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Coming out of the court, Wen Zhiru immediately called out Leng Yun and Leng Feng.

Wen Zhiru: "The head catcher surnamed Jin also looks like he knows some martial arts. The county magistrate and the government officials seem to value him a lot. If I ask one of you to follow him, check him out. Are you sure about the details?"

Leng Feng: "According to the gait and aura of the golden catcher, he has been practiced, but how good is his martial arts? Leng Yun and I have never fought against him, so we dare not make a judgment. However, we should hide our tracks and inquire about the news. It is our housekeeping skills as shadow guards, you can rest assured, young master."

Wen Zhiru was somewhat relieved to hear these words.

He once asked Leng Feng about martial arts.

The martial arts in the Great Jin Dynasty is actually similar to those teahouse storytellers. There are also various sects, such as the difference between Jianzong and Qizong, but they are not as evil as the storytellers. It is said that Ren Du's second pulse has cultivated internal strength for decades.

Of course, each school has its own unique martial arts moves and practice methods, and there are also parents who want to teach their children a skill in the future and send their sons to various schools to learn from teachers.

Some of those aristocratic sons learned the family-passed martial arts from their elders, such as Xia Houchen, and some parents like Jin Yihui wanted to give their children more experience and experience in the world, so they made a special trip to a certain sect to practice martial arts for a few days. Year.

As for Leng Feng Leng Yun, they are martial arts that they have explored from actual combat, and there are no fixed routines, they are all practical.

On this point, Wen Zhiru was very relieved of them.

After some discussion, Wen Zhiru finally decided to let Leng Yun be in charge of Jin Butou, and then he called An Le, the personal entourage next to Jin Yihun.

Wen Zhiru: "You have been with your master all these years, and the prince also trusts you very much, but you know martial arts?"

An Le: "Yes, Young Master Wen's eyes are as bright as a torch, and his subordinates were also selected by the prince thousands of times to protect the safety of the eldest son."

Wen Zhiru: "Can you do an autopsy?"

An Le: "Huh?!"

Wen Zhiru knows to some extent which aristocratic families train these shadow guards, all kinds of methods of killing without blood, all kinds of hidden weapons and poisons are the items they are good at.If the cause of the strong man's death is still suspicious, he needs someone who is proficient in this field to help check it out.

Wen Zhiru: "Haven't done it, or can't do it?"

An Le: "..." Is there a difference between these two options?

"Could it be possible, come along! You don't want your master to spend a few more days in prison?" Wen Zhiru turned to the cold wind again, "The prince still has a lot of guards, you go and pick some reliable ones People, see if you can find out the identity of the deceased."

Since the case was not closed, the deceased's body was still stored in the back hall of the county government office. Fortunately, it was winter and the temperature had dropped below freezing point, otherwise Wen Zhiru might not be able to bear the stench of corpses in that room.

A lot of money was given to them before, and the county magistrate gave them a three-day deadline to investigate the case in court, so when Wen Zhiru said that he wanted to re-examine the corpse, the people in the county government did not make too much trouble. Unexpectedly, he yelled and objected, saying that he was the suspect's relatives and friends, how could they touch the dead body, it might destroy the evidence and so on.

Of course, what Jin Butou said was well-founded, and Wen Zhiru was not in a hurry to refute him, but just ordered someone to invite the assistant from Yangquan Town.

"There are officials present, and we can re-examine the corpse together. You can also let the county government's arresters follow the records. It won't still be against the rules, right?"

Catcher Jin left in a huff.

Wen Zhiru told Wu Zuo and An Le to hurry up and re-examine the corpse.

It has been a day and a night since the death of the deceased, and some scars that had been covered up are clearly visible. With An Le's knowledge that ordinary people would never touch, Wu Zuo seems to have opened the door to a new world. Shang Wuzuo's proficiency in autopsy, the two can be said to cooperate tacitly.

Only Wen Zhiru looked at the bloody scene in front of him, a little...

If it wasn't for the fact that he was so busy with the case that he didn't have time to eat, he might have vomited in embarrassment right now, but even so, he still vomited up all the cups of tea he had managed to drink before.At this moment, the smell of blood at the tip of his nose and the sour taste in his mouth made his face pale, and his throat was so hot that he couldn't stop coughing.

"Master, it will be better to eat some of this."

Leng Feng asked for some candied hawthorn fruit from somewhere, and handed it to Wen Zhiru.Although he doesn't like eating these very much, it's also a good time to wash away the smell of vomiting in his mouth.

"Thank you."

