Daming female forensic doctor

Chapter 10 King Yan’s personal trial
King Yan sneered, "I remember you were saying yesterday that you suspected that the person who killed Wang Pu was a man, and today you said it was a woman. I want to hear how you described a man as a woman in just a few words!"

"This is normal!" When it comes to academic things, Jian Qing does not change her true colors. She is very serious, very stubborn, and not afraid of death. She does not care about life. She raised her eyebrows and spoke righteously, "In a case, the investigation The more information the person has, the more characteristics of the suspect will be detected, and the more accurate the suspect will be targeted."

"The master is better than the master, I just believe this sentence, go on!"

"The person who committed the crime was a woman. She was only four feet eight inches tall, thin, weighed no more than a hundred pounds, and had strong hands. That night, she sneaked into the deceased's room in advance, and then walked out of the door. Farewell For people, that Tianzi room may be a secret room, but for that woman, it is not!"

"Why did you say that?" Zhao Di probably also thought that if he was too concise and concise, it would make him say more words, so he quickly and consciously added, "Do you have any evidence for the inference of the murderer?"

"Of course!" Jian Qing said confidently, "But before that, please help me ask the madam here, where is the owner of this room on the third and fourth nights of the Lunar New Year?"

No one had ever bargained with him before. It took Zhao Di almost a cup of tea to swallow the tightness in his chest.He turned the jade ring on his right thumb with his left hand and reminded, "You should know, if I ask for you and you can't convince me of your inference, what will be the consequences?"

Jian Qing lowered his head and remained silent, which clearly sent a message to King Yan. Believe it or not, it's up to you. I'm not forcing you to make a choice!
There was a brief moment of calm in the room, as if a barrel of explosives had been buried. There was no sound, but the beeping sound of a countdown could still be heard in people's ears.Jian Qing still insisted. For her, there was no choice.

This is the only chance!

She was a little widower, and if she hadn't followed Li Shi, no matter how she talked or flattered her, the madam would have kicked her out unceremoniously.How could there be a chance to step into this oiran room?It is even less possible to interrogate who was in this room before?
Then, what awaits her is either to escape the next pursuit, or to take the return train back directly. As for whether she can be resurrected after returning, it depends on how fate arranges it?

Jian Qing doesn't think God will always be on her side. Since cremation is practiced in the 21st century, she may not even have the chance to fake her corpse after she returns. Why should she take such a risk?
"What are you suspecting?"

Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Di's question meant a compromise. No matter what reason he compromised, Jian Qing was very grateful to him. Because of this, she could speak a little easier, "I heard that on the night of the third day of the Lunar New Year, the oiran here Miss Xiliu is not in the building."

King Yan then understood that men all have bad natures. It is not that wine and sex cannot be separated, but that the combination of the two can complement each other and reflect the fun.If Wang Pu was drinking in someone's private house, it would make sense for the host to invite one or two prostitutes to accompany him.

On the contrary, without this move, everything would be weird.

"Get up!"

Jian Qing followed the good example and quickly got up from the ground. When she stood up, she couldn't help but rub her knees.Zhao Di opened his mouth when he was about to give instructions to Shen Cang. After a half-second pause, he decisively decided to pretend to be blind, "Shen Cang!"

"Yes!"

Jian Qing was puzzled. When she heard Shen Cang's footsteps coming downstairs, she became more and more surprised. Are their brains connected to some black technology that cannot be developed in the 21st century?The connection is so seamless, every detail is correct.

"Hey, what's all this? The building is busy today, didn't you see any distinguished guests next door?"

The madam's voice dragged out her words for eighteen miles. When she reached the door, she reluctantly complained to Shen Cang. Then she opened the door. The smell of expired durian hit her nostrils. The madam came in from the door. , directly ignoring Jian Qing, and said to Zhao Di, "If you have anything to do, just give me the order. I really can't get out of my way today. The two elders next door are still here. If there is something wrong, today's I’m afraid everyone in the building has something to do with it!”

Jian Qing was stunned for a long time. She originally thought that the distinguished guest in the building today was King Yan. How dare she have a bigger background than King Yan?It is impossible for the emperor to come to this place. If he comes, Zhao Di will have to fawn over him even if he is the prince. There is only one possibility. The tiger in front of him is covered in pig skin.

"If you dare to say even a single word to me today when I ask you a question, I will crush you to ashes!"

Previously, Zhao Di was mistaken for the procuress of a wealthy businessman. At this time, the thick powder on the city wall could not stop the three souls and seven souls flying out. She knelt down with a plop, and listening to the movement, Jian Qing helped her to lame her legs. , and involuntarily touched his knee.

Zhao Di glanced at her, and had no time to care about it for the time being. He asked with a cold face like the King of Hell, "How many girls in your building were picked up on the night of the third grade of junior high school?"

There were three braziers in the room. When Jian Qing came in, her body was already warm, but now she felt like she had been thrown into the freezer and was about to freeze to minus [-] degrees Celsius.

The humanoid refrigerator has no sense of pride at all, just like the car whose brakes have failed. When you step on the accelerator, it is impossible to stop without encountering obstacles. The air-conditioning is constantly released, and it condenses into a murderous aura.

Jian Qing moved back, a little closer to the brazier.

The madam was a stick, and she also noticed something was wrong at this moment. Cold sweat rolled down her face, and mixed with the makeup on her face, forming a post-modern abstract oil paint, "Hui, Hui, Hui Wangye's words, concubine's body record" , can’t remember!”

Zhao Di looked down at his fingers, and said calmly, "Shen Cang, help her remember it!"

"No, no, no, remember, remember, remember, Liniang and Matchmaker were picked up. One went to the Chen family and the other to the Tian family. They were all accompanying guests!"

Jian Qing was a little anxious. Why did she use "pick up"?She kept winking at Zhao Di. Zhao Di glanced at her face with a slightly slanted eyebrow, which looked like a left-right asymmetry caused by facial nerve paralysis. He thought she was in a hurry, so he handed Shen Cang a message that Jian Qing couldn't understand. , Shen Cang stretched out his hand towards Jian Qing, "Jian Wuzuo, please!"

Don't you want her to listen?Jian Qing was a little annoyed. She stood still and pretended not to hear what Shen Cang said. Fortunately, Zhao Di didn't pay attention and asked, "Who else has been out?"

"And...? No more, Miss Xiliu went out to buy some rouge powder, and she will be back soon." The old bustard wiped her face and said in a crying voice.

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