A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

When Yeats and the others arrived at the scene, the entire alley was completely surrounded. Zhang Jin led the policemen to clear the way, and a few of them squeezed into the scene. Lu Sicheng and Yan Yuzuo arrived one step ahead of them.

"Lord Lu, Lord Yan—" Yeats greeted them, "Did you find anything?"

Lu Sicheng turned and pointed to one of the rooms, "That should be the scene of the crime."

Yeats nodded, "Let's see Lord Yan's autopsy first."

Lu Daren said, "I didn't touch these two corpses, I just waited for Ye Pingshi to come and investigate together."

Yeats cupped his hands, and thanked him with a smile on his face.

Soon, Yeats entered the state of investigating the case. The banana tree was dug up and down, and the two corpses were stacked head to tail in the pit just as Teng Chong said. Even though it is early winter, the stench is still strong. .

Yang Fuquan quickly distributed masks to the investigators of Dali Temple. Some people wore masks for the first time, which was both strange and awkward, and always felt awkward.

"Ye Pingshi, I'm starting." Yan Yuzuo put on the autopsy gloves specially made for him by Yeats.

Yeats nodded and watched Yan Yuzuo peel off the dirty white silk ribbons that bound the mouth and nose of the dead body. It was similar to the unwrapped skin, highly corrupted, and the specific appearance could no longer be discerned.

Yeats raised his eyes, and asked the onlookers, "It looks like it, have you seen it, is it a tenant in this yard?"

The common people standing in the front row are the neighbors around. Their faces turned pale with fright, and they couldn't help but stand trembling with curiosity, "It seems to be... and it doesn't seem to be..."

It was so bad that they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The young husband who lived on the left said, "It seems that three people lived in this house, but the one who kept coming out to buy things was a middle-aged man with white beard. The other two slept a lot during the day, and they seemed to go out in the evening. The amount is a bit similar, but a bit different, I don't know if it is... After all, I also encountered it once or twice by chance."

"How old is it?"

"You're in your early twenties..." The young husband thought for a while, "I guess he's around 27 or [-]."

Yeats nodded, "Thank you, if you think of something, feel free to tell me."

"Yes." The young husband was flattered to be recognized by the officials.

Yeats lowered his head, "My lord, looking at the situation, how long has he been dead?"

Yan Wuzuo looked at the decayed texture and the various ants and insects around the corpse, "at least half a month or more."

The young husband nodded quickly, "That's right, it seems that half a month ago I didn't see a middle-aged man with white beard coming out to buy food. I guess they were killed at some point."

Yeats glanced at the young man approvingly, and continued to ask Mr. Yan, "About 27 or [-]?"

Yan Wuzuo looked at the neck, opened the mouth of the deceased, looked at the teeth, and looked at the bound fingernails, "Almost."

Teng Chong said, "It seems that they are two of the three tenants."

Yeats said to him: "Go and investigate together with Captain Zhang, whether the three tenants have not lived here half a month ago, and the time and track of their activities here, and then find the landlord. , dental office, and transfer the detailed information of the tenant.”

"Okay." He took someone to investigate.

Yan Yuzuo continued to investigate, "The deceased had many injuries, including stick wounds and strangle marks on the neck..."

He pulled out the dead man's hair and found dried blood clots on the head. He touched the skull with his hand, "The fatal injury was the head, and it should be the immediate death caused by the blow of the hammer and the rupture of the skull and massive hemorrhage."

How did he die? The approximate time of death has been basically determined. The rest is to confirm the appearance of the deceased. Only through the specific appearance can the identity of the deceased be confirmed, and the subsequent investigation of social relations can finally solve the case.

After the autopsy was over, people from Dali Temple moved the corpse to Yizhuang for storage.

Yeats searched the sleeve pockets and pockets of the deceased, and searched all the places where objects could be placed, but found no waypoints that could directly prove his identity.

She went down to the pit again to look for evidence, but found nothing of value except the silk rope. Just when she was about to go up the pit to lift her feet, she found two pieces of talisman paper stuck to the bottom of her feet. Could it be that the murderer's conscience discovered that the paper money had been burned after the murder?

Yeats leaned over and checked the paper ashes with a magnifying glass, but there was nothing but two pieces of paper talismans. Could it be that his conscience discovered it, but he was afraid that the ghosts of the two dead would come to him and put the soul-restraining talismans?
Yeats didn't understand these ghostly symbols, so she picked them up with tweezers and put them in a special file bag specially made for paper scraps, and she was going to ask Taoist priests and other figures for advice.

Yeats and Mr. Lu went to the crime scene again, and the inside was obviously cleaned, but there were still bloodstains on the walls, tables, and beds that were not wiped clean, some were splashed, and some were splashed.

Master Lu said, "If the two deceased were two of the tenants, and the other man had to deal with two grown men, he would probably have to put drugs in their meals, only in this way could he kill two, otherwise Not too possible."

Yeats agreed with Lord Lu's point of view, and turned his head, "Master Yan, after you go back, can you open your stomach and see what's inside?"

Yan Wuzuo nodded, "No problem."

Afterwards, the people of Dali Temple collected the evidence left over from the rented courtyard, including the clothes worn by the deceased, tied white silk ropes, cloth strips, tables and stools with bloodstains, etc.

After Yeats came out, he found the young man again, "Can you describe in detail the three people you saw?"

"Of course!" The young man is eager to contribute to the government.

Yeats took out a brush and drew three tenants according to the man's description.

"Like, it's so similar, it's almost like a real person." The young man was amazed.

Yeats smiled modestly, took the portraits of the three people, and walked around the alley. Almost everyone agreed, "Yes, these three people live in this courtyard."

Only a six or seven-year-old boy scratched his head and said, "It doesn't seem right."

"Isn't there?" Yeats squatted down with a gentle smile like a big sister.

Behind Yeats stood the policeman of Dali Temple in official uniform. He was tall and mighty, and looked like a door god in the eyes of the child. He turned pale with fright, turned around and hid in his mother's arms, and refused to speak again.

The child's mother said embarrassedly, "I have seen these three people before. They are indeed the people who live in this yard. The child is mischievous. I hope the adults will not be offended."

Yeats stood up, "Sister-in-law is serious, the little boy is very cute, I like it very much." After she finished speaking, she took out a few candies from her sleeve pocket and gave them to the little boy, "If you think of something, please come back and tell me next time, okay?" good."

"Okay." Seeing Tang, there was nothing to be afraid of, and the little boy was very happy when the weather changed immediately.

The on-site investigation came to an end, everything was tidied up, it was almost one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and no one had lunch.

Lu Sicheng has the largest official position, and he arranged for everyone, "Why don't we find a restaurant on the street ahead?"

Everyone agrees.

There was no excitement to watch, and the common people dispersed.

Yeats waited and walked out of the alley, and there was a black, low-key and luxurious carriage parked at the entrance of the alley.