Sure enough, when Ye Feng and the others came to Jingzhao Yin's Yamen the next day, there was a person who had been waiting for them for a long time.

The man had a long face, a hooked nose, and deep eye sockets. This somewhat gloomy face Ye Feng is very familiar with, he is the chief arrester of the criminal department who teamed up with Ye Feng to solve the case in the case of Tingtao Villa in Songshan, Chang Wuyi, one of the "double arrests in the world"!

Chang Wuyi stood on top of the yamen hall so casually, without wearing an official uniform or an entourage, just a person, looking like he was visiting a friend, looking at Ye Feng and them who came over very casually.

Ye Feng was a little settled in his heart, at least, he didn't seem to be here to arrest criminals.

Walking in front of him, Ye Feng hugged his fist at Chang Wuyi: "Why is Lord Chief Catcher here?"

Chang Wuyi looked at Ye Feng, as always, with a cold face and no smile, but there was a soft look in his eyes, and he asked after a while: "I haven't seen him for a year, but the poisonous wounds on Ye Gongzi's body are better?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised and a little moved in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Chang Wuyi, a person who seemed to be indifferent to everything on the outside, was still worried about the poison in him. He replied at the moment: "Miss Cheng has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and now there is no big problem." ”

Zhang Nian and Cheng Nian on the side really knew Chang Wuyi when they were listening to Tao Villa, and they nodded slightly at the moment to see it, but they didn't even look at Tie Ruthless next to him. Tie Ruthless also stood there with his hands behind his back, looking away, as if he didn't know Chang Wuyi in front of him at all.

Ye Feng smiled secretly in his heart, although the "Double Capture in the World" is famous in the world, but they have never interacted with each other, they are like strangers, he has heard of this rumor for a long time.

It is said that the iron is ruthless and the iron face is selfless, serving as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple for decades, regardless of official position or fame, he is even the head of the former criminal department, and he is famous for the "one sword to break the seven stars" fast sword Chang Mantian, but he did not expect that now he is as famous as Chang Mantian's son, and is used to compare, which is almost a humiliation for him.

Originally, these were just some rumors, and Ye Feng didn't believe it. However, judging from the attitude of the two people meeting today, perhaps these rumors are not groundless.

Chang Wuyi made a cold face and said to Ye Feng: "I won't go around in circles, this time I came here on the orders of Master Zheng Ci, the secretary of the Criminal Department, and I have a few questions that I hope Ye Gongzi can tell you the truth." ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and as expected, he asked, "But for Yang Wenchang and Lord Yang's case?"

Chang Wuyi said: "Not bad. After you visited Yang's Mansion yesterday, Lord Yang was found to have been killed at home, so I need to ask Ye Gongzi, what did you talk about with Lord Yang yesterday?"

Ye Feng said: "We just discussed some doubts about the case we investigated with Lord Yang. ”

Chang Wuyi asked, "What suspicions?"

At this time, Tie Wuru on the side snorted coldly: "Dali Temple is investigating and handling the case by holy order, of course, it is directly reported to the emperor, I'm afraid there is no need to explain to the Criminal Department, right?"

Chang Wuyi raised his head and glared at Tie Wuru angrily: "Now that a new murder case is involved, and the deceased is an official of the imperial court, can't you ask?"

Seeing that the two of them were tense, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Ye Feng hurriedly came out to play a round: "We naturally understand where Lord Chang's responsibilities are, but the suspicions in this case are very important, and it is really inconvenient to publicize them at this time, please believe that we are not the murderers of Lord Yang." ”

Chang Wuyi's face softened slightly: "If I hadn't known you in Songshan, I believe that you would never be a murderer, and I wouldn't have come here alone today." However, since according to the people of the Yang Mansion, you were the last outsiders to enter and leave the Yang Mansion yesterday, there are some things that you can't help but ask. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng's heart suddenly moved, and he said slowly: "Actually, in fact, we are not the last outsiders to enter the Yang Mansion. ”

Chang Wuyi was surprised: "Oh? So who is it?"

Ye Feng replied, "It's Shengbo." ”

Chang Wuyi asked, "Who is Shengbo?"

Ye Feng then told them how they met Sheng Bo after they went out, and Sheng Bo told them some doubts about Zhao Si's case, and finally saw Sheng Bo bring a few offspring to carry vegetables and fruits into Yang's mansion.

Chang Wuyi frowned: "So this Sheng Bo who sent vegetables and fruits not only pointed out the doubts in many of your cases during his conversation, but also brought people into the Yang Mansion after you, it seems that this Sheng Bo is not simple." ”

Ye Feng said: "Since he is responsible for transporting vegetables and fruits under Zhao Si, he has been in and out of the mansions of various dignitaries for a long time, so it must not be difficult to find out. As for whether he is related to the murderer, Master Lao Chang will find out carefully. ”

Chang Wuyi looked at Ye Feng's eyes for a while and didn't speak, as if he wanted to see the truth of Ye Feng's words. Finally, he nodded, "Okay, I trust you." I will immediately go to track down this Shengbo, but Lord Yang's death shows that the other party knows your whereabouts well, and you must be careful in your actions in the future. ”

Before Ye Feng could say thank you, Chang Wuyi had already turned around and walked out of the lobby, striding out.

Zhang Fatzi looked at his back and was a little stunned: "With just a few words from the fourth child, he can believe us?"

