Gu Qi's case-solving manuscript

Aunt Jing fell to the ground, with a sharp long sword resting firmly on it around her neck.

"It's you?" Qin Tong was surprised, and blurted out, "Impossible!"

"How do you know it's impossible?" Xu Yihua said coldly.

Qintong stirred her fingers uneasily, and said in a low voice: "Impossible, it can't be Aunt Jing."

Xu Yihua didn't answer her, but reached out and touched Aunt Jing's right arm. Although it looked clean and there was no scar, but when he touched it with his fingers, he could still find that something was wrong. He touched the arm a few times with his fingers, and then pulled it hard. , A piece of fake skin has been torn off, exposing the bloodshot sword wound inside.

It turned out that Aunt Jing had pasted a piece of fake skin on her arm, just to cover the sword wound, and she had put a thin layer of powder on her arm to cover it up. Brothels have always been familiar with this, and laymen like them naturally couldn't see what was wrong. Something is wrong.

But Gu Qi asked Hui Qi to press their arms. The wound can be covered, but the pain cannot be covered, especially the pain that was caught off guard.

So when Aunt Jing gasped because of the pain, Xu Yihua knew who the real murderer was.

"What else is there to argue about?" Xu Yihua asked.

"You said it was a sword wound, what evidence do you have?" Aunt Jing asked calmly, still not flustered.

Unexpectedly, with the evidence in front, Aunt Jing would still retort so calmly. Xu Yihua felt admiration for the other party's strength alone.

"Then tell me how the wound came about, and why did you cover it up?"

Aunt Jing slowly put down her sleeves to cover her arms: "Of course I left this wound by accident, and it's just to cover it up so that others won't find out. In our business, you can't see anything on your body." If there are visible scars, it is understandable for me to cover them up."

Hui Qi turned her head around, looked at Aunt Jing, then ran back to Qi, and asked, "Do adults like to talk nonsense with their eyes open?"

Gu Qi laughed.

Even Huiqi could tell that Aunt Jing was talking nonsense, let alone other people. Wei Zhizhou straightened his upper body and glared at Aunt Jing: "It turns out that you are the murderer, and you deliberately confuse me, trying to make me The officials arrested other innocent people, their intentions are extremely sinister!"

"Master Xu, did you arrest the wrong person?" Qin Tong refused to believe, "Aunt Jing is usually kind and kind, and the sisters in the building love her very much. She will definitely not be a murderer."

Xu Yihua said: "If it wasn't for your absolute alibi, I'm afraid I would have suspected that you were in the same gang."

"I..." Qin Tong bit her lip, and suddenly said, "If you can't provide reasons and evidence today, I will go to the government office to complain every day!"

"Qintong." Aunt Jing couldn't help frowning.

Qin Tong said: "Apart from this sword wound, can you produce other evidence?"

Xu Yihua closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, then opened his eyes: "The murderer I fought with at that time, her sword was a soft sword with a green tassel on it, the hilt was wrapped with silk thread, and she used a high-quality sword. moreover, according to my speculation, this sword should be in the murderer's room."

Following these words, Aunt Jing's expression finally changed.

"Couldn't the murderer throw away the sword?" Huiqi wondered, how could such an obvious murder weapon be hidden in his room, and it would be self-inflicted to be searched out like this.

"No." Gu Qi explained softly, "At that time, the murderer was injured after fighting us, and his skills would naturally decline. Although she ran away later, in order to prevent Xu Yihua from chasing after him, she must still carry the sword on her body just in case. [-]. After returning to the brothel, she must know that Wei Zhizhou will bring people to check here soon, so the first task is to deal with the wound on her arm. In this way, she can only take the risk and hide the sword in her room Inside."

"So that's the case." Hui Qi nodded, suddenly realizing.

"Go and search!" Wei Zhizhou hurriedly sent someone to search Aunt Jing's room.

After a while, someone really came out with a long sword in his hand, and presented it in front of everyone.

The long sword was indeed as Xu Yihua described, with green tassels hanging from it, and the hilt was wrapped with high-quality brocade silk thread, it was not bad at all.

When the sword appeared in front of Aunt Jing, the calm and indifferent mask on Aunt Jing's face could no longer be maintained.

"This sword is exactly as I described it. Now, what other excuses do you have?" Xu Yihua asked sharply.

Aunt Jing took a deep breath and managed to maintain her expression: "I have nothing to say."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Qintong became emotional all of a sudden, "Aunt Jing has no grievances with them, why kill them!"

Gu Qi's voice sounded from the side: "Haven't you discovered that the source of all this is because of you."

"It doesn't matter what the reason is." Aunt Jing said, "The murderer is me."

Wei Zhizhou hurriedly said: "What is the reason, I don't have the heart to listen to it, come and arrest the prisoner for me."

The yamen servants on both sides hesitated for a moment. To be honest, it was the first time they had seen such a beautiful murderer, and they were a little hesitant to do so for a while.

"A superficial man." Aunt Jing glanced contemptuously at the servants around her.

Those yamen servants were also enraged by this look, and they couldn't care less about pity and pity. They quickly pressed her shoulders and locked her hands with iron chains.

