Mr. Xie spent the night at his house last night.

Time went back to this morning. When I got up early to collect the manure, I found that the door of the Xie family's house was closed. Lao Li, a long-time worker, died in the gatehouse and there were more dead people in the front yard, and he immediately reported to the official.

When Captain Cao from the yamen walked into the courtyard with a group of servants and coroners, he found that the second-entry courtyard could see the body every other section of the road.

These corpses are divided into two types: one is a masked black, and the other is an escort agency guarding the hospital wearing an ordinary short shirt. Both sides have three corpses.

It can be clearly seen from the scene that what happened last night: the killers in black broke into the house and fought fiercely with the guards along the way. After paying three lives, the killer finally successfully dealt with the bodyguard, and then found Mr. Xie in the inner house and killed him in the house.

Following the bloodstains, bs and corpses along the way, Captain Cao from the county government came to the inner house and saw Mr. Xie lying on the ground at a glance.

Mr. Xie died of excessive bleeding when someone used BSN's back. His body was at the threshold, with his head facing outside the door, and there were pools of blood and crawling under his body. It can be seen that Mr. Xie had struggled and worked hard before his death.

In addition to the maid in the side room, there was also a dead man in the room, a concubine Hengxiang. This young and beautiful woman died on the bed. Not only was her body covered with blood, but she also had messy jewelry and gold and silver crocks.

The scene was simple and clear: After the killer broke in, the soldiers were divided into two groups, one went to kill the maid, the other first killed Hengxiang with a knife, and then the killer bsn the heart of Mr. Xie, who had already climbed out of the bed. While Mr. Xie struggled to climb out the door, the killer also searched the jewelry box at the head of the bed and took away some of the property inside.

However, the above reasoning is not important, because the most important evidence is at the hands of Mr. Xie: on the smooth blue brick floor, the blood words "Deng Hu, the murderer" have already spread the murderer's life.

At this moment, the person who was responsible for the body handling outside also reported another news: the masked dead people were all under Deng Hu's subordinates. In fact, those who were acquaintances with the servants, so they were recognized as soon as they took off the black cloth.

At this time, the truth of the case seemed to be revealed.

The only thing that made Captain Cao a little confused was that when he visited the neighbors around him, he found that no one heard the shouts of killing last night. However, this does not strictly mean anything. Perhaps the battle ended very quickly? There are many silent cases, and there is an accident in the middle of the night, so you cannot ask the sleeping neighbors to hear anything.

When Captain Cao was visiting the neighboring house, the coroner of the county government, Bian Jing, had already placed all the bodies in the front yard and began to take off his clothes and check them one by one.

Bian Jing is not old and innocent. He looks only in his twenties. Bian Jing, who came from a coroner family, has appeared with his father since he was a child, so he can handle this scene easily today.

Not long after, Bian Jing, who covered his mouth and nose with white gauze, discovered something. In addition to the knife wounds, the three dead bodyguards also had inconspicuous small wounds on their eyebrows and hearts. After picking up an iron needle, Bian Jing quickly took out lead from the wound.

After seeing these leads, Bian Jing's experience, he immediately judged the truth: these leads are the real weapon to kill the bodyguard. Then a dynamic scene appeared in his mind: the killer carrying the three-eyed gun first shot the lead into the bodyguard's body, then took out a knife, and stabbed the deceased several times.

After the screen went here, it suddenly got stuck and then fell back: "No! The three-eyed gun was not so accurate. Besides, even if it was accurate, why did you have to do this again?"

As a public servant, Bian Jing has no equipment, but he has always played with things like three-eyed guns and bird guns. So he knew very well: Not to mention late at night, even during the day, the three-eyed guns will never be able to be so accurate, and each shot is on the forehead and left chest.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the environment in the front yard. The observations confirmed his idea: In ancient times, in order to prevent fire, fire candles were extinguished at night. In Bian Jing's sight, there were obviously no traces of lanterns in the front yard, which shows that everything that happened last night was suddenly carried out in the darkness.

Next, Bian Jing couldn't understand even more: Even if a master instantly killed his opponent with the three-eyed gun, why did he have to finish the attack again? Isn't such a ruthless and accurate killer unnecessary?

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and checked the knife marks on the bodyguard's bodyguard's body. He guessed the facts again: several knife marks were obviously cut up randomly, and they had no choice but to be stable, accurate and ruthless like NN.

As for Bian Jing's personal experience, whenever this happens, it proves that there is a hidden truth behind the case, or there are details that he has not discovered.

