true identity

Fortunately, Pei Ding had some medicine with him, Wang Wenqi quickly gave him one, and then ordered someone to carefully carry Jiang Yanyi back home for treatment.Jiang Yanyi was sent into the bamboo house again, and as soon as the door was closed, Sanqi reluctantly told Zhao Ci who was guarding the door: "Young Master said that the matter of the killer is equally important, you don't need to worry about Mr. Jiang's treatment, you can go to the yamen to record your statement first. "

"Ah?" Zhao Ci looked at Sanqi and then at the closed door.

Sanqi sighed: "Young Master Zhao, you have also seen that my young master finally rescued Mr. Jiang who was on the verge of life and death, and you have pushed him back into the long queue in front of Lord Yan. This is not a waste of my young master's heart." What. Besides, what Mr. Jiang suffers from is not a minor illness or pain, it is fatal, and you are taking it too seriously."

"We didn't expect to meet a killer." Zhao Ci tried to defend himself. He couldn't think of when Jiang Yanyi's luck went wrong and he used force. The only possibility was the time when he left. Thinking of this, he felt even more guilty and uneasy.

Sanqi waved his hand: "You like fishing. What if you spend ninety-nine and eighty-one hours to catch a big and expensive fish, and someone accidentally dumps it into the lake again? What will you do now? Don't talk about it anymore. You can go to the yamen first." After Sanqi finished speaking, she turned and entered the room, and stopped greeting Zhao Ci who was standing in front of the door in a daze.

Pei Ding's anger was not unreasonable, and Zhao Ci was extremely sorry.He was very worried about Jiang Yanyi, but there was nothing he could do to help him, and he had no reason to be worried, and with Pei Ding around, he had no reason to worry about it. In that case, he was sorry to leave an eyesore, and he bowed deeply towards the closed door, frustrated to leave.

The man in green clothes tied up with five flowers has been interrogated. When Mr. Pei learned that Zhao Ci was coming, he went out to talk with him in detail.Zhao Ci told the adults what happened in the forest, as well as his and Jiang Yanyi's guesses and reasoning.

"We took out his penis and loosened his joints, but he has a high professionalism, no matter how intimidating he won't open his mouth." Even if he added some tricks, he still kept silent, which made Mr. Pei a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ci went in to see the man in green.He was tied to a wooden stake, and he was in good spirits. The green clothes were replaced by prison uniforms. Seeing Zhao Ci's tightly closed mouth, he reacted: "I can't kill you because I'm not good at skills. Anyway, I can't kill you." Will tell the buyer, I advise you to give up."

Like the previous man in black, he had the face of ordinary people. No one noticed him when he walked on the road, and his voice was not distinctive at all. The only thing that impressed people was that he talked a lot.

When Zhao Ci saw him, he became angry and wanted to beat him up.But he can't do this, it's not good to use lynching, for the sake of Lord Pei's reputation, Zhao Ci took a deep breath and tried his best to think of countermeasures.

"You belong to the killer organization?" Zhao Ci, you are not free, and Jiang Yanyi is not here, so you have to use your spare energy, don't you?Seeing that the man in green only moved his eyes and didn't move his mouth, Zhao Ci sat lazily on Mr. Pei's seat, ignoring the astonished eyes of the Yawei, flicked the unnecessary dust on his sleeves, and said indifferently: "Why don't you ask me?" I don’t know anymore? I’m not asking about the buyer’s information.” He made a high-ranking gesture, trying to imitate Jiang Yanyi.

The man in green slammed his mouth and thought about it. He thought about it and said, "Forget it."

"It's not like that." Zhao Ci tried his best to calm himself down, imagining what Jiang Yanyi would do, and tried to make a radical move.

Sure enough, he took the hook, and asked Zhao Ci, "What's not like it?"

"I know that killers are all dressed in black. The one who came to kill me last time was someone from your organization. He was dressed in black. How can you be dressed in green? It's so ugly." A corner of the curtain was lifted, Mr. Pei was looking at him.He was startled, embarrassed as if he was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and wanted to stand up immediately to make way.Master Pei pressed his hand to calm him down, tapped the assassin to let him continue, and then closed the curtain.

Zhao Ci coughed and suppressed his throbbing heart, only to hear the man in green laugh loudly: "You are stupid, it doesn't matter what the color of the clothes is, there are red and white ones, if necessary, wearing mourning clothes can kill people. "He didn't seem to pay attention to Zhao Ci's flamboyant demeanor. The clumsy interrogation was completely different from Mr. Pei's before.

Also because he underestimated the enemy, his mouth was gradually pried open, and he said more and more words. Zhao Ci guessed the rhythm and retorted: "You are stupid, you must not belong to the same organization as him, I found your organization on his clothes But you don’t have the imprint of it.” People who came out of Hanfeng Mountain all had corresponding marks on their clothes, Tao Tao and Liu Lin had them, Gongsun Ming also had them, and even Hua Xiao, whom I saw in the afternoon, also had a vine with a unique pattern on her clothes , so Zhao Ci felt that they also had.As long as he has this imprint and presents it to Xiao Ze, he can be misled into thinking that the killer has confessed.

