Chapter 419: The Knife Edge

Whether it is appeasement or supervision, in short, the people who return to the park are all around here except for the officials.

Who the person is, where the matter happened, how it happened, etc., these will be discussed later, and the first thing to do is to ask the official to return to the park to conduct a thorough search.

"If something happened in the garden, the head of this headless corpse should be in the garden," Qiao Ran said, turning his head and looking around, "and the real place where the accident happened must be a river of blood." ”

Of course, it is an exaggeration to say that the blood is flowing like a river, but even if she doesn't understand medical skills, she also knows that once a person's major artery is broken, there will be blood splashing everywhere at the scene.

"But maybe it wasn't what happened in the garden," she added, after a pause, "and the walls aren't very high this time. ”

No matter how high you are, you have the ability to climb out. Not to mention, if this person is really Chai Jun, then for Chai Jun, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, it is easy to climb over the wall.

Xie Chengze nodded after hearing this, and said: "Picking people's heads for no reason, maybe there is a grudge." ”

This is also the most commonly used means of investigation and investigation in Dali Temple, generally speaking, there must be a reason for killing. As for the heinous, unjustified murderers are some fearsome evil men, which is even more troublesome.

"It's just that we still have to confirm the identity of this person, and then I won't know until I ask about it." Qiao Ran said, looking at Feng Qizuo, who was stretching out his hand to measure and gesture on the head of the headless corpse, but his brows were worried, he paused, and said again, "Feng Qizuo seems to be in trouble. ”

"Go ask him." Xie Chengze walked over after hearing this, and the officials who were surrounding the headless corpse hurriedly made way for him.

Walking to Feng Qizuo's side, Xie Chengze leaned over and asked, "Feng Qizuo, but what's the problem?" ”

"I guess I can't get the weapon to cut off this person's head!" The girl's voice rang out from the side.

Xie Chengze instinctively turned around and glanced at her, and saw that she bent down slightly, as if she wanted to squat down, but after a moment's pause, he stood up again, and looked away from the headless corpse.

It seems that even if a girl looks calm and self-controlled, she is still scared to see such a situation.

He moved forward, blocking the girl's view.

Feng Qizuo also spoke at this time: "Yes! "He did have some uncertainty about the murder weapon.

"Look at the incision when I was alive," he said.

Isn't that just being alive, being conscious, and suddenly ...... The faces of several officials who were gathered around changed their faces, and they subconsciously touched their necks, always feeling that their necks were also a little cold.

"The incision is neat and smooth, without the slightest trace of other struggles," Feng Qizuo stared at the incision of the headless corpse, frowning, "It should be a matter of all of a sudden." ”

After a pause, Feng Qizuo said: "Such an incision is not difficult to see, and it is often seen in the hands of experienced executioners. ”

This sentence almost made it clear the speed and strength of the moment when the murderer took off his head.

"That might be an executioner." An official couldn't help but murmur, "Ordinary people don't have such skills!" ”

Who can pick someone's head so neatly and without any difference? You should really pick watermelons!

"If you use a weapon like a knife or axe, then it's either an executioner or a strong person who probably knows martial arts." Feng Qizuo said, "But...... This slice seems to be a little too flat. ”

As he spoke, he raised the knife in his hand, compared it with the facet, and turned to the crowd: "Look, it's exactly the same!" ”

But not everyone can immediately understand the meaning of his words, facing the puzzled gaze of everyone, Feng Qizuo opened his mouth, as if he felt a little difficult to justify, seeing Qiao Ran touching his neck, he hurriedly raised his hand to Qiao Ran, and said, "You tell everyone." ”

She? Qiao Ran touched his neck, was silent for a moment and gestured on his neck, and then said: "It's like letting people stand on the ground like this, and someone has measured a knife parallel to the ground." ”

As soon as the words came out, Qiao Ran realized that she had unconsciously brought out the word "parallel" in modern society, and was about to explain what parallelism was, but she was relieved to see that everyone looked abrupt.

Just listen to it.

This is what makes Feng Qizuo feel strange. It's not impossible for such a person to be motionless and the size is exactly the same, but is there really someone who picks his head so accurately? Didn't you see those people who worked as superintendents to use ink fountains or something to make sure that the organs, houses, etc. were square? How can this comparison be accurate?

Either the murderer's ability to pick off his head is too high, or the knife is too accurate, if not, then such a knife that is more accurate than the craftsman's prison with an ink fountain I don't know how to do it.

But the only thing that is certain is that in such a quick and accurate moment, seeing that this person must have died before he felt pain.

"It didn't have to be a knife, it could be some other sharp weapon, the only thing that is certain is that his death was sudden." Xie Chengze said and looked at the officials of Dali Temple who ran back from the east and west corners and said, "What should have been discovered, Miss Qiao, you will go with me to take a look?" ”

Qiao Ran nodded.

After looking around twice in the garden, and even looking for places like the changing room and the gongfang, they still couldn't find the bloodstained place as they said.

However, it was not completely unfounded, and the officials of Dali Temple pointed to this sunny wall and said, "There are only some blood stains here." ”

The dark stains of blood on the pale white wall were glaring.

Xie Chengze stepped forward to probe, turned his head to Qiao Ran and said, "It's done." ”

So I don't know if it's the original one or the headless corpse.

Qiao Ran nodded, and then saw that the official messenger moved a ladder over, and after the ladder was stable against the wall, the official messenger stepped on it.

"Wait," before he stepped on the second step, Xie Chengze suddenly called out to the official who was about to climb up, and said, "I'll come!" ”

This is naturally no problem, even if Lord Xie is not from a low background, it is not dangerous to climb a ladder, even if the official errand got off the ladder, let go, and then Xie Chengze raised his feet and climbed the ladder.

Climbing to a high place, he looked at the alley behind the wall, which was empty except for a few officials who were guarding the corner of the wall for fear that someone would escape over the wall when they returned to the garden.

The alley is clean, and on the opposite side are high-rise merchants, and there is not even a window on this side.

After Xie Chengze looked at it for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, turned to Qiao Ran and said, "Miss Qiao, I haven't seen anything suspicious here. ”

The girl looked up, ignoring him or looking at him, just looking up.

This reaction was a bit unexpected, Xie Chengze followed her gaze, and there was a pine tree above her head, to be precise, it was not one, but a clump. The garden is surrounded by pine forests, and I probably don't want outsiders to see it easily.

Although it is almost winter, the pine trees are not in the habit of losing their leaves. And it's densely planted, so at first glance it looks dense.

"What's wrong?" He climbed down the ladder and walked over to the girl and asked.

The girl stretched out her hand and pointed to the dense pine needle bushes, "I seem to see something, but I can't see it now." ”

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