Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 352 He Has Golden Eyes
Chapter 352 He Has Golden Eyes
Rong Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and he used his hands to support her slender waist reflexively, wanting to deepen this hard-won proactive kiss.

But Liu Wei has already quickly dodged and gestured - trust me.

After Liu Wei finished making gestures, she ran away, heading towards Xiao Li and Huang Lin.

Rong Leng looked at Liu Wei's back, his eyes became darker and darker.

Liu Wei took Huang Lin to a separate room and placed him in front of a round table.

Xiao Li sat next to Huang Lin, and Liu Wei sat opposite.

And on the table in front of Liu Wei, there was a complete set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Outside, there was constant rain and the noise of the yamen servants.

Liu Wei blocked out all the noise, picked up a brush, and wrote a line on the rice paper—there is no one else here, so you can safely say, tell me, what did you see?
The piece of paper was sent to Huang Lin.

Huang Lin glanced at it, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Liu Wei wrote the second one without pausing - if you don't say it, I will take your mother's head away.

This time, Huang Lin raised his eyes almost reflexively, stared at Liu Wei fiercely, at the same time hugged the head in his arms tightly, bit his lips and said: "You can't do this."

Liu Wei writes on paper——Why?
"This is my mother!"

Liu Wei - so what?
"I want to see Mr. Cao!" Huang Lin said and got up.

Xiao Li quickly pressed Huang Lin down, pursed his lips, and said angrily before Liu Wei wrote a note: "If your mother is still alive, I definitely don't want to see you become a murderer for no reason."

Huang Lin paused and looked at Liu Xiaoli.

Little Li said viciously: "If you don't confess, then your suspicion will not be removed. If you are suspected, you will be sent to the prison. If the murderer cannot be caught, the Yamen will judge you as the murderer. You Say, does your mother want you to bear the sins of others for nothing? If your mother is really willing, then she must not be your own mother, and my mother is definitely not willing!"

After Xiao Li finished speaking confidently, he even glanced at Liu Wei with a little guilt.

After all, I just made my mother dumb, maybe my mother has not calmed down yet, maybe my mother won't buy what he said with certainty.

But simply, Liu Wei did not demolish his son.

He just put down the brush and looked at Huang Lin quietly.

Huang Lin lowered his head, held up the head of the man in his arms, wiped the rainwater off his face with his sleeve, and said in a hoarse voice after a while, "I killed the man."

Xiao Li pouted: "How could it be you? How did you kill it? You are so small, how could you tear an adult into pieces? Little brother, don't cover up the murderer. If you do this, your mother will Unforgivable death."

"A medicine bag, a medicine bag that can catch fire." Huang Lin said softly, "That man stuffed the medicine bag into her mouth. I lit the fire..."

Liu Wei narrowed her eyes.

A charge that catches fire, is that... dynamite?
saltpeter?

There were explosives in ancient times, there is no doubt about this.

Raw materials such as pyrotechnics and firecrackers can be used as the medium of explosives.

However, even if the four girls were really killed by the bombing, there were no traces of fire on the corpses, at most, there were high-temperature solidification on the stumps and broken arms stuck to the wall.

However, this is by no means caused by gunpowder.

The lethality of gunpowder must be more violent!
Moreover, the battle of gunpowder is so big, and they are on the opposite side, how could they not hear it?
Liu Wei thought about it, but carefully observed Huang Lin's expression. Strangely, Huang Lin's expression told Liu Wei that what he said was true.

But even so, Liu Wei still wrote two words on the paper - lying.

Huang Lin looked up at Liu Wei with serious eyes: "I'm not lying, if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

Liu Wei thought about it, changed a piece of paper, and wrote—do you recognize the murderer?

Huang Lin shook his head: "I didn't see his face clearly."

Liu Wei looked at Huang Lin and realized that this sentence was actually true.

Probably he has woken up from the mist, and Huang Lin talked a lot, describing: "He is wearing a black hat. The hat is very strange. It is connected with the clothes. His face is hidden in the hat. He appeared behind me, fixed the person in a weird way, opened the person's mouth, and stuffed a small medicine bag into her mouth, then, he handed me the candle, hugged me, Let me light a fire in her mouth, and then there will be the sound of burning a fire, and after burning a stick of incense, after she dies, her body will suddenly be torn apart..."

This kind of statement is so absurd, even in modern times, there is absolutely no such tool for killing people!

No sound, just fire, falling apart.

According to logic, it was a gas explosion, but there was no explosion sound, and there was no scene of fire. Could it be... an oxidation explosion?

It's like putting a silencer on a pistol to block the sound.

In some modern organizations, there are indeed silencers installed on small bombs, but small bombs, no matter how powerful they are, cannot shatter a person into hundreds of pieces.

Liu Wei had many doubts in her heart, but none of Huang Lin's answers lied.

This casts another layer of suspicion on the murderer's identity.

Only Liu Xiaoli hesitated when he heard the black clothes and the hat attached to the clothes.

Liu Wei observed Xiao Li's pause, and asked his son with his eyes.

Xiao Li came to his senses, scratched his head, and said in a daze, "I also bumped into a man in black on the street this morning."

But because his mother had given him that kind of hat that was attached to the clothes, he didn't think it was strange at the time, and because of the heavy rain, he mistakenly thought it was a cape covering his head.

But now that I think about it again, isn't that just a hat?
Liu Wei's eyes flickered, and she asked - make it clear.

Xiao Li didn't know if he remembered correctly, so he only vaguely described the scene at that time, and at the end, he added: "He has a pair of golden eyes."

As soon as this remark came out, Huang Lin also said: "I saw a golden light flash across his face, but I'm not sure if it's his eyes."

golden eyes?
There are many people with different-colored pupils in any dynasty. Taking the present as an example, although Qingyun Kingdom is the land of the Central Plains, there are also many people with different hair and pupil colors among the Huns and Japanese pirates on the border.

But people with abnormal eye color must also have abnormal facial features.

Foreigners are always different from Chinese people in appearance and characteristics.

Liu Wei asked.

But Xiao Li said with certainty: "The appearance is from the Central Plains."

Liu Wei frowned.

Xiao Li assured: "It must be, I saw his face, it is very gentle, but the eyes are strange, are they sick?"

Now, no matter how hard you think about this answer, you can't get it.

Liu Wei asked Huang Lin many more questions, but the answers he got were all vague.

Huang Lin insisted that he killed the person because he lit the fire, but Huang Lin couldn't describe the real murderer.

In the end, only the most stupid way can be used.

Liu Wei asked Rong Leng for a charcoal ashes, Liu Wei took a piece of paper, made gestures, and asked Xiao Li to describe it.

Relying on his memory, Xiao Li described the features of the golden-eyed man one by one. After a quarter of an hour, Liu Wei sketched out a portrait.

"It's him!" Xiao Li recognized him at a glance and said excitedly.

Liu Wei handed the portrait to Huang Lin again.

Huang Lin looked at it for a while, but couldn't be sure.

(End of this chapter)