A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 52 052 Sacrifice Case (6)

The part of Mei’s shop that was open to the public was clean and tidy. The proprietress, Mei’s rich clothes, was naturally clean and refreshing. Her son Mei Zongbao was studying in the Imperial College. He was dressed in a blue shirt and was also a scholar.

Entering the inner house from the shop, standing where you can see from the back door of the shop, it is fairly clean, but when you pass through the main hall and enter the inner courtyard, it is so dirty and messy.

In July, the stench was suffocating, and flies and insects were flying everywhere, and they couldn't even get their feet in.

Du Sicheng couldn't help but turned around and vomited.

"Little Quan, mask."

Yang Fuquan immediately took out the mask and handed it to Yeats.

Yeats winked, if Xiao Quanzi could understand human winks, he wouldn't be confused like this.

Yeats had no choice but to take the mask, turned around and walked into the corridor, "My lord..." Handed the mask with both hands.

Pei Jingning's eyes were deep, but he didn't reach out to take it.

Bai Lang carefully considered his master's thoughts, and stretched out his hand quietly. Before he was halfway there, his master reached out to take it. He could only pretend to slap the flies, and peeked at the master and the weak chicken from the corner of his eye.

Yeats was so focused on solving the case that he didn't notice the change in the eyes of his boss. He turned around and went into the room, handing out masks to Teng Butou and the others, "Search carefully, don't leave anything behind."

"Yes." All the arresters tensed up and got into the mood.

Oil paper, rags, clothes, leftovers, and spit out fish bones are all household garbage.

Yeats pushed away the garbage and searched for clues to the dismemberment with the magnifying glass. Inch by inch, corners, gaps, wardrobes, as long as they could be found, they were all turned over, and there was nothing.

Is the guess wrong?

Pei Jingning stood at the door, watching Yeats quietly looking for clues, until he got up and turned to look at him in disappointment.

"My lord..." She was extremely frustrated.

Lu Chengsi, Teng Chong and others also stood blankly.

Normally, Pei Shaoqing was upright and solemn, and when he was silent and smiling, he was cold. At this moment, the sharpness and coldness were removed, and the edge was restrained, and the whole person was gentle and gentle, "I believe in Ye Pingshi."

In just one sentence, just six words, Yeats choked up, "My lord..."

This is the trust from Mr. Pei!
"Yes, my lord." Yeats immediately put away his frustration and turned around, "Search again."

No evidence was found, Mei said arrogantly: "Release me quickly, why arrest people, you useless things, if you can't catch the murderer, you will blame us civilians, you are simply devoid of conscience, you will die a bad death."

Yeats had no time to pay attention to him.

Unconvinced, Yang Fuquan ran up to the poisonous woman, pointed at her, and retorted, "Who has no conscience and should go to hell on the [-]th floor? Let me tell you, God's eyes are open."

Mrs. Mei would not be frightened by a young boy, and continued to scold, she still looked kind as usual, she was simply a shrew.

Almost everything was searched, but no trace of dismemberment was found. Impatient, Teng Chong turned around and yelled, "Zhang Jin, how is the Guozijian, did you catch the little thing?"

Zhang Jin ran in from the outside, "I've got it, I've got it, and it's been sent to Dali Temple."

When Mei heard that her son had been arrested, her eyes were bloodshot, like a man-eating devil, "Ye, you bastard born of a bitch, you dare to arrest my son, I will fight you..."

Assaulting Yeats like a crazy woman, several policemen almost couldn't restrain her.

Pei Jingning said coldly: "Take me to Dali Temple." After saying that, he turned and left.

Yeats was stunned for a moment and chased after him, "My lord..."

Pei Jingning stopped in his tracks and turned his face: "Don't worry, take your time." After finishing speaking, he put his hand on his thin shoulder and pressed lightly, "I believe in you."

Yeats pursed his lips, "Thank you, my lord."

"I said, everything is mine."

Mr. Pei's calm and powerful eyes, like silent encouragement, gave Yeats the greatest support.

Suddenly, Yeats came out of his impatience, and the case has come to this point. Although Mei is a woman, she is a middle-aged person. Except for her gender, she is almost the same as her criminal profile. She should have confidence in herself.

If you can't find evidence today, it doesn't mean you won't find it tomorrow.

"Yes, my lord." She gave Pei Jingning a modern police salute confidently, then turned around and re-divided work with Lu Sicheng, Teng Chong and others to find evidence.

"Let me go... you bastards, you have no evidence, why arrest people?"

Walking to the alley outside the door, Mrs. Mei shouted, "Dali Temple can't catch the murderer, and we civilians are caught to take the blame... Eldest sister, elder brother, neighbors, if I am wrongly killed by Dali Temple, you have to burn some paper money for me every Qingming every Qingming Festival for the sake of my usual charity..."

The people in the alley were surrounded, seeing how pitiful Mrs. Mei said, her gaze at Dali Temple changed, and she pointed at the people at Dali Temple, "Mr. Mei is a good person, why did you arrest her?"

