Chapter Forty-Eight: The Cause of Death Is Consistent

Obviously, if one day, the case is placed in front of Yun Sheng with Zhang Jiusheng, Yun Sheng will inevitably choose the case.

After all, Yun Sheng, who was still unhappy a moment ago because Zhang Jiusheng was doing something else without telling him, couldn't remember who Zhang Jiusheng was when he stood at the door of the butcher's house.

The butcher Zeng You, a native of Fan County, has no children and no daughters, and his wife has not continued after her death, but there is a little similarity with Zhou Xuanming, both of them live alone, and they are gentle and kind people among the surrounding population.

"Zhang Tong, why do you want you to come here with me?" Yun Sheng pushed the fence door and asked.

"I don't know, the adults only said that this butcher may be a suspect, and he is worried that you are not safe alone, so he asked me to come."

Yun Sheng frowned: "How did the adults know?" ”

Zhang Tong shook his head, having the same doubts as Yun Sheng: "I don't know, adults have been mysterious recently." ”

This sentence was in Yun Sheng's ears, and she agreed very much.

The two looked into the yard, and on the rows of shelves, there were beef and mutton neatly hung, from long to short, from large to small, arranged in order, and there were plates of livestock offal on the ground, which were also neat. I have to say that although this may be the scene of the slaughter of livestock, it should be bloody and filthy, but the arrangement of these rows is really satisfying to look at, and the ground is also washed clean by water.

Comfortable, especially comfortable.

But there is a feeling in my heart, this feeling, which makes people frightened, even frightened.

Because the two were standing outside the fence gate with limited vision, after Zhang Tong shouted a few times and no one answered, the two decided to enter uninvited.

Although the fence door was locked, Zhang Tong had long hands and long feet, jumped directly from the low fence next to him, and then opened the door for Yun Sheng.

"I'll go inside and have a look." Yun Sheng glanced at the beef and mutton in the yard and said.

"Okay, then be careful, I'll be in the yard." Zhang Tong said, and he had already gone towards the beef and mutton, and he wanted to quickly verify whether his idea was right.

Zhang Tong took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on, stood in front of the pots of livestock offal, squatted down, his expression on his face became unconsciously serious, he casually took out a piece of the flesh that had been cut, put the weight on his hand, and gently and carefully observed the edge of the piece of flesh, just as he had carefully observed Zhou Xuanming's neatly cut flesh and blood in the autopsy room.

After being in contact for so long, Zhang Tong can easily feel the strength and angle of the person who went under the knife, as well as the serious attitude towards every piece of flesh and blood.

Zhang Tong's face gradually turned pale as his fingers slowly and gently touched the pork hanging on the shelves, the beef neatly arranged on the cutting board, and the internal organs neatly stacked in the basin.

Yes, this technique, this knife work, is the same as cutting the flesh and blood of Zhou Xuanming's body.

And now, there is no one in the yard, so in the house?

"Yunsheng!" Zhang Tongxin was shocked and shouted.

"Zhang Tong!" Immediately after, I heard Yunsheng's shouting from the house.

At that moment, Zhang Tong even felt that his heart was in arrest, and before his head could react, his body had already taken the lead in making a move, rushing to the door in three steps and two steps, and pushed it away, but saw Yun Sheng standing in the room in a daze, and there was a person lying on the ground in front of her.

The blood in the house was not heavy, because Zeng had died a long time ago.

Yun Sheng stood there stunned, before coming, she had secretly complained about Zhang Jiusheng in her heart, and she didn't know where he heard the news, and she wanted to come to such a slightly remote butcher's house to find some suspect, but who knew if she would see a corpse when she came over, or a corpse that had been dead for more than twelve hours.

"He's the butcher that adults call it?" Yun Sheng stared at the corpse, as if talking to himself, and as if he was asking Zhang Tong.

"It's him, I've bought pork at his stall and I've seen him." Zhang Tong also stared at the corpse and answered.

"What now?" This happened suddenly, and the corpse was also found suddenly, Yun Sheng didn't know what he should do for a while, and his mind was blank.

Zhang Tong listened, although he was also a little confused now, but he quickly reacted, took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and handed them to Yun Sheng, and said, "You forgot, we are working together, put on gloves." ”

"Oh." Yun Sheng hurriedly took it and quickly calmed down.

"I don't know where you got the news, but since we're here and we've seen the corpses that we've seen, we should do what we're supposed to do." As he spoke, Zhang Tong was already squatting next to the corpse, ready to start the autopsy at any time.

Yun Sheng didn't dare to slack off, put on his gloves, and began to inspect the house.

There used to be a simple house, because it was lived by one person, so there was only a crude table and two benches, and even the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen were only one pair, Yun Sheng frowned and muttered, "It shouldn't be." ”

There was a person who had been married, and he was not an old bachelor, so it stands to reason that even if his wife died of illness for many years, there should not be only one pair of dishes and chopsticks. Yun Sheng searched around in the kitchen, only to find that the remaining dishes were all broken in a corner of the yard, and the chopsticks were also broken and covered with mud, but it rained a while ago and was washed out by the rain.

