Chapter 749

Rong Wangfu.

Jingrong and Ji Yunshu had just returned from the Xianghe inn. Before they entered the gate, Lujiang came forward and informed, "Lord, jingzhaoyin is coming."

"How long have you been here?"

"I waited here an hour ago."

He nodded and went in with Ji Yunshu.

In the hall, Jing Zhaoyin, who was drinking tea, saw someone coming and hurried forward, "Lord, Mr. Ji, you are finally back."

They sat down and the boy served two cups of hot tea.

For them to warm up.

Jing Rong took a sip of tea. Regardless of the existence of Jing Zhaoyin, he looked at Ji Yunshu, "how about it?"

Her eyes sank, holding the cup of hot tea in her hand and said, "I think the murderer knew the master."

"Oh? Why do you say that? Just now those businessmen clearly said that their leader didn't know anyone in the capital."

"But the result of my autopsy can't be wrong. The fatal wound of the deceased is the heart. According to the wound, the murder weapon is a short knife. More accurately, it is a dagger. Generally, the length of the dagger is seven inches, but the dagger that killed the murderer is only four inches, which is very short. Such daggers are almost rare. Moreover, the deceased was killed by the murderer without vigilance He was stabbed to death with that short dagger behind him. "

Jing Rong is unknown, Jing et al.

She organized the language before she said, "Because if a person is fighting with a short knife, the stabbing part is usually the other person's stomach or waist. After all, it will be easier. If he wants to stab into the other person's heart, unless he holds the short knife upside down, and the dead only has the wound on the heart, and the wound is also straight and deep. If the killer stabbed from the front with a dagger upside down, the wound should be It's right to go deep from top to bottom. That's why I dare to conclude that the murderer stabbed the dead from behind. Besides, what kind of situation would a person face his back to an unknown person? Unless you trust or know that person, it will lead to a person being killed unprepared. "

This said, just suddenly!

Although Jing Zhaoyin looked like a transparent man, he didn't forget to nod his head again and again to express his approval. Then he interrupted, "what about the other seven bones? Did they die like this?"

"No, they were killed with premeditation."

"What do you say?"

"In terms of the time of death of the seven bones, the first one was stabbed directly into the frontal bone to the back of the brain with a very sharp iron rod, the second was stabbed through the cervical spine, the third was the sternum, the fourth was the lumbar bone, the fifth was the wrist bone of both hands, the sixth was the patella, and the seventh was the tibia on both legs. They were stabbed by a sharp iron rod and lost too much blood The murderer killed people in a strange way. Seven people died from top to bottom, from the frontal bone to the tibia. What's more strange is that those people lost too much blood, and the blood was slowly drained to death. It can be seen that the murderer didn't kill them immediately. "

What a pervert!

It makes people shudder.

Jing Rong analyzed, "as you say, the murderer should have a grudge against those people, so that he should use such cruel means. However, this strange killing technique has never been seen by the king. Another thing is, if the murderer really kills by piercing human bones from top to bottom, why did the merchant who died a few days ago die by piercing his heart?"

Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly said, "is it possible that the murderer has changed his killing method? After all, you will be tired of eating the same dish for seven years."

"No." Ji Yunshu directly denied, "the murderer has killed with the same method for several consecutive years, which shows that the method has become his habit and will not change unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless the man who killed the seven bones and the man who killed GAOMENG are not the same person."

Uh!

As soon as the words came out, the scenery was slightly closed.

He said, "so, it is very likely that these are two separate homicides, but..." thought, "if there are really two cases that do not want to do, why do both killers know that there is a dry well under the Buddha? How did they remove the Buddha without being found? And why did Gao Meng go to the broken temple in the middle of the night?"

Questions followed.

Ji Yunshu shook his head and his face was dignified.

Then Jing Rong turned to Jing Zhaoyin and asked, "are you sure the dead died in that broken temple?"

"Why does the Lord ask?"

"The king just guessed whether people died elsewhere and were just carried over and thrown into a dry well?"

"This..."

It's hard to judge.

Jing Zhaoyin thought for a while and shook his head. "It's really unclear. Anyway, when he found it, people died in the well. The broken temple was flooded by water. There's no way to check around."

but!

Ji Yunshu has not been to the scene, so he can't directly judge the place of death of the dead.

She said, "at present, the only information I know from the bodies and the seven skeletons is this. Tonight, I will simply draw the skeletons overnight, but it may only be a model. If I can identify them, it's best. If not, I have to continue to write and refine, but in this way, the time may be a little long."

Jing Rong, "at present, this is the only way."

Ji Yunshu: "when the water recedes tomorrow, I want to go to the broken temple."

Jing Zhaoyin looked out worried and said, "I think there will be a heavy rain tomorrow. The water can't retreat without four or five days."

"But the longer it takes, the evidence that may exist in the broken temple will disappear."

"But Sir, you should also think about safety."

Ji Yunshu said nothing and looked at Jing Rong with an inquiry in his eyes.

Tomorrow?

Or not?

Jing Rong thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Ji is right. If you go to the scene one day later, the clues about the murderer will be washed away by the rain. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to investigate the case at that time. Even if it's a storm tomorrow."

What else can we do after all?

Jing Zhaoyin had to respond.

Immediately, Jing Rong told Lang Bo, "take people to the major iron shops and weapon stores in the capital to check and see if anyone has made a sharp iron rod and a four inch dagger. If so, immediately find out who it was made for? Be detailed one by one and don't miss it."

"I'll do it now."

Langbo takes orders.

That night, Ji Yunshu started work all night. According to the time of death of the seven bones, he simply drew their portraits one by one.

Jingrong didn't bother. He just ordered the little girl to go in and deliver hot tea several times.

All night, he stood outside, under the eaves, watching the drizzle shining around the flaming lanterns, beating like a small Milky way.

Probably, he can only accompany silently.