Chapter 22

Han Yi was so angry that he was about to roll on the ground, what kind of employee is this, there is no efficiency at all!

"Don't shout, I'm Lord Peng's personal work." The woman said.

So you are.

As soon as Han Yi heard the woman in front of him admit it, he pulled her and got on the horse.

"Hurry up, or your salary will be deducted!"

Han Yi didn't recognize the road, and the horse didn't recognize the road in the palace, and for a long time, it was still the guy named Qian Qian who drove the horse.

Peng Chi is still observing and visiting the house.

The valuable items here are not lost, it should be a vendetta.

In this way, those official banks make sense, Zhang Shangshu pretends to be public and private, and it is normal to be killed by vendetta.

"Is there any movement in the palace?" Peng Chi asked.

"Nope."

After Qian Qian finished answering, he took out his own tools and began to examine Zhang Shangshu's body.

"The face was scratched, and it should be fatal."

"Why did you scratch your face?" If it weren't scratched, Han Yi might know who he was, but the flesh and blood were blurry, and he couldn't tell it by his clothes.

"Do you have any portraits of him?" Han Yi asked.

Both were surveying the scene, and neither of them paid attention to her.

Han Yi was helpless, just

She was bored and walked around the house.

The bodies were all outside the house, so I guess they tried to escape and failed.

Han Yi turned around and saw a portrait in a room, the appearance of which was wrinkled, exactly the same as the one that threatened her yesterday.

Bad people deserve bad rewards!

Han Yi complained in his heart, thinking that if he died, he should be able to tell Peng Chi the clue.

In fact, she knew what was happening at the scene as soon as she entered the door, but because of this hateful Zhang Shangshu, she never dared to tell Peng Chi.

"Peng Chi Peng Chi!"

When Qian Qian heard this voice, he glanced at Han Yi with the vicious eyes of his rival.

"What's the matter?" Peng Chi raised his head and asked.

Han Yi is not afraid of Qian Qian at all, who hasn't fought a few green tea and torn a few juniors, not to mention that I am such a good actor!

"Zhang Shangshu didn't kill with a single blow with a knife!"

Qian Qian glared at her with eyes that wanted to tear her apart: "Then you say, how did you die?" ”

"The murderer is an acquaintance of Zhang Shangshu, and he took advantage of the gap between drinking tea with Zhang Shangshu and used a silver needle to coma him every day." Han Yi's words are amazing.

"Where is the silver needle, why didn't I see it." Qian Qian was not convinced.

"Are you a fool to be a murderer?" Han Yi couldn't get used to Qian Qian's face at all, "I must have taken it away." ”

"And how do you know?" Qian Qian said.

Han Yi went to pick up the hair under Zhang Shangshu's neck in disgust, and looked closely, there was indeed a needle's eye.

"What I saw." Han Yi deliberately said in a smug tone.

Or Peng Chi found the point: "Since he is an acquaintance of Zhang Shangshu, why is he such a killer?" ”

"Ask the murderer." I can only enter the scene, and I can't see through the heart.

"You have to test it well, I will go back with the ginseng in advance."

Looking at Qian Qian's jealous eyes, Han Yi happily left with Peng Chi.

Just want to be angry with her, unrequited love is still showing off in front of me?

It's nothing good to go back to the Jinyi Health Department, it's still a detective.

"You go check on the Zhang family, but there are still survivors." Peng Chi said to the people in the Investigation Department.

Seeing that the man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, Han Yi remembered that no one paid attention to him before, and took the opportunity to sue.

"It turns out that you are not deaf, I shouted for so long before and no one answered, I thought that everyone in Jinyiwei had hearing defects."