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Chapter 33 Clues (2)

"Is this what you dug?" He Er immediately frowned at the inkstone that looked very ordinary, with a lot of soil on it, and smelled smelly. "Are there any other discoveries besides this inkstone?"

"No more." He Er didn't dare to tell him that he immediately covered the donkey shed after digging this inkstone. Jiang Ming, who returned to the room, nodded with great certainty, "Apart from this inkstone, the little one did not find anything else."

"Brush, inkstone." He Er, who was not sure, put the brush and inkstone that Jiang Ming had found before, thoughtfully, "It seems that Wang Jinