[Comprehensive] Guess I'm a man or a woman

After Jin Jiuling rubbed his footprints, he asked the little policeman to close the door. Seeing that there was no excitement, the onlookers dispersed, leaving only Ximen Chuuxue and Su Lanling standing in front of the door.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Su Lanling expressionlessly, as if asking him what to do.Su Lanling thought for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened, revealing Jin Jiuling's feisty face.Jin Jiuling was also taken aback when he saw them, and put away his ferocious expression and asked, "What are you knocking on the door for?"

Su Lanling smiled at him maliciously and said cutely: "Little brother, do you want to find someone to understand the situation? I have stayed in Chunhua Pavilion for several years, and I know everything!"

Seeing what he said, Jin Jiuling couldn't help laughing, waved his hands and said, "What's the use of asking you, how can you know more than the dead man's maid?"

Su Lanling thought for a while, and pretended to be mysterious: "I should know more than her, because there are some things that she dare not say, but I dare."

"Do you dare?" Jin Jiuling raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of interest, "Then tell me."

Su Lanling also imitated him and raised his eyebrows: "You won't let me see the scene, what will I tell you?"

"Pfft, you little guy is really interesting. Well, I know you guys want to watch the excitement, so I can let you in, but you are not allowed to cry when you see a dead person." Jin Jiuling is really a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense. Those who came to watch the excitement let them in easily.

Seeing him like this, Catcher Wang shouted immediately: "Xiao Jiu! Why did you put two children in here?"

Jin Jiuling waved his hand and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, anyway, the scene has been destroyed long ago, so one more of them is not much."

Wang Butou was also helpless with his appearance, so he had to tell Su Lanling and Ximen Chuuxue: "Come in as soon as you come in, but don't go out and talk nonsense, otherwise uncle will spank your ass."

Su Lanling: "..." This weird guy is really wretched.

"Tch." Jin Jiuling sneered, humming and chirping: "If you let them go out and talk about this little thing, who can't see it. And it doesn't matter if it goes out, anyway, it will be a troublesome matter for the six doors in the end." The tone was full of schadenfreude, which was enough to prove that Jin Jiuling was extremely dissatisfied with the six doors.

Su Lanling blinked. Is this still the No. [-] catcher of the six doors in the future? Why do you have such a big opinion on the work unit?

What he said was indeed a bit blatant, and even Wang Butou, who had always been conniving with Jin Jiuling, showed some dissatisfaction on his face.As soon as he was about to reprimand him, Jin Jiuling deliberately changed the subject and talked about the business: "This room looks very empty, but there are traces on the shelf and table. It seems that the things on it were taken away."

Wang Butou was choked by him, unable to do so, he could only stare and scold along with the words: "Nonsense! It's up to you to say that."

Seeing them like this, the little catcher next to them hurriedly interrupted the reconciliation: "I have already asked the deceased's personal maid, the antiques on the deceased's shelf, the gold and silver jewelry inside, and the incense burner and guqin on the table are all gone. It should be The murderer stole it."

While they were talking, Su Lanling brought Ximen Chuuxue into the room.There are not many things in the room, except for washing things, there is only an empty dressing table and a large carved bed left.

The deceased Wu Xiuxiu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.If it weren't for the deep bone wound on the neck, it would be impossible to tell that she was dead.

"Disgusting." This was Ximen Fuxue's evaluation.

Su Lanling originally thought that he was uncomfortable seeing the dead man, so he turned to look at him, but he said with a straight face, "This man's murder method is so ugly, it makes me sick."

Su Lanling: "..." All right, all right, as long as you kill people with a sense of beauty, it's a work of art, right?

Su Lanling frowned, looked at the corpse with some doubts, and whispered into Ximen Chuuxue's ear, "Ximen Chuuxue, since you said the wound was on the neck, why is there no blood on the pillow?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, and said coldly: "Everyone in this room has internal strength, they can hear you no matter how softly you speak."

Su Lanling: "..." You didn't say [manual goodbye]

Ximen Fuxue: "There is no blood splatter on the pillow because the real fatal wound was on the chest, and the wound on the neck was scratched after death."

"Huh?" Su Lanling probed to look at the chest of the deceased, and it was indeed so!

Because the deceased was covered with a quilt and put his hands on his chest in the shape of a heart, Su Lanling did not notice any obvious blood stains on the quilt.

