Chapter 124

Jin Xiaoxiao asked Shitou to give a message to Constable Zhao. After a while, Constable Zhao came to the club. Zhang Yichu's body was left in the Yizhuang three or four miles away in the suburb of Puyang County. After a discussion, the three decided to go to the Yizhuang.

Zhang Yichu died of a strange cause, and no one came to find his body behind him, so he could only stay in the Yizhuang.

This is the first time that Jin Xiaoxiao has set foot in this kind of place. He only feels that the back is cool. The Yizhuang is full of coffins, which are arranged in order one by one. The lid of the coffin is tightly closed. The paper money on the floor is just frightening.

Constable Zhao often came to such places, but he was not afraid. He found the porter and found Zhang Yichu's coffin.

"Here, this is Zhang Yichu's coffin. You can see for yourself." The porter rather impatiently kicked away the paper money on the ground, as if inadvertently glanced at the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was tightly closed. With his own strength, LAN Yidao opened the lid of Zhang Yichu's coffin. Suddenly, a smell of rotten and moldy came out of the coffin.

In midsummer, Zhang Yichu had been dead for a few days. He was rotten and rotten, and some flies were laying eggs on him. Jin Xiaoben was pregnant. Just when he smelled the smell, he covered his mouth and ran towards the door. After retching for a long time, he became stable.

She was outside the door, gasping for breath, but she felt that the air had a stench.

After a while, Constable Zhao came out of the Yizhuang and saw that Jin Xiaoxiao was sick. He took out a plum and threw it to Jin Xiaoxiao.

She took the plum and frowned at Constable Zhao: "what is this“

"When I first came to Yizhuang, I was just like you. It's made of dried green plum. You can put it in your mouth to make you feel better. "

Like you?!

Jin Xiaoxiao glanced at Constable Zhao and looked at his stomach.

She wanted to laugh, but she still had the dried plum. She felt sweet and sour, but she didn't feel sick.

She glanced at Yizhuang and asked, "what's going on inside?"

"I'm worshiping." Constable Zhao replied casually.

He seemed to think of something again, then he asked: "the death of Zhang Yichu really has nothing to do with you?"

Jin Xiaowei frowned and gave Constable Zhao a bad look. He vomited out the dried plums and said coldly, "I've already told you that it's really none of my business. Besides, I discussed with Mrs. Cao about the banquet of the Cao family at that time. There was time to kill people“

Constable Zhao laughed and said, "I think it's the same. You're a little girl. How can you have the strength to kill Zhang Yichu? Moreover, you just look like you don't have the courage to kill."

"Then you said..."

Jin Xiaoxiao's resentment is even worse. He knows that he has wasted a plum stem without any good intentions.

It seems that Constable Zhao knows what Jin Xiaoxiao thinks and gives her a plum stem: "however, if you can go to Bazhen building to find Tang Luochen with a knife, your courage can't be underestimated."

Mention this matter, and then look at the corner of Zhao's mouth joking smile, Jin Xiaoxiao is even less angry.

Constable Zhao saw Jin Xiaoxiao's face and immediately restrained his smile: "what do you think of Zhang Yichu's death?"

Jin xiaodaimei frowned slightly and pondered a little. After a long time, she slowly said, "that day, I had a competition with Zhang Yichu in cooking. He lost two ingots of gold and the title deed of the first floor. I just had a cursory glance. Although the purse on his waist was missing, the TURQUOISE ring and agate bracelet on his finger were still there."

"You want to say..."

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded noncommittally, pondering: "this is enough to show that the person who killed Zhang Yichu is not a robber, but just took his purse. Maybe there is something in the purse that the murderer wants."

Constable Zhao also nodded: "that's what I mean. According to the test of Wuzuo, Zhang Yichu was killed after being hit on the back of his head by a stone from behind..."

"Hit the back of the head?" Jin Xiaoxiao subconsciously glanced at the villa.

"Any questions?" Constable Zhao asked.

Jin Xiaoxiao explained: "Zhang Yichu is not short. If you hit him on the back of the head with a stone, I'm afraid that this person's height should be similar to him."

"This..."

Jin Xiaoxiao picked up a stone on the ground and went to the back of constable Zhao.

The head catcher Zhao was tall, two heads higher than Jin Xiaoxiao. She held a stone behind him. Even if she stood on tiptoe, the stone could touch the head catcher Zhao's neck.

Jin xiaoxiaodao: "if this person's height is like me, even if it is barely able to reach the back of Zhang Yichu's head, so smash down, also completely can't make the strength."

When speaking, Jin Xiaoxiao gives the stone to Constable Zhao. Then, she turns around, and Constable Zhao compares his position.

Jin Xiaoxiao added: "on the contrary, if two people are the same height, or the murderer is much higher than Zhang Yichu's height, then he can kill him."

"You mean the man is about seven feet tall?"

"Not bad." Jin Xiaoxiao nodded. She pondered for a moment and said, "Lan Ning is Zhang Yichu's Apprentice. Maybe she can know what is in Zhang Yichu's purse."

After Jin Xiaoxiao's advice, Constable Zhao has a clue about Zhang Yichu's murder.

After a while, LAN Yidao went out of the Yizhuang.

He said, "it's gone."

"What's gone?"

Jin Xiaoxiao and Constable Zhao asked in one voice.

Blue knife face dignified, as if the accumulation of a layer of Frost: "my younger brother waist to wear the purse is missing."

He even found out that.

Generally speaking, the purse worn by men is mostly used for storing silver, or some dried petals and herbs. Generally speaking, a rough man like LAN Yidao doesn't pay attention to these.

Constable Zhao quickly asked, "do you know what's in Zhang Yichu's purse?"

Blue one knife urn sound way: "inside all is the secret recipe which the virtuous younger brother cooks needs."

Said, blue knife eyes fell on the gold small body, that a pair of slow with murderous eyes, almost want to kill gold small with eyes like: "still say you killed my brother!"

He approached Jin Xiaoxiao step by step. When Jin Xiaoxiao could not avoid it, he took out the big knife behind him and slashed down at Jin Xiaoxiao: "you are also a cook. You must be a wicked woman who covets my brother's secret recipe. You will kill my brother. I will take revenge for him today!"