Yun Sheng carefully examined the broken dishes, it had been some years.

It is estimated that these dishes were broken by himself after his wife died of illness, Yun Sheng sighed, this person may also be a long-term lover.

Yun Sheng walked around the yard a few times, and also looked at the meat hanging on the shelves and on the board, as well as the livestock offals that were stacked in the basin, and the moment he saw it, the thought in his heart was exactly the same as Zhang Tong's.

There used to be a courtyard that was also extremely simple, with a lot of meat on the right, and only a well and a small vegetable patch on the left, the well water was very clear, and the vegetables were very fresh. The place where he slept was also extremely simple, the bedding was clean, and there was a short case with high legs facing the door, and there was a tablet and an incense burner on the tablet, and the person on the tablet should be Zeng You's wife, and he wrote to his beloved wife Zeng Fang.

Yun Sheng stretched out his hand and poked some incense ash in the incense burner, it was still some new, it seems that there was incense every day to worship, people should not be disgraced, this person is indeed an infatuated species.

But how could such a person do something murderous? And it's so cruel. Yun Sheng couldn't figure it out.

Back in the house, Zhang Tong had already done the basic test.

"How?" Yun Sheng asked.

"You can come and see it too." Zhang Tong did not answer directly.

Yun Sheng squatted next to Zeng You's corpse, carefully examining the wound on Zeng You's neck, and said slowly: "The fatal injury is a knife wound on the neck, a knife is fatal, and the cause of Mr. Zhou's death is the same, but it is still uncertain whether the murder weapon is the one that killed Mr. Zhou, if it can be determined, then it can be roughly confirmed that the person who killed Mr. Zhou was the one who killed Zeng You." ”

"Do you see the meat hanging outside?"

Yun Sheng nodded: "Look." ”

"How?"

Yun Sheng didn't know why he hesitated for a while before saying, "It's similar to the method of cutting Mr. Zhou." ”

"It's not similar, it's exactly the same."

Before Yun Sheng could speak, Zhang Tong had already walked out of the house, Yun Sheng watched Zhang Tong take a piece of meat from the shelf, and then walked back to her, carried the piece of meat in front of his eyes, ran his fingers over the edge of the piece of meat, and asked, "You have touched Mr. Zhou's corpse for so many days, you should still remember the touch of the edge of the corpse." ”

Yunsheng was silent.

"No matter how much you don't want to admit it, Zeng You's the one who dismembered Mr. Zhou's body." Zhang Tong took a deep breath and said: "Everyone has a dark side in their hearts, but in normal times, people will automatically hide it, unless there is a rope that pulls this dark side out." ”

Yun Sheng raised her head and wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, what Zhang Tong said was not unreasonable, so she shut up again.

"Let's go, let's go find the adults and Guan Chu, and bring the body back to the yamen first." Zhang Tong said that he had already taken off his gloves, but he didn't want Yunsheng to stand motionless.

"What's the matter? Are you going to grow old with him here? ”

"No, you go to find the adults and Guan Chu, and I'll check here again, what if there are any clues?" Yunsheng Road.

Zhang Tong sighed: "My master, this place has just died, even if you don't think about it for yourself, think about it for me, if the adults know that I left you here alone, do you believe that he will strangle me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tong dragged Yun Sheng's arm out of the courtyard where he had been.

On that side, Zhang Jiusheng had already followed Zhang Qiye back to the medical hall, Guan Chu had already obeyed his orders and took people to Zeng You's place, just when the two parties met, and they went back to Zeng You's house again.

"Oh, miserable, miserable." As soon as Guan Chu stepped into the room, he didn't stop with a mouth, and walked around Zeng You's corpse several times: "My lord has really become more and more powerful recently. ”

"I think so." Zhang Tong echoed.

"Well, how did this kid die?" Guan Chu looked up and down.

"A knife cuts the throat." Zhang Tong's words are concise and to the point.

Guan Chu was surprised: "This technique is the same as Mr. Zhou's death?" ”

Yun Sheng nodded: "First ask a few people to get the body back, it is not ruled out whether the person was poisoned before he died, but if you look at the external injuries, only the scar on the neck is the most obvious and the largest, plus there is not much blood in the house......"

"He's dead outside." Zhang Tong walked in from the outside as he spoke, and brought in a basin of blood water by the way, Yun Sheng and Guan Chu both frowned, "This is human blood, there was a person who was cut his throat and let out blood outside, and then he was carried into the house by the murderer, so there is not much blood in the house." ”

"No, if you move the body, why is there no blood on the way?"

"Preliminary examination, when Zeng died, he was bled on the ground outside, and after the blood was released, the wound was entangled."

Yun Sheng's brows never let go: "It's like killing a chicken." ”