Jian Qing squatted on the ground to check, there were no marks left by friction on the ground, and even in the vicinity, except for a few horseshoe prints, there were not even traces of human feet, Jian Qing temporarily believed that what Fang San said was true, and the corpse should not have been moved.

Moreover, there was no blood anywhere else.

The stables are built against the wall and cover an area of about ten square meters, with a total of five mangers. Jian Qing stood at the place where the deceased was footsteps, imagining how the murderer would do it? Take an axe, swing it at the deceased, and where to run away?

Loncin car dealer sits in the north and faces south, and the gate faces the direction of the south city gate. The stables were near the backyard wall, and there was a ten-foot-square open space from the back door, and the deceased threw his head to the northwest corner. Jian Qingzheng was about to run to the northwest corner, but was stopped by a servant, "Who are you?" Suspects and others are invited to go out. ”

He Jiu has long been displeased with Jian Qing, how do you look like the same kind, is it that he came to learn from him? These days, really, everyone has it.

"My lord, this person is disturbing the scene, please expel him."

Zhao Er was about to get angry, but Jian Qing grabbed him, and the two of them squeezed out of the crowd without waiting for Zeng Zuo's order to expel him.

"What's wrong? You're not ready to help? "Zhao Er is very strange, he knows that Jian Qing is a person, and when he sees a case happening, he is even more excited than playing chicken blood, and now he suddenly let go, Zhao Er didn't believe it.

"No, I'd like to go around the backyard wall and have a look. Walk! Jian Qing pulled up Zhao Er's sleeve and made a detour.

There is no one on the other side of the backyard wall for the time being, the courtyard wall is more than six feet high, and there is a row of stables, the smell is very strong, and no one has come here to climb the wall to watch the excitement for the time being.

A small alley of less than three feet, behind the alley is a dyeing workshop, there are several large vats in the yard, set up shelves, covered with colorful fabrics, the smell of dyes comes to the nose, the smell is no worse than that of the stable, and it is no wonder that the two backyards are so close to each other, and they did not complain about the smell of and urine in Loncin Automobile Dealership.

Zhao Er was about to walk ahead of Jian Qing, but was pulled by Jian Qing, "Stop!" He stopped, and also learned Jian Qing to squat down, and saw a very inconspicuous drop of blood on the ground, Zhao Er exclaimed, "The murderer escaped from here?" ”

"It should be!" Jian Qing stained a little blood, leaned over to his nose and smelled it, "It's the smell of human blood." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhao Er was disgusted, and he was about to vomit out breakfast. Zhao Er has killed so many people, but he can't do this like Jian Qing, so calm in front of human life and blood.

Jian Qing wiped her hands on the torn sheepskin jacket, continued to keep her head down, and walked through the alleys over and over again with her nose, which was more sensitive than a dog, looking for suspicious traces.

There are white walls and black tiles on both sides, if the other party is a master like Zhao Er, how will he escape?

"Second Brother Zhao, can you find a way to lift me up? I wanted to look at the wall. Jian Qing asked, pointing to the wall.

"What if you fall off?" Zhao Er refused, "What do you want to see, I'll help you go up and see it." ”

Jian Qing naturally wouldn't agree, "What you see is different from what I see." When, when you see a person for the first time, can you tell the identity of this person, you can help me see it. ”

It hurts so much!

Zhao Er glanced at her, faced the wall on the side of Loncin Automobile, and squatted down.

Jian Qing was very moved, at this moment, she had no choice but to walk over, stepped on Zhao Er's back, and held on the wall, Zhao Er got up slowly, Jian Qing stepped on his shoulder, looked over the wall, and could see that in the courtyard, He Jiu was performing an autopsy.

"Halogen, face, mouth and nose...... No trauma ......"

Jian Qing didn't have time to take care of the inside, and commanded Zhao Er to walk back and forth along the corner of the wall, looking for traces that were suspicious to Jian Qing, "Okay, good, stop, stop, it's right here......" Jian Qing saw that on the black tile, there were traces that were a little different from other places, the blurred sole marks were faintly visible, the half footprints on the forepaws of the feet, and a crack on the black tile after being stepped on.

Jian Qing asked Zhao Er to change sides and move along the wall of the dyeing workshop, and soon, Jian Qing found the footprints on this side again, and it could be preliminarily concluded that the murderer escaped from the dyeing workshop. And the only drop of blood on the ground may have been dripped from the murderer when he stepped over the wall.

"Let's go to the dyeing shop."

Jian Qing stepped on Zhao Er's shoulders and stepped on her back, and she used her sheepskin jacket sleeves to pounce on Zhao Er's ashes. Zhao Er patted the ash on his shoulder, "Come on, hurry up, isn't it important to chase the murderer?" ”

Jian Qing couldn't wait, turned around and ran towards the outside of the alley.

If the murder weapon is an axe, it is not easy to hide. And the drop of blood was still fresh, not completely coagulated, and it fell to the ground for about half an hour.

This is a silk shop, and they also dye some cloth to sell, mostly blue copied cloth, the color is simple, the pattern is clumsy, and the charm is elegant. However, this is all in the eyes of Jianqing, a latecomer, as many officials and nobles in Jinling City, do not like this simple style, therefore, the fabrics stacked on the façade, many colorful satins, and new pattern materials.

How do you get in? Zhao Er couldn't help frowning.

Jian Qing had already passed, and said to the shopkeeper, "Uncle, one of my eldest brother's short knives fell into your backyard, can you go in and look for it?" ”

The shopkeeper raised his eyelids and glanced at Jian Qing, there are many snobbish businessmen, and Jian Qing's dress is really unsightly, "There is a workshop in the back, how can ordinary people and others get in?" ”

As he was talking, someone behind him exclaimed, "What's going on with this tank?" All the ingredients are broken? ”

The shopkeeper didn't care about Jian Qing and the two of them, and ran backwards, nodding his fingers, "Don't steal!" ”

Jian Qing hurriedly pulled up Zhao Er and followed, in the huge water tank, it was originally a natural plant dye extracted from indigo grass, and the color at this time looked the same as the one in the water tank next to it, but the fabric picked up from it had a little other color.

When the shopkeeper saw it, he suddenly felt pain, what a good piece of cloth, he jumped up and yelled at Jian Qing, "Say, isn't it you?" ”

Jian Qing's eyes were almost blinded by the outstretched fingers of the shopkeeper. She was so frightened that she stepped back sharply, and as a result, she stepped on a person, and the person howled, Jian Qing hurriedly moved away and looked back, a young man in his early twenties wearing a straight shirt, holding his toes, jumping and screaming.

When the shopkeeper saw it, he was taken aback, and hurriedly came over to help, "Young Master, why are you here?" ”

The young man endured the pain and put his foot down, "There is a dead person next door, I'll come and see the excitement!" ”

Jian Qing and the young man looked at each other, Jian Qing came over and arched his hand, "Under Jian Qing, I'm sorry that I accidentally stepped on my son." ”