"That's right, is it easy to bully orphans and widowed mothers?"

……

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they saw that Mrs. Mei was going to stir up people's emotions again.

Pei Jingning gave a wink, and Mo Song secretly popped out a small thing, which touched the Mei's dumb acupoint, and she became silent again.

Everyone didn't see Mo Song's acupoints, but Mei suddenly couldn't make a sound, and everyone was shocked. Could it be that Mei is really the murderer, and even God punished her to become dumb?Seeing that her expression has changed.

Pei Jingning slightly curled his lips, and cupped his hands at everyone, "Dali Temple will never wrong a good person, but it will never let a bad person go. Dali Temple will find out whether Mrs. Mei is the murderer. As long as she is innocent, she will be released in a few days."

Today, Pei Shaoqing is wearing a vermilion official robe, a girdle with a moon-white auspicious cloud pattern around his waist, his jet-black hair tied up, and a simple white jade and silver crown.

The crowd of onlookers backed away unknowingly, and quickly dispersed.

Pei Jingning walked with his hands behind his back, wearing official robes, making people intimidated.

Until dark, even after searching the Mei family's yard three times, there was no clue about the dismemberment scene.

Mei's mother and son dare to kill limbs outside their own territory?
Yang Fuquan saw the dignified expressions of everyone, "Could it be in a cellar or a secret room?"

Qin Dachuan glanced at Ye Zhi, and when he searched for the second time, Ye Zhi had already found the cellar entrance and secret room mechanism.

Teng Chong said angrily: "Ordinary civilians have the spare money to build a secret room."

It does!

Yeats patted his forehead to calm himself down, "Teng Botou, you find two professional well drillers tomorrow, and let's dig the draft well again."

"it is good."

Yeats said to Lu Sicheng, "My lord, let's search here today and continue tomorrow. Do you think it's okay?"

Obviously the official position is higher than this kid, but this kid treats him like a mission assigned by the superior. It is not that Lu Sicheng has no objection, but he has not solved any of the ten cases in his hands.

He has no confidence.

"Okay." With a wave of his hand, his subordinates withdrew one after another.

Yeats walked to the door, stopped at the door, looked inside the door, and thought to himself, it's totally unreasonable for such a cautious murderer not to kill people under his nose.

So unreasonable!

Yeats stood in the night and thought.

Teng Chong, Qin Dachuan and others accompanied him.

Suddenly, Yeats asked, "Brother Teng, if you had something you cared about and didn't want anyone to know, where would you hide it?"

"Are you referring to money or a tool for murder?"

"All."

"Then I'll keep it in my eyes, and when I'm worried, I'll check to see if the money has been stolen and if the murder tool has been found."

"Eyes...eyes..." Yeats had a flash of inspiration and ran towards the shop.

Teng Chong was overjoyed, "Did you think of where?"

"Looking in the backyard all day."

They have fallen into a fixed mindset, thinking that killing people is more dangerous than killing them, and they have to hide and do it. Killing ten murderers who have not been discovered, their IQ and anti-reconnaissance ability must be beyond ordinary people.

Yeats ran to the shop in front, "Xiao Quanzi, you don't have enough lights, you can borrow them from nearby people, if you can't borrow them, buy them, the more the better."

"Yes, Brother Ye." Seeing that Yeats had let go of his depression and was full of energy, Yang Fuquan was also full of energy, jumping around to buy a lamp.

Half an hour later, under the not-so-deep shop cabinet, I found a corner that hadn't been cleaned, and there were some blood splatters on it.

Mei's shop sells pork, Yeats is afraid that Mei's sophistry, so let Yan Yan test.

This Yan Yan is good at it. He said: "Pig blood smells bad, chicken blood smells bad, and human blood smells salty."

God, without modern testing methods, do you know how worried Yeats is?She was afraid that Yan Yuzuo would say, "Human blood is similar to the blood of pigs, dogs, sheep, etc., and it is difficult to distinguish." '

Most insects have colorless blood, some Antarctic fishes have colorless blood, earthworms have rose color, snails have milky white blood, river mussels and snails have blue blood, and spiders have turquoise and other animals with distinctly different blood colors.

There is basically no clear identification method for red blood animals, because the composition of human blood and animal blood is basically the same - plasma, blood cells, inorganic salts, oxygen, metabolites, hormones, enzymes and antibodies.

But in fact, human and animal blood can be roughly distinguished from the taste. Humans eat salt every day. Compared with animals, blood contains much more salt, which means human blood is saltier.

Aside from modern instruments, the viscosity and clotting speed can also be used to distinguish human blood from animal blood, but this should be done when the case first occurred. Now that the case has passed for several days, these two things are no longer applicable.

Yan Wu picked a piece of coagulated blood with his little finger and smacked it on the tip of his tongue, "It's not pig blood, it's human blood."

Yeats breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the scene of dismemberment.

