Chapter 125 11 dead

Wang Changhe took people back to the room after eating.

Fengqing returned to the room and sat down on the chair, and said in a somewhat unfriendly voice, "Uncle Wang, why are you stopping me?"

Wang Changhe patted Feng Qing on the shoulder and said, "Why are you in a hurry, we are on his territory now, and there will be opportunities to deal with him in the future, you forgot... huh?"

Fengqing suddenly remembered what he was here for, "I understand, the money matter is important, I won't miss it."

Wang Changhe nodded with a smile, pointed to the tea on the side and asked them to sit down, "Drink water, the haze probably won't last long this time, it should be on a larger scale this time, and we should do it when it's over." alive."

"Get up, it's time to work."

Under the night, everyone fell asleep, and there was silence in the Black Wind Inn.

In a certain room, someone yelled softly, and the person next to him also turned over.

Both of them were wearing night clothes, which blended well with the night here.

……

"Old Liu, what are you doing today? Why haven't you cooked the meal yet?" the proprietress complained.

"I'm starving to death, isn't old Liu very diligent in his daily life?" A clerk murmured.

"Could something have happened, Lao Liu has worked here for so many years, this is the first time." The proprietress rubbed her stomach and said suddenly.

The other guys next to me suddenly looked stunned, "It's true, don't tell me something happened, let's go and take a look."

Several people surrounded the proprietress and went to the door of Chef Liu's room.

"Knock, click, click" a series of knocks on the door sounded.

"There's no response in the room."

"Old Liu, are you awake?"

"Get up quickly."

"Put on your clothes, or if you go in and see something you shouldn't see, I won't let her go." The proprietress yelled.

There was still no sound inside.

"No! Something happened!"

"The old king knocked on the door!"

The noise here has long attracted the attention of Lin Xuan and Lin Jinyu.

The two groups of people met at the top of the stairs, glanced at each other, and ran together to where the guys lived downstairs.

A group of people below were knocking on the door, and the proprietress stood aside directing them. Several people huddled together and rushed towards the fragile door panel.

With a bang, the door was knocked open.

A few people were about to go in, when Wang Chang and them also turned around.

"What! What happened?"

The landlady didn't say anything, she just glanced at them and led them in.

As soon as the person entered, there was a sound.

"Old Liu! What's wrong with you?"

Lin Xuan paused in his heart, something went wrong.

Lin Xuan was young and was left outside by Lin Jinyu, while the others went to Lao Liu's house.

The proprietress' hand in the room slowly reached for Chef Liu's nose, and then retracted tremblingly.

"Old Liu...Old Liu is out of breath."

Lin Jinyu and Lin Da who were behind looked at each other, and there was a meaning in their eyes, "Here we come!"

But at this time, the proprietress seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned around, looking at Wang Chang and the others over there.

"It's you, it must be you who killed Liu Dali, and Dali has only had conflicts with you recently." While talking, he rushed to grab Feng Qing's collar, "It must be you, right!"

Feng Qing was staggered by her, and could only argue weakly, "We all slept yesterday, how could we come out to harm others, you...don't spitting blood at others."

How could the proprietress listen to him? At this moment, all the guys in the inn were also glaring at them, as if they were about to pounce on something wrong.

And Lin Xuan also sneaked in at this time.

Lin Jinyu and the others were carefully examining the corpse, so Lin Xuan slipped aside to take a peek.

"Is there any poisoning?"

Lin Da flipped Chef Liu's tongue and eyes, and said, "No poison."

"Let's find out if there are any fatal injuries."

A few people kept checking there, and the voice behind them gradually lowered.

"There are no scars on the body."

"No fatal injuries!"

Lin Jinyu wondered if it was a natural death?
Several people watched them from a distance.

"You..." The proprietress's voice was a little startled.

Lin Jinyu turned her head and said to her, "We are policemen from the imperial court, so we won't ignore this matter if it happens."

In addition to them, several individual travelers also followed.

It's just that after a few people came down, they covered their faces with fear on their faces.

Lin Xuan didn't find anyone suspicious for a moment, so he followed Lin Da and the others to observe the corpse wholeheartedly.

As soon as Lin Jinyu turned her head, she saw a small head following them curiously.

... "Why did you come in, you shouldn't look here, go back quickly."

Lin Xuan: ...I'm not curious! !

"Uncle..." Lin Xuan tugged Lin Jinyu's sleeve lightly, "I see something wrong."

Lin Jinyu paused, "You, a child, can see anything, go back quickly!"

Knowing that Lin Jinyu wanted to protect herself, and thought that Lin Xuan was too young, she was afraid that she would have some psychological shadow, but Lin Xuan was still a little bored in his heart, children really have no human rights.

No wonder Conan used that method to tell the truth through Moori Kogoro's mouth.

If he really came in person, maybe no one would believe it.

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not give up, and whispered in Lin Jinyu's ear, "I saw it. There is a needle in his hair. Ask someone to look for it carefully."

Lin Jinyu paused, and looked at Lin Xuan with some doubts in his eyes.

Lin Xuan nodded lightly, and then he turned around and carefully examined the head of the corpse.

Sure enough, in less than a stick of incense, a silver needle was found from the top of the head.

He greeted the people who were checking other places, "Come here, find the fatal injury, it's on the head."

Lin Da still muttered, "I haven't been hit on the head before."

Several people stepped forward to take a look, and one of them named Luo Hai, who was probably the only one with medical skills among them, said, "This needle is pierced through the Baihui point on the top of the head, the needle is eight inches long, it must be a fatal injury. Undoubtedly."

Only then did Lin Jinyu call the proprietress over to take a look.

"Eight-inch needles are rare. Even the best doctors in the world rarely use eight-inch needles." Lin Jinyu whispered while hugging Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan nodded, "Understood, there are two doctors from Immortal Valley, my wife and I, probably planning to arrange for us."

Sure enough, the topic of discussion over there began to become distorted, "I guess this kind of long needle is often used in Yixian Valley."

Someone else said, "I have never heard that it can kill people."

"That's right, my mother's back hurts this year, so I got two plasters from Yixian Valley, and it's fine. How can the people of Yixian Valley kill people?"

Lin Xuan laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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