Detective Case of Black Belly

The two adults were kicked up and down by a group of children, and they made people laugh out loud when they said it.

"Why did you speak coldly to the stamens when you were in Wang's house, but what did you find?" Fu Qing opened her index finger and twisted a dead leaf that had just been taken off Wu Yuyan's shoulder.

"There is a bronze mirror in his uncle's room. It's the best kind. When it's used to illuminate people, it won't be as blurry as a poor-quality bronze mirror."

"so what?"

"A man has never used such a good mirror."

"What? Men are not allowed to love beauty?"

"The bronze mirror shelf and the dressing table belong to Yao Ji."

"So?" Fu Qing opened his face in confusion.

"Go to Yaoji and ask about it."

Now that Wu Yuyan said that, Fu Qingkai didn't ask any more questions, and the two walked towards Yao Ji in unison.

Boss Yao saw Wu Yuyan and Fu Qingkai marching side by side from a long distance, and he murmured in his heart, 'Could it be that the dividends are too small. ' He put the ledger on the counter, leaned over to greet him with a smile.

"Boss Yao." Wu Yuyan didn't want to exchange too many pleasantries, but just went straight to the point.But Boss Yao started rambling on.

"Boss Yao, Boss Yao." Fu Qing made several stop gestures again and again, "Don't worry, I don't have any objections to the contents of that contract, but the chief martial officer has some questions for you."

Wu Yuyan drank two cups of tea at the side before it was his turn to speak.

"Boss Yao, do you have a record for every item you sell here?"

"Yes." Boss Yao nodded.

"Can I take a look?"

"My records here are cumbersome. What are you looking for, Chief Wu, can you tell the villain the specific information?"

"Wang Dali's wife ordered a mirror frame and a dressing table from you. You have an impression." Since he said so, Wu Yuyan simply said it.

Boss Yao was getting old and had a bad memory, so he beckoned the apprentices from the shop.The apprentice's name was Yao An, and he was a distant relative of Boss Yao. He was dark and thin, but he had a clever look. He smiled and showed his white teeth. He looked like a nice young man.

Yao An's eyes were blank for a while, and after recalling for a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Yes."

"When was it decided?" Wu Yuyan asked hastily.

"What she wants are all good ones. The construction period is long. The order was made three months ago, and the frame was delivered a few days ago. The dressing table was picked up by her husband pushing a cart today."

"Her room is dark and small, and there is no room for these two big pieces of furniture. Why did she settle down so early? Could it be that she knew that her brother-in-law must be doomed, or even if there was no such thing as Cangchun Pavilion hurting Wang Xiaosheng Son. She doesn't mind doing it herself, anyway, Wang Xiaosheng is doomed, right?" When the two of them returned the same way, Wu Yuyan explained in detail.

Fu Qingkai had already sensed Wu Yuyan's doubts when Yao An said it was time, and it became clearer after he explained it in detail.

When the two returned to the yamen, Wu Yuyan asked someone to bring Huarui and her husband over.

"Wait." Fu Qing stopped, "This case is still suspicious, how can the vitriol oil and the stamen be connected? It's a bit strange that the vitriol oil appeared in such a murder case, it would be appropriate to replace it with arsenic , I can still find out which pharmacy sold it to her. Let’s check more carefully, so as not to make people innocent.” Fu Qingkai murmured, waved his hand, and Jiao San withdrew.

"Arsenic? My lord, is there another poisoning murder case?" Wang Yong walked over, he only heard a few words, and his head was at a loss.

"No." Fu Qingkai lay on the table tiredly, "Wang Yong, do you know anyone in Qinghe County who is practicing alchemy?"

"Huh? Refining what? Eggs?"

It seems that everyone is not familiar with these alchemy techniques, and only those who have money and leisure will spend that time pursuing immortality.

"Then Wang Dali's daughter-in-law, do you know what it is?" Fu Qingkai is now in a hurry to go to the doctor.

"Who?" Jiao San had a bewildered expression.

"Is it that little daughter-in-law surnamed Hua who looks delicate and tender?" Wang Yong said a little embarrassedly.

"Oh, Brother Wang, you seem to be very impressed!" Huang Xiliu just happened to appear again, and teased him strangely.

"Tsk! How did you talk!" Wang Yong pretended to be angry, but unfortunately he couldn't fool the brothers who hang out all day.

"What do you know about her?" Fu Qing asked.

Wang Yong hesitated for a moment, "I don't know if Master Fu thinks it's useful."

"Let's hear it." It's better than having no clue at all.

Wang Yong still hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qing asked.

"I'm afraid it will tarnish his reputation." From this, it can be seen that Wang Yong has a pure and kind disposition. In fact, they are all good-natured police officers. After all, Wu Yuyan personally selected them.

The room suddenly fell silent, Huang Xiliu went to the door and stuck his head out to have a look.

