Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Shenci, who had been working at the fire scene for a whole day, fetched water to put out the fire, and moved waste and wreckage. He was exhausted and dirty. Finally, he had the time to lean on the side to drink water and take a breath. The Jun brothers came together, their hearts were full of anger, and they said in a strange way: "Didn't you fail yesterday? Why are you alive and kicking again today, and lied to my feelings again."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Xiao Shenci, if you have feelings for me, don't be afraid that I will write to Sujin, saying that you have moved on."

At the mention of Su Jin, Shen Ci finally withered, and hurriedly put on a flattering smile, stepped forward, pushed Xiao Beicheng aside, hooked up with Jun Ziyou and called him a brother, and patted his chest for him. Angrily, "Don't, I just said... about him."

Shen Ci panicked and put the pot on the head of "Junzi'an", who seemed to be the most annoying, the corner of Xiao Beicheng's mouth twitched, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Jun Ziyou tore off Shenci, who was holding half of his body, and patted his dusty clothes, "Is there anything unusual in the fire scene? You have been guarding here all night, did you find anything?"

Shen Ci wiped the ashes on his face with his dirty sleeve, and pointed to the ruins that had been burned to the bone in the distance, "That is the main house of Ye Mansion, and it is inferred that it was the first place to catch fire. After looking at the scene, I found some burnt charcoal, and put the remaining ones on the table. It is speculated that it is a wooden chair, probably made of rosewood. It is very strong, and it has not been burned into charcoal. here."

Shen Ci stepped in and pointed at the open-top lobby, "I found it here. Mr. Jiang came to Ye Mansion before and said that this room is for receiving guests. There are seats and decorations. It is the whole house." This is the most magnificent room in the house, and this corner used to hold vases, the kind of antique vases as tall as half a person, here, there is a pair of blackened ones over there."

Junziyou turned his head and saw that there were indeed two vases on the other side. He squeezed his chin and recalled, "I have seen this vase before, and it was placed symmetrically in a room with one left and one right before. It can be said that this room depends entirely on this vase." The scene was supported by two vases, and now a chair is replacing it, could it be that Ye Lanchen was discovered here?"

Shen Ci scratched his head, "Yesterday it was an emergency, and the young master didn't say where he found it. I guess it should be here."

"This is the triangular area of ​​the main house. It's relatively safe. Even if the roof collapses, it won't hold him down. It seems that the murderer didn't want anything to happen to him, but the main house was the first to catch fire. The place... is really contradictory."

Junziyou turned around and walked to the pair of vases. Sure enough, the surface of the enamel had been blackened. He encountered high temperature in the fire and was blown by the cold wind outside. , Some places are broken.

He wiped the scorched earth with his fingers, looked at it, and then blew away the dust, "It's not easy to move such a big thing. If I were the murderer, I knew there was a delayer who might not come back when." Min, I will definitely seize the time to achieve my goal, instead of moving things away in a fuss, the simplest and rude way is to 'crack'... smash it."

Before Xiao Beicheng could speak, Shen Ci raised an objection first, "Isn't it? This thing is quite valuable, it's too wasteful."

"Xiao Shenci, there are not many people like you who don't even know the common sense that porcelain will burst when it is cold and then hot. If it were me, knowing that this thing can't be kept, I might as well smash it with my own hands. You can also experience the thrill of spending thousands of dollars.”

"Then, is it because you are afraid that the noise when you smash something will wake up Mr. Ye?"

"I've knocked him out once, are you going to offend him again? Even if you didn't master the strength and accidentally killed him, but he was going to die in the fire, but the cause of death was exhaust gas poisoning and Burning to death has changed to being hit to death with a blunt instrument, both of which are victims, there is no difference in essence, so I think..."

Before he finished his deduction, Xiao Beicheng interrupted him. Just to be on the safe side, he couldn't make a sound, so he could only make a few gestures with easy-to-understand body language, so that he who didn't like Jun Zi'an Shen Ci was even more furious, and he had to stab him a few words before he could feel better: "Why, are you dumb? Is your long mouth used to breathe when you don't speak? You are sick."

It happened that someone outside called Shen Ci. He hated Junzi'an so much that his teeth were itchy. He felt uncomfortable after breathing under the same roof for a while, so he turned his head and stomped away. Xiao Beicheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out in anger. One sentence: "This kid... I'm going to have his cramps when I go back!"

Jun Ziyou was almost holding back his internal injuries from laughing, shaking like a sieve, and finally couldn't help laughing: "My lord, you... should I praise you for teaching well?"

Xiao Beicheng ignored him, flicked the cracked vase with his fingers, and said "tsk", "I remember that such a pair of antique vases also appeared in the famous actress case. At that time, the murderer broke them mercilessly, and this But once they were put together improperly, the intention is indeed intriguing."

"The two cases may not be related, my good brother, why have you become so sensitive?"

Before the words fell, Xiao Beicheng's hand had already climbed up to his waist, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low and seductive tone: "It's not as sensitive as you..."

This pinching was painful and itchy, Jun Ziyou twitched violently, subconsciously retreated, Xiao Beicheng would not let him go, he grabbed his waist and pulled him back, "The case is over? Still want to run... ...where can you run to?"

