Chapter Ninety-Five: The Night Detective Dart Bureau
A few days later, Jiang Zhoucheng Lu Jiajia Dart Bureau was in charge, Lu Gao died, and some people saw that the perpetrator was a woman in Tsing Yi.
In the past half a month, he has been the third person to die.
The corpses of Ling Feng and Yu Wei, in other places, Shan Liye had no chance to see them, but the Lu Family Dart Bureau was not far from Jiangzhou City, and she could go and see Lu Gao's corpse.
In order not to arouse suspicion, she explored the road dart bureau at night.
Before entering the house, Shan Liye was first startled, and then quietly walked to the coffin, looking at the people who had been waiting for her for a long time, thinking that Ye Nanyi had the same thoughts as her.
She took a closer look.
"What has the owner of the Ye Building found?"
Ye Nanyi's expression was leisurely: "Except for a fatal wound on Lu Gao's body, there are no other wounds, but-"
She tightened the corners of her eyebrows, quietly waiting for his words, only to see that his face slowly tightened, and he held a golden needle between his fingertips: "Lu Gao is the master of the dart, his martial arts are not too bad, and there are not many people who can use a golden needle to kill Lu Gao." β
Shan Liye was a little surprised, he even went to Mrs. Lu's room to steal the murder weapon, and when he saw him hand her the golden needle, she took out a handkerchief and took it, looked at it carefully, and said: "Could it be that Lu Gao didn't hide, the person who committed the murder, Lu Gao knew, so he was defenseless against the murderer, and was plotted by that person." β
After finishing speaking, she returned the murder weapon to him, and looked at the corpse in front of her, she was silent for a long time.
Except for the fatal golden needle hole in her heart, there were no traces of a fight on her body, and on Lu Gao's hand, she seemed to see something.
Ye Nanyi looked at her and nodded vaguely: "It's still a little suspicious." He unhurriedly raised Lu Gao's right hand and spread it out.
A small red mark appeared in Lu Gao's palm, like blood, and like a bewitching flower.
"Lu Gao must still be holding something in his hand before he died, so he has this mark." Ye Nanyi explained lightly: "But I couldn't find it in Mrs. Lu's room." β
This thing may be useful for investigating the case, and the person who took this thing is probably not someone from the Lu Family Dart Bureau, someone should have taken it away one step earlier than her.
She thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "I thought of another possibility, could it be, he died of his own volition." β
"If I wanted to kill you, would you want to die?" Ye Nanyi smiled: "I heard that Lu Gao is a greedy person who is afraid of death, who can make him die voluntarily, in my opinion, it should be that he is defenseless against that person, so he will be hit by this golden needle." β
She followed his words, her eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she continued: "The person who killed Ling Feng used a whip, and the person who killed Yuwei used a knife, but this time, it was such a small golden needle, if I guessed correctly, there may be many women in Tsing Yi, and the weapons they hold are all different. β
And only when Ling Feng died, the woman in Tsing Yi missed her face, and her appearance was similar to her.
But when other people died, the woman in Tsing Yi was wearing a veil, and of course, everyone naturally felt that the woman in Tsing Yi was the same person according to inertia, and then regarded her as a murderer.
But what was the purpose of the woman in Tsing Yi framing her?
Shan Liye had no clue.
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At night, Luo Xian'er avoided her ears and eyes, stretched out her body to the side of a bamboo forest, looked at the heavy moonlight, and made sure that there was no one around, so Luo Xian'er called carefully: "Fifth brother? β
No response.
I screamed several more times, but no one answered.
Luo Xian'er stomped her feet, looking angry: "Stinky Fifth Brother, you lied to me, you lied to me...... You leave me here and don't care, Xian'er doesn't believe you anymore, huh. β
Sighing, she frowned: "Sister Le's side...... What to do? β
Luo Xian'er turned around and took a step back, suddenly chuckled, still not at ease, and looked back again, there was still no one in the empty place.
But how did she feel that someone was watching her......
Shrugging her shoulders, she tried not to think about the 'ghost' side, and ran back to the Thorn Shi Mansion in one step and three steps.
And after Luo Xian'er left, a shadow of light white clothes slowly fell from the tree, and he grabbed the two plainclothes people who had been dead for a long time, and threw them to the ground with a bang, and the figure leaked a rather gentle and treacherous smile.
The two plainclothes people originally came to communicate with Luo Xian'er, and they also told the master behind the scenes whether Luo Xian'er was okay.
Since he has killed two people, then, the life and death of this Luo Xian'er......
He doesn't mind having one more.
Luo Xian'er ran back to the room, frightened, drank a cup of tea to stabilize her mood, suddenly remembered something, and took advantage of no one to slowly paced in front of Shan Liye's room.
There was no light inside, it was pitch black.
Luo Xian'er sighed, in the past few days, although she has been staying with this Sister Le and that Brother Ye, Sister Le is also very good to her, but as long as these two people encounter important things, they basically don't take her to play, and they are always absent at night.
Now I don't know where the two of them have gone, and they haven't come back yet, so I thought that Sister Youle was here, and I could feel at ease.
Luo Xian'er sat on the stone slab in front of the door, looking at the night inexplicably feeling a little cold, she couldn't help hugging her body, and looked around again, that feeling, the feeling of being watched, has not dissipated.