"On the clothes?" The man in green couldn't recover a little, and turned to stare at Zhao Ci with a wicked smile: "You lied to me, so I won't fall for it."

"It's just on the clothes. Don't think that I can't recognize your marks." Once he was seen through, his guilt immediately became apparent. After all, he couldn't do things with ease like Jiang Yanyi.

The man in green closed his eyes and ignored Zhao Ci again.

Zhao Ci left the room unhappily, and asked the Yawei who followed him: "Did the man in black wear a mark on his clothes last time?" He forgot to ask last time, and he didn't know if Wu Zuo still kept his clothes.

Mr. Pei and Zhao Ci, who had been listening outside, said: "Organized martial arts people have always had their own marks. Last time we checked not only his clothes, but also his body, but we didn't find any special marks."

"Not physically?" Zhao Ci really didn't know where to start, the assassin's jaw was closed tightly, and the little prince was invulnerable, both of them were dead shells that were not easy to pry open.

Seeing Mr. Pei shaking his head, Zhao Ci still couldn't hold back and asked again: "Is there nothing behind the ears, heels, or between the fingers?" He didn't doubt Mr. Pei's professionalism, but he was worried that there were omissions and wanted to confirm it.

Mr. Pei was not disgusted with Zhao Ci's repeated confirmation. These places he said were indeed easy to be overlooked. Naturally, he would not miss them if he had many years of experience in conducting post-mortem investigations.Yawei couldn't see Zhao Ci's rudeness, so he stabbed him back: "If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."

I thought Zhao Ci would give up, but he didn't expect him to head straight without saying a word.

Yawei was a little surprised: "The weather is hot, it's been a while, the body is not easy to preserve, and I planned to bury it today." He thought Zhao Ci was here to find fault, but he didn't expect that he was really focused on investigating the case.

Master Pei looked at Zhao Ci's hastily leaving figure, and couldn't help but stroked his beard and nodded: "He's a good seedling."

After a few days, the corpse could no longer be seen, and the appearance of the giant view made Zhao Ci almost vomit out the door at first glance.Wu Zuo, who was wearing a three-layer mask, said to the young man who almost passed out because of unknown reasons: "Little baby, all the clothes are stripped off, I have seen everything I can see, and his children and grandchildren are not spared, you Still want to see?"

Zhao Ci took the handkerchief from Zuo Zuo with a face full of shame, covered his mouth and nose and replied in a low voice: "I'll just take a look, maybe I have another idea." If there is no mark on the person, how can we judge it is What about people from the same organization?Who can guarantee that they will not escape the organization and leave.

Zhao Ci asked Zuo Zuo and the person who was about to collect the body to wait a while, and he took a deep breath and rushed into the room.Taking a quick look, the combination of visual stimulation and biochemical damage caused Zhao Ci to suffer greatly. Even though he was holding his nose tightly, the stimulating gas still pervasively made him retch frequently.The corpse had already swollen beyond human appearance, the liquid flowing out from the seven orifices was yellowish-yellow-green, and the hair was scattered on the wooden boards. The hot weather gave birth to maggots, and worms in the shape of meat strips crawled around in his hair.

Even looking at it hurts the eyes.

Looking around, Zhao Ci picked up a long thin wooden stick on the table next to him, poked the skin of the corpse, and poked his arm.

"How is it?" Wu urged, and the body collector had finished drinking a cup of tea and was waiting outside the door.

What can this tell, Zhao Ci shook his head, the corpse collector came in fully armed, and the four of them carried the wooden plank together.The loose tissue can't hold the hair, and some of it will fall off when it is easily pulled. A person with rough hands and feet accidentally tore off a section of scalp when lifting the board.Zhao Ci noticed the marks on his scalp sharply.

"Wait!" Regardless of the stench, under the horrified eyes of everyone, he leaned close to his scalp and brushed away the hair stuck with maggots.A black symbol suddenly appeared.

Wu Zuo was also quite surprised: "It's actually tattooed on the scalp." His hair was tightly tied before, because his hair was thick and thick, Wu Zuo just skipped it in a hurry, but he didn't expect the article to be written here.He admired Zhao Ci's fineness.

The corpse had already been carried away, Zhao Ci said with shame on his face, "It's also a coincidence."

The news was reported to Mr. Pei, who immediately checked the scalp of the man in green.Sure enough, another ellipse stood vertically in the black circle, vaguely looking like a closed eye.

"Fengyin." Mr. Pei was struck by the familiar impression, he looked at the assassin in shock and murmured.

The man in green lowered his head and fiddled with others, and when he heard what Mr. Pei said, he glanced at him unexpectedly: "I didn't expect anyone to remember us."