Tie Wuru snorted coldly: "We are ordered to investigate the case, even that old guy Zheng Ci can't help us, he only sent a Chang Wuyi to ask questions and go through the motions, of course he is willing to do a favor on this." Anyway, I have an official position, and all your family members are in the capital, are you still afraid that we won't be able to escape?"

Zhang Fatzi thought about it and nodded for a while.

Ye Feng looked at the back of Chang Wuyi striding away, and felt a surge of excitement in his heart, although this Chang Wuyi was called "Wuyi", cold and ruthless, but Ye Feng always felt that there was actually a warm blood in his heart.

He sighed and said slowly, "Now, it's time for us to go and examine Sun Dianchen's body. ”

Although Yang Wenchang is dead, it seems that he has made arrangements before his death, and a messenger from Jingzhao Yin Yamen led them to the door of the cellar where Sun Dianchen's body was parked.

Inspecting the corpse is naturally Cheng Nianzhen's forte, but as usual, she also needs an assistant, and her eyes are set on the fat man Zhang on the side.

Zhang Fatzi felt that his legs were weak, and asked in a trembling voice, "It's me again?"

Ye Feng looked at his desperate expression, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he stepped forward and said, "Why don't I accompany Miss Cheng to check it this time." ”

Zhang Fatzi seemed to see a life-saving straw, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good, the fourth child is thoughtful, and he will definitely be able to help." ”

Cheng Nianzhen looked at Ye Feng: "You?" She seemed to want to say something, but she stopped talking, nodded and turned around and went into the cellar, Ye Feng glanced at the fat man who was relieved, and also walked in.

It was dark and cold in the cellar, and it was already summer, so I didn't know how it could be so cold in the cellar. After lighting the candles, the two of them saw that the four walls of the cellar were filled with a lot of large ice cubes, and they thought that they were afraid that the corpses would rot, so they made this place into an ice cellar.

Cheng Nianzhen nodded and said, "It seems that this Lord Yang really has some skills and knows how to preserve the corpse for examination." ”

Sun Dianchen's body was placed on the wooden planks supported by several wooden benches in the middle of the cellar, although it was as cold as an ice cellar, but after all, after a long time, the corpse still emitted a strong smell.

Cheng Nianzhen saw Ye Feng frowning and covering his nose, shook his head and took out a piece of ginger from his arms, let him hold it in his mouth, put his tongue on the roof of his mouth, and handed him two balls of cloth wrapped in herbs to plug his nostrils.

Lifting the white cloth covering the corpse, below is the headless body of Sun Dianchen, from the corpse it seems that Sun Dianchen must have grown tall and burly during his lifetime, and his body was strong and healthy.

Cheng Nianzhen first picked up the bloody head on the side, carefully examined the broken wound on the neck of the corpse, nodded and said, "This head is indeed this corpse, it was cut off with a sharp blade." ”

Ye Feng stood aside and looked at Cheng Nianzhen, watching her fiddling with the corpse's head without being surprised, without a trace of fear and panic, he couldn't help but admire it secretly in his heart, no wonder Zhang Fatzi was so afraid of her, it seems that this woman is really extraordinary.

followed Cheng Nianzhen to grope and inspect the whole body of the corpse, there were no other wounds, no bruises, it seemed that the fatal thing was the knife that cut off the head.

However, when she checked the corpse's hands, she couldn't help but let out a surprised "huh", Ye Feng leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Nianzhen thought for a while and asked, "Since this Sun Dianchen is a military general, he must practice martial arts diligently, right?"

Ye Feng nodded and said, "This is natural, I heard that this Sun Dianchen is good at using a wind splashing knife, and his knife skills are really good." ”

Cheng Nianzhen shook his head: "It stands to reason that a person who practices knives all year round must have calluses on his palms over time, but this person does not." ”

Ye Feng took a closer look, and sure enough, it was so. He said with some doubts: "Maybe he has been in a high position in the past few years, and he has abandoned the practice of sword skills, so this is why he is like this." ”

Cheng Nianzhen snorted: "How can it disappear for no reason if it has been calloused for many years?"

She grabbed the corpse's left hand: "And here, there are some slight cuts on the fingers of his left hand, and the tip of his middle finger has been cut off a small piece, and a piece is missing." There are also a lot of small circular burn scars on the backs of the hands and arms, but they all look old. ”

Ye Feng frowned as he looked at it: "Why is this?"

Cheng Nianzhen still shook his head: "I don't know about this, I just need to check, as for the cause of the injury, it is up to you to investigate." ”

After saying that, she opened a bag she had brought with her, and opened a wooden box inside, in which were neatly placed all kinds of bladed daggers of different shapes, as well as small axes.

Ye Feng looked strange and asked, "What are you going to do here?"

Cheng Nianzhen didn't raise his head: "Of course it's to dissect the corpse and see what is in his stomach?"

Ye Feng was taken aback: "You, are you going to disembowel him?"

Cheng Nianzhen said coldly: "What do you think? How else do you know if there is poison in what he eats?"

After saying that, she picked up a small scimitar from a pile of knives and aimed it at the corpse's stomach.

Ye Feng was stunned as he looked at the cold light flashing on the blade of the scimitar, and suddenly felt as if his stomach was being grabbed by a hand, and bursts of sour water rushed straight to his throat.

Cheng Nianzhen looked at him and sneered, and with a knife down, the stomach of the corpse opened a big gap, and the black and turbid corpse water suddenly gushed out.

Ye Feng only felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, as soon as he turned around and rushed out of the cellar door, he bowed to the corner of the wall, and when he opened his mouth, the contents of his stomach sprayed out like an arrow, spraying all over the ground.