Could it be, there really are 'ghosts', right?
She patted her head, and then glanced at Shan Liye's room, it was still dark, and when she turned her head, she suddenly saw a shadow of a light white shirt a few meters in front of her, floating in the air, and her feet were still in the air.
"Ghost in white!"
The three words were still lingering in the air, but her screams were swallowed deep in her throat, and she received a violent blow to the back of her neck, and her eyes went black, and she fainted.
The figure in light white slowly landed on the ground, frowning unconsciously, daring to love his light skills so badly, can she see her as a ghost?
It's justβ
The man in black who stunned Luo Xian'er behind his back shot very fast, and even he didn't see clearly what kind of speed this person appeared behind Luo Xian'er and quickly knocked her out.
"I don't know who Your Excellency is?"
The man in the light white shirt did not forget to respectfully address the person opposite, and folded the fan in his hand, but the sharpness of his eyes to see through the man in black in front of him did not decrease.
The man in black standing behind Luo Xian'er raised his eyebrows, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the ruthlessness shown by this man in light white shirt when he killed the two plainclothes men, he would have thought that this was a gentle and humble gentleman.
It's a pity that under such a gentle surface, there is murderous intent.
When he is a gentleman, he doesn't need to pretend, even if he kills someone, he is also gentle, and it is not an exaggeration to say that such a person is a gentleman among gentlemen.
"If you want to stop me from killing, then, please." The man in light white smiled and made gestures, seemingly friendly, but he was provoking the man in black behind him.
The man in black put down Luo Xian'er, bypassed her, and walked to the center of the courtyard, with a smile on his face covered by a scarf: "Although I don't know who you are, but you remind me of someone, I am interested in guessing your identity." β
The man in light white stroked the fan: "Your Excellency, please speak." β
No more, no less, three words came out of the black-clothed mouth: "Murong You." β
The man in black raised his eyes, looked at the pale face of the man in light white, and smiled a little higher: "I don't know my guess, right?" β
"What Your Excellency said-" Murong You's gentle face flashed, he was dressed in white, and the fan that was unfolded accompanied by his last two words came out: "Extremely!" β
A row of silver needles in the fan shot out in an instant, head-on towards the man in black, the man in black dodged in a whirlwind, but Murong You's offensive was unabated, a small fan, played all the tricks in his hand, but he didn't touch the man in black at all.
Looking at Luo Xian'er who was sleeping on the side, taking advantage of the time he was close to her, Murong You did not hesitate, and the flying fan wiped it towards her neck, and the man in black was slightly startled, and the red thread on his wrist was pulled out, tied Luo Xian'er's wrist, and pulled her into his arms.
Murong You's fan fell short and flew back into his hand again.
Seeing that there is this black-clothed person, he can't get it tonight, not to mention that those two people may already be on the way back to the house, and he will definitely not be able to stay for a long time, thinking of this, he folded the fan, Murong You stayed away from the courtyard and disappeared behind the eaves.
Watching Murong You walk away, Fu Huayin breathed a sigh of relief, ripped off the black face towel on his face, and looked at the person sleeping heavily in his arms, a little helpless: "Except for Xiao Liye, you are the second woman who has ever been so close to me." β
Of course, in his heart, he hopes that the person he is holding at this moment is Shan Liye.
She didn't worry about Luo Xian'er's situation, so she had to let him pay attention to it and be a flower messenger for a few days, otherwise with his character, he wouldn't wear such a nasty black, and he had to cover his stunning face, and he was unwilling to think about it.
Fu Huayin put Luo Xian'er at the door of the room, calculated the time, Xiao Liye should also come back at this hour, and then disappeared into the darkness.
Shan Liye looked at the dark sky, touched the night and returned to the Assassin's Mansion, this night, there was not much gain, and I still don't know who the woman in Tsing Yi is and why she killed.
And Ye Nanyi still followed her.
The two didn't say too much along the way, Shan Liye walked in front, and Ye Nanyi followed behind, as if they had a tacit understanding.
I almost forgot that the first thing he said was to follow her to investigate the case, until the truth came out, she couldn't stop it, and he had to go.
Shan Liye stopped and finally spoke to him: "My room has arrived, do you still have to follow him?" β
"I'm just trying to find a place to sleep." Ye Nanyi's voice was lazy.
"What does it matter to me when you sleep?" She raised her face, these days, he is always out of nowhere, she never knows where he went, and when he will come to assassinate Shifu, even if he met in the Lu Family Dart Bureau tonight, it should be just accidental.
Who knew that he would rely on her again, and he would never leave.
Ye Nanyi exposed his rogue nature, and a shallow smile on his face: "You are my wife, of course I want to sleep with you." β
Shan Liye couldn't stop his mouth, and glanced at him coldly: "I'll ask someone to arrange a room for you." β
"It's useless." Ye Nanyi sighed.
"What's useless?"
"I still want to sleep in your room." Ye Nanyi laughed very much: "Even if you away, maybe I'll come over in the middle of the night." βγ
For his teasing, she could still respond with a smile at first, so that he kicked his nose too much, and she really couldn't stand him more and more, she let out a cruel sentence: "If you don't want to die, you can come and try." β