Except for some blood splatters, other traces have been erased.

"With just a few drops of blood, Mrs. Mei will not confess easily." Yeats said, "Where did the eleven heads go?"

If it's like what Zhao Bo said - it's a sacrifice.

Who is it dedicated to?

Who is worthy of the sacrifice of Mei's mother and son? He will not hesitate to become a murderous maniac.

Lu, Teng and others said in unison: "Mr. Mei's husband."

"If you find out where her husband is buried, will you be able to find those heads?"

"Affirmative." Seeing the evidence of the case broken down one by one, Lu Sicheng's eyes glowed with excitement, and he had long forgotten the unhappiness of being ordered by Yeats.

It's a pity that it's too late to disturb the people, so they can only look for it the next day.

Leaving behind the yamen who were on duty, they left Mei's shop both excited and exhausted.

At the corner, Mr. Pei's flamboyant yet understated black carriage appeared in everyone's eyes.

"..." Several people looked at each other in unison. Did all the young ministers of Dali Temple do this personally?
Good officer!

The good official Mr. Pei heard the voices of several people, and lifted the curtain with his slender fingers, "Xi Deng came to the inn."

"..." Several people were inexplicable.

Last night, Yeats was afraid that the big boss would not issue an arrest warrant in time, and that it would be inconvenient to wait, so she booked this inn, but what happened last night has passed, and today...she is planning to find an inn to stay overnight.

After all, it's a long way home.

But...how did Boss Pei catch her mind so accurately?This is intriguing...

No, no, she couldn't bear it if she couldn't find it.

Yeats smirked, "Does your lord pay for the accommodation?" Originally, he wanted the boss to quit in spite of difficulties.

Bai Lang snorted: "My lord not only paid for the accommodation, but also prepared dinner for everyone."

Such an immediate boss is also great!Lu and Teng looked happy, and hurriedly handed over their hands to express their thanks, and they kept flattering.

In the night, the lights are bright and dark.

Yeats didn't know why he was guilty, so he turned his eyes away.

"Still in the car?" The boss was anxious.

Lu Sicheng had his own carriage, Teng Chong had his own horse, Qin Dachuan was called into the carriage by Mr. Lu, and Yang Fuquan insisted on riding a horse with Teng Chong.

Only Yeats remained.

She had no choice but to climb into the big brother's carriage.

"My lord—" went up to salute, the smiling face showed respect to the boss, but also a pleasing attitude, and deliberately pulled away the alienation in a polite way.

Master Pei turned a blind eye to everything.

"Still sitting at the door, waiting to fall again?"

"Ah..." If you don't sit at the door, where should you sit?Yeats followed Master Shaoqing's gaze.

Only then did she notice that Boss Pei did not sit in the center as usual, but sat on the left side, leaving room for the right side.

"I can't, I can't..." Yeats waved his hands repeatedly.

Whether it's the relationship between superiors and subordinates, or the degree of familiarity with him, the two of them are not so good that they can sit on the same stool!

What's wrong with Mr. Pei?
Appreciation, love talent?Special care for capable people?
Ye Zhi looked at Pei Jingning.

Four eyes facing each other.

The lights were dim.

Pei Jingning raised his eyes to look at her, his long eyelashes were thick and thick, as black as a crow's feathers, his eyes were fixed, and all his eyes fell on her face.

Yeats' eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he wanted to run away.

The boss seemed to have read her mind, "If you are not afraid of being broken, just jump."

"..."

"Shall I invite you over here?"

Yeats struggled desperately, "This subordinate... just sit here..." Before she finished speaking, the carriage started, and she was thrown onto the boss's leg by inertia.

Really...

"Master Ye has this habit?" Pei Jingning lowered his head jokingly, his bright eyes made people tremble.

Yeats avoided his gaze in a panic, and was about to get up, but the boss swung her long arm and picked her up on the seat on the right.

She slid her butt and stuck it to the right side, far away from someone.

Someone was slightly surprised, and looked sideways at her.

Yeats was upright, looking straight ahead, thinking silently, he didn't know that I was a woman, so he can't be blamed, I... I'd better find a suitable opportunity to tell him that I'm not a man, let him go to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion to find a young lady, such a capable boss should not engage in harassment in the workplace, it's a pity.

It seems like a long time, but also seems to be very fast.

Xi Denglai arrived at the inn, and the dinner prepared by the boss was really rich. Everyone was tired all day, and they ate to their hearts' content. They climbed into bed and went to sleep instead of going home. It was really cool.

"If you want to say smart, you can still say Brother Ye." If he hadn't stayed in the inn last night, he would have been so relieved tonight. Teng Chong went to the second floor to wash his stomach and then went to sleep.

When Yeats entered the room, Mingzhu and Zhuzhu stepped forward to wait on him.

"..." Yeats was tired and didn't have the strength to struggle anymore, forget it, let you find out that I am a woman, then your master can let go.

That's what she thought before falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)