"Boom!"

The young man of Yangzhou Mansion caught Li Si and spit out a mouthful of thick and accurate phlegm, and went towards the deceased who was lying on Yun Lian's body, looking particularly rude in this elegantly furnished room with a bit of an official atmosphere.

Li Si continued to scold: "You kid is going to die!"

While muttering, he was about to move to remove the deceased from Yun Lian's body.

The older old Wang Tou on the side hurriedly shouted: "Li Si, what are you doing! ”

A few young catchers next to him grinned and said, "He wants to pull the dead ghost away and lie on his stomach." Li Si, are we right? Hahaha. ”

"Phew!" Li Si hung up a pair of triangular eyes, looked at the few colleagues who laughed at him with disdain, and scolded: "Rabbit cubs, the peony flower is also a ghost, if it weren't for my Li Laosi to take the lead, I'm afraid you would have gone up early!"

Turning to look at Yun Lian, whose face was still ruddy, as if she had fallen asleep, she raised her sleeves full of salivation and wiped her saliva and said, "Tut-tut-tut. It's a shame, such a beautiful beauty. ”

When the old king heard this, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but shake his head and think that these young people in the yamen were really becoming more and more disagreeable now.

It turns out that this Yunlian is the Oiran of Fengyi Building, and Fengyi Building is the top green building in Yangzhou City, and Yunlian girl is famous in Yangzhou.

What's even more puzzling is that Yunlian has always insisted that she doesn't sell her body, and how many conceited and merry sons and the big high-rollers who spend a lot of money want to kiss Fang Ze but can't.

This class of people who mix in the market all day long is naturally familiar with the name of the flower, how can the dice cup ring every day, the sun and the moon in the pot are long, and the pockets are shriveled like the old lady's footcloth, and you can take a look at the pretty appearance of the Yunlian girl and sleep for half a month with her eyes open.

The old bustard in Fengyi Building here is crying out to the sky and the ground: "God, Yunlian, why are you so thin, thanks to my hard work for six or seven years, I can finally come out to support the stage, how can I say that it will be gone...... Seeing that next month is the Oiran Conference, how can I give birth to my mother......"

Xiao Cui shrank behind the old bustard and twitched, her body still shaking.

Lao Wangtou can be regarded as an old Jianghu in the area of Yangzhou Mansion, and he has seen many murder scenes, but like today, it seems that there is no blood, but there are strange murder scenes everywhere, which is only seen in his life.

In addition, the old bustard was crying like this, and he was really upset when he heard it, and his brows were almost twisted into a twist, and he was a little angry and asked a little catcher with thick eyebrows and big eyes next to him: "Little Liuzi, who are you going to notify the leader, why haven't you come yet?"

Xiao Liuzi hurriedly said: "It's a fast-legged Zhang Mazi, it should be here at this time." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of the stairs.

A big man walked upstairs unhurriedly, his golden face was not angry and arrogant, and he said in a calm voice with a mouth: "Lao Wang, I haven't seen you so calm on weekdays, but the case is a bit tricky?"

When the old king saw the big man, he immediately stretched his brows and smiled.

Li Si and the frolicking catchers also hurriedly packed up their wreckage and put on a serious appearance.

The old bustard, who was crying endlessly just now, didn't know if it was taken by the majesty of the big man, and suddenly turned into a low sob.

Hearing Dahan's question, the old king hurriedly replied: "Master Bei, today's case is indeed a bit unusual, but if you want me to tell me what is unusual, I can't say much." ”

The big man was a little curious: "Oh, with your old king's decades of experience, I can't say anything, it seems that I really have to make a contribution today." ”

The old king said: "Master Bei, come and see." ”

"The murder cases I have done over the years have usually been bloodstained and messy, but now there is no blood in this room, no damage to the objects, and the sufferer is neatly dressed. It's weird, unless ......"

Dahan asked, "Unless what?"

Lao Wang said: "Unless this is not the first scene." ”

The big man snorted, a thoughtful expression on his face.

The old king continued: "However, you all come and see. ”

The old king walked to the door, picked up the lock that had just been split, and said, "I used a heavy knife to split this lock from the outside of the door when I came, and the fracture was neat, and there was no other damage. Look at it again. ”

After speaking, Lao Wang led everyone to the window, pulled out the latch and pushed open the window, pointed to the canal and said: "This building is built near the water, and the window is at least two zhang away from the water. Therefore, if you want to send two dead people into the room, lock the doors and windows from the inside, and then leave calmly, I am afraid that no one can do it yet. ”

Li Si on the side listened attentively, followed the analysis of the old king, and said with words in his mouth: "Could it be... Is there a ghost?"

When the old bustard who was slumped on the ground heard that there was a ghost, he screamed in fright: "Ghost. . . Don't hurt me, don't hurt me. ”

The big man's face froze, and he said to Li Si: "Don't talk nonsense, how can people in our public family believe in these strange forces." ”

Then he turned his head to Lao Bustard and Xiao Cui and said gently: "Don't be afraid, with me, the ghosts and gods don't dare to deceive themselves." ”

After a pause, Dahan leaned behind him slightly and said, "Song Yanzuo, please also check the cause of the death of the bitter lord a priori." ”

At this time, everyone noticed that the big man was followed by a thin middle-aged man.