"Brother Wang, why don't you tell me, what if it's useful for the adults to solve the case? If it's useless, we promise to keep it in our stomachs and not say a word!" Huang Xiliu said, patting his chest.

Only then did Wang Yong say, "It was a long time ago, and I don't remember when, when I was patrolling the streets, I saw Wang Dali's daughter-in-law sneaking out from the side door of Cangchun Pavilion. How could a little daughter-in-law appear there?" ? I thought it was weird, so I remembered it now."

"That's not right, Brother Wang, isn't that the place where I patrol the streets? How did you patrol there?" Huang Xiliu asked puzzled.

Wang Yong rolled his big eyes at Huang Xiliu, "How many times have you begged me to help you replace shifts this year? Just pat your ass and forget about it?"

Huang Xiliu laughed dryly, "It's because I am forgetful, I invite you to drink tonight."

The policemen on the side immediately rushed forward, shouting, "I want it too, I want it too."

They were making noise over there, Fu Qingkai and Wu Yuyan didn't notice it when they entered the back room.

"What do you think?" I forgot to open the window to ventilate when I went out this morning, and there was a stuffy smell in the room.Wu Yuyan walked over and propped up the window.

"I'm not surprised at all. Do you still remember that Liu Xiniang was the one who made the compensation for Wang Dali's family? I thought it was a strange thing that Cangchun Pavilion was willing to lose money, but if Liu Xiniang knew Isn't it strange for Huarui to talk about it soon?" Fu Qingkai nodded while talking, thinking it made sense.

"If it's an old friend? Wouldn't it be more logical?" Wu Yuyan continued.

"Old friend? How did you know?" Fu Qingkai slumped limply on the recliner as soon as he entered the room, his body motionless, looking like a lazy little rabbit.The eyeballs turned back and forth following Wu Yuyan's walking figure.

"There is no real evidence, but when I first saw the stamen, I felt that she had some indescribable similarities with Liu Xiniang."

After being told by Wu Yuyan, Fu Qingkai also realized belatedly, "It is indeed a bit similar in taste, walking posture, tone of voice pauses when speaking, and..." The more Fu Qingkai said, the more she felt that the two of them alike.

Leng Buding was frightened by Wu Yuyan's sinister gaze, he raised his thin chest to meet the gaze, "What's the matter?"

"You observe meticulously." Wu Yuyan lifted Fu Qingkai from the reclining chair.

Fu Qingkai struggled a few times, but it was a pity that he was like a little rabbit that was only jumping in the mouth of a tiger and trying to escape.

"I didn't. Didn't you say it first? You're the one who complained first." Fu Qing argued unconvinced.

Wu Yuyan kept walking, Fu Qing saw him walking towards the bed, and hurriedly said: "The sky is bright!"

"It's just a matter of prostitution." Wu Yuyan said leisurely.

"No, what if someone finds us." Fu Qingkai was already pinned down on the bed, feeling anxious.

Fortunately, Wu Yuyan was never the kind of person who liked to tease him, but just kicked him a few times like a puppy.Fu Qingkai felt that the other was acting like a spoiled child, so she reached out and patted him on the back involuntarily.

The two of them are in the room, enjoying the tender time that no one disturbs during this busy day.

On the second day, Wu Yuyan broke the news to a gangster named Lang Qi on the street. He never let other police officers get involved in this matter, for fear that they would cross the line.

Wu Yuyan knew that Lang Qi had worked in Cangchun Pavilion for a few days before, but later because Lao Ai took the opportunity to take advantage of the girl and was lazy and slippery, he was kicked out.

But he still met a few people inside.Wu Yuyan intended to give him some benefits, telling him to pay attention to the relationship between Huarui and Liu Xiniang.

Lang Qi doesn't like to work for the yamen. His life principle is that he would rather offend the white way than the underworld.But Wu Yuyan was clutching a lot of all the big and small things he had committed before.

He only revealed a little bit of displeasure, Wu Yuyan stared at him with icy pupils, looked at him meaningfully for a while, and turned around neatly.He said as he walked, "It's your mother's birthday next month, let her come and spend time with you in the prison!"

Although Lang Qi is not a good person, but he only has such an old lady in the world, and he is the most filial.Hearing what Wu Yuyan said, he quickly said, "Your Excellency, stop, don't you just inquire about something! It's on me."

Wu Yuyan didn't look back, "I'll give you three days."

"Master! Three days?" Lang Qi wailed at Wu Yuyan's receding back, "Three days! Master!?"

He slandered again, "Why is there such a plague god. Forget it, let's take a step and see!" I can only think so.

Lang Qi walked out of the alley and spit on the ground, just in front of a steamed stuffed bun stall.They sell food, your mouthful of thick phlegm is really disgusting.A person who just wanted to buy buns turned around and left.

The stall owner gave him an annoyed look.

Lang Qi widened his yellowed and bloodshot eyeballs, "What are you looking at, look again! Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs!" What he said was a vicious one, not at all like in the alley just now The look of that coward.