Qing Ben's Red Makeup: The Heaven-defying Princess descended from the sky

Chapter 517
He was also brutally killed nine times. The previous eight cuts were all very shallow, and only the last one on the chest was the deepest and fatal.

And who would stab so many knives in the body of the deceased?
How much hatred is this!
Su Wuyou continued to observe the knife wounds on the deceased, only to see that the non-fatal wounds on the deceased were all of the same size.

With some doubts, Su Wuyou slowly sent his hand to the knife stuck in his chest. Everyone didn't understand what Su Wuyou was doing, but they were very curious.

I saw Su Wuyou's hand holding onto the handle of the small knife.

All the people really stopped breathing when they saw Su Wuyou's action, and stared at Su Wuyou's hand tightly.

Su Wuyou didn't notice that the attention of the people in the room was already on her, and she pulled the dagger out of the dead man's body with a single force.

After hearing the sound of the dagger being pulled out of the flesh, Su Wuyou's face was covered in blood.

Because the blood on the deceased's body has not yet solidified, blood will spray out when the dagger is pulled out.

"Ah..." Qi Dafang couldn't help crying out when he saw the blood on Su Wuyou's face.

"What's wrong?" Su Wuyou looked at Qi Dafang suspiciously.

Qi Dafang looked at Su Wuyou panting, "No, nothing, nothing."

He finally knew why Meng Zhixiang insisted on bringing him back to the Yamen. It turned out that this young man was fearless.

Compared with those of them who have been working in the yamen for a long time, it is a world of difference.

I have to say that Su Wuyou is really suitable for working in the Yamen.

"Worriless, did you find anything?" Meng Zhixiang asked after Su Wuyou put down the dagger in his hand.

"I feel that those non-fatal wounds were not caused by this dagger." Su Wuyou said, pointing to the dagger lying next to the corpse.

"It's not this dagger!" Meng Zhixiang also looked at the blood-stained dagger.

"Yes, my lord, please take a look, are these wounds very different from the other wounds?" Su Wuyou pointed to the wounds on the body of the deceased and said.

Meng Zhixiang looked at the wound on the deceased's chest, and then at the wounds in other places. There was indeed a big difference.

The wounds in other places are smooth. If you look closely, you can tell that the dagger that created the wound must be extremely sharp. Although the chest is fatal, the wound is a bit uneven, which is completely different from the dagger lying next to the corpse. match.

Because the dagger was blunt and had some small notches.

Seeing this, Su Wuyou slightly raised his eyebrows, he could actually kill people with such a dagger.

If it wasn't for her own autopsy, she still really suspected that the deceased was not killed by a team, but died of excessive blood loss.

"What does this mean?" Qi Dafang asked curiously.

"There are two possibilities. One is to kill the dead in order to free the dead, and the other is to kill the dead because he hated the dead to the extreme." Su Wuyou said.

However, the chances of freeing the deceased from killing the killer are very low. If the murderer just wanted to free the deceased, he would not throw the corpse in the street, but bury the deceased properly.

Then only the rest who hated the dead killed the dead, but why would the dead body be discarded on the street instead of in other places?
(End of this chapter)