Chapter 1: The Proton Is Dead!

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Night!

The capital of the Great Li Dynasty.

Flying Fish Guard, North Town Fusi.

Although it was late at night, as the detective office of the Dali Dynasty, there were all officials wearing flying fish suits in and out here, and every noisy voice represented a big case.

However, there is one place that is exceptionally quiet.

That is the mortuary inquest room, and there are several people in official uniforms standing outside the room, and the first one is even ranked Jiuqing.

The pawn is one of the Nine Secretaries and is in charge of foreign affairs.

There were no less than ten officials outside the hospital, but none of them spoke up, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The source of all this is a corpse in the order room.

Qianguo's proton in Dali......

He's dead! Died in the capital of the Great Li Dynasty.

Whatever the cause of death, this is a serious diplomatic incident.

Order.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Ying Wuji only felt pain all over his body, this pain was not the pain of broken tendons and broken skin, but the feeling that the muscles around his body were stiff, like a stone.

Cardiopulmonary block, no heartbeat, no breathing, suffocated deep into the soul.

Even the eyes can't be closed, and it's extremely sour.

By all indications...... He was a hard corpse.

But you can see the antique rooftops, you can hear the sound of footsteps, your brain can think, and you can even feel wisps of memories that don't belong to you burrowing into the depths of your brain.

"So, I crossed over to a corpse?"

Ying Wuji had a headache, and he didn't know what the point of crossing over to the corpse was, but he knew that if he couldn't gain control of this body again, he would be buried in the soil in a few days.

At this moment, a series of footsteps were heard.

He tried to ask for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

After a few moments, several women appeared in sight, all dressed in official clothes, looking at him nervously or curiously.

"This is the prince of Qianguo, Yingwuji, who looks handsome."

"What prince? In the past, he was the only son of King Qian, and if he could return to China safely, it would not be an exaggeration to call him the crown prince. But now that King Qianwang has an extra son, and has awakened the ancient bloodline, how can the crown prince still be able to take the turn of this mediocre proton? ”

"And no wonder...... In the past, this Ying Wuji acted decently, and after being hit so hard, it is no wonder that he gave up on himself. ”

"Qinglou stays for three days and three nights, and the people who are beaten by iron can't stand it!"

"But I heard that he has already gathered the tenth layer of the God Realm, and the martial artist is strong, and it is rare for him to die from a horse stroke."

"It is not surprising that I heard that there were seven famous prostitutes in his room that night."

"Phew! Swinger ......"

A few female officials, you and I said a word, and the discussion was quite lively.

But after hearing a sound of footsteps, it stopped abruptly.

They all turned around.

"Sister Wizard!"

"Sister Wizard!"

"Sister Wizard!"

An indifferent voice sounded: "Since you have left the division and entered the dynasty, you don't want to be commensurate with your sisters, you should call me Wu Baihu in the future." ”

The female officials hurriedly responded: "Yes! Wu Baihu! ”

Wu Shuangxu nodded: "Let's start the autopsy!" ”

With that, he took out a pair of ice silk gloves and put them on his hands.

A female official asked curiously: "Haven't you already experienced the entourage?" Rapid heart failure, intracranial hemorrhage, is exactly the symptom of immediate stroke, we have to ......"

Wu Shuangxu's tone was flat: "A country's proton died of a stroke, after all, it will damage the reputation, the envoy of the Qianguo State is outside the door of the commanding room, he can't trust the local deeds of the Li State, so he asked us to retest." It is a matter of diplomatic relations between the two countries, you and I must not have preconceived ideas, and a serious autopsy is the correct solution. ”

"Yes!"

"Strip your clothes!"

"Yes!"

The female officials were quick with their hands and feet, and quickly removed Yingwuji's clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of trousers on their bodies.

It sounds like it's glamorous, but the reality is that Ying Wuji is like air-dried bacon and is at the mercy of others.

Ying Wuji couldn't help but slander, these stunned young people who had just come out of the school were really broken and unprofessional.

