Chapter 751： Triumphant return to destroy corpses and wipe out traces (1)

Chapter 751 Returning triumphantly, destroying corpses and destroying traces (1)

There is a well-known Yanzhi Building on North Second Street, which is similar to Wangchuanfang in Qionglou. Of course, this does not affect its business. After all, there are many nobles in the capital, and there are also many ordinary people. Du Xiaosan is one of these ordinary people.

Du Xiaosan won a sum of money from the gambling house, and immediately spent the night in Wangchuanfang, until the golden light faintly shone in the sky the next day, and he left with unsatisfied intentions.

The place where he works is on South Street, and there happens to be a very authentic Shufeng noodle restaurant there. Every time he passes by there, he is so greedy that he drools, but he cannot go in due to lack of money. Today, he can finally feast on his mouth.

He went to the back alley to pick up the donkey cart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached there, he smelled an unusually strong stench, and he covered his nose with his sleeve: "Damn it! Did someone without eyes **** and **** on my car?" ?”

As he spoke, he walked to the donkey cart, took a closer look, and collapsed on the ground!

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Guo Kuang came very quickly. Jing Zhaoyin had a rheumatic disease and asked for leave at home. He held several jobs and went back and forth between the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Jingzhao Mansion. When he learned of the tragedy on North Second Street, he arrived at the scene immediately.

Simply because it was still early at this time, there were not many people who heard Du Xiaosan screaming, and even fewer onlookers. The police officers surrounded the scene of the crime. They were used to seeing corpses, but they were not suffocated by the bad smell of corpses. Anyway, Du Xiaosan was different, holding on to the wall, wishing to spit out everything he ate three days ago.

The lead arrester, surnamed Wei, saw Guo Kuang, stepped forward and cupped his hands: "My lord! Are you here?"

Guo Kuang took out cotton gloves from the toolbox, put them on, and asked him, "What's going on?"

Captain Wei took a quick look at Du Xiaosan, who couldn't stand up straight from vomiting, and shook his head: "What a coward!" Then he said to Guo Kuang, "That kid came out of the Rouge Building and found a dead body on his donkey cart. Then ask the passers-by to help report to the police.”

"Rouge House?" Guo Kuang frowned.

Catcher Wei quickly pointed to a pavilion on the left side of the alley: "It's a brothel. Under the guise of singing opera and listening to music, both men and women do business. Do you want to call them here and ask?"

"I'll do an autopsy first." Guo Kuang pinched the corpse curled up sideways in the donkey cart, "The corpse is obviously stiff, but after the peak, the corpse spots are serious, and there is no sign of corruption in the lower abdomen. The time of death was twelve Within hours, more than seven hours, that is, yesterday and daytime. Fatal wounds...he was pierced through the heart and died."

Detective Wei quickly saw the wound on his heart, but he was very surprised at the time of death: "Daytime? Why didn't anyone report the crime? Here..." He looked around, "Don't look at it. Not bad. Hey, brat! When did your car park here? Why didn't you find someone murdering someone in your car?"

The last few sentences seemed to be addressed to Du Xiaosan.

Du Xiaosan was so frightened that his legs were shaking early, and he said tremblingly: "I...I...I don't know...I...I stopped here at night...I...I don't know anything..."

"Did you really stop at night?" Guo Kuang asked suspiciously, and looked at Captain Wei beside him. Captain Wei nodded quickly, "I've confirmed with the shop where he works, and it's true that work doesn't end until after dinner."

"But the deceased was killed during the day." Guo Kuang said thoughtfully, "This is not the scene of the first crime. Someone killed him elsewhere and dumped his body here. This point can also be seen from the current state of the body. Judgment. This is a frontal stabbing wound, and the murder weapon should be a sword. The deceased died suddenly when he was stabbed. The corpse was placed like this before it appeared." And there was no excess blood at the scene, which once again proved that this is not a place for murder.

(end of this chapter)