Coincidentally, before Shen Ci went far, he turned his head and glared at the two of them, feeling like vomiting in his stomach, "Don't be disgusting, you two, brothers are still tired of being together, you must be sick!!"

"This kid..." Xiao Beicheng's teeth itched with hatred, and when he grinned, he felt that the mask on his face collapsed, and he had to restrain his face, and the good atmosphere was destroyed.

After all, he was at the scene, Jun Ziyou corrected his attitude, found nothing unusual after walking around the main house, so he dragged Xiao Beicheng to the bedroom where Ye Lanchen was before the incident.

"There is nothing strange about the case itself. Jiang Linyuan did a thorough investigation. If there is anything unusual, he should have discovered it long ago. What I think is strange is the murderer's motive."

"If he wants to kill Ye Lanchen, there's no need to take the trouble to move him to a place before attacking him. Besides, he's already beaten. If he can stun someone, he can kill him. There's no need to stun him before throwing him into the fire. Resigning yourself to fate doesn't alleviate any guilt."

"But if it is said that he does not want to kill people, placing people near the fire source is an extremely risky thing. No one can tell when Qin Nangui will go in to save people, and he can't grasp the timing of the rescue. There is a slight deviation Ye Lanchen is dead, can ordinary people commit such a risky way of killing people?"

"Could it be, the prince is suspicious..." In the second half of the sentence, Jun Ziyou didn't say anything, his mouth was obviously saying: "Young Lord..."

Indeed, judging from the situation at the time, Qin Nangui was the most suspected suspect, but he himself almost died in the fire, so it shouldn't be a crime to do this for a murder plan that doesn't know whether it will succeed.

Jun Ziyou thought for a while, "Could it be, I mean there is such a possibility, that the murderer is trying to disrupt the search with a 'homicide'?"

Xiao Beicheng raised his eyebrows, and the mask raised his eyelids at the same time, worried that the skin that had been applied with great difficulty would be torn again, so he quickly smoothed out the wrinkles, and "hummed" a few times along the way. , "So, Ye Lanchen is basically a tool man?"

"The only possibility I can think of is that he was knocked out before entering the secret room. The prisoner had no intention of killing him. The act of taking him out of the bedroom was just trying to hide something. But if Ye Lanchen appeared in other places, it would be very It is easy to suspect that there is something wrong with the place where he was before, so he had to take the risk and move people to the main house where the fire started."

"If you have to hide something, but you don't want anything to happen to Ye Lanchen...Chi Min?"

The two thought of the most suspicious candidate at the same time.

That guy Chi Min hurried to the Su Manor to report the news that day, almost dying, saying that Ye Lanchen told him to go buy snacks in the city, but he returned empty-handed, and the anxiety he showed at that time, It shouldn't be as simple as worrying about Ye Lanchen being overwhelmed.

Jun Ziyou slapped his thigh, turned around and shouted: "Shen Ci! Inform Jiang Linyuan and Dali Temple to arrest Chi Min immediately. If you don't see anyone at night, all go home and drink the northwest wind!!"

Shen Ci heard him yelling from a long distance, digging his ears as if he couldn't hear clearly: "What, Chi Min? Didn't he fall asleep there?"

The two went out one after the other, and sure enough, Chi Min was resting on the edge of a ruined wall that was still intact, closing his eyes and resting. In this cold day, even holding a blanket was not warm enough to fall asleep outside. ?

Jun Ziyou suddenly realized that something was wrong, he felt bad, and immediately rushed forward, pushing Chi Min.

Sure enough, people were already frozen hard, and they even maintained the sleeping position just now when they fell sideways, their faces were blue from suffocation, their lips were gray-purple, and the dirt from cleaning up the scene still remained between their nails.

Jun Ziyou rubbed his painful forehead, and said in a very tired tone, "I heard that he didn't run away, so I felt that something was wrong. Looking at it from a distance, there was no white mist coming out in such a cold day, and even if someone appointed him, he was also lifeless." It's... the clue is broken, and it's broken again."

He squatted down rather dejectedly, buried his face in his palms, trying to calm down his troubled mind, but he couldn't get over this hurdle.

Xiao Beicheng leaned over to look at Chi Min's body, and casually took an unburnt wooden stick against the dead man's chin, slightly twisted his frozen neck, and found a turning point.

"Maybe it's not helpless, at least this corpse can tell us more than that he is a murderer."

Jun Ziyou pulled himself together, put two fingers against the corners of his lips, and forced a smile, "Don't give me unrealistic hopes, I will cry, I will cry."

Xiao Beicheng smiled helplessly, shook his head, and beckoned him to come closer and take a closer look at Chi Min's body.

"There was a pinhole mark behind his ear, with some blood remaining, and the surrounding skin had turned black. Obviously, he was poisoned to death."

"Poisoned, poisoned... It's impossible for him to feel nothing at all when he was stuck in such an obvious place by a needle. He is about to be killed. Normal people would call for help, right? Unless he died immediately after being poisoned, but I haven't heard it yet. How can poison have such an effect of sealing the throat at the sight of blood, unless..."

Gentleman stroked his forehead hair, stared at the peaceful death of the deceased, and winked at Xiao Beicheng again.

Obviously, what he meant was: unless Chi Min committed suicide.

The author has something to say: Finally, a supporting actor with a name and surname died, which is one step closer to the truth!

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~