whole island was eerily quiet, everyone was already asleep, and the crackling sound of the waves crashing against the rocks on the shore was hypnotic.

Several black figures, shuttling through the night, are vigorous and agile, and the footsteps are very soft.

The owl in the tree stared at the mouse on the ground with its eyes, and with a whoosh, flew down its paws and threw itself into the air. The frightened rat hurried back to his nest.

At this time, Master Teng was also sitting in the center of the venue, looking at the treasure house from time to time, nervous like a frightened bird.

"Oh no, no, it's coming, it's dead!" a terrifying shout broke the silence, and everyone looked towards the lower right of the venue.

"This person is already out of breath!" Old Man Tengger opened the deceased's clothes and examined them, but there were no obvious wounds on his body.

"I am Wang Da Hammer, the man destined to become a detective".

"Hello everyone, I'm a detective!" a masked fat man next to him accosted.

"Get out of here, don't rob me of my show! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you to the sky with a hammer. Before Wang Da Sledgehammer could make a move, the man flew into the sky. "Ahh

I didn't expect a murder to happen so soon, and it was time for me to appear.

Based on how many years I have judged the case like a god, I have a faint feeling that the death of this deceased at this time is absolutely unusual!

"The deceased was a middle-aged man, slightly chubby, with a body temperature and unequal pupils. The time of death should be within a quarter of an hour, on the spot

There are no signs of a fight, and the deceased is smiling, his left hand is calloused, his fingers are slender, and his left arm is thick and powerful, and he is supposed to be left-handed. Old Man Teng lifted his mask, and Wang Dazhui began to reason.

"The deceased showed no signs of poisoning!" Wang Da Sledgehammer stabbed the corpse's throat with a silver needle, and the silver needle did not change color.

As for the cause of death and contact the scene, it is not difficult to imagine that his hands are moving, and the overexcitement caused blood vessel congestion and bleeding, which led to cerebral hemorrhage and death. “

Everyone listened to Wang Dazhu's reasoning and gave a thumbs up.

"It's also nine years of compulsory education, why are you so good" Old Man Teng couldn't help but sigh,

"Because I'm handsome, you can't refute this!" Wang Dazhui was immersed in the adoring gaze of everyone at the moment.

"Cut, I thought you would have some clever inference, whether it was suicide or homicide after talking for a long time?" a masked man next to him complained.

"You can do it!" Wang Dazhui was very unhappy.

"I won't go up, I'll just want a BB! What can you do with me? Hmph, detective, I'm here!" The masked man was obviously not used to seeing Wang Da Hammer deliberately raise the bar with him.

"There is only one truth, Old Man Teng, if what I said is correct, the first person to find the deceased should be a sexy beauty with big breasts!" Tengger nodded, and indeed when he reached the deceased, the masked woman.

"That's right, the first person to find the dead is often the murderer! The murderer is you! I'm going to arrest you now, don't resist, just be arrested, maybe I can still be lightly arrested, otherwise a big punishment will be served!"

"Wait, look at something on the ground. It seems to be... Wait a minute", Jing Tian removed the dead man's arm, and there seemed to be an O and an X drawn on the ground.

"You see, I really saw that the beautiful woman was too excited, causing high blood pressure and cerebral thrombosis to death! Comrades should pay attention in the future, do not use your left and right hands to do too strenuous aerobic exercise at will, and live a reasonable life to maintain health!" Wang Dazhu, who was supported by evidence, believed his own inference even more.

Just when everyone felt that the case had come to light, Jing Tian noticed that someone in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

Under normal circumstances, if a person exercises in moderation will not lead to death, if he dies after a strong exercise, his fingers should be bent when he dies, and you can see that the fingers of the deceased are stretched very straight, and there is no sign of bending at all, and if the lower body is tied with a rope or other objects, so that the blood cannot flow normally, it may also lead to this result. Wang Dazhui was very unhappy when he saw Jingtian refute his inference, but there was indeed something worth thinking about about these doubts he said.

"That son-in-law, in your opinion, this is not suicide!" Tengger didn't expect Jingtian to reason.

"I can't be sure of this either, let me observe the dead and the scene, I need more clues to prove my inference!"

Jingtian came to the deceased's side, turned the deceased's neck, and watched the deceased's lower body rub again.

"Now I can be sure that this is a murder, and the murderer is, it's you!" Jing Tian also pointed to the big-breasted woman.

"After a long time, you also think that big breasts are murderers, aren't you talking nonsense?" Wang Dazhui sneered.

"And you!" Jing Tian pointed to the crowd, his fingers moving slightly from side to side.

"Why doubt me!" the nervous man in the crowd couldn't hold back.

"Ah, I didn't say it was you, you admitted it! If I'm right, it's you two who killed this man!" Jingtian pointed at him and then at the big-breasted woman.

"Do you have any evidence? I was drinking with this pig-faced masked boy when the murder happened just now! If you don't believe me, you can ask him, he can testify!"

"That's right, I was indeed drinking and chatting with him at that time!" the pig-faced man was a million boys, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and two fingers caressing his chin.