The duke of the governor's family is leaving again

Chapter 266: Frequent Murder Cases
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Pull open the placket.

On Uncle Zhuang's chest, in addition to the longer knife wound, the scar left by the dagger stab wound, and the scar left by the canine barb arrow.

The dog-toothed barb arrow is a weapon developed by Dongchang. Once it enters the body, it is difficult to pull it out.

Chen Yuan looked at Uncle Zhuang with complicated emotions.

At this point, Chen Yuan realized the problem.

She lay on Uncle Zhuang's chest, but she didn't hear her heartbeat.

Just now, I clearly saw his nostrils constricted and breathing, why did he suddenly...

"Uncle Zhuang!"

Chen Yuan opened Uncle Zhuang's mouth and was about to clean the dust in his mouth, but unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Wu Lei, who had been guarding Chen Yuan, was also terrified, and quickly knelt down to help Chen Yuan in the rescue.

"Has Uncle Zhuang ever been crushed by a heavy object?"

Wu Lei quickly denied, "No, he fell on his back on the ground, and there were no heavy objects around him."

"Then how could he..."

Under the gazes of the two, a dark red palm print gradually appeared on Uncle Zhuang's heart.

"This is... Liu Yanchun also has such a palm print on his chest! That master is nearby!" Wu Lei jumped up suddenly, drew his knife and looked around defensively.

"Chen Yuzuo, follow me. I have to tell A Niu and the others the news. They are still inside. I'm afraid they will be in danger."

Chen Yuan reached out and touched Uncle Zhuang's neck again.

Dead, can't be saved.

She stood up and followed Wu Lei into the gate of Yizhuang.

"Sun A Niu, Bian Kang, come out quickly!"

Chen Yuan, "The killer is here, forget about the corpse!"

砰

The beams of some partial houses collapsed and hit the ground.

Chen Yuan and Wu Lei stood on the square in front of the hall of Yizhuang. The air flow brought by the flames was so hot that people couldn't open their eyes. They couldn't enter the hall at all.

I'm really afraid that something will happen to them.

At this moment, a few figures draped in quilts rushed out of the lobby lamely like headless flies.

"This way, this way!"

"Go this way!"

They were so scorched inside that it was difficult to open their eyes.

Chen Yuan and Wu Lei rushed up while making noises to attract them, pulling them away one by one with each hand.

After running out of Yizhuang, the four of them fell on the road crookedly.

The two helped to pull the wet quilt off them so they could breathe.

He tore off the clothes of the four of them again.

Looking at Guangjie's chest, Chen Yuan didn't heave a sigh of relief, "Did you meet anyone after you went in?"

Sun Aniu replied out of breath, "Yes, there is a man who is very good at kung fu, we fought him."

The murderer was really there.

Wu Lei continued to hold the knife, guarding his surroundings.

Chen Yuan swallowed in fear, "Have you been slapped on the chest by him?"

"No, why do you ask that?" Sun A Niu was still dizzy from the smoke.

"The murderer who killed Liu Yanchun killed Uncle Zhuang in the same way."

"Uncle Zhuang was killed?" Sun Aniu forced himself to sit up, "Did that murderer do anything to you?"

"The palm print on Uncle Zhuang's chest appeared after his death." Chen Yuan couldn't understand such an unscientific thing as internal force.

Logically speaking, there would be a red mark on the chest with one palm.

But you can't see it until you die.

If it is said that the anthurium is a corpse spot, it appeared just after death, this speed is too fast.

She didn't understand the principle of internal force, but it was inseparable from it. That palm was indeed related to Uncle Zhuang's death.

At this time, Zeng Shuisheng, who ordered the coffin in the county seat and bought shrouds, also came back on horseback.

Seeing the fire in Yizhuang from a distance, his pupils were shocked, and he urged the horse to gallop back.

"Junior Sister, you're fine, that's great!" Jumping off the horse, Zeng Shuisheng pulled Chen Yuan up and down to look him up and down, almost crying again.

