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Lu Xiaofeng asked the bustard and the little girl next to the oiran, yesterday the oiran didn't pick up the guests, only said that he was not feeling well, and had a rest early, there was no sound from the beginning to the end of the room.

There were many stab wounds on Hua Kui's body, and she didn't even make a sound during this time.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It seems that these two people are very good at lightness kung fu, one can quietly enter the treasure house of the palace, and the other can walk out of the blood-stained room without leaving a single footprint."

The little girl said again: "The only strange thing is that she insisted on resting in my room last night. My room is small and narrow, and she usually doesn't even look at it."

Du Lingmeng thought: "It seems that the murderer invited her to meet here."

Lu Xiaofeng asked the direction of the oiran's room, jumped out of the window, and looked around the perimeter of this floor.

"If you really want to attack, it seems that it is more convenient for her to stay in her own room. When you come here, you must be careful not to let her make a sound."

They returned to the scene of the crime.

The room was long and narrow, so not only were there pools of blood on the bed, but there were also many splashes of blood on the walls, and there were even dragged blood trails.

Fortunately, the bloodstains all over the room were scary, and it prevented people from entering and destroying the scene.If it were the oiran's big room, maybe it wouldn't have such a terrifying effect.

The bloodstain was complicated, Du Lingmeng looked at it, and had no choice but to ask Jin Jiuling to arrange someone to find a needle and thread.

It was still very easy to find needles and threads in the brothel, and after a while, the old bustard personally brought over many of them.

Hearing that Six Doors actually used needles and threads to handle cases, many girls couldn't help but ran outside to watch.Lu Shaohua sent someone to stop him after finally squeezing in.

Lu Shaohua was startled: "Jin, Boss Jin, why are you here?" He was still out of breath when he said this.

Jin Jiuling shook his head at him, and told him to keep silent while winking.

Only she and Lu Xiaofeng were present at the scene with good lightness kung fu, Du Lingmeng called him to follow in, and the two stood by the biggest pool of blood.

She took out all the threaded needles and handed them to Lu Xiaofeng. She grabbed the other end of the thread and asked him to nail the needles to some small bloodstains on the wall or floor.

Since Lu Xiaofeng came out of the rivers and lakes, the most powerful thing is his kung fu. It is the thinnest needle for sewing clothes, just like wearing tofu, it easily penetrates into the wall.

They have known each other for many years, and they have a perfect understanding. With just a few words, a line array has been set up in the house, and it is gathered in her hands.

It just so happened that the red threads were all delivered, reflecting the bloodstains all over the room, which was very strange.

Du Lingmeng held the ends of all the threads, adjusted and compared them, and found a few more buttons from the sewing box on one side.

As soon as a button was thrown, she flew over, and the center of the entire line array was also pulled by her hand. When she turned over, she paused at the predicted point and stepped on the floating button , standing still for a while, kicked the button away again, and at the same time the next button flew out, and with the strength of kicking the button, she stopped at the next point.

People outside the room only saw that the thread kept changing, but the needles on the wall seemed to be cast in the wall. When she came back to her senses, she returned to her original position and stood up. She handed the red thread to Lu Xiaofeng and he pulled it back. .

From the beginning to the end, she didn't land on the ground, she had already walked over the pool of blood once, and even the button was kicked to the corner by her, the original blood was not damaged in the slightest.

Only now did Jin Jiuling and Lu Shaohua come in, avoiding the bloodstains and standing still.

Du Lingmeng took the long pole supporting the mosquito net on one side, and pointed to a point on the side of the table.

Lu Xiaofeng recognized that point is where the third button is.

She affirmed: "This is the place where the oiran was stabbed for the first time."

"The wall is the end of the blood splatter. These lines can be compared to the direction of the blood splatter. Although there is gravity... that is, the impact of the falling process, but since the room is not big and so many lines are used, the error can be ignored .”

Lu Xiaofeng estimated the height, and said, "It just happened to be her heart."

Du Lingmeng couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "She was stabbed in the heart, and even the blood was sprayed on the wall, yet she didn't make a sound."

She lowered her head again and looked around that point, noticing several dot-shaped blood spots beside the pool of blood.

Du Lingmeng pointed it out to them: "From the shape of the blood spot, she staggered a few steps forward, it seems that she was stabbed in the back, and she is conscious."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But it hurts so much, she still didn't make a sound."

Du Lingmeng pointed to the blood spot on the lower part of the wall.

"These two bloodstains on the wall are very thin, but there is still a difference. The upper part is punctured and splattered, and the lower part is where she fell in the blood and splattered."

Lu Xiaofeng thought of Quan Guanqing's bloody coat, as if he was a master of knowledge, he actively raised his hand and said, "From these bloodstains, we can see how tall this murderer is."

Teacher Du nodded approvingly: "That's right, when I pulled the thread just now, I probably saw the track blocked by the murderer. His height is about..."

The long pole in her hand brushed Jin Jiuling's eyebrows and just stopped on top of Lu Xiaofeng's head.

"Well... same height as you."

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Lu Shaohua began to smooth things over: "Daxia Lu wanted to be with the girl last night, and the sentence in the girl's handbook is, yes, an alibi."

