Wei Yuan also immediately sensed that Song Zhipeng was wrong, and took a step forward slightly, cutting off his gaze at Chen Ge, and ordered with a slightly cold look in his eyes: "Tell me everything you have found so far." ”

Song Zhipeng also knew that he had just lost his temper, so he hurriedly lowered his head in fear, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Yes!" ”

Immediately welcomed Chen Ge and Wei Yuan into the mansion, asked someone to bring a dossier, and presented it to Wei Yuan with both hands: "Lord, before your subordinates say it, please read this first, this is the relevant case situation." ”

Chen Ge's brows furrowed even tighter.

Dr. Huang was killed today, how could the file of this case be written so quickly!

This can only show that what is recorded here is not Dr. Huang's case.

Sure enough, immediately after, I heard Song Zhipeng say: "This is a murder that happened at the end of last month, and the deceased was a storyteller in a teahouse."

The reason why the subordinates said that this is a file related to Dr. Huang's case is because the death of this storyteller is very similar to that of Dr. Huang. ”

The expressions of several people in front of the meeting were slightly gloomy, Song Zhipeng paused, glanced at Chen Ge with some hesitation, and then continued: "That storyteller, like Dr. Huang, was killed by someone who blocked his throat with a knife.

Before he died, the storyteller had his lip cut, and Dr. Huang had his eyes gouged out. ”

This way of dying is also bloody and terrifying.

What kind of grudge are these two people and the murderer?

Zhong Niang and Lan Yi immediately turned white, and Yu Wenyue, who was standing beside Chen Ge, also showed a trace of discomfort on her face.

Song Zhipeng saw that although Mrs. Yanhou frowned, but her expression did not change, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, obviously among these women, Mrs. Yanhou looked the most delicate and lovable, but he didn't expect to be so calm when he heard such a terrifying case.

Thinking of some of the rumors that were quietly circulating outside, Song Zhipeng frowned slightly, and was about to continue to speak, when Yu Wenyue suddenly spoke.

"I have been wondering since then, how do you know that these two dead people were cut off from their bodies while they were alive? Could it be that their corpses can tell you? ”

As soon as Song Zhipeng wanted to answer, he heard a clear and gentle voice with a hint of lowness, and said slowly: "The corpse can indeed tell us this.

When a person is still alive, the blood in the body flows normally, at this time, the human body is cut, and the blood will splash out, and if the human body is cut after death, because the blood has begun to coagulate, the blood will flow out relatively less.

One can easily tell when the killer removed part of their body by observing the bleeding of the deceased at the scene. ”

After she finished speaking, she found that the people around her were looking at her with shocked and inexplicable expressions, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and coughed lightly: "This should be common sense for people who know how to heal." ”

It's a hairy common sense!

Even an ordinary doctor wouldn't cut the human body to observe the blood flow when he had nothing to do.

In fact, although there are many examples of miracle doctors dissecting the human body to treat people's diseases throughout the ages, the common people still hold the idea of their parents who suffer from the body, and they are easily unable to accept others using knives on their bodies, and sometimes this makes them more uncomfortable than death.

Therefore, most doctors will not have this kind of opportunity to dissect the human body, let alone get such common sense, which is not so much the common sense of the doctor as the common sense of the man.

Although Song Zhipeng was shocked in his heart, and there was a faint confusion, he didn't dare to break the casserole and ask to the end, so he could only take a light breath, and then nodded with Chen Ge's words: "Madam is right, so it is certain that the deceased was removed from his body when he was still alive."

The cruelty of the murderer's methods shocked his subordinates, and based on the above points, it can be basically concluded that these two cases were committed by the same murderer.

It's just that what puzzles the subordinates is that the two deceased seem to have no connection at all, and even the friends and relatives around them rarely intersect, how did the murderer choose the victim, and how could he just choose them?

