Liu Wanshun wanted to shed tears excitedly, and said: "Oh, Sister Zhuoma, if what you said is true, I, Liu Wanshun, will really have good luck!" ”

Liu Wanshun helped Zhuoma up and said, "Let's go, Sister Zhuoma, you live in our house these days, Tashi's and Zamaqi's bodies are buried in my family's bamboo forest, and I want my benefactor to sleep in my family's field." ”

After Liu Wanshun and Zhuoma said goodbye to Song Ruilong excitedly, Liu Wanshun found a car, bought a coffin, and pulled Zamachi's body away from the county office.

Many people in Liujiatun complained there: "If we knew that there were more big ants and we could get chicken blood spirit stones, we wouldn't have to catch big ants in the bamboo forest all day long." ”

They all wanted to catch more sky-shaking ants in their bamboo forests and put them in.

When the people dispersed, Zhang Meixian walked behind Song Ruilong, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey! I said Long'er, take advantage of this case to be solved, tomorrow you will go to meet Sun Yuxia, the daughter of Sun Yuanwai, I heard that the person looks like a great beauty who is one in a hundred, as if he was a fairy descending from the earth. ”

Song Ruilong's sleepy eyes couldn't be opened, he leaned his head on Zhang Meixian's shoulder, and said, "Mother, when the child wakes up, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Liu Tianxiong walked up to Zhang Meixian and said, "Aunt Zhang, I don't think you have to worry about it." None of the women you introduced will work. Last time, didn't you also say that Zhou Tianxiang, the daughter of this week's extraordinary, was one in a hundred and as beautiful as a fairy, but as a result, our county magistrate had not met her, and she was killed. Also, the girl had already had a good relationship that week, and you don't know, I don't think you should find any beauties for our eldest master in the future. ”

Zhang Meixian said aggrievedly: "Hey, this time is different. This time it was Mrs. Wang who said it, and the last time it was Mrs. Li who introduced it. ”

The moon is in the sky.

Cool breeze.

When the sky was hazy, before the rooster crowed, Song Ruilong heard the shocking sound of the drum outside the public hall being beaten by a person.

Song Ruilong did not dare to slack off, immediately put on his official mansion, and walked to the public hall with his official hat, those officials were already standing neatly, holding water and fire sticks on both sides of the public hall and looking at the kneeling person in the public court, waiting for Song Ruilong to go to the court to ask about the case.

Song Ruilong saw that Liu Tianxiong had finished preparing, he walked behind the public case and patted the shocked wood, and said loudly: "Ascend to the court!" ”

The officials on both sides shouted in unison: "Mighty! ”

The man in his forties kneeling in the lobby was only shivering.

Song Ruilong sat down slowly. Looked at the man closely.

The man was bearded, tall, thick eyebrows and big eyes, very strong, and looked fierce.

Song Ruilong waited for the sound of "mighty" to pass, looked at the big man, and said, "Who is kneeling in the hall?" Register your name. ”

Master Liu Tianxiong was about to make a record, but the strong man just gestured in front of him with his hand, his mouth was just open, and he pointed to his mouth with his finger, and he couldn't say a word of "yes, ahhh

Liu Tianxiong said on the side: "My lord, the informant is only afraid that he is a mute, and if we want to understand the truth of the matter, we have to follow him to the scene of the crime." ”

Song Ruilong nodded and said: "It seems that this case must be a homicide, the case is serious, bring it and immediately follow the informant to the scene." ”

After Song Ruilong gathered all the people, he took more than a dozen officials and followed the informant to the scene of the crime.

Su Xianrong was next to Song Ruilong and asked, "Brother Song, the reporter is just a dumb person, he didn't say a word, how do you know that there must have been a murder?" ”

Song Ruilong said: "Did you find that the informant still had blood on his clothes?" ”

Su Xianrong nodded and said, "Yes, there are obvious blood stains on the fingers of his right hand and the gray clothes on his left, and there is still blood on the head of his pointed scalp boots, indicating that there should be a lot of blood at the scene of the crime." The presence of blood means that this case will not be small. ”

Song Ruilong sighed: "Based on the bloodstains on the informant's body and the degree of panic of the informant, we just made a simple guess. If the case is minor, the informant does not have to bang the alarm before dawn. From the blood on his fingers, we can tell that the informant touched the body of the deceased, and as for whether he was the murderer, it is not possible to draw a premature conclusion. The biggest headache for me now is that the informant is mute, and if she could speak, we would know more details. ”

Su Xianrong and Song Ruilong talked about the case, and followed the informant to No. 85, Jixiang Lane, Pingding Road.

At the gate of House 85, many people had gathered, and those people were all talking, and some people said, "Who is this who died?" Early in the morning, I smelled blood. ”

"You don't know yet, do you? This is the home of Qin Zhenhai, the 'gambling san lang', he is a gambler, and he may have offended someone outside? There is a flowery wife at home and a daughter who has just married. If you want to die, you really don't know who died. Maybe Qin Zhenhai died. ”

After Song Ruilong arrived at the scene, he immediately asked the officials to sprinkle several white lines with white ash, and then pulled a cordon to protect the scene of the crime.

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong walked to the courtyard and smelled a very strong smell of blood.

Zhang Meixian took the autopsy hook, autopsy forceps and other special tools for the autopsy, and after walking in, she found a woman in her forties lying on the floor in a bedroom. Clothes were worn very little, pajamas. A deep bloody cut had been made in the man's neck, a blood vessel in his throat had been severed, a teacup in the bedroom had been shattered, and a drawer outside the door had been turned over.

After Zhang Meixian finished examining the body, she walked out of the bedroom and said to Song Ruilong in the room: "After examination, the deceased died because someone cut a deep blood hole in his throat with a knife, cutting the blood vessels, causing him to bleed too much. She was about forty years old, and died at about the time of the ugly time, and there were traces of a fight in the house. ”

Song Ruilong walked into the bedroom and also investigated the crime scene, and said, "Can you determine what kind of knife the murderer used?" ”

Zhang Meixian said: "Judging from the wound of the deceased, the knife that cut that wound is not the sharpest, and the length of the knife should be three inches. But the strange thing is that the wound does not seem to be straight and cut by a knife, because the wound of the deceased has a place on the left side of the throat that cannot be pierced with a straight knife, and there is a small piece of flesh on the right side of the wound that is hooked, and a sharp dagger will not have such a knife mark. ”