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Seeing his firm expression, Jin Zi's heart moved slightly.

Chen Yixue restrained her face, turned around and said to Zhao Hu: "Catcher Zhao only needs to do two things now!"

"Mr. Chen Lang, please speak!" Zhao Hu clasped his hands and replied respectfully.

"San Niang just said that the red bean-sized wound on the deceased's abdomen was probably caused by something like a hairpin step shaker, and the person who can wear this thing is undoubtedly a woman! There were several female pilgrims staying in the temple yesterday After a while, Sanniang and I will go to interrogate again." Chen Yixue lightly instructed.

"Yes!" Zhao Hu replied, his eyes swept across the clear throat, the horrible wound was exposed in the air, and the blood around the neck had already condensed, which was shocking.He swallowed a mouthful of clear phlegm and asked, "What about the other murderer?"

The corner of Chen Yixue's mouth twitched, staring at the footprints on the path on the right, eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "The one who cut Mingjing's throat from behind was the young monk Mingyuan who worshiped with him in Putuo Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Jin Zi who was calm as usual, both Murong Jin and Zhao Hu had expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Mr. Chenlang, tell me quickly, how did you find out? Here, how could the murderer be Mingyuan?" Murong Jin asked hurriedly with her eyes wide open.

The sun is getting stronger, and the colorful light and shadow penetrate the gaps in the bamboo forest and sprinkle on everyone.

Chen Yixue's white face was as white as uncut jade, clear and elegant, glowing in the sunlight, and he stood beside the corpse, speaking in an unhurried voice: "First of all, we can calculate the two footprints from the footprints on the right path. The distance between them is the same as the walking distance. After the clearing last night, the deceased was invited or asked someone to meet in the bamboo forest. No one who could find out or hear this information, except Mingyuan who lived in the same room as him, could not Others. Mingjing and Mingyuan only came to Putuo Temple last month, and the other monks in the monastery actually rejected them. Therefore, Mingjing and Mingyuan hadn't had close contact with other monks for more than a month. Furthermore, from the analysis of the footprints, it completely matches Mingyuan's height and age characteristics, if you don't believe me, Zhao Butou can go and compare Mingyuan's shoes to see if my guess is correct!"

Jin Zi has been standing quietly listening to Chen Yixue's analysis.Deep in my heart, the halo on God Chen's head seemed to be brighter again.

There is no doubt that this guy must be the originator of ancient criminal psychology!

He even applied modern professional techniques such as counting footprints so properly. Although Jinzi didn't know what the credentials of God Chen were, he relied on Jinzi's own visual inspection and the depth of the footprints and traces of running-in.It is speculated that the owner of this footprint was around [-] or [-] years old.

Mingyuan's age was just right!

Although Zhao Hu and Murong Jin didn't speak.But the excitement was hard to hide on his face, with a look of convincing.

"In this way, I will immediately go and detain Mingyuan. He must have seen the face of the other assailant before. As long as he opens his mouth, another murderer will surface!" Zhao Hu looked solemnly. Said.

Chen Yixue hummed lightly.He waved his hand, looked at Jin Jin and said, "There is still a case that has not been investigated yet. Let's continue!"

Jin Jin smiled slightly, knowing who he was talking about.In fact, when the murder happened, they first suspected that the perpetrator was from the Zhong family, but they didn't expect that the circumstances of the scene pointed the murderer to Mingyuan, but Jin Zi and Chen Yixue both knew it in their hearts at the moment, causing the deceased's abdominal pain That small hole the size of a red bean, the person who did it should be Zhong Shi.

It's just why Mingjing caught Zhong's hands?

Judging from the row of footprints going back from the path on the left, it is messy and hurried, and the low bushes on both sides of the path have been trampled and tilted. It can be imagined that Mrs. Zhong should have stabbed Mingjing in a hurry, and then pulled out the hairpin and ran back in a hurry. , she didn't even know whether that stab had killed Mingjing...

A trace of confusion flashed across Zhao Hu's serious face, and he stood still.

"Captain Zhao, don't say anything about who the murderer is. Just say you want to interrogate and investigate one by one, and first control Mingyuan. I will talk to some acquaintances with Sanniang, and finish the investigation by the way! "Chen Yixue's long black eyes are clear and bright, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth is as warm as a spring breeze, which makes people feel at ease for no reason.

Zhao Hu nodded, and said yes respectfully!

Chen Yixue's gaze met Jin Zi in the air, and the two smiled knowingly at each other.

"Let's go!" Chen Yixue helped Jin Zi pick up the toolbox in a gentlemanly way, and walked towards the left exit of the bamboo forest with his long legs.

Jin Zi raised his hand towards Zhao Hu, and followed quickly, taking off his blood-stained gloves.

Murong Jin naturally wanted to go with Jin Zi and Chen Yixue, he would not be greedy for the quiet environment of the bamboo forest and stay with Ming Jing...

Let's leave the matter of the corpse to Zhao Butou!

"Mr. Chen Lang, Mr. Jin Lang, hey, wait here..." Murong Jin put the pen and paper into the cloth bag, pulled the shoulder strap, and followed behind like flying steps.

******

Inside the Buddhist temple on the back mountain of Putuo Temple.

The dappled sunlight penetrated the corridor and shone into the wing room, making Zhong's already fair and almost pale face look a little transparent. Her expression was dull, and she sat quietly on the futon on the lower side, with her thin lips tightly pressed.

Chen Yixue glanced at her, but didn't ask her directly.

Jin Zi glanced sideways at Chen Yixue, as if he had been in for a while, what happened to God Chen?Are you playing psychological tactics?

Murong Jin looked left and right curiously, his eyes flicked back and forth on everyone in the room.

"I recently accepted an investigation, so I came here to follow the rules!" Chen Yixue said.

Zhong Shi, Nangong Mo and the others only thought that Chen Yixue was a member of the public family, and what they wanted to ask should be related to last night's case, but they didn't understand why Murong Jin, who was usually a playboy, would come with them?

Nangong Mo nodded lightly, and replied politely: "I will definitely cooperate with you!"

"Thank you!" Chen Yixue thanked politely and began to ask the first question.

"I was stranded in the temple due to the heavy rain last night, what did the three of you do in the temple?"

Nangong Mo was the first to answer the question: "After dinner last night, I suddenly felt tired, chatted with my wife, and fell asleep on the soft couch before I knew it. I slept until dawn and didn't go out. !"

Chen Yixue nodded, his eyes shifted to Nangong Ying, and his dark eyes shrank for a while.

Although Nangongying's long hair was loose, Chen Yixue did not miss the faint bruise on his neck extending behind his ears.

"Nangongying, what were you doing at that time?" Chen Yixue asked.

Nangongying raised her head, the contact between Chen Yixue's gaze and her eyes froze for a moment, the corner of her mouth twitched, and she replied: "Last night around Xu time, I was like my father, reading in the room after dinner, and then... ...Later, my eyelids became heavy, so I got up, went back to my room to rest, and never went out again!"

"Oh? Since you're going back to your room to rest after eating, can Mr. Nangong explain how that scar on the back of your neck was caused?" Chen Yixue's eyes were sharp, and his voice was as cool as ice.

Only then did Jin Zi discover that there was a bruise behind Nangong Ying's ear. She pursed her lips and continued to observe and ask questions. How did the family of three behave? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)