Although the first case happened more than a month ago, the subordinates have not found a breakthrough to solve the case, and today's murder case has made this case more complicated and difficult to solve. ”

Chen Ge looked at him and suddenly said, "We already understand the situation of these two cases, but can Song Chengshou explain why you looked at me like that when the prince mentioned this case?" ”

Song Zhipeng was stunned for a moment, a trace of panic flashed on his face, but he was quickly pressed down, stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Ge and said, "Madame, please forgive me, just my subordinates looked at Madame like that, right...... It's because the subordinate remembered a certain rumor he heard this morning. ”

Gossip?

Chen Ge was slightly stunned, Wei Yuan on the side was already darkened, and said coldly: "Say!" ”

"Yes! I don't know which daring ruffian is talking outside...... said that this case may be related to Mrs. Yanhou. ”

Chen Ge's face slowly turned cold, the corners of his mouth tightened, and Wei Yuan's face was already covered with dark clouds, and the momentum that surged all over his body seemed to be about to press Song Zhipeng to the next moment.

Song Zhipeng regretted that he couldn't control his eyes at this time, this kind of thing is that the lord and his wife should know after all, and it shouldn't be up to him!

Ouch, if you want him to say such a rebellious thing in person, it is better to roast him directly on the fire.

Song Zhipeng almost howled at Tianchang in his heart, but he could only say tremblingly on his face: "Because, these two deceased have a grudge with Mrs. Yanhou, so ...... So some people said that maybe this was secretly asked by Mrs. Yanhou to do it in order to take revenge......"

"Nonsense!"

Lan Yi couldn't help it first, and said angrily: "My wife has always been gentle and pure, how can she do such a thing!" What's more, Dr. Huang just forgot it, a mere storyteller, it is estimated that he will not even have a chance to meet my wife, so how can my wife have a grudge against him! ”

Chen Ge subconsciously glanced at Lan Yi, but he was caught off guard and saw that Zhong Niang's face on the side was extremely ugly, and cold sweat even oozed slightly on his forehead, and he couldn't help but jump slightly from the corners of his eyes, and said in a slightly deep voice: "Zhong Niang, what do you know?" ”

Zhong Niang has always been more protective than the blue clothes, and now that she is being slandered like this, she shouldn't be silent, let alone have this expression.

Zhong Niang seemed to be frightened by her sudden words, looked at her suddenly, her lips opened, and said with a hint of difficulty: "Madam, the slave should know...... Which storyteller died?

There is a storyteller surnamed Yuan in Jizhou Yunlai Teahouse, because the stories he tells are often wide open, humorous, and extremely attractive, and the people who come to listen to him every day are crowded with the entire teahouse, slave ...... Slaves occasionally go out to buy, and they will listen to it once.

It's just that one day, the slave found that the storyteller was arranging the affairs of the lady and the prince outside!

What to say madame...... Although the lady is beautiful and fragrant, the fish and geese fall, but she is not loved by the prince, and later the man next to him is fascinated by the lady, desperate to take the lady away, although the prince later brought the lady back, but the lady is ...... after all It's a loss of reputation, and it's not in the eyes of the prince......

Although the guy used a pseudonym, the slave couldn't hear who he was talking about!

The slave was angry at the time, and had a big fight with him, and was driven out by the guards of the teahouse, although the slave was angry, but he really didn't know what to do, so he could only ...... I can only pretend not to know about it like an ostrich, and I haven't been to that teahouse since. ”

Song Zhipeng nodded hurriedly, hearing these secrets of his lord and wife, that is, it was already known to everyone, and he was also a little surprised, and nodded: "Yes, the one who died was this storyteller surnamed Yuan." ”

After listening to Zhong Niang's words, the waves in Chen Ge's heart were turbulent, but he slowly calmed down, and even couldn't help but show a sneer.

Because she said something unfavorable to her, was her lip cut before she died?

And because Dr. Huang had an argument with her before, and didn't believe what she said about cowpox planting to prevent smallpox, so he was gouged out of his eyes before he died.

And that's really...... Painstakingly trying to put her in the murderer's position.