It is rumored that he is a master of the master, and in recent years, he has handled a lot of cases of flaw detection and autopsy, and he is also well-known in this industry.

Song Qizuo listened to the big man's words, nodded, his eyes flashed, he took clean water to wash his hands, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, so he stepped forward to start the autopsy.

I saw that although the other person was thin, his arm strength was not small, and he didn't ask for a quick helper, so he turned over the deceased man who was lying on the body of Yunlian girl.

Seeing that the deceased was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a white face and a slight beard, just like Miss Yunlian, although he had been dead for a long time, he still had a ruddy complexion, his eyebrows were like life, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth that made people feel a chill down his spine.

Song Cheng made a "huh", and then went to explore the veins, and took out the silver needles and magic knives he carried with him one by one, and checked the corpse up and down.

After that, the body of Miss Yunlian was also carefully examined, and her face gradually became solemn.

Seeing this, the big man hurriedly asked, "But what kind of poisonous poison did you die of?"

Song Qizuo shook his head and said, "No, I probed it with a silver needle just now, and there was no sign of poisoning." ”

The big man exclaimed: "It's not poisoning, then why did he die so strangely, and he couldn't see any external injuries?"

Song Cheng said: "Yes, this is exactly the strange place, so just now I used a magic knife to cut open the ulnar veins of the bitter master's wrist to check, and found that the blood of the two of them had all coagulated. ”

"According to medical theory, the deceased died last night, and the longest time has been six or seven hours, and the blood flow in the ulnar vein is so fast that there is no reason for it to coagulate in such a short time. ”

"Coupled with the ruddy complexions of these two deceased, so based on years of experience, Master Bei, allow me to speculate. ”

Dahan nodded and motioned for Song Qizuo to continue.

Song Qizuo swallowed his saliva and continued: "When I was studying medicine, I heard my teacher tell me that there is a kind of kung fu in the rivers and lakes, which can make the blood of the whole body coagulate when hurting people, so that the injured person is like being frozen. ”

"But I have never seen it with my own eyes since I started in the industry, and when I see it here today, it is the same as what my teacher said. ”

"If I expected it to be correct, I should have been injured by this kind of kung fu, which is why the body has remained alive for so long. ”

"And I have just carefully examined the palms and soles of the hands and feet of the Suffering Lord, they are all delicate skin and flesh, and obviously there is no martial arts, and there is no shortage of silver taels and valuables on the body, so it can be seen that the person who hurts people is not for money, and this heavy hand is a bit of a warning and provocation. ”

The big man was shocked when he heard this.

The old king's eyes were even more open when they heard it, and they couldn't close it for a long time, surprised that there were such murderous and domineering martial arts in this world, and they unconsciously tightened their clothes, as if the cold air that made people's blood coagulate was about to break through the body.

In just a moment, the big man regained his usual calm and composure, and asked Song Chengzuo: "Song Chengzuo, do you know who in the rivers and lakes can do this kind of kung fu?"

Song Qizuo shook his head and said, "Alas. . . It is rumored that this kind of kung fu has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and it is unknown who will do this kind of kung fu. ”

Dahan continued to ask, "How sure are you of this speculation?"

Song Qizuo hesitated for a moment and said, "Eighty." ”

The big man nodded slightly, turned to the crowd and said, "Okay, then let's follow this clue first." You wait until the inquest is complete, and then go and find out who else can do this kind of work. ”

Then he asked the old king, "Has this man's identity been clarified?"

The old king said with a bitter face: "Not yet, Beiye, the deceased is face down, and we didn't dare to move the body without permission before you came, so we haven't had time to confirm the identity yet." ”

Dahan said: "Don't worry, now we have to find out the identity of the deceased first." Who first discovered this murder?"

Xiao Cui, who was still shaking with the old bustard, said, "Oh, it's this little girl, named Xiao Cui, who is the maid of Miss Yunlian." ”

The big man walked slowly to Xiao Cui, slowly squatted down, gently stroked Xiao Cui's head that was still trembling with his hand, and deliberately reduced the majesty in his usual words and said, "Xiao Cui, do you want to see if you recognize this man?"

When Xiao Cui heard that she was going to fight with the dead body, her body shrunk into a ball, and her upper and lower teeth couldn't help but squeak and fight, and finally squeezed out four words from her mouth: "My lord, I'm afraid!"

The big man looked at Xiao Cui's frightened little face, and felt a little unbearable.

But thinking of solving the case as soon as possible and giving the lord justice, he could only harden his heart and say: "With me, don't be afraid! Your girl's death is unknown, and now the identity of this man is an important clue, don't you want to find out the murderer as soon as possible to avenge her?"

Xiao Cui remembered that Miss Yunlian was kind to her on weekdays, and listened to Dahan's firm tone, and felt a little more stable in her heart, so she nodded hesitantly: "That... Then I'll try, you have to stay next to me all the time. ”

Dahan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will follow you for half a step." ”