Detective Case of Black Belly

"Cao En is dead?" Fu Qing asked in a low voice as the three of them were walking quickly on the road.

"Yes, he died in his own bedroom. This Cao En never got up until the sun was shining. So when it was lunch time, the housekeeper went to wake him up and found his body." Wang Yong said.

Huang Xiliu was supposed to be on duty today, but he just came back from the road to Fujian and was exhausted, so Wang Yong switched shifts with him and asked him to rest for a few more days.

While speaking, they arrived at the Cao Mansion, and the housekeeper of the Cao Mansion was already waiting for them at the door. "My lord, you are here. The villain is really lost, come here, this way." The housekeeper of Cao's house was full of anxiety and sadness, and led them to Cao En's bedroom.

There didn't seem to be any signs of fighting in the bedroom. Cao En's body was covered by a quilt, and the quilt was covered with cuts and blood stains from the knife.

"When you came in, is this corpse like this?" Fu Qing asked.

"Uh, so the master's face was exposed," while the butler was talking, Wu Yuyan stepped forward and lifted the quilt, "The eyes were also open, as if he was dying. I couldn't bear to look at it, so I covered it up."

Fu Qingkai stepped forward to observe carefully, and found that there was a white water stain on the right side of Cao En's bridge of nose. Fu Qingkai put on gloves and touched it, "Drool?" He said in surprise.

"I can't make it to this position," Wang Yong said.

"The murderer must have vomited it." Wu Yuyan and Fu Qing said in unison.

"It seems that the murderer really hated Cao En. After killing him, he was still angry and spit on him." Wang Yong said beside him.

Unexpectedly, the last case just ended, and the second one came so soon.The deceased was still involved in the previous case, "It's really troublesome", logically speaking, Fu Qingkai should be familiar with Cao En, after all, he is a big taxpayer.But Fu Qingkai was a little unreasonable in some "welcome and send" scenes, so most of these things were taken care of by Fu Qingkai's master, Zhao Qianxing.

Wu Yuyan once asked Zhao Qianxing where Fu Qingkai hired him as a master, but Fu Qingkai himself couldn't explain clearly. He only said that he met him once in a ruined temple when he was rushing for the exam in Beijing, and then he was assigned to Qinghe County. When I was the county magistrate, I met him again on the road.Zhao Qianxing said that he had nowhere to go, so Fu Qingkai took him along to be his teacher.

Zhao Qianxing has always said that he was born in poverty, that he was dressed poorly, and that he could write like a dog, but he was able to deal with all kinds of people's "playing around" scenes with ease.Wu Yuyan followed Fu Qingkai to Zhao Qianxing's door. Fu Qingkai knocked on the door a few times and didn't answer, so he pushed in, went straight to the bed, and lifted the quilt.

The person blindfolded by the sudden light rubbed his eyes in irritation. "It just so happens that in the case I encountered yesterday, the deceased also liked to sleep until he was exposed to the sun before getting up. Even though there were many servants, it was not discovered until half a day later."

Fu Qingkai picked up the feather duster from the round stool, and slapped Zhao Qianxing several times through the quilt, "Can you pay me back?"

Wu Yuyan sat down on the round stool and poured a cup of tea for himself and Fu Qingkai.

Zhao Qianxing stretched lazily under the quilt, "Today is a holiday, what's the matter?"

"If you have a case, don't stop Mu, Cao En, are you familiar?" Fu Qingkai poked him with a feather duster again.

"Has eaten a few times, is a nuisance."

"What kind of hate law?"

"He has a tone." Fu Qingkai couldn't help but rolled his eyes, which was clearly seen by Wu Yuyan.

"Is there anything more special?"