He was in a hurry.

How can I control this body? I can feel the presence of my limbs, but I always feel that some key stimuli are missing.

As long as he can wake up, even if the position of the prince is not guaranteed, he is also the son of a country, even if he is a proton sent to another country, he lives better than ordinary people!

But now, he can't do anything.

Seeing these good-looking female officials doing whatever they wanted, they couldn't interact.

Damn it......

"Hiss......"

Ying Wuji only felt a cold finger poke at his chest, and immediately a cold qi slowly ran around his heart.

Wu Shuangxu frowned slightly, and quickly checked the other viscera: "The meridians are completely blocked, and the time of death is more than two hours." The damage to the heart and the deficiency of kidney essence are indeed consistent with the symptoms of immediate stroke. But his viscera is really strong, and he has not dispersed after being dead for so long, so his viscera should be healthy.

His father is the king of Qian, and his mother is also from a big family in the Qianguo country, even if his qualifications are mediocre, his physique will far exceed ordinary people, and it is impossible to have congenital deficiencies.

Anyone can have a wind right away, but he can't! ”

The female officials were shocked: "You mean that someone has done a black hand?" ”

If it is only a quick blow, at most it will only lose the face of the country, and it will not have a particularly big impact on the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

However, if someone really plays a black hand in the territory of Lebanon, at least the diplomatic relations will deteriorate, and at the worst the two countries will go to war. You know, King Qianwang only has two sons.

The female officials quickly checked it, and they were even more puzzled: "But there is no trace of poisoning!" ”

Wu Shuangxu's face was a little solemn, and he pointed at Ying Wuji: "Except for his trousers!" ”

"Ahhh......h

"This ......"

"This ......"

The female officials were embarrassed, and their flushed faces were filled with panic.

Wu Shuangxu was slightly angry, and scolded sharply: "What is in front of you is not a man, but evidence!" If you can't do that, pack your bags and head back to the mountains as soon as possible! ”

"Senior sister, we were wrong!"

"Let's do it!"

"Yes, let's do it."

Several female officials hurriedly admitted their mistakes and hurriedly complied.

And then......

"Hiss......"

"Hiss......"

"The surname Ying is worthy of the bloodline, and the physique is really strong."

Wu Shuangxu frowned: "It's just evidence, what kind of system is shouting?" Silence! ”

As she spoke, she took out a bright blade and wiped it carefully with the potion.

A female official asked, "Master...... Baihu, what is this for? ”

Wu Shuangxu said indifferently: "I suspect that some of the seven Qinglou women last night were Gu under their bodies, but whether there are Gu worms or not, you have to cut them to know." ”

"Cut...... Cut? ”

"Cut? Won't you become a eunuch if you cut it? ”

"But he is the son of Qianguo, will it damage the face of Qianguo?"

Wu Shuangxu's face was calm: "Is the whole corpse important or the truth?" Besides, when the time comes, I will sew it up for him, so that outsiders will not be able to see it. ”

As he spoke, the blade of the knife was already filled with medicinal liquid.

Wu Shuangxu swiped lightly on the back of Ying Wuji's hand, and a fresh wound was cut, but not a drop of blood flowed out, which was the effect of the medicinal liquid.

"The knife is done."

"Hiss......"

The cold and stinging feeling made Ying Wuji's soul tremble, if this knife was cut, would it still be necessary? Even if you sew it up, you can't do it!

He was in a hurry, desperately trying to control his body.

Wu Shuangxu's expression was serious, and the cold knife slowly approached.

Just when the knife was about to be drawn.

"Wait!"

A solid right hand clasped her wrist.

Ying Wuji sat up, and in the midst of the crisis, he finally gained control of his body.

Wu Shuangxu: "......"

She was stunned for a moment, looked at Ying Wuji for a while, and then looked down again, only then did she realize what had happened.

With a scream, he quickly let go of the evidence, and Hua Rong took several steps back.

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