Zhanzhao didn't find any clues, not everyone is a small fish, who can not only do martial arts, but also solve cases. He looked at the little fish in front of him and Mr. Gongsun questioningly:

"Isn't this suicide?"

Xiao Yu'er stared at the table in front of her, reaching out and touching the wine glass. Zhan Zhao had been observing him from the side, and wondered: What's so nice about a cup? Did you drink it?

Xiao Yu'er pondered, according to the old plot, Lord Xu, the prefect of Caizhou, did not die, but after he came here, he died, which is strange.

"No, if it was a suicide, why would there be a second person at the scene?"

"The second person?" When Zhan Zhao first got involved in the rivers and lakes, he really didn't have any friends to drink with him except for those few. He didn't believe in Xiao Yu'er's vision, so he set his eyes on Mr. Gongsun.

And Gongsun Ce, who had never spoken, nodded at this time and said, "Xiao Yu'er is right, there is indeed one person in the house." ”

Of the three people in the room, only he, a martial artist, didn't see it, it was too embarrassing. In terms of martial arts, no one can match it, but this IQ, forget it.

"How do you see that?"

"I want to cover it," Xiao Yu'er speculated based on the situation at the scene: "Although there is only one wine glass here, both the stool and the table have been moved. Do you think dead people do these things? ”

"You mean? After Lord Xu was poisoned, someone changed the environment here? Zhanzhao is not a fool, so he naturally understands what they say between them.

Mr. Gongsun asked, "How do you see that?" ”

Xiao Yu'er said simply: "Wine glasses and chopsticks,"

Zhan Zhao said: "What do you mean? ”

Xiao Yu'er explained: "If you eat alone, why do you need two wine glasses and two pairs of chopsticks? ”

Zhan Zhao took the cup from Xiao Yu'er's hand and said, "There is obviously only one cup here." ”

Xiao Yu'er pursed her lips, this Zhanzhao, really, continued: "If you drink poisonous wine, what will you do?" ”

"It is impossible for a person to die immediately after drinking poisoned wine. There will be a struggle before you die. Zhan Zhao touched his bare chin and methodically told what he was thinking.

"Yes, the deceased will struggle, and the glass in his hand cannot be placed on the deceased's face so peacefully. You're looking at the clothes of the dead. Xiao Yu'er pointed to the deceased's clothes and said: "His buttocks and back are stained with some dust, which means that the deceased must have been lying on the ground before he died, and if he was lying on the ground, this qiē would be reasonable." You're looking at the edge of the stool, and the tung oil on it has been knocked off, and it's new from the old color. So after the deceased to the end, the foot kicked the stool, and the stool fell to the ground, resulting in the result. ”

It turns out that this is the detail. You can find the clues in the details. Zhan Zhao was concerned, it seems that this kid is indeed careful.

"Not only these, but the hands of the deceased are not in the state of holding the cup, but desperately grasping."

"The person he arrested must be the murderer, because he must have an antidote before he dies, but unfortunately, the murderer did not intend to give him the antidote in the first place. So, he watched Master Xu die in the struggle. ”

Zhan Zhao looked at Lord Xu's corpse and thought of what Xiao Yu'er said. It's like a set of holograms in front of you, talking and laughing one minute ago, and people and ghosts a minute later.

"Who the hell is it?!"

Xiao Yu'er smiled: "This person is far away in the sky, close in front of him. Then he looked at the people not far away. That person was none other than that. It is Lord Xu's master.

The master said nervously: "Why are you looking at me like this?" His legs were no longer listening, and he took a step back, trying to escape. This is the typical mental suggestion effect, which is reflected in the body language.

"I didn't kill our family."

Xiao Yu'er smiled: "I didn't say that you killed your master, is this a self-confession?" They exchanged glances with Mr. Gongsun.

The master is also worthy of being the master. After a few years, I still have brains, otherwise how would I come up with a bad trick to poison Xiao Yuer and others? He immediately changed his words and said: "My lord is not with me when he eats, but I have witnesses." Don't slander me here. ”

"So. Mr. Master, where did those scratches on your chest come from? Xiao Yu'er pointed to the master's chest and said.

The master grabbed his collar nervously and said, "Scratches? What scratches? "Since it's summer now, my body will be relatively thin. If there is an external force, it is easy to leave scratches.

"So do you dare to take it off and let us see?" Gongsun Ce said with a smile.

The master thought that this little white face was not a good mouthful, but when he heard it, he said again: "Xiongfei, take him down." ”

Zhan Zhao had already geared up and jumped over. The master looked at him and wanted to turn around and run, he was Zhanzhao's opponent there. Zhanzhao directly clicked on his acupuncture point, making him stand there motionless.

"You... What are you guys doing here?! My body can't move, let me go. ”

Xiao Yu'er came to the master, and the slut on the floor smiled.

"What are you going to do?" Master felt nervous and didn't know what would happen to this guy.

Xiao Yu'er picked up the steel knife in his hand, and after a few brushes, the master's clothes were chopped into pieces. Sure enough, there were obvious paw prints on his chest.

"Master, what are you? Don't tell me that I'm scratched by a cat. ”

The master's face was a little pale, and there were even drops of sweat on his forehead, and he said nervously: "It was scratched by a cat, it was scratched by a cat." ”

Gongsun Ce took the ruler and gestured, "The specifications are the same as the deceased's handprint." ”

"This ......" the master's eyes kept turning, and when he was talking nonsense, he said, "Maybe my master likes this?" ”

"Your master doesn't like the fetish of broken sleeves."

"But, a mudra doesn't say anything? Isn't it? It's not my lord's. A lot of people have the same hands, don't they? ”

"Haha~~~" Xiao Yu'er smiled: "That's right, a handprint naturally can't explain the problem," continued: "Your master is still relatively smart, after all, he is a scholar, and he left a piece of evidence to identify the murderer when he was dying." ”

"What evidence?!"

"Please take a closer look at the finger of this mudra?" Xiao Yu'er pointed to the handprint on the master's chest and said.

Everyone looked at what Xiao Yu'er was pointing at, and Zhanzhao suddenly realized: "It's a fingerprint." ”

This mark was indeed left by Lord Xu's fingers, and this mark was obvious. This is already very sufficient evidence to prove that the murderer is the master. He is the motive or the biggest beneficiary, so just find evidence.

It turned out that when the master asked Master Xu to prepare to poison Xiao Yu'er and others, he was also ready to poison this Lord Xu, and finally got no proof of death. It's a pity that Xiao Yu'er is very human, and he can't escape his eyes at all. (To be continued......)