The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 77 Human Flesh, Cooked, Delicious
"This is a morgue, and there is no kerosene in it. Moreover, after I entered the morgue, I never came out, and there was no chance to prepare kerosene."

"This..." Zhao Hu panicked slightly.

"Also, where did you say I was arguing with Wang Yu?"

"It's in the morgue." Zhao Hu was a little puzzled by her question.

"So, according to what you said, Wang Yuzuo and I quarreled next to the woman's corpse, and then I killed him directly, and then set him on fire?"

"Yes, that's how it is." Zhao Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Qingran withdrew his gaze from him, leaned over slowly, took a small piece of charred flesh from the crack in the floor tiles, put it under his nose and sniffed it, "Human flesh, it's cooked, it's quite fragrant."

Seeing the sly smile at the corner of her mouth, everyone present couldn't help shivering, and their stomachs began to turn sour.

"This piece of flesh should have been accidentally left behind when carrying the corpse. If my guess is correct, Wang Yuzuo's charred corpse should be here." She said, showing the charred flesh in her hand in front of everyone. Raised.

This time, facing Han Qing's scrutiny, Zhao Hu looked directly at Zhou Zheng.

"Cough..." Zhou Zheng covered his lips and coughed, nodded, "Young Master Han is right, Wang Yuzuo's body was indeed found here."

No one noticed that since coming to Jingzhao Mansion, Su Qingran has unconsciously seized the initiative.

She kept throwing questions, leading everyone by the nose!
Then, she raised her foot and rolled down the blackened floor tiles under her feet, "This place is the most burned, and the fire last night should have started from here."

Zhou Zheng frowned suspiciously, "Where did the fire start, and does it have anything to do with this case?"

"Of course it does."

Su Qingran threw away the charred flesh in his hand, smiled slightly, revealing the shallowness of the pear nest, "This is where the fire started and where Wang Wuzuo's body was found. Does it mean that Wang Wuzuo was here when the fire broke out?"

Everyone thought about her words and nodded slowly.

"Zhao Hu, you said that I killed Wang Wuzuo at the place where the female corpse was parked, so why should I go so far as to drag Wang Wuzuo's body to the door to burn it?"

Yeah, that doesn't make sense!

There is no need to kill people in the room and drag them to the door to burn the corpse.

"This……"

Zhao Hu's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes flickered and dodged.

"Han Qing, your analysis is really wonderful, I admire you." Bai Lihe smiled and shook the bamboo fan.

Unexpectedly, she had already found the murderer before seeing the corpse.

Su Qingran glanced at Zhao Hu, and ordered sharply, "Extend your hand."

"what are you doing?"

"Why, are you afraid?"

"If there is anything to be afraid of, you can see it." Zhao Hu stretched out his hand directly.

Su Qingran looked carefully and saw the oil stains under his nails, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

When Zhao Hu corrected her in Dali Temple, she noticed his hand.

Sure enough, the truth was exactly as she thought!
"Zhao Hu, you must have set Wang Yuzuo, and you were the one who set the fire in the morgue, right?"

Zhao Hu panicked, and immediately denied it, "You, don't spitting blood, you did it, why did you wrong me?"

"Wronged?" Su Qingran sneered, "Look at the kerosene left on your hand, what else can you say?"

The fire oil of this era is the fat of plants and animals, which can support combustion.

But in the ancient times when there was no soap, it was difficult to wash off the fire oil on the hands, especially if it remained in the nails, it was even more difficult to clean.

"I..." Zhao Hu immediately retracted his hand when he saw everyone's gaze.

(End of this chapter)