Chapter 482: West Street Murder 3
"It can be seen that the murderer is not a human being, but an evil spirit that has been practicing for hundreds or even thousands of years." Eleven looked at Ye Junchen seriously and said, "Ah Ye, the evil spirits of thousands of years are very terrifying, if there is no need, you can hide." ”
Lin Tao walked in front, constantly looking back at the adults and Mrs. with an anxious face.
Can't these two go back to Dali Temple and lock up in the house and make love? This is the scene of the crime, can you be professional!
Eleven saw Lin Tao's very aggrieved appearance early in the morning, pulled Ye Junchen forward quickly, and soon arrived at the courtyard where the deceased Liang Qian lived.
Before entering the small courtyard, Eleven and Ye Junchen's eyes were attracted by the dense crows on the eaves.
Eleven frowned, crows generally only gather in the woods on the outskirts, and crows are rarely seen in the city, let alone so many.
"Lord Lin." Eleven called Lin Tao, who was about to enter the small courtyard, and asked softly, "Xiao Yu is also here?" ”
"Why would Madame know?" Lin Tao felt more and more that his wife was magical, and he was more and more clever at calculating, and replied truthfully, "Speaking of which, Xiao Yu and Liang Qian's personal maid Xiaoying were the first to find the corpse. ”
Eleven couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly stepped into the courtyard, and saw Xiao Yu sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, and Liang Qian was standing in front of the boudoir to catch fast, not letting any idle people enter it, obviously, they also isolated Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu sat aside, his face pale, his hand on the stone table clenched slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Xiao Yu." Eleven called softly.
Xiao Yu raised his head, and the moment he saw his wife, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, as if the woman in front of him was a bright light on his confused road.
He hurriedly got up and walked in front of Ye Junchen and Eleven, clasped his hands into fists and said, "My lord, madam." ”
"I heard Lord Lin say that it was you and a maid named Xiaoying who found the body?" Eleven didn't find the black qi on Xiao Yu, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
"Yes." Xiao Yu frowned, and told him what had happened, "This morning, Lord Lin called his subordinates to go forward, the Liang family was stolen, and let his subordinates go down to investigate." ”
"Madam, you should know that we have not passed the audit of Dali Temple, so we can't go out to investigate the case, and under the questioning of my subordinates, Lord Lin told me that it was Miss Liang who named her and asked her subordinates to come to investigate the theft."
When the two heard Xiao Yu's words, they immediately understood why Lin Tao agreed to Xiao Yu to come to investigate the case, or let him come alone, obviously wanting to connect him and Miss Liang as a matchmaker.
"After I knew about this incident, my subordinates were reluctant to come, but the other party had already reported the case, and as the arrester of Dali Temple, he naturally wanted to investigate." Xiao Yu said, "When I entered the Liang house, Miss Liang's personal maid Xiaoying welcomed her subordinates into the house, and the subordinates inquired, and the Liang boss and the housekeeper were in the rice shop and did not return, and the subordinates felt that something was wrong." ”
"Xiaoying led his subordinates here, Xiaoying knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door in, and saw a dry corpse lying on the ground, the dry corpse was wearing the clothes of Miss Liang, and the subordinates quickly asked the people of the Liang family to go to Dali Temple to report the case."
"What about the maid named Xiaoying?" Ye Junchen asked softly.
"I'm scared and fainted, rest in the side room, I should be awake soon." Xiao Yu pointed to the house next to him.
Ye Junchen turned around and entered the scene of the crime, his eyes swept the entire room at a glance, everything was in his heart, and strode to the side of the corpse.