"You are amazing, Ximen Chuuxue, how did you find out?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, just turned around and went outside, he didn't want to stay with this ugly thing [disgusted face]

Jin Jiuling heard their conversation, and explained to Su Lanling: "Actually, this is common sense. Anyone with a little bit of internal strength has learned it. As you said, because the wound caused after death will not squirt blood, And the wounds caused after death will not turn out." He lifted the quilt as he spoke, and wanted to show Su Lanling the wounds of the deceased, but he was stunned when he saw it.After a while Jin Jiuling sighed with a little interest: "This is strange. The wound on the neck was struck with a sword, but the wound on the chest was stabbed with a dagger."

Ximen Chuuxue had already walked outside the screen, when he heard Jin Jiuling say 'sword', he frowned, then turned back and stared at him without moving.

With this discovery, Jin Jiuling lifted the quilt and carefully inspected the two wounds of the deceased, and then muttered to himself: "The one holding the dagger should be a man. He was hit in the heart and died immediately. And the one holding the sword... should be a woman, not tall, who stood beside the bed and directly chopped down with the sword. She struck decisively and had a lot of strength. If it wasn't for the hatred for the dead in her heart, then it should be He is a ruthless person. But I guess the other party should be a novice, after all, he has never smelled such a strong smell of blood in the room, so it can be seen that he does not have much experience, so he made useless efforts."

"No." Su Lanling thought for a while and said, "The deceased has received a monthly letter for a month, and it is normal to smell a little blood, not to mention the wound is covered with a quilt."

"If it's not a novice, then it might be someone close to the deceased." Jin Jiuling frowned, but then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Su Lanling amusedly, "You still know what is Monthly letter?"

Su Lanling: "...I also heard from others."

"The lotus seeds are flat and astringent in nature, non-toxic, and have the functions of entering the heart, calming the nerves, stopping the lesion, and consolidating the essence." Ximen Chuixue's cold voice came from the side, "The deceased ate a lot of lotus seeds to stop the lesion, and he would naturally faint. Sleepy and unprepared for the murderer, it was probably because of this that someone took the opportunity to kill him."

Su Lanling and Jin Jiuling looked at him, but Wang Catcher outside laughed and said triumphantly: "Child, you are wrong, if you observe carefully, you will find that the dead man has never eaten the lotus seeds. "

"Have you ever eaten?" Su Lanling walked outside in confusion, "How can you tell that the deceased has never eaten?"

Jin Jiuling smiled lightly: "Go and see those two teacups."

Hearing this, Su Lanling walked to the table and carefully observed the two teacups.The teacup on the left was empty, with no dripping water left, and the tea lid was not even carefully placed on the teacup, but tilted slightly. It can be seen that the drinker was in a nervous state of mind at that time, and could no longer care about these small details.But the teacup on the right was full, but Su Lanling found a smear of red on the rim of the cup, which should be the mark left by the user who only touched his lips accidentally.

Jin Jiuling said: "The cup on the right is obviously the deceased's, because the red color on the rim of the cup is the same as her lips and eyes, and have you seen that plate of lotus seeds? It was placed near the left. In addition, the door is on the It is on the left side of the table, so it should have been placed on the table after entering the door, and the deceased has not moved."

"Then how could the deceased sleep so deeply if he hadn't eaten a lot of lotus seeds?" Ximen Chuixue asked coldly.

Jin Jiuling smiled brightly, and said quite proudly, "Think carefully about what is missing in this room?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up: "Censer! The murderer's main purpose of stealing these things is to cover up that he wants to steal the incense burner!"

"That's right!" Jin Jiuling knocked on the round table, "After all, if it's really for money, why didn't he take the two porcelain cups from the Northern Song Dynasty official kiln, one of the cups is already empty."

Ximen Chuuxue and Jin Jiuling looked at each other, and the two were immersed in an atmosphere of sympathy and sympathy.It wasn't until Su Lanling said a word weakly that this magical atmosphere was broken.

"But when I saw the servant girl bring up this plate of lotus seeds yesterday, there were obviously a lot more than now."

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Jin Jiuling: "..."

"Pfft, hahahaha." Little catcher Kuai and Wang catcher couldn't help laughing, while laughing, they praised: "It makes sense, Xiao Jiu, your reasoning is absolutely flawless."

Jin Jiuling: Ha ha, I am speechless.

On the contrary, Ximen Chuuxue stubbornly insisted: "I think our idea is correct, how can we explain the dead person's drowsy sleep?"