Chapter 745

Ji Yunshu gently twisted his nose, took some soap horn powder from the and sprinkled it.

Over the Atractylodes above.

Gao Meng has been dead for several days. His whole face is almost gray, even blue. Because of the flood, the body is somewhat swollen, and his clothes are stained with many fine dirt and grass scraps.

It's a very embarrassed dead body.

She put on her gloves and began the test.

The victim had bruises on his head and back of his head, which should have been hit when he was thrown into a dry well.

She turned the dead man's head to one side, lifted the messy hair, looked at the front neck and back neck, and there was no abnormality. Finally, she found a black object in the inner side of the dead man's right ear. The object was as soft as bubble gum. She carefully took it down, pinched it on her finger, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.

It has a faint smell of herbs!

But the victim's ear was not hurt.

Then she put the small black object on the clean handkerchief and folded it carefully.

Continuing to check all the way down, there was a big black spot on the sleeve of the deceased, as if it had been smoked by fire.

She raised the dead man's hand. Her fingers were rough and her fingernails were waxy yellow. There was a lot of dirt in it. When she broke off the dead man's palm, her nose frowned and frowned.

It's the smell of tiger skin.

What Gao Meng does is tiger skin business. If there is a taste, there is nothing strange.

Then, she took off the clothes of the deceased and revealed the fatal injury on her body. It was the location of the heart. It could be said that she was killed with a knife. The wound was very deep, the skin and flesh were purple, and even there were signs of decay. There was blood around her.

This is the only wound on the dead.

After the examination, she began to look at the bones that had been assembled.

An hour later

complete!

She washed her hands and went out of the house.

Jing Rong looked inside and asked, "how's it going?"

"Go back."

Jing Rong nodded and said to the Minister of punishment, "Lord Li, protect the bodies and bones inside. Maybe the king will come again."

"Yes, I will let people watch."

Very good attitude!

Jingrong and others left the Ministry of punishment.

On the carriage back to the house.

Ji Yunshu lifted the curtain, handed the wrapped handkerchief to Langbo and said, "brother Lang, please send someone to Yuhua pavilion to give it to childe Mo and let him see what medicine is in it?"

"OK, Mr. Ji, don't worry."

He took the things, called a little bodyguard and gave some instructions.

The little bodyguard went quickly.

Later, Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong said, "go to the inn first."

"Inn?"

"Xianghe inn."

"Are you looking for those business trips?"

"Those who know me, if you."

Look at each other and smile.

Soon, the party arrived at the Xianghe inn.

After getting out of the carriage, Jingrong ordered the bodyguards around him to wait outside and only went in with Ji Yunshu.

As soon as I entered, the waiter in the inn welcomed me very warmly.

"Are you eating or..."

Jing Ronglie's eyes were hooked and dumped a sentence, "the Ministry of punishment handles cases."

Uh!

The waiter's face was black and frightened, and his waist was lower.

"It's the official."

With a very flattering smile.

When the shopkeeper who had settled the accounts behind the accounting desk heard this, he quickly walked around, pushed the waiter aside and said respectfully, "I don't know if it's the two officials of the Ministry of punishment who arrived. They are very careless. The shop does serious business. It's definitely not against the law, nor is it a black shop. These two officials are..."

Trembling with fear.

A little nervous.

After all, the people are from the Ministry of punishment. Of course, the people will be frightened!

Jing Rong glanced at the upstairs and asked, "can there be a line of business guests in the inn?"

"Huh?" The shopkeeper was stunned and muttered, "why did some people just leave and come again?"

"What are you talking about?"

"No, I didn't say anything. The small thing is that there is a businessman living in our store."

"Take us to someone."

"Yes, those people are upstairs, please."

Respectfully led them upstairs.

Everyone has a heart of gossip, and the shopkeeper is no exception.

As he led people up, he asked, "I heard that some of those businessmen died in the dry well under the Buddha a few days ago. How could a good man die? Moreover, there are many bones in the dry well. Now people in the capital are worried. Some people say it was done by ghosts and gods. Is it true or false?"

“……”

"How are you doing now?"

“……”

Jing Rong's face was gloomy and silent.

The shopkeeper closed his mouth in embarrassment.

At the door of a room.

"Officer ye, people are inside."

With that, the shopkeeper knocked on the door.

The door does not open until it is slow.

It was one of the businessmen, "are you?"

Before the shopkeeper spoke, Jing Rong said, "the Ministry of punishment handles the case and asks you something."

"Hasn't someone just asked? Why do you ask again?"

Huh?

It must be Jing also took a step first.

Jing Rong didn't tell the truth, but said, "it's a homicide case. Naturally, we have to find out."

"Oh." The man was also an honest man. "Then... Come in."

The shopkeeper finished the task and left.

Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu enter the house.

There are seven or eight people in the room. Those businessmen are in a mess. The big boss is dead. There are no heads. They fly and bump like headless flies.

Ji Yunshu glanced at the crowd and asked, "don't be afraid, we just want to ask about the dead."

Suddenly——

"I know you."

Someone pointed to her, "when we went to Beijing a few days ago, the horse was frightened. It's your help, childe."

Ji Yunshu smiled, "it's me."

"I didn't expect that the young master is from the Ministry of punishment. Young master, you must help us take charge of our family."

"Is the deceased your master?"

"Yes, the master brought us to the capital to do business, but I didn't expect..." the man choked.

Ji Yunshu asked, "what happened that night?"

One of them shook his head, sighed and replied, "we don't know. After dinner that night, we went back to our room. The next day we went to find the head of the house. We didn't see him open the door for a long time. When we pushed the door, we found that the man was not in the house at all. Before long, someone from the government came, and we knew that the head of the house was dead."

All the people in the room wept and sighed.

Jingrong asked, "was there anything unusual about your family that night? Or did someone come to him?"

"No, we don't know anyone in the capital."

Suddenly——

Ji Yunshu asked, "are those tiger skins still there?"

"Yes."

"Have you ever opened a box or touched a tiger's skin?"

Someone quickly denied, "the big boss hasn't opened the boxes, and those boxes have always been watched by me. The big boss hasn't opened them all the way from us to the capital."

That's strange!

Since I haven't touched it, why does the palm smell like tiger skin?

Ji Yunshu did not think deeply and continued to ask.

But I didn't get any important clues.

They are all painless