Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 759 Under the Peony Flower (1)
Mo Bing's judgment was correct, there were no living people in the dark rooms ahead.

In the dark iron cage, there are women's corpses lying all over the place. They are naked, and their eyes are full of resentment, as if they were full of resentment just before they died.

The dungeon was poorly ventilated, and the strong smell made people sick. When the policemen saw the amputated corpses and the mice gnawing, they finally couldn't stand it anymore and vomited wildly while leaning on the wall.

How could they know that the black thing on the wall was the coagulated blood, which made them wish to bump their heads to death and never open their eyes again.

After the group left the prostitution hall, they were immediately surrounded by people from the yamen. Curious people asked questions, and everyone was silent without exception.

They couldn't tell how miserable it was, as if all the adjectives weren't enough to describe it, purgatory on earth was nothing more than that.

"I don't want to leave. If I leave, there will be no meat buns. Human meat is the most delicious!"

Being brought into the carriage, the crazy woman kept tearing her clothes, revealing a large white and tender breast, trying to jump off the carriage while everyone was not paying attention.

"I want to drink blood, it is the most beautiful taste in the world!"

The woman kept making noises, which made Mo Bing feel annoyed, so he slapped him across the face, and the carriage was immediately quiet, because the man had passed out.

The policeman on the opposite side gave Mo Bing a thumbs up. He lowered his head and closed his eyes. His mind was full of the horrors in the dungeon. It seemed that he would inevitably have nightmares tonight.

They all died, and in the end there were two survivors, one was clamoring to eat human flesh, steamed stuffed buns and drink blood. He put his hands on his shoulders, and it was a June day and the sun was shining, but he felt cold all over his body.

"Miss Mo Bing, do you have a plan for the follow-up?"

The police officers respected Mo Bing, and after a brief silence, one of them spoke.

The carriage behind was pulling the corpses, and there were countless scattered corpses. The clerk of the yamen was busy this time, so he was busy putting together the corpses and analyzing the case.

These women are all innocent, and if they want to leave the whole body behind, they don't know if those perverted murderers can be arrested and brought to justice.

"When we get to the Yamen, listen to Mr. Zhang's arrangement."

It is Jing Zhaoyin Zhang Ju's job to solve the case, and Mo Bing is here to help. Before leaving, the empress had ordered that Master Zhang's opinion should be the main consideration, and he should not do it for him. This is also enough respect for his parents and officials.

Mo Bing especially admires the Empress Empress. Even though Mo Yan is a high-ranking person, she retains the original respect for others, which is something no one can do.

"Unexpectedly, the master behind it turned out to be Yongping Hou Shizi."

A catcher rubbed his nose and saw that there were bloodstains between his fingernails. He frowned, "Baihua County lost more than a dozen people, but we pulled out more than 20 corpses, and the rest have no clues."

If the announcement is made, it will be an appalling case in Kyoto and even in Dai Viet. Just the number of women who were tortured and killed will make one's hair stand on end.

"It's right to find the source of the corpse nearby."

The other party is a planned kidnapper, and he is not afraid of making a big fuss, otherwise he would not have committed more than ten crimes in a row in Baihua County.

Relying on his status as the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, Xia Mingxuan has many conveniences and can effectively avoid the government's investigation.

The seriously injured woman only said a little, but she lost her strength. These women had been dead for several days and were about to be transported out.

All the way to the west, the carriage stopped at the back street of the yamen where there were fewer people. The policemen carried the corpse on straw mats, and Wu Zuo stood at the door, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.

After Zhang Ju heard about it, sweat dripped down Yuanyuan's face like running water. He didn't know if it was the hot weather or he was scared.

"Where is this? Chop up this fat man and make human meat buns. With so much fat on his body, it must taste delicious!"

As soon as the crazy woman arrived in the lobby, she immediately came to her senses, pointed at Zhang Ju, took a step forward, shouted loudly, and swallowed her saliva from time to time.

The servants in the hall didn't go to the prostitution hall, so they didn't know the situation. When they heard the woman's words, they all picked their ears in unison, thinking that they were hallucinating.

"It's delicious, tsk tsk, use fine white flour, cut the butt first, it's the fattest place."

The woman looked at Jing Zhaoyin and Zhang Ju with cold eyes, stuck out her tender tongue, licked her lips, and swallowed.

It was the first time in Zhang Ju's life that he was stared at by a woman as beautiful as a flower and said it was delicious. He was crying, his majesty as Jing Zhaoyin was gone, and he wanted to leave the court now.

God, a lunatic who eats human flesh came out, and he is still eyeing him, damn it, he wants to lose weight!
The arresters who participated in it were already very calm, and everyone's face trembled twice, and they said angrily, "This is above the court, you can't allow yourself to be presumptuous!"

"Go away, you stupid scum, the meat on your body is so old that I still don't want to eat it!"

The crazy woman put one hand on her hip, looked up to the sky and smiled, full of domineering, in an instant, shocked everyone, and made them believe that even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu were not like this.

"Quiet."

Mo Bing stood aside calmly, shaking his hands casually, and with a plop, the crazy woman passed out after inhaling the drug powder.

The low air pressure over his head disappeared, Zhang Ju took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket to wipe his sweat, and his whole clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Miss Mo Bing, is this person okay?"

Zhang Ju pointed to the comatose mad woman below, and asked tremblingly.

"Use drugs to make her quiet. Since she was rescued, she has to eat human flesh buns and drink blood. Repeat these words over and over again."

After Mo Bing finished speaking, Zhang Ju felt his legs go limp, he got off the seat, and sat down on the ground.

The scene was funny, but no one dared to laugh at it. Everyone hadn't come out of these horrible words.

"She has gone crazy, can she still be a witness? We need a statement now."

These women are unfortunate. Even if they survived by chance, thinking of having a dark experience, they may not be able to recover for the rest of their lives.

Zhang Ju doesn't want to expose people's scars, but they need the people involved to tell the story, so that the people can understand the cause of the matter, so as not to be said to be framed by the government.

Everyone in the Marquis of Yongping was thrown into prison. The capital said everything, and there were conspiracy theories, saying that the Xia family was wronged.

At this time, Xia Mingxuan opened a prostitution hall, and the matter of torturing and killing women had to be brought to the fore. Besides, he himself was absconding, and the manpower in the yamen was limited, so he needed to rely on the strength of the people.

"The other woman was badly injured, and the wound on her back was bleeding, and the rotting flesh needed to be cut off and stitched up."

The man was in a coma for the time being to preserve his strength, Mo Bing was proficient in medical skills, and begged Zhang Ju to spare a separate room for the woman for treatment.

"The injury is serious and prone to infection, so it is not suitable to move."

Mo Bing, the woman's key witness, decided to stay in the yamen and take care of her all day, so that she could feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)