Seeing the people lying on the ground all panting, Zeng Shuisheng wept with joy, until he saw Uncle Zhuang, he couldn't feel his breath, and his face froze for a moment.

"Uncle Zhuang?" He let go of Chen Yuan's hand and rushed to kneel in front of Uncle Zhuang's body.

"Zhuang... Uncle Zhuang..."

砰

Chen Yuan and Wu Lei looked at each other, and stepped forward to lift the unconscious Zeng Shuisheng from Uncle Zhuang's body.

After the other yamen servants had enough rest, they got busy again.

Go back to the notice notified by the county government to put out the fire.

But now the role of fire suppression is not great.

When the servants of the county government came to put out the fire, only a few pillars remained in Yizhuang.

Chen Yuan ran into the ruins.

Where the three corpses were placed, three fresh corpses had been burnt to charred corpses.

Autopsies can also be performed on charred corpses, but the clues that can be found are definitely not as many as fresh corpses.

"I should do an autopsy as soon as I get back."

"If you do an autopsy, you and I will have to be added to the dead."

Following closely behind Lieutenant Ge who came to check on the corpse, he squeezed the sleeves of his official robe tightly in fear.

"This murderer is too rampant. He is highly skilled in martial arts. I will apply to the guards for Jin Yiwei to assist in the investigation."

Chen Yuan lowered her eyes, this arrangement is the most reasonable, although the yamen servants are good at punching and kicking, they are far from masters.

The team leaders are good at internal strength, but they are full of old injuries and diseases, and they are dragging their children.

Zeng Shuisheng's kung fu was the best among the yamen servants, but he fainted.

Moreover, he has a pure heart, even if his kung fu is superior to the murderer, Chen Yuan is afraid that he will not be able to defeat the fierce murderer.

It is best to only apply for Jin Yiwei's help.

I think Lieutenant Ge made such a decision after careful consideration.

"The murderer has deep internal strength, and he can definitely fly over walls. It's normal for Jiang Cheng Wulei, who is guarding the gate, not to notice him sneaking in, but..."

"What?" Lieutenant Ge believed in Chen Yuan's intuition.

Her intuition is not unfounded and aimless.

"I'll talk about it when Jin Yiwei arrives."

Lieutenant Ge's expression froze, knowing that she didn't want to bring him into danger.

"Xiao Chen, before Jin Yiwei arrives, I will send more officials to protect you."

"Thank you, Lieutenant Ge."

The three charred corpses and Uncle Zhuang were put into thin coffins, escorted by the yamen servants, and prepared to be transported to the backyard of the county yamen.

Just returned to the county office.

It was discovered that the county government was protected by heavy soldiers.

Zhixian stood at the gate with a sky-falling expression on his face. When he saw Chen Yuan and Ge Xianwei, he grabbed his hem and rushed over.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, you are finally back."

Chen Yuan had never seen Guan Zhixian in such a chaotic state before, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Guan Zhixian pointed tremblingly, "Didn't you see that our county government is besieged?"

"Isn't this the protection you applied for?"

"Protection?" Guan Zhixian glared at Chen Yuan complainingly with the look in his eyes that you were thinking about what peaches to eat.

"Inspector Luo is dead, and his wife sent troops to surround our county office, forcing us to find the murderer. If we don't catch the murderer, we won't let him go."

"..."

Is today an auspicious day for the dead? Everyone gathers to die today.

Chen Yuan and Ge Xianwei suddenly felt dizzy.

She could see despair in Lieutenant Ge's eyes.

Chen Yuan could still insist on this corpse, but she knew that Lieutenant Ge was under more pressure. She was only in charge of the autopsy, and Lieutenant Ge was in charge of the entire case.

If the apprentice of the county government office dies, he is also counted as his own family.Luo inspector died, and the matter became serious.

Los Angeles inspection can also be regarded as a border garrison...

(End of this chapter)