Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 95 Not drowning

Outside a pond in Ma Lane.

A corpse covered with white cloth exuded a strong odor.

The crowd watching the excitement around was talking a lot.

Some were even retching.

Everyone usually washes vegetables, takes a bath and so on in the pond.

To clean the toilet, go to the place with running water.

After all, residents upstream clean toilets, while residents downstream wash vegetables and cook.

Not everyone can dig a well alone.

Song Dianshi frowned, looking unhappy.

He is good at catching thieves, but he is really not good at solving crimes.

Wang Buli has not been on duty recently, saying he is ill.

Since Liu Yushi died, he stopped coming the next day. In addition, Zhao Wuzuo also died, which made everyone understand a lot.

Wang Buli was avoiding trouble.

No one should touch Liu Yushi's case. There were almost no people in the county government discussing the case.

I'm afraid that if I get into trouble, my life will be at risk.

Zhao Wuzuo is a living example of death.

Yesterday, Liu Yushi's case was finally closed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I never thought that there would be another murder case today, which really made Song Dianshi worried.

Wang Buli is not here, ordinary people really don't have the brains to solve the case.

Even the scribes in the execution room, led by Wang Buli, none of them could do anything about it.

"Hey, Wang Bansheng is here."

Someone among the people shouted, and everyone looked sideways.

"Uncle Wang."

"The uncle is here."

Local residents greeted and saluted Wang Buli inside.

By the way, I pray that he can solve the case quickly, otherwise everyone will be panicked!

The panic about the ogre case has not dissipated yet, and is still far away in Shangyuan County.

This is happening right next to me, and it's really scary.

Wang Buli responded with his hands slightly clasped in fists.

He thanked all the villagers and elders for trusting him, and then passed through the crowd.

"Brother, you are finally here."

Song Dianshi was extremely happy and rushed to greet him.

After Wang Buli saw the courtesy, he asked:

"Brother Song, are you here?"

"Since Zhao Wuzu died, there has been no one to do the Wuzuo job in our Jiangning County government office. We are afraid of following in his footsteps. I have already sent someone to Shangyuan County to borrow Wuzuo. Please wait."

Wang Buli nodded and put on a mask to cover up the putrid smell of the scene.

He also did not take the initiative to go to the autopsy.

The corpses submerged in the water are really too much to eat.

Judging from some experience, the corpse must have been filled with cysts.

Let's do this job professionally.

"Brother, how long have you been recuperating at home?"

"Let's stay a few more days." Wang Buli lowered his voice and said, "Just after Liu Yushi's case was concluded, I recovered from my illness. It's too much of a coincidence, so I have to slow down."

Song Dianshi said that he understood. The death of the man who performed the autopsy for Liu Yushi showed a lot of things.

"Have you seen this body?"

"I saw it." Song Dianshi nodded: "There are several cuts on the face. It must have been killed and disfigured, then the body was thrown into the pond and then floated."

"Very good, another deceased person who is not easy to argue with the identity of the suffering master." Wang Buli chuckled: "Recently, the capital has become more and more chaotic."

Song Dianshi agreed. Since the case of the ogre, there have been more cases of human life in the city.

There seemed to be dead people everywhere.

Wang Buli was not on duty in the past few days, but he was busy with Song Dianshi, beating people to death, or some slave reported missing, and then the body was found.

Song Dianshi suspected that the corpse in front of him was a slave of some powerful family who was beaten to death by his master. The body was then dumped, and the master reported to the government that the slave had escaped secretly.

After listening to Song Dianshi's analysis, Wang Buli also nodded.

Only nine years after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the strict hierarchical rules established by Zhu Yuanzhang emerged again.

Many members of the Huaixi Group were also poor in their ancestors.

After they became rich, they also changed. They never cared about the lives of some servants or even the people.

Slaves in the early Ming Dynasty were mostly war captives (Mongolians, Semu people, Han people) or dowries after marriage.

The laws of the Ming Dynasty stipulate that slaves are private property, but if the master kills the slave, it is a crime. If the master kills the slave without complaining to the official, he will be punished by a hundred.

But many times there is no need for laws. There are many ways for a master to kill his slave.

While the two were chatting, Wang Bu asked: "When the body floats, does it have its feet up or its head up?"

"It should be head-up. He definitely didn't commit suicide." Song Dianshi was sure.

After waiting for a long time, the widower from Shangyuan County hurried over and waited for him to salute before starting the autopsy.

Wang Buli left the scene and went to a nearby resident's house to sit and wait for the results.

"Uncle, please drink some water."

Wang Buli glanced at the coarse porcelain cup in front of him: "Water from the pond?"

"How dare you? It was dug from the well."

"Thank you." Wang Buli patted the bamboo tube on his body:

"I usually just drink the hot water I bring."

Song Dianshi was not polite and drank it all in one gulp.

The cold water from the well is refreshing. A few sips of it on this hot day will really cool you down!

Jiang Huan stood aside and fanned Wang Buli very hard.

This is the great savior of our family, and we must take good care of him.

As the top dog in the torture chamber, Wen Ke couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Jiang Huan being so flattering.

Song Dianshi pulled off his clothes and tried to keep himself cooler.

After a long time, the chief of Shangyuan County completed the inspection and asked for a report.

Wang Buli asked the owner of the household to go out first to prevent the news from leaking and spreading everywhere. He also sent government officials to guard the house to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Fourth Master Song, Uncle Wang."

After Wu Zuo saluted again, Wang Buli handed him a glass of cold water. He drank it all before he spoke:

“The deceased did not drown, but was beaten to death, pushed into the water and dumped.

There were eight wounds on his face, and the marks turned black.

The fatal wound was on the left chest, and it was a clean death.

The belly does not swell, and there is no water leaking out of the mouth, eyes, ears, and nose.

Nails and hair are free of sediment.

The hands are not clenched, and the soles of the feet are not wrinkled and white but swollen. "

"Does the corpse have any distinguishing features?"

"There is no clothing on the whole body, and there is a black mole one inch on the left shoulder."

After Wang Buli nodded, he asked him to write an autopsy form and sign it, then took out a piece of paper money from his wallet and rewarded him.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

A man from Shangyuan County was beaming. He thought it would be a hard job, but he never thought he could make any profit. It really made him smile.

"Wen Ke, give me a gift."

After the people left, Song Dianshi looked at Wang Buli:

"Brother, do you have any clues?"

Wang Buli shook his head slightly, but he remembered the portrait he had seen at Ye Qinhuai's place just now.

I saw a simple description, someone has a mole on his shoulder, I wonder if it is the same person?

If so, it was because some members of the counterfeit banknote case had internal strife and killed people and dumped their bodies.

If not, it's a new case.

But it is impossible for Wang Buli to speak out about this case in public, as it will cause even greater panic.

At that time, the people will no longer recognize treasure money. If the school inspector finds out that the words came from his own mouth, he may cause big trouble.

"I have an idea."

(End of this chapter)