Mu Yirong asked Hou Hu and Hou Monkey not to think nonsense, as long as they seriously investigate the case and do not let go of any clues, there will definitely be a day when the truth will be revealed.

Light will come!

It's just that when he said this, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was rare serious.

He has investigated many cases, but in this case, there are strange things everywhere, the case of Chunxiang and Xiao Liuzi seems to be artificially imitating monsters to kill people, but the methods are different, and no connection is found, which is so complicated that it is a headache.

Speaking of connectivity, Mu Yirong thought of Hu Wanguan saying that Liu Qingshan, the eldest son of Liu, was the benefactor of Huanxianglou Chunxiang, and it was likely that before Chunxiang died, the last person he saw was Liu Qingshan.

And Xiao Liuzi is a member of Liufu, so there may be something related to this.

Next, if you can't find any clues from the owner of Wanjin Casino, you have to dig deep into the line of Liu Qingshan.

The two brothers, Hou Hu and Hou Hou, took Mu Yirong as their heads, as long as Mu Yirong commanded, they could not care about the book of the Criminal Department, and still lifted the roof of the Liu Mansion.

Seocho also only obeys Mu Yirong's instructions to do things, she even dares to beat the prince, what is a criminal department book. Anyway, in her eyes, there is no such thing as imperial power at all.

Mu Yirong and Hou Hu and Hou Hou Monkey were worried about the investigation of the case.

And Seocho because of the idle walk in the open world, absorbing the aura, although the sky is gloomy, the birdsong is low, but still feel refreshed and happy.

Approaching the Jingzhao Mansion Office, Mu Yirong frowned lightly and asked Hou Hu and Hou Monkey, do you think Buzheng Street feels weird today?

The Dali Temple in the imperial city is close to the Shunyi Gate, and out of the city gate, it is the Buzheng Street that runs north-south outside.

When Mu Yirong and the others went out of the imperial city, they often walked on this street, and the Hou Hu and Hou Monkey brothers both shook their heads, indicating that they did not see anything abnormal.

Hou Monkey saw Mu Yirong twisting his eyebrows, and said, If you feel that something is wrong, do you want to go back and start all over again?

Mu Yirong shook his head, it was important to do business, and he took the lead in stepping into the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion.

The yamen of Jingzhao Mansion was wide open, and the gatekeeper who was supposed to guard the door was standing inside the door, stretching his neck to look into the courtyard.

As soon as Mu Yirong and a few people stepped into the door, a group of people rushed over outside the door, shouting, "Dead people, dead people, look at the excitement!"

When the people in the courtyard heard the noise, they all turned back impatiently, and when Yin Peiyuan of Jingzhao Mansion saw Mu Yirong and his party of four, he immediately smiled, "Why is the virtuous nephew here?"

Mu Yirong hugged his fists and bowed, saying that he had official business, let's take a look at the Wanjin gambling house guy he caught last time, can he make any useful confessions?

When Pei Yuan heard this, he hurriedly ordered Si Lu to join the army and record the trial file of the gang of road bandits in the Wanjin Gambling House.

When Si Lu joined the army and was ordered to get the file, Mu Yirong nodded at the people around the center of the compound and asked Pei Yuan what happened?

Pei Yuan showed bitterness on his face, and led Mu Yirong and the four of them forward, and saw that the servant of the Jingzhao Mansion was conducting an autopsy.

Mu Yirong couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and asked why he would conduct an autopsy in the compound of the government office?

Pei Yuan smiled bitterly, there was a pillar broken in the autopsy room of Daojing Zhao Mansion, and the workers were repairing it, so they could only change places to examine the corpse.

Recently, there was no sunny day, the house was dark, and the candle flame was unknown, so the body was moved to the courtyard for examination.

Mu Yirong nodded, took two steps forward, and the people around him immediately gave him a place.

Mu Yirong is a waiter in Dali Temple, a well-known young talent in the capital, and a famous detective who has solved many famous cases, and many people who are good believers opened their mouths to Mu Yirong and asked him what he thinks of this corpse?

Lying on the rectangular wooden frame was a boy, who had been stripped naked, and he was not in a single position.

His face was white and beardless, and he looked to be in his mid-to-late twenties, his eyes were closed, and his face was painful.

There was no injury to the front of his neck, and there was a large hole in the heart of the lower chest, and there was a large amount of blood in his chest and abdomen, which was splashing and flowing.

After taking a deep look at the fatal wound on the deceased's chest, Mu Yirong looked at Seocho, "This is again"

Seocho looked at the wound on the deceased's chest, which was not caused by a sharp object, and shook his head, "It's not a fake injury. ”

The wound on the male deceased's heart is very similar to the wound on Huan Xiang Lou Chunxiang's abdomen, but Seocho said that it was not a fake injury, so it didn't mean that it was really a monster!

Mu Yirong hurriedly took another step forward, reaching out to touch the wound of the corpse, but he was beaten by Jingzhao Mansion, and the gray-bearded Uncle Qiu grabbed his wrist, "Mu Shilang, this is the old man's job, don't you rob the old man's job!"

As soon as Uncle Qiu said this, he saw the female pavilion chief who was following Mu Yirong, reaching out and tilting her head to the side.

"What are you doing?"

Uncle Cho held a stick-like ruler used to probe the depth of the wound, and pumped at Seocho's hand to turn the corpse's head, but it was a beat slower and was dodged by Seocho.

He had no choice but to scold the pavilion chief of Dali Temple for not understanding the rules and turning over the corpse casually without permission.

At the beginning, many officials of Dali Temple noticed that Ruicao was handsome, but the female pavilion chief of Dali Temple had a cold face. They all looked her up and down curiously, but they saw her suddenly stretching out her hand expressionlessly, tilting the head of the corpse to the side, and couldn't help but be amazed, sure enough, the woman who can be an errand in Dali Temple is not simple.

Seocho didn't seem to hear Uncle Choo's lion roar, stretched out his white jade-like hand, and pointed to a cherry-sized red mark on the side of the corpse's neck, "This is not a sharp weapon wound, nor is it a bite mark of poisonous snakes and other poisons, nor does it look like a pinch mark, what kind of mark is this?"

Uncle Qiu was so angry that his beard flew up, and he said in his heart that this girl's mouth was right, but in the end, she was stunned, and she couldn't even see the kiss marks.

But then he thought about it, this girl is the daughter of a good family, so naturally he doesn't know what a kiss mark is.

It's just that this girl is obviously a daughter, but she ran to Dali Temple on an errand, facing a naked male corpse, not only did not avoid suspicion, but also looked at it with full attention, and asked shamelessly, which made him think of the rumors he heard this morning from the West Market, and he knew it in his heart.

The one in front of him should be the one who shouted to eat people at every turn, and his light work was like a bird flying, the aunt and grandmother of Dali Temple who were not easy to mess with, and the head of the Ruicao Female Pavilion.

"It's a kiss mark. ”

Uncle Qiu told him the truth, but Seocho was puzzled, and there was a person who had such a good thing, so he "chirped" on the back of his hand, and kissed loudly, "That's how he kissed." ”

There are even those who like to joke, and immediately retorted with a smile, "Where can you kiss kiss marks like this, you have to bring passion." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath on the back of his hand and showed Seocho the crimson kiss marks that appeared on it.

Seocho nodded clearly, "It turns out that the murderer is a woman." ”

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