Yan Chengzuo went up to the second floor and stood behind Yeats, he put on his gloves and waited for her, but when his gloves, foot covers, and apron were all on, she still didn't move.

"Ye Pingshi?"

Until now, Yeats has not stepped into the room, and has been standing in the doorway to look at the interior of the room, from the cluttered furniture to the messy bed.

"Lord Yan, do you think anything is strange?"

Yan Yanzuo: ......

He was good at autopsies, and he shook his head because he didn't understand the traces of the crime scene.

Yeats stretched out his hand, and Xiao Quanzi immediately handed over gloves, foot covers, a magnifying glass, and forensic tweezers.

She handed the magnifying glass to Yan Yanzuo: "My lord, take a closer look at the ground." ”

Yan took the magnifying glass in confusion, and said in his heart, isn't it your strength to be able to measure the scene? Although he had doubts, he still squatted down and shone through with a magnifying glass.

Within two steps, he immediately understood why Yeats had not entered the room, "There was not a single footprint." ”

Yeats nodded.

Yan Yanzuo got up, "The murderer cleaned the scene before leaving. ”

Yeats pursed his lips slightly, looking at the deceased on the bed, Yang Die'er, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, he did not have a stress reaction to the pain of being stabbed in the heart.

On the fourth floor, Yeats had been standing at the door and had not entered the room, and it was rumored, "Childe, the surname Ye has already seen that the scene has been cleaned." ”

Several people glanced at each other, and one of them snorted in a royal blue robe, "As expected." ”

The corners of the young man's mouth were not hooked, "It's not a one-time deal, this is her level." ”

The man in white half-squinted, hid behind the pillars, and kept looking at the door of the second floor, "Now I'm in." ”

The two probes who spoke just now looked down, and sure enough, they entered, and the young man in black asked, "When do you say that this case surnamed Ye will be solved?" ”

The man in white turned around and smiled mysteriously, "It seems that someone wants Yeats to solve the case now." ”

"Then we'll see if she has the ability."

The man in white looked at him deeply and turned his head to look downstairs.

Yeats and Yan Chengzuo entered the room, and the two came to the deceased's side for the first time, and Yan Chengzuo first tested the deceased's nails, lips and tongue, "There are no signs of poisoning." ”

He continued: "There was no injury to her head or stomach, but it was a knife in her heart that killed her. He reached for the knife and was stopped by Yeats.

Yan Yanzuo thought she was going to take a magnifying glass to look at her fingerprints, but she turned around the knife in her heart several times, and didn't stop until half an hour later, picked up the magnifying glass and looked at it again, and after another quarter of an hour, she handed the magnifying glass to Yan Yanzuo.

"My lord, what is so special about this knife in your heart?"

"Ye Pingshi wants to find clues to the murderer through a knife?" Yan Yanzuo understands it this way.

Yeats waved his hand, "No, my lord, I don't want you to look at the knife itself, but at the strength of the knife, and the angle and depth of the knife falling on the heart......"

Yan Yan made a pause, picked up a magnifying glass and examined it carefully, "The heart was stabbed ......"

Yan Yanzuo was just about to say the results of the examination, but was interrupted by Yeats, "My lord, after reading it, you can write this corpse by yourself." ”

"......" Yan Yanzuo raised his eyes, very puzzled, at any crime scene, he said, the apprentice remembers the corpse, is there anything wrong?

Yeats glanced towards the door.

Yan Yanzuo followed and looked at the door, the door of the private room was blocked by onlookers, if it weren't for Teng Chong and Zhang Jin who were blocked by them, it was estimated that they would have come over to see them for an autopsy.

Ye Zhi saw that Yan Yanzuo didn't understand the meaning, and whispered softly, "In the past, it was the common people who were watching, and no matter how they discussed, they couldn't affect the Dali Temple's case." ”

But these guys are different, if the murderer is among them, once they understand how they solve the case, they may intervene in the Dali Temple to handle the case, and maybe erase the evidence before they find clues.

Yan Yanzuo finally understood: "Okay." ”

He no longer spoke, but stretched out his hand to show Yeats, agree, Yeats nodded, disagree, Yeats shook his head.

The two of them seemed to be performing a pantomime, making the onlookers stretch their heads out anxiously: "Hey, surnamed Ye, who killed Yang Die'er, why are you doing nothing?" ”

Zhao Bai has been standing on Yeats's side to watch how she is looking for evidence, how to find clues to the murderer through small evidence, but at this moment, she and Yan Yanzuo are not talking.

Yan Yanzuo didn't understand, he instantly understood, he didn't expect Yeats to be so careful, no, it should be said that he was so transparent, every time he worked with her, there were always surprises, and there were too many accidents with him.

The more I spend time with her, the more I feel that she is so different and fascinating.

Just when Yeats and Yan Yan finished inspecting the scene, Pei Shaoqing arrived.

Seeing Pei Shaoqing coming, Teng Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward, "My lord, I checked with Zhang Jin and asked, but the people from Tianxianglou did not cooperate." ”

The old bustard 'ouch', and hurriedly stepped forward, "Teng Zhutou, don't wronged the good people, okay, why didn't the old body cooperate, didn't I say that Tianxiang Lou was open (10 o'clock in the morning), and when it arrived, there was a special person in the building - Hua Gu, to knock on the girls' room, the girls would open the door to do business, and after knocking on the door, all the rooms were opened, but Die'er's room was not opened, and Hua Gu turned to the door of Die'er's room and continued to knock on the door, who knew that there were many knocks, but no one opened it.

Hua Gu felt that something was wrong, so she asked people to push the door open, and she thought, Die'er...... My butterfly died on the bedside pedal. ”

The old bustard wiped his eyes without tears, and wailed dryly: "My lord, you have to make decisions for the old body...... My butterfly died so miserably......"

Yeats walked to the door and saluted, "My lord—"

"How's it going inside?"

Yeats said: "The murderer has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, without any fingerprint footprints, it is the knife in the heart, or the fruit knife in the girl's room." ”

"What is the possible scope of the murderer?"

Yeats glanced at the group of onlookers, "It may be a prostitute...... It could also be a maid's servant...... Or maybe it's a competitor......"

Teng Chong said angrily, "My lord, the lower officials investigated the prostitutes, but the mother of the Tianhua Building refused to say who the guests received by Die'er last night were. ”

Pei Jingning looked at the old bustard's eyes with a slight beam, majestic and majestic.

The old bustard relied on the identity of the owner, although he was timid, he still raised his chin strongly, "Master Pei, you are also a distinguished guest who has entered the building, and you know all the rules inside, it's not that the old body doesn't cooperate, it's actually that the identity of the guest is inconvenient to reveal." ”

Guests in the building? Yeats's eyebrows raised when he listened, Master Pei still has this hobby?

The boy at the door still coaxed, "Yes...... Yes...... We are all people with identities, how can we casually let you find out. ”

Yeats:......

(End of chapter)