I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 228 No scene of the murderer?
  "Old Mo is dead!"

"No way, isn't he the leader? If he dies, what will we do?"

"How about turning the ship back now?"

"What's great is that this holy ship, and it's not Mr. Mo. It shouldn't be a problem to send us through the mine field."

"..."

Those who can board the holy ship are all talented and heroic.

Officer Zhou's words were naturally heard by the surrounding experts. For a time, there was countless noises in the venue, and others were talking about it.

The protection of the holy ship is notoriously terrible. In the past two days, there have been rumors that water leaked from the bottom of the ship and the supervision was out of control. Even Mr. Mo died today.

Is there something wrong with this holy ship?
  Hesitation and suspicion began to spread among the guests, and everyone felt uneasy.

Of course, this is what Chief Zhou wants to convey to everyone.

The murderer who killed Mr. Mo must be hiding among them at this moment. Everyone must be alert. It may not be safe just relying on the protection of the holy ship.

What's more, when he said it now, he had another intention: to ask for help.

"Mr. Zhou, has something happened to Mr. Mo? Do you need our help? We are members of the Dongzhou Jishi Association."

After a while of commotion, several people took the initiative to stand up. They announced their homes, and they seemed to have a lot of background!
  Bu Yesheng, who was beside him, whispered in Cao An's ear: "Ji Shihui is not a sect in Dongzhou, but a self-organized non-governmental organization that has gathered a large number of doctors and alchemists."

"Then why are they coming forward now?"

"Oh, in recent years, strange things have often happened in Dongzhou. Jishihui has united many chivalrous people to investigate together, and gradually, a group of capable people have been gathered."

I was lucky enough to be on the Holy Ship this time, so Bu Ye Sheng naturally showed his talents. By making friends from all walks of life, he learned a lot of information about Dongzhou.

This Jishihui was originally just a place where a group of doctors who carried pots to help the world gathered together to discuss medical skills and prescriptions.

This group of medical masters naturally attracted fawning and help from all parties, and they cooperated in investigating some poisoning cases and plague cases.

Because of this, many knights from the Jianghu came to join the organization, and it evolved into the organization that assists in investigating cases today.

After all, there is no unified government management in Dongzhou, and there are many sects. It is not bad to have a neutral investigation organization.

Deputy Zhou was also very moved when he heard that they reported their family status, but he still had to listen to Cao An's opinion on the specific situation.

After all, this is a trustworthy person appointed by Mr. Mo during his lifetime. Cao An's decision-making priority will be given to any problem.

"It would be best if you guys can help me." Cao An nodded and agreed without hesitation.

If someone is willing to help, it will be free of charge.

……

The group of people hurried to the scene of the crime. Outside the captain's room, several guards looked sad and told Cao An to find the murderer.

Mr. Mo died in his captain's cabin?

Cao An frowned slightly, the defense here is not weak! Didn't you even notice it?
  Stepping into the spacious room, the first thing you see is Mr. Mo's body lying on the ground, with a large pool of black blood behind him. He must have died from poisoning, which completely dispelled Cao An's thoughts.

I had originally considered whether this person would leave his body again and prepare to change his identity.

Now it seems that he was indeed murdered, and it was quite troublesome, a secret room murder.

Cao An glanced at the door. The cracks showed signs of violence.

"Did you do it? Or did the murderer do it?"

"We." Deputy Zhou described from the side: "It stands to reason that Mr. Mo should be in charge of today's auction, but we called twice, but no one answered. The third time we noticed something was wrong, we broke in. Entered."

"Don't you have the secret order to open the door?"

"There is a first door formation, but after Mr. Mo enters the room, he will put an extra one on the door himself, making it impossible to open it."

The independent formation was arranged by hand, and the windows were locked from the inside, completely forming a secret room.

Naturally, the best way to solve this kind of case is to activate his [Miracle Walker] skill and directly see through the murderer's movement trajectory. …

……

what's the situation? no effect?
  Cao An was stunned. He could feel that the skill was activated, but the expected trajectory of the crime did not appear.

There was none in the room or in the corridor. Cao An even opened the window and looked out.

At the highest point of the seven-story boat building, there is a wide and continuous area outside the window, and there is still no trace of the murderer.

What's the situation?
  The time of death was more than two hours, so the smell dissipated? But didn’t this skill activate successfully? It shouldn’t be!

"The time of death is expected to be more than three hours."

Behind him, the judgment of another group of investigators came.

Jishihui had a total of three people on board the ship this time, and the person who judged the time of death was none other than a man named 'Wang Jiang'.

With a pale face and a rigid expression, he was even more sinister than his Lord Tisi.

Squatting on the ground, he sniffed at the corpse with his nose: "Judging from the smell of the corpse's fragrance, the time of death was approximately between Chou hour and Yin hour."

Corpse scent? Does this refer to corpse odor?

Seeing his slightly intoxicated expression, everyone took a step back. This man was probably a monster.

This is Sishi, which means that the time of death given by Wang Jiang should be 3 to 4 hours ago.

Judging from this professional's actions, his words are indeed convincing.

On the other side, his companions also gained something.

"Based on the traces of blood, this should be the scene of the first crime. The room is very messy. The tables, chairs and cabinets all have signs of collision. There must have been a struggle before death."

The speaker's name is Lu Pan.

A middle-aged man wearing a scholar's robe and a mustache.

Listening to the scattered chatter around him, this person seemed to be a detective from Dongzhou.

He has solved many unsolved cases and is somewhat famous in Dongzhou.

Judge Lu held a pen in his hand and waved it lightly. White mist filled the room, and countless details were surrounded by the mist.

"There is a smell of medicinal herbs in the air, which seems to have a slightly soothing effect?

"The blood stains on the ground extended from the study room. He must have been attacked by the murderer. After being seriously injured, he staggered to the door and wanted to go out to ask for help, but he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

"The fatal injury was an arrow shot from behind. The arrow is slightly thin and has toxin grooves inside. It should be a special hidden weapon. Brother Qiao, come and see where this hidden weapon came from.

"Huh? Brother Qiao?"

Judge Lu pulled out an arrow from the wound on Jian Zheng's back. He felt it had a strange shape and wanted Qiao Shigong to help identify it, but he found that the arrowhead had already stayed where he was.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

On the other hand, Ying Huorong looked at the arrow with wide eyes: "I know this thing! There is such a hidden weapon in the [Sleeve Cannon] Su Se gave us. Is she the murderer?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the woman who was retreating.

what? Feeling guilty and want to run?
  "I'm not the murderer! The murderer is Qiao Shigong!" Su Se shouted, turning everyone's attention to that person.

Qiao Shigong also jumped up: "What nonsense are you talking about! That's your hidden weapon, you blame me?"

"It must be you! The herb you burned last night was [March Red], right? It's the smell in this house."

The two of them insist on their own opinions, and this case is a bit troublesome.

(End of this chapter)