"Aunt Jing." Tears glistened in Qin Tong's eyes, and she took the initiative to hold Aunt Jing's hands for the first time, "I'm sorry."

This kind of contact made Aunt Jing a little dazed, but she calmly pulled out her hands, pretending to be cold and said: "What does it have to do with you."

Huiqi opened her mouth wide: "They...they..."

"Probably Aunt Jing's unrequited love." Gu Qi guessed.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Hui Qi almost howled.

"Keep your voice down." Gu Qi covered her mouth with his hand.

Hui Qi nodded, and Gu Qicai put down his palm: "I felt something was wrong before, this Aunt Jing's attitude towards Qin Tong is too intimate, the strangest thing is that, as the owner of Zuixianlou, she actually has a relationship with the oiran of the brothel. Living together, no matter how you say it, doesn’t seem like something a host should do.”

Hui Qi looked at Aunt Jing and Qin Tong who were standing together, and she had already imagined countless love and hatred in her mind, but now the pair were about to separate. Aunt Jing killed two people in a row, and one of them was an official son , is absolutely impossible to survive.

"It's a pity." Huiqi looked regretful.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that Aunt Jing won't live long."

Gu Qi said coldly: "From the time of the murder, she should know that one day, sooner or later, she will bear the consequences for the case she committed."

"But..." Hui Qi pouted.

"No but." Gu Qi's attitude on this matter was very serious, "Whether it's because of jealousy or protection, it can't be used as an excuse to kill. There is a better solution to everything. Killing is the way to solve things." People are cowards."

Hui Qi still pouted.

"What's more, Aunt Jing's behavior just pushed Qintong to the cusp of the storm. In the future, everyone will judge her as a beauty, and she will even be spurned by others. At that time, you can give her your name." Use it, bad luck."

"I know you're for me,"

"I'm not." Aunt Jing insisted.

"Aunt Jing." Qin Tong frowned slightly.

"I just don't like men." Aunt Jing turned her face away.

Wei Zhizhou was a little impatient: "What are you still doing, bring it to the court, and the judge will try the case!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"I have one last word." Aunt Jing said slowly, "After I leave, the Drunken Immortal Building cannot be left alone for a day. If the girls want to leave or go out of their way, just ask Qintong for a deed of prostitution. If you have nowhere to go and are still willing to stay in Zuixianlou, then Qintong will be your master from now on, and Qintong will take over everything about me."

"Aunt Jing, I, I can't do it." Qin Tong shook her head.

"You were taught by me hand in hand, so of course you can."

The yamen servants took Aunt Jing away, but the hall of Zuixianlou failed to restore its previous calm.

Wan Ping was still supporting Qin Tong, with attendants by her side, while Chen Qi lowered his head, as usual, without any sense of presence, quietly staying in the corner.

"Do you want to rest?" Wan Ping asked.

Qin Tong shook her head blankly.

She didn't know what to do. The spiritual pillar she had always been on suddenly collapsed. The person she respected and admired became a murderer, and even killed two people in a row. No matter whether she accepted the fact or not, But that's how it happened.

It was only when all the evidence was placed in front of everyone that Qin Tong discovered how cruel the truth was.

"Let's take a break." Wan Ping persuaded, "You will be the one who supports the sisters in the building from now on."

Qintong lowered her head and said: "I see, you can go rest with me."

Wan Ping nodded, then raised her head and said to the crowd: "If you are all fine, can you please leave the Zuixian Tower, the girls in the building still have to rest."

In the inn, Gu Qi was moaning and lying on the bed, several pairs of black plasters were pasted on his naked back, the pungent smell made Hui Qi and Xu Yihua sit far away by the window and refused to come over.

"No conscience." Gu Qi accused.

"I'm willing to smell your bad smell in the house because you are my uncle."

"When will I be your uncle, don't mess around with relatives."

"The rich are all my uncles."

"I have no money."

"Isn't Uncle Xu's money your money? Both of you are my uncle." Hui Qi pinched his nose.

Xu Yihua looked helpless: "Can you be my uncle?"

Gu Qi and Hui Qi had no choice but to remain silent.

After a moment of silence, Xu Yihua tentatively said: "The token from before..."

"Ouch, my waist hurts so much!" Gu Qi couldn't help but yelled.

Huiqi looked disgusted: "Can you be more fake?"

Xu Yihua muffled: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"It's not that I don't want to say..." Gu Qi didn't know how to speak, "Then I told you not to run out."

"Okay." Xu Yihua nodded seriously.

"My character is Runze, you take the word Ze apart to read."

If the word Ze is disassembled, it is 氵, and...

Huiqi raised her index finger and gestured stroke by stroke, while muttering to herself: "Shui... and... I don't know this one, is it Feng?"

Xu Yihua was startled.

Gu Qi had an innocent face: "I said it a long time ago, you don't believe me."

With a swipe, Xu Yihua's face turned red like a boiled crab.

"Don't run away..."

Xu Yihua was just about to run out, but his feet slipped, so scared that he forgot to use lightness kung fu and rolled directly from the window.

"what----"

The screams floated up.