"Do you agree with the scene?" Jingjing stood in front of the corpses arranged in a row, Bian Jing closed his eyes. The scene of the killer killing people in the dark with a three-eyed gun reappearing in his mind over and over again, but there was always a place that didn't match, so his film was stuck halfway: "Did you want to cover up something?"

Suddenly, Bian Jing opened his eyes. The sudden thought made him feel that he had grasped something, but his thoughts were like a layer of paper, which made him unable to understand the key points.

He quickly leaned down and touched the gun hole of the corpse with his fingers, he slowly walked around where he first discovered several bodyguards.

"It's supposed to be hiding here." Bian Jing walked, and found all the hidden places on duty at night. Then he stretched out his arm and imitated the killer's movement of raising a gun.

"There is no reason to finish the attack!" When he found a piece of brown blood among the flowers, his heart couldn't help but jumped up violently.

This rose bush is in the middle of the courtyard, and it is not large in size, just enough for a person to hide in. The blood in the middle of the bush shows that one of the bodyguards was shot here.

However, the reality is: the bodyguard died outside the flowers, and there was a killer's body lying next to him, covered with knife wounds, and it seemed that the battle was very fierce.

"Why do you want to drag someone out of the flowers to finish the attack? What do you want to cover up?" Bian Jing was extremely sure at this moment that the bodyguard was shot in the middle of the eyebrows and then dragged it out of the flowers to make a fake. So he walked into the middle of the flowers, faced the gate, slowly squatted down, and closed his eyes again.

The silent film in my mind began to play again: in the dark night, a group of black shadows came in from the direction of the courtyard gate. Under the stars, one of them raised his hand and shot more than ten meters away. After a stream of blood was raised in the middle of the bodyguard in the flowers, he fell down in response.

Next, the group of ghostly shadows dragged the bodyguard out of the flowers, then they pulled out their swords, cut the bodyguard and a shadow who came with them several times, threw down the bodyguard and went out.

"No, right! Since it was a shot, why should I kill myself and make a show?"

Bian Jing's film was no longer available here: the logic was not working. However, the next moment he suddenly jumped out of the flowers: "The killer has someone else! The one who fought was a stolen one!"

Bian Jing suddenly realized at this moment. He didn't have to close his eyes and saw scenes flying quickly from his eyes: After the man in black shot and killed the bodyguard, he quickly carried five people from outside the door with their mouths blocked, his hands tied up, and he was struggling to fight.

In order to cover up the strange shooting technique and to create the illusion of fighting each other and dying, the killer killed all the fighters and threw them together with the bodyguard.

These people are veterans. In order to prevent the deceased from being seen with flaws in the wounds, they spend no effort to kill the "live luck" they have made to the scene while they are in heat.

Bian Jing, who guessed the truth, was sweating profusely at this moment. At the same time, a huge sense of fear also enveloped him. Even during the day, Bian Jing felt creepy.

Then he quickly ran to the corpse: all the above are speculations, and he needed evidence.

However, when Bian Jing took off several black clothes from the street and saw that there was no trace of binding on the wrists and ankles of these people.

"Why did I guess wrong?" Bian Jing fell into a myth again at this moment: the five years-long gangsters who fought were all strong men. If they were not bound, how did those killers quietly rob these people here in the dark and then slap them?

"It's probably nn." Bian Jing couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this: Even if there is nn, he couldn't monitor it. So until now, even though he was extremely confident in his own judgment, Bian Jing, who could not produce strong evidence, could not report the truth to the headmaster.

Bian Jing is from a coroner family. He knows too well how stupid and dark the current yamen are. Once he tells this "story" that lacks evidence, it will be arousing: should the head of the head of the investigation or not?

Since there is such a powerful killer behind this, the water must be very deep. If the captain checks, he kicks the iron plate and turns around, he will do what he doesn't check. Maybe he has already collected the mysterious killer's money. He shakes openly, and he will kill him to death

Therefore, Bian Jing, who is well aware of the joints, could only suppress the doubts in his heart and report the case according to the normal way before there was no strong evidence.

In other words, the case he finally reported to Captain Cao was the superficial situation that everyone could see: the person who fought and rushed in and killed people.

Ten lives died in the city in one breath. The key is that Xie Yuanwai died. Then the case is not the case, and the head of the captain can decide. The county magistrate got the specific news immediately.

There is no such thing as confidentiality regulations in this era. Not to mention the county government, even the imperial city is like a sieve. So as the news spreads, everyone who should know or not knows knows it.

The Xie family started to make a fuss at the first time. Although they were not gentry, the Xie family was also rich and powerful. Now Xie Yuanwai was killed by thieves. His uncles and brothers and a few adult sons who were in the semicolon were naturally unwilling to give up and wanted to ask the government for an explanation. 14
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