The Way of the Four Famous Young Boys is Ruthless but Emotional

The paleness on Ning Zhiqiu's face gradually turned into deathly white, and Qin Luochuan couldn't stand it any longer as he was about to die because of the words just now.She opened the purse on her body, took out a small white porcelain bottle, and poured out a pill, "Take it, so that you don't lose your life because of saying these things, it will be a lot of fun." Ning Zhiqiu responded to the sudden appearance The pill in front of him froze for a moment, took it and swallowed it. After a while, the feeling of suffocation in his chest eased a lot, "Thank you, Doctor Qin." Qin Luochuan just sat back in his seat with a look of interest on his face, "I just don't want anyone It is very unkind to the audience to tell the story halfway through reporting to the Palace of the King of the Underworld.”

... The four people in the room agreed tacitly to ignore someone. Damn, this person's attitude is too challenging for people's heart to bear.

"Unexpectedly, when I approached the mountain temple, I smelled a smell of blood. I looked in through the window, and saw the body of a woman covered in blood, and a woman with a knife wiping a dagger. The man with the ghost mask. I was frightened, and I turned around and wanted to leave there. But when I turned around, I accidentally made a noise. Although I can also use fists and kicks, I was still defeated and was stabbed in the back. Probably He thought I was dead, so he didn't care about me anymore. I crawled for a while, trying to find someone to save me, but I still fainted." Ning Zhiqiu fell into that memory, and didn't even call himself "under" After using it, my face is full of fear.

"The murderer is wearing a ghost mask? Can Mr. Ning describe what that mask looks like." "It's nothing special, the kind you can buy on the street for a penny or two." Tap lightly on the handle.Qin Luochuan stretched his waist and walked out of the room, "The story is over, so it's not so interesting!" She turned her head and glanced at Ning Zhiqiu. No one noticed except Wuqing. Wuqing saw the sarcasm and sarcasm in Qin Luochuan's eyes. Disdain.

"That's the way it is. Ning Zhiqiu didn't see the murderer. We have to look for other clues." Zhuge Zhengwo and the others fell silent after hearing the ruthless words. "Finally, there are living witnesses. I thought I could follow the clues to catch the murderer, but it was broken again. It's so annoying." Zhui Ming leaned on the chair discouragedly, with a depressed expression on his face. "It's okay, at least we still have some clues. For example, we can start with this Ning Zhiqiu. Maybe we can find clues." , check this Ning Zhiqiu and see if there are any suspicious points on him. Even if they are traveling, not many people will pass by that deserted mountain temple, which is too coincidental." "Yes! Uncle Shi !"

"Well, where's Dr. Qin?" Zhuge Zheng and I were still thinking why no one came to chase their lives today, so it turned out that Qin Luochuan wasn't here. "She went to perform an autopsy on the newly discovered corpse."... "Doctor Qin, I like this activity very much!"...The loyal iron hand inadvertently expressed the aspirations of everyone present, so sometimes it is natural Stupidity is the killer!

At this time, a servant came in. "Report to God, someone came to the God Detective Department just now and said that he saw the portrait and knew one of the three female dead." ? "Invite someone in." "Yes." An old man in a blue-gray cloth shirt came in behind the yamen servant. He looked about fifty, "Old man Zhang Niu has seen God." He was about to kneel down Then Zhuge Zhengwo helped me up, "Don't be too polite, old man. Who do you know?" At this time, the three portraits brought by the ruthless man were placed on the table, and Zhang Niu pointed to the one in the middle , "It's her, I recognize her." It was the corpse You Dong and the others found in the alley.

"Old man, please tell us about her situation." "Her name is He Lan, and everyone in the village calls her Alan. He Lan and her brother He Shu moved to our Zhangjia Village two years ago." , but in less than two months, her brother died of illness. Everyone looks at her pitifully, and usually helps her. But she is a young girl, and I don’t get too close to the men in the village. It’s not good for Alan’s reputation , so I don’t know Alan very well. Half a month ago, I told my old lady that I went to the city (Kaifeng) to buy some silk thread, but I never went back, and I reported to the official, but I couldn’t find it. I didn’t expect..." Zhang Niu There was regret on his face, "How can a good person be gone?" Zhuge Zhengwo comforted Zhang Niu, "Ruthless, life-seeking, you two will go to Zhangjia Village with the old man and make the situation better." Check it out and come back as soon as possible." "Yes, Uncle Shi."

Wuqing and Zhuiming made confessions to everyone who knew He Lan in Zhangjia Village, and the situation was similar to what Zhang Niu said, and there was no gain.In the end, the two brought the servants to He Lan's house, hoping to find clues.Zhui Ming jumped up and down in He Lan's house, very busy.Jin Jian pushed Wuqing to look around. When passing by the table, Wuqing accidentally saw a wooden board under the table, which was a little strange.

"Jin Jian, push me over." "Yes." He stared ruthlessly under the table, "Zuiming, come here." Zhuiming jumped over, "What's wrong?" "Move the table, Lift the cleanest board." "It's simple, it's a trivial matter." Zhuiming kicked the table away with his inner strength, squatted down and lifted the board, "Huh? There's something." Zhuiming reached out and took out a The small cloth bag, opened to find a delicate handkerchief embroidered with a fiery red flower with a black center. "What kind of flower is this? It's pretty." Zhuiming handed the cloth bag and handkerchief to Wu Qing, Wu Qing carefully touched the texture, put it under his nose and sniffed it, there was no smell. "This is poppy, a flower that is both medicine and poison. No woman would embroider it on her handkerchief. Besides, it's not something that an ordinary peasant girl would have. This kind of cloth is not cheap." "That's true. Let me tell you, this He Lan is really weird. He actually hides things under the table. Don't ordinary people hide under the bed?" "You said that ordinary people would do that. So, She is not an ordinary person." Ruthlessly wrapped it up and put it in his arms, "Since there is nothing to gain, let's go back to the Shenhun Division first. Maybe, Aunt Xue can see something different from this." "Xue Aunt? No way, Aunt Xue can’t investigate and solve crimes.” “But Aunt Xue can embroider.” “Okay.” Zhui Ming shrugged indifferently.

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