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Liu Wei's heart, once again, started to beat in a chaotic manner.
Liu Wei took a deep breath. Only after he was certain that his blood was still flowing did he slowly lower his hand and clench his fingers into a fist.
Xiaoli did not ask, but only gnashed her teeth and nodded fiercely. Then, she ran out and asked for a large basket and a white cloth.
He finished the bread and walked into the hall. He was wearing gloves and picking up pieces of meat from the ground.
Liu Wei held onto a small bottle of foundation powder, dipped it in a brush, and powdered the table and chairs.
After a few seconds, he used a clean brush to brush away the powder.
In some places, lines of various shapes and sizes appeared.
Where there were fingerprints, Liu Wei used some glue to scoop out two drops of it and put it on top of it, waiting for it to solidify and then tear it away.
The mother and son duo busied themselves in the room for nearly an hour before collecting all the evidence. When they went out again, both of them were covered in blood.
Liu Wei gestured to Rong Ling who had been staring at her and his son the entire time, indicating that they can go in.
Rong Ling only held the embroidered cloth to wipe Liu Wei's hands, and said: "Someone from the yamen, quickly come."
Liu Wei nodded, he turned and looked at Huang Lin.
Liu Wei withdrew his hand and gestured — — How is he?
Rong Ling's eyes slightly sank as he said: "Not a single word."
Half a child, it was normal for him to be a little more silent after seeing such a scene.
However, as the only witness at the scene of the crime, Huang Lin had to go to the yamen to record his confession.
Liu Wei entrusted the corpse to Rong Ling, and after guarding it properly, he brought Xiaoli in front of Huang Lin.
Huang Lin was in a daze. His eyes were unfocused and his expression was dazed. It was as if he had been scared to death.
Liu Wei grabbed his hand.
Huang Lin reflexively shook him off!
He held the head in his arms tightly and retreated backwards.
Xiaoli immediately replied: "My father has no ill intentions, little brother, don't be afraid, we are all good people."
After saying that, Xiaoli came closer to him and pointed at the head in his arms: "Little big brother, you like collecting heads too? "I like it too. I have a seven-colored one that will glow at night. Let me show it to you. Let's play together, okay?"
When Huang Lin heard this, his originally chaotic gaze suddenly became clear. He looked at Liu Xiaoli and said in a hoarse voice, "This is … "My mother!"
"Err …" Xiaoli was startled, and immediately said: "Your mother is really beautiful."
Huang Lin lowered his head to look at the head in his arms. His face was almost gone.
Liu Wei sighed, helplessly held onto Xiaoli's shoulders and gestured at Xiaoli a few times.
Xiaoli could understand his mother's sign language, so he nodded his head repeatedly and asked Huang Lin: "Little big brother, did you kill the person that died inside?"
Judging from the total number of corpses, it was indeed the size of a person's body. Furthermore, it was a woman.
However, Huang Lin did not answer.
Huang Lin chose to remain silent. Lowering his head, he did not utter a single word.
Xiaoli asked again, "Why do you want to kill her?"
This time, Huang Lin raised his head and spoke with a cold voice: "She was the one who killed my mother first …"
Xiaoli subconsciously looked at the head in his arms. She wanted to reach out to touch it, but was afraid of alarming the little brother.
Huang Lin pinched his fingers and stopped speaking.
Liu Wei frowned and gestured to Xiaoli, who passed on the message: "My father asked you, you were not the one who killed the person, right?"
Huang Lin's eyes flickered as he lowered his head even more and continued to remain silent.
Liu Wei made another gesture, and Xiaoli passed on: "Someone told you something, right?"
Huang Lin remained silent.
However, Liu Wei was already certain of that.
The victim was four girls.
And when Huang Lin entered the hall, in the hour that the fourth lady's servant, Jasmine, went out to borrow clothes and was knocked unconscious and hidden, another person appeared in the hall.
It was that person who killed the fourth lady and used her corpse to set up an evil Eight Trigrams Formation.
However, did Liu Wei want to know if Huang Lin had witnessed all of this?
Huang Lin had been knocked out. He only woke him up after the murderer had killed him and set him up? Or did he just watch as the murderer created all of this and was instilled with confidential information?
Huang Lin's answer was very important, Liu Wei had to know.
But at the moment, Liu Wei was unable to speak, which put the investigation into a dead end.
and Rong Ling were the only ones who could not complete the criminal investigation techniques. Liu Wei needed to ask about it himself, and in the face of Huang Lin's current situation, he still needed to take special measures.
Letting Xiaoli look at Huang Lin, Liu Wei then stood up, walked to Rong Ling and gestured to him with his hand.
After Rong Ling understood, he went silent for a moment, but did not agree. He only asked her: "You have the confidence in killing the culprit?"
Rong Ling could also tell that the culprit was not Huang Lin.
Indeed, what kind of person would be able to mince a living person into pieces of meat of all sizes in a short hour?
What methods did the murderer use and how did he do it? These were all questions that needed to be investigated.
Honestly speaking, Liu Wei was not sure.
Thinking about this, Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling honestly and told him.
Rong Ling's gaze followed the direction of the movement of Liu Wei's finger, and it was only when Liu Wei stopped that he held her hand and said: "There's a mole in your palm, it's red."
Liu Wei was startled, he lowered his head and looked at his hands, and then looked at the big basket that was covered with white cloth.
Rong Ling lifted Liu Wei's chin, forcing her to look at him. Her gaze was deep and her voice was low: "The murderer is targeting you?"
Liu Wei pinched Rong Ling's fingertip, shook his head, and patted the back of his hand again, signalling him not to worry.
But how could Rong Ling not be worried?
Rong Ling held her shoulders tightly, and forcefully pulled her into his embrace. He rested his chin on her head, and said softly: "Return to the capital."
Liu Wei's eyelids moved...
"If you are not confident on this matter, then tomorrow, you will follow me back to the capital."
Liu Wei pushed him away, frowning, she gestured — I will not return, even if I am not confident I will investigate this case to the end.
Rong Ling pinched Liu Wei's wrist: "Don't be stubborn."
Liu Wei didn't say anything, nor did he make any gestures. All he did was hold his pair of pitch-black eyes and stared fixedly at Rong Ling.
Liu Wei had never been one to give up easily, especially with regards to the outstanding cases.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, until they heard the sound of footsteps coming from afar …
Cao Yujie rushed over with a government yamen runner.
Liu Wei gently brushed away Rong Ling's large hand. Under Rong Ling's cold gaze, he thought for a moment, looked around to his left and right to ensure that no one noticed. Then, he tiptoed and kissed him on the lips.
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