The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Shao Shuang responded and took Yin Zoutou and others out of the lobby.

As soon as they went out, everyone could not help but let out a slow sigh of relief.

It was clear that Lord Shao spoke in a flat tone. He didn't even raise his head or say anything serious, but inexplicably made them feel a lot of pressure.

And after some training just now, they actually forgot their exhaustion.

Shao Shuang glanced at them, "Two quarters of an hour, why don't you go take a shower and change your clothes?"

This time, no one dared to complain that the two quarters of an hour were too short. They were still soft-handed, but they left each other with each other's arms.

There was no one in the front lobby, and Gu Yundong came out from the back and stood behind Shao Qingyuan.

"What did you write?"

Shao Qingyuan was not surprised by her appearance at all, he finally made the last stroke, raised his head and pulled her to sit aside, then pushed the paper in front of him to show her.

"It's the two murders I told you about earlier."

Gu Yundong looked at the content on the paper, "Time, eleven days apart. Location, one is in the ruined temple, the other is on the road outside the city..."

Shao Qingyuan took a sip of tea and said, "One of the deceased is a 41-year-old woman, and the other is a 22-year-old man. I checked and they have nothing to do with each other, and they don't know each other. One is from the county seat. , One was from a nearby village, and both were killed on the way home. The two had nothing in common and no enemies. According to the neighbors, the woman was gossiping a bit, and it was all a little fault. The man The popularity in the village is very good, everyone laughs, and it is incredible to hear that many people have been killed."

Gu Yundong looked at the words written on the paper, "Both of them were tortured to death. They suffered a lot during their lifetime, and their bodies were covered with wounds."

"Yes, the two were killed in the same way, so it can be inferred that the murderer is the same person. Judging from the current clues, the murderer is most likely a man in his twenties or thirties, and he should be a native of Jingping County. I have checked the people who have left the locals recently, and none of them meet the conditions, so the murderer is most likely still in Jingping County."

"There are still too few clues to find."

Shao Qingyuan nodded, "It's really too few, I plan to go to the scene in the afternoon to see."

Although I said that, it has been so long, I am afraid there are not many clues at the scene.

"I'm afraid that the murderer will kill again. This person has absolutely no rules to find, and even killing people who have no grievances and no grudges, it would be too dangerous."

Therefore, the murderer must be found as soon as possible.

Gu Yundong nodded, and then looked around in the space. Unfortunately, he couldn't find an auxiliary tool for investigating the case. In fact, even if you find it, you can't use it.

Shao Qingyuan smiled and touched her head, then sorted out the dossier on the table and turned back to the archives.

Gu Yundong then went to Mao Yong with the blueprint he had drawn.

Mao Yong was still practicing the martial arts field, when Gu Yundong left suddenly, he was still reflecting on whether the repairs were inappropriate, which made his wife dissatisfied.

Seeing Gu Yundong coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Just before he could speak, Gu Yundong unfolded the drawings to show him, "This is an obstacle I drew, for training people, see if these can be done."

Mao Yong was stunned for a moment and looked at the so-called obstacles.

To be honest, he doesn't quite understand it, but if he wants to do it, he can definitely do it.