The Great Wei Dynasty did not have DNA, so it was meaningless to collect bloodstains, so Yeats collected all the footprints on the ground, as well as all the fingerprints and scraps of clothes that could be found at the scene, and as long as she felt useful, she collected them into a cowhide bag.

After a whole afternoon of investigation, the work was finally over.

Yeats said: "All the things collected, I have to first eliminate the fingerprints and footprints of the relevant personnel involved in the case, and the rest are the murderer's, so now I have nothing to say to the prince, please be patient and wait for a while." ”

"Jiang understands."

Obviously with a tone of disappointment and incomprehension, Yeats didn't see it, she was not a god, even if she speculated, it was on the basis of sufficient evidence.

Teng Chong also thought that Yeats would tell the murderer for an afternoon, but he didn't say a word, as if he had done something wrong, he smiled awkwardly, "Bo Tao......"

Jiang Botao stretched out his hand to stop: "I believe in Lord Ye." ”

Yang Fuquan took the big cowhide bag in Yeats's hand, she arched her hand and smiled calmly, "Thank you for your understanding, don't worry, I will definitely take this case to heart and try my best to solve it." ”

is trying his best to detect, not as soon as possible, as the prince of Bofu, Jiang Botao heard clearly, and the smile on his face was not broken, so he could be regarded as looking up to Yeats.

Regardless of whether Yeats was really patient or hypocritical, since she agreed to accept it, she would definitely try her best to solve the case as soon as possible.

Out of the courtyard, the sun sets, the sunset is full of sky, the distant mountains and trees are near, like a beautiful painting.

Before everyone had time to admire, they were attracted by the low-key and luxurious carriage on the side of the road.

Teng Chong blurted out, "Why is Master Pei's carriage here?" He couldn't help but look left and right, "Could it be that the Horse Mansion also has another courtyard here?" ”

Jiang Botao's eyes were deep, whether it was Fuma Mansion or Pei Jingning himself, there was no other courtyard here, what is the identity of his cousin Tang Wenxin, what is the identity of Pei Jingning, it is impossible for the two of them to be together.

When Bai Lang saw Yeats, a pair of white eyes almost turned to the sky, which green onion is this guy, and he actually asked his father to pick up people in person, I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup this guy gave to his grandfather.

Cunning

Male fox!

The inner drama is so abundant, it does not affect Bai Lang's superficial performance at all, with a smile on his face, he takes steps that make people not feel sluggish to meet Yeats.

"Lord Ye, there is a murder in the east of the city, and my grandfather is waiting in the car."

What kind of case can make Shaoqing of Dali Temple come to pick up people in person? Not only Teng Chong and others wondered, but even Yeats was puzzled, could it be that the case was so big that it alarmed the above?

Pressing down on his doubts, Yeats looked around.

Jiang Botao was a good man, and immediately said, "Zichong and they take my carriage." ”

"Thank you, Lord Shizi." The big guy was present, and it was not Yeats's turn to be polite, so she hurriedly climbed into Pei Jingning's carriage.

In the evening breeze, the proud curtain that was lifted fell instantly, blocking the inquiring eyes of everyone outside.

"My lord—" Yeats saluted as he got into the car.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, sir."

Yeats sat down against the side of the door.

Anyone who has ever been in a car knows that the more you sit back, the more unstable your center of gravity will be, and you will be easily bumped.

As the carriage moved, Yeats secretly grabbed the edge of the stool to keep his body balanced.

Sitting in the same carriage with a boss-level boss, walking with pressure and embarrassment, Yeats tried his best to think about the front teeth case investigated in the afternoon, why did the murderer knock out Tang Wenxin's front teeth?

Was it the same person who did the same thing as the previous four incisor cases? Yeats has learned that almost all of the deceased who have their front teeth knocked out are natives of the capital, some of them are the deceased who have a good family background, and some of the brothers and sisters who once became powerful and the deceased acted as tigers, they all have one thing in common, in the eyes of the people of the capital, these deceased are all heinous guys, and they deserve to die.

Could it be that the murderer is a chivalrous man? With the habit of knocking out two front teeth alone, Yeats really felt that he could reason in this way, but judging from the tragic condition of the deceased, the murderer seemed to have a grudge against the deceased, and even if he did not have a grudge, he also carried a deep sense of anger.

The murderer has a grudge against so many people? Could it be the same murderer?

If it weren't for the same murderer, the first murderer knocked out the deceased's two front teeth after killing, Dali Temple did not find the murderer, and the murderer behind felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he learned the first murderer to knock on people's front teeth, one passed two, two passed four, there have been five cases, will there be a sixth case?

Phew...... What's going on? Yeats hastened to stop himself from reasoning infinitely.

Pei Jingning closed his eyes and recuperated, heard the voice, opened his eyes, and looked at a pair of good-looking Ruifeng eyes, obviously a very oppressive and aggressive heroic appearance, when he came, he first unloaded three points of sharpness and coldness, and the remaining few points of nobility turned into softness in the corners of his slightly raised mouth.

Eyes meet.

Yeats sneered: "I'm sorry, I've woken up the adults." "Sometimes when I think about things, I will unconsciously bring out some small actions, it doesn't matter when I stay alone, I have a boss, that's really bad.

Only...... It's embarrassing.

Pei Jingning lowered his eyes.

Yeats cleared his throat almost inaudibly, and couldn't help but look over again.

He sat against the wall of the compartment, his legs folded casually, his slender knuckles resting on the high-quality leg robe, gently tapping the leg surface.

From Yeats's point of view, I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were long and dense, casting a faint shadow under his eyelids, his long eyebrows were like swords, his lips were light and thin, and his side face looked quiet and gentle.

People, sure enough, can't be close together.

Suddenly, Pei Jingning raised his eyes.

Yeats panicked and withdrew his gaze.

The corners of Pei Jingning's mouth curled, and just wanted to talk about the case in the east of the city, when the carriage was rolling and something, it suddenly bumped, Yeats was hit by inertia, and the whole person was thrown behind the carriage.

Boom!

A muffled snort!

The coachman hastened to confess, "Big ...... Person...... I didn't avoid the rocks in the middle of the road, the small ones..."

"Shut up." A short snort.

Bai Lang and the others all heard the unpleasant voice of the master, and reached out to open the arrogant curtain to serve the master's situation as usual.

"Don't move."

The hand stretched out to the arrogant curtain stopped, and Bai Lang winked at the other guard, Mo Song: Master, what's the matter?

In the carriage, Ye someone, who was thrown to the back of the carriage, was lying on the big guy's lap, this is not the point, the point is that after the seventeen-year-old girl came to the capital, the food was very good in all aspects, and the place where the delayed development was growing violently, although there was a wrap, but with such close contact, Yeats did not dare to guarantee that the guy opposite had found out.

She hurriedly retreated to the door of the carriage with her sore stomach, "Yes...... I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to......"

Pei Jingning knew that Yeats's stomach hit his calf, and it was estimated that he couldn't hit it clearly, and his forehead was sweating.

"Blaze ......"

At this time, the white guards dared to lift the arrogant curtain, and the "adult ......" found that Ye Pingshi was holding his stomach.

"Go to the Southside ......"

Ye has another hospital in Nancheng, and the most important thing is that there are people from the Tai Hospital living next door to the other hospital, and this is ......

"The case in the east of the city ......"

"It's getting dark, check what, let people block the scene, and go again tomorrow."

"Yes, sir." Whatever the master says, it's what it is.

Yeats hurriedly stopped, "My lord, it's good to slow down, just slow down." Saying this, she found that not only did her stomach not ease, but also showed signs of increasing pain.

Wouldn't it be so unfortunate that it hit the internal organs?