Looking at his thin body, Leng Feng felt even more worried, "Master, you haven't recovered from your illness yet, so tiredness may be due to recurrence of the illness. Just leave the autopsy to your subordinates to supervise, why don't you go back to the inn to rest?"

An Le also echoed: "Yes, young master, just leave it to me and this Zhou Fu to work here, don't worry, I will send someone to notify you as soon as I find out!"

It can be seen that this Mr. Wen has an unusual position in his master's heart. The eldest son is used to being pampered, even if he is gentle and gentle, how can he take care of others in person without sleep?

If Wen Zhiru's already sick body was exhausted to investigate the case, then he would not be able to afford to walk around.

Wen Zhiru thought that staying here really wouldn't be of much help. After all, he had no experience in autopsy and murder. The most important thing was that he was so tired that he couldn't hold back his body even in thick clothes. I have chills, if I have a fever again at night, I'm afraid it will really delay the next investigation.

"Alright, I'll go back and have a rest first." Wen Zhiru walked all the way back and then continued to order, "Go back and ask someone to prepare some dishes at the inn. The son of the world loves meat, so I will bring some thick clothes and a cloak. It’s snowing heavily, and it’s cold in the prison, so he will definitely not be used to sleeping at night. Prepare two jars of wine, one for the jailer and one for the son, and it will make you feel better after drinking to warm you up.”

"Yes, my subordinates will immediately send someone to do it."

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Wen Zhiru went back to the inn room to rest for a while, endured the discomfort in his stomach and forcefully poured down a bowl of decoction. By this time, Leng Yun had already sent someone to send a letter back.

Jin Butou was in the county government all day, and there was nothing to follow, so Leng Yun went to inquire about the origin of the catcher.

The head of Jin's name is Jin Xiong. According to the people in the town, he is not a native of Yangquan Town, and he only came here two or three years ago. At the beginning, he just went to the county government to apply for a policeman. He was weak, and helped solve several theft cases in the town one after another, and within a year of breaking the rules, he was promoted to arrest.

As for his identity before coming to Yangquan Town, Leng Yun said that he heard an interesting rumor from the innkeeper they complained about.

Just a few months after Jin Xiong was headhunted, a group of caravans passed by in the town, and the merchants were considered to be somewhat famous in Shanxi. I heard that even the bandits on the nearby hills would give him some face. , would not rob his goods easily, but the owner of the caravan was stunned after seeing Jin Xiong.Apart from anything else, he ordered his subordinates to pack up and set off immediately. Many rooms in the inn had been booked and paid for, but no one was left behind.

If what the shopkeeper said was not an exaggeration, then Jin Xiong's identity is really suspicious.

It seems that he needs to expand the scope of his investigation to find out who Jin Xiong is.

When it was getting dark, An Le also came back from the county government office. Wen Zhiru specially instructed him to thoroughly inspect everything in every detail, not to miss any traces of details or stains on his body.

An Le was indeed a talent selected by the virtuous prince. After reexamination, although the cause of death was still not suspicious, they found other clues.

There are many small wounds on his body. In addition to the defensive scars from the fight, there are also many scratches from foreign objects. Wen Zhiru once asked Leng Feng to inspect the room where the deceased lived. Although it was already a mess, It was messy, but it didn't look like it was caused by fighting at all.

He still clearly remembered that the big man was carrying a bag half the height of a person, and it made a "clang" sound when it was placed on the table. There should be a metal object inside. It seemed to be either a knife or a sword, and the result of An Le's autopsy It has been explained that there are calluses on the palms of this strong man who have practiced weapons for a long time, but the problem is that none of the tables, chairs and furniture that have been knocked down in the whole room has the slightest scars from being scratched by swords, and those small wounds on the dead body The scratches look more like...

"It's a tree branch." An Le said his deduction, "The scars on the deceased's body looked like they had fought in a nearby forest. And the subordinates also found some dead leaves in the trousers of the deceased, and , the deceased looked as if he had been dragged, and the clothes and heels on his back had signs of wear, but it was very inconspicuous."

"According to you..." Thinking of the time of the deceased's death and the unusual noise in the morning, Wen Zhiru boldly deduced, "Could it be that the person was actually killed in the woods and moved back to the inn in the morning? ?”

"Although the subordinates dare not say for sure, it is indeed possible."

It has been snowing heavily in the past few days, and places like the woods in the suburbs have accumulated a thick layer. Even if there are any traces and footprints left, they will be buried by the subsequent snow. It is a good place to cover up evidence.

The author has something to say: um huh huh huh. . .The investigation is amazing, I will blow it up casually, you can take a look at it casually, the author's logic is dead

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