Du Lingmeng said mercilessly: "We are not together."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It's really the first time for me to come to such a place."

Du Lingmeng said this with enthusiasm, he didn't care at all, patted his head on tiptoe, and continued to analyze.

"Oiran has already lost a lot of blood. After she fell down, she was dragged for a while by the murderer. You can see the blood path."

"This murderer is so good at it, he dragged her away in order to blur the blood on the ground."

Du Lingmeng murmured in his heart.

This anti-reconnaissance ability should not be available in this era. Could it be that this flower picker is very familiar with her?

After analyzing all the bloodstains in the house, the scene of Oiran's murder was basically restored, so she turned to the autopsy.

There is not much information about the oiran. Even though the scene is bloody this time, the style of the flower picker is more obvious. He is silent from the beginning to the end. He died at Zishi, and he had contacts with the deceased before he was alive.

Throwing the follow-up incident to Jin Jiuling and the others, the two walked out.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Wait."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he actually picked out an old man from the group of watching women.

The old man was very short, so he hid easily, and after struggling for a while, he jumped out of Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

The old man rolled his eyes at him, and said with a sneer: "The brothel can even come to monks, why can't I?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'll know even if you don't tell me, you escaped from the debt."

The old man's face suddenly turned sour.

Hearing this sentence, all the women shouted at him: "You have no money?"

In the end, it was Lu Xiaofeng who paid in advance for him, and the old man was kicked out.

Standing on the long street, Lu Xiaofeng said again: "I just want to ask you, did Dazhi Datong also come to Yangcheng?"

It turned out that the old man was Master Sun.

Du Lingmeng had heard of Dazhi Datong in Beijing, but had no chance to meet him, so he became interested in this meeting and came over.

Master Sun only glanced at her, and continued to say with a bad face: "If you want to see them, go to the temple outside the city tomorrow."

After saying this, he suddenly laughed again, and patted Lu Xiaofeng's arm like a greeting.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Master Sun said: "Speaking of which, last time at Ouyang Qing's place, you owed me 500 taels of silver. When will you pay me back?"

Lu Xiaofeng jumped up: "Why didn't I remember to lend you the money?"

Then he realized he had been tricked.

Ouyang Qing is the number one brand of Yiqingyuan in Beijing, and is very famous in the upper class circle.

Master Sun has long since disappeared, only Du Lingmeng is left looking at him with a half-smile.

"the first time?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."



As soon as Lu Xiaofeng entered the courtyard, Huamanlou heard him say in a hurry: "Huamanlou, you were there at that time."

Hua Manlou was startled: "What?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "At that time, in order to investigate the Jinpeng Dynasty, we went to the Yiqing Courtyard, just to find the old man Guisunzi, did we leave after sitting for less than half a stick of incense?"

"What are you doing with Huamanlou? He never tells lies. Aren't you embarrassing the honest child?"

Hua Manlou could already hear Du Lingmeng holding back his laughter, so he understood immediately.

He cooperated: "I am indeed with him."

Lu Xiaofeng snorted, full of "Look".

The honest boy Hua Manlou said sincerely: "It's just that I left after sitting for less than half a stick of incense. I can't prove how long you stayed."

Lu Xiaofeng's expression must be very exciting.

Because Du Lingmeng was already lying on the table laughing.

This game of throwing pots and pitting each other didn't stop until Ximen Chuuxue came.

He sat on the side with a weird patriarchal atmosphere, and after talking about the newly found information at Wanmei Villa, everyone unconsciously started talking about serious business.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Now it seems that either the embroiderer thief pretends to be the flower picker to commit crimes, or the two robbers are one person."

Du Lingmeng subconsciously completed the possibility, "It is also possible that the flower picker will plant the embroidery thief, or another person will imitate the two of them."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "Impossible."

He took out the piece of satin that covered the oiran's head.

"The thread and cloth of this satin can only be bought in Beijing. In a short period of time, it is very difficult to imitate this satin, so it must be an embroidery thief."

Hua Manlou suddenly said: "Give me this piece of satin."

After receiving it from Lu Xiaofeng, he first frowned because of the bloody smell, and then he affirmed: "This is the piece of satin you brought earlier."

"It smells of tobacco."

Du Lingmeng and Lu Xiaofeng were both shocked.

Du Lingmeng also brought it over, and based on his experience as a smoker for the past few years, he was sure, "It's Jinsixun. The tobacco leaves I bought before I came to Yangcheng this time can rule out that other people will use this kind of tobacco. Possibly picked it up on the boat."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Originally it was kept in the yamen, presumably someone stole it, just to blame the embroidery thief."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that all three friends were looking at him.

Hua Manlou said complicatedly: "Your lightness kung fu is very good, if you want to enter and leave the treasure house of the palace, in fact, others will believe it."

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "There is a person who seems to keep saying that he is very attractive."

Du Lingmeng sighed: "And your height is also suitable. In the past few years, we have solved the case together, and it is very logical to think of dragging the corpse to destroy the scene."

Lu Xiaofeng's back felt cold.

So, now he is not only a thief who embroiders, but also a thief who picks flowers?

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