Datang: I played synthesis in Zhenguan

The dark alley outside the casino is just an alley where two people can walk side by side.

Even though it is noon now, the alley is still dark and cold, and this is also the back door of the gambling house. Generally, those who fail to pay their debts or pay thousands of dollars will have their fingers cut off and beaten half to death here.

So the traces of blood and fights in this alley are very mixed, and trying to find information from them is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

Lin Muxue recalled Wang Tongde's autopsy report, and there was no physical injury, which means that it was not a fight at all that day, but Wang Tongde simply beat others.

And the man didn't fight back. Think carefully about who would walk in such a dark alley and be beaten by Wang Tongde?
Lin Muxue looked at the bluestones and scattered broken wooden sticks on the ground, these were the traces left after fighting in the alley.

"Boss, you are standing in the wrong position, those two people were standing here that day"

The third child came over and told her what happened that night. The back door of the gambling house is a little ten steps forward. If there is no light from the gambling house at night, and it happens to be in the shadow of the lights, it is usually difficult to see identity.

Lin Muxue closed her eyes, imagining that Wang Tongde was on the opposite side, and when he came over with a punch, she raised her hands to protect the front door, and flew backwards, imagining that she was knocked down to the ground.

She lay on the ground and looked at the traces left on it. No, that means that Wang Tongde might actually have a weapon in his hand that day.

She closed her eyes again, imagining the scene at that time, a sloppy rogue holding a thing in his hand, she backed away in fright, and bumped into the cold wall of the casino.

The man beat her, and she begged for mercy, but the man refused to stop and continued to beat her.

This time she opened her eyes and looked at the wall of the gambling house. There was indeed a brand new scratch. The scratch was not sharp, it should not be a sharp weapon like a sword.

The traces are a bit short, and there are some gaps like pits. The weapon Wang Tongde took during the beating should be something like a wooden stick.
She took a few steps forward, rummaged left and right, and sure enough, there was a fork pole under the edge of the wall, which is usually used by people to support windows.

She put on the gloves carefully, and wrapped the fork in cloth.

"Okay, I need to go to Pingkangfang, Xiaoliu, you will give this fork to Miss Liao later"

Xiao Liu solemnly took over the fork pole and went to Dali Temple. The third child looked at Lin Muxue with such a demeanor now and was a little surprised. The eldest sister seemed to be serious this time.

In Yufeng Building, in the false mother's room, Lin Muxue carefully searched for traces of the fight, but found nothing.

"Du Juan, has the fake mother been beaten in the past few days?"

Du Juan was stunned, that false mother was the owner of Yufeng Tower, who would beat up a brothel owner to vent her anger, these days the false mother is delicious and delicious, just like usual.

"There are no such things. The fake mother is very polite with guests on weekdays, and she will never be beaten."

Since she was not beaten a few days ago, the wounds on the false mother were left before she died.

"Who was the high roller that came that night? Do you recognize it?"

Cuckoo stood up and shook his head

"The high rollers back then didn't sound like locals, and they brought three or five friends with them."

"Are you suspicious of that high roller?"

Lin Muxue nodded, the fake mother who was usually pampered by the rich guest was injured and died of poison when she returned to her room.

"The friends brought by the high rollers, do you know anyone?"

Du Juan recalled that he didn't recognize most of them

"I only recognize one of the serving servants, who is the steward of Prince Fubin's home in Taichang Temple."

"Wang Fubin, that's not the grandson of the Wang family in Taiyuan"

Lin Muxue felt a bit tricky. If Zheng Renjing was able to play tricks with them in the family of the five surnames, even if offended, it would be an internal conflict among the five surnames. But she, a rootless duckweed, was waiting for them to get involved. Take revenge.

"You first draw the appearance of that person, I will go to find him, maybe I don't need to alarm the Wang family."

Du Juan was afraid that Lin Muxue would offend the children of the five-surnamed family, so he quickly drew a portrait of the housekeeper.

Lin Muxue non-stop came to Taichang Temple Cheng Wang Fubin's house, took out her waist card and went straight to the housekeeper.

"On the sixth day of March, are you in the Yufeng Building? Who is the one walking with you?"

The housekeeper is a man in his 40s. He is out of shape and a bit fat. It seems that the food in the palace is good.

And the butler looked at the aggressive Lin Muxue, not afraid of the badge in her hand at all.

Say hello slowly

"I was indeed in the Yufeng Tower that day, but it's a pity that the person has a noble status, I dare not say that, little old man"

There is no sophistry, but who is the identity of that person?Why don't the housekeeper dare to say it?

"Could it be that that person is a relative of the emperor?"

The housekeeper smiled and said nothing, Lin Muxue got the answer and dared not go any further.

"Then have you ever seen these two people?"

Lin Muxue took out the portraits of Wang Tongde and Zhang Quan, and the butler squinted his eyes to look at them carefully.

"Isn't this Zhang Quan who farmed land for the palace, and Wang Tongde, that rascal?"

"I know both of them, but it's a pity that they were both poisoned to death"

Lin Muxue saw that he only answered that he knew them, but did not answer whether he had seen them that night, so she asked sharply.

"Did you see these two people that night?"

Seeing that she was really angry, the butler smiled happily as if he had succeeded.

"These two people, it seems that they have never seen each other that night."

The butler seemed to know a lot, but he never told her, which made her very annoyed, but this is the residence of the Wang family, and it is not easy to arrest people at will.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up. After asking a few questions, the butler still looked like I am too old to remember, which was very annoying, and finally had to leave in despair.

Walking out of the Wang family's mansion, she thought in her mind, the high-ranking guests had a banquet, the fake mother died tragically, Wang Tongde's gambling shop suddenly became rich, and she once beat a person outside the gambling shop.

Zhang Quan, who saw his wife having an affair when he returned home, was poisoned and died during the beating with Wang Butcher.

These three can prove one thing, that is, this poison is not a poison that kills immediately after drinking, but requires a process.

Moreover, there may be a connection between Wang Tongde and Zhang Quan, which will be known when she goes back to check her fingerprints.

In Dali Temple, under the developer powder, fingerprints appeared on both ends of the fork brought back. After Lin Muxue extracted the fingerprints, he immediately compared them with Zhang Quan and Wang Tongde.

When she saw the result, she went to Yufeng Tower again, and after she came back, she sat in the room thinking.

"Not yet, one step, one step away"

Lin Muxue racked her brains, on the table were wooden sticks, ashes, poisoned rice, forks, and blackened silver hairpins.

She looked at Qinghui, and suddenly thought of something, she immediately performed another autopsy, this time to check the fingerprints on the false mother's clothes.

At night in Dali Temple, after comparing the fingerprints, Lin Muxue hugged Liao Yuzhu excitedly.

"I've unlocked it, and I know who the murderer of the three lives is."

This happy roar attracted Sun Fujia and Changle who were working.

They looked at Lin Muxue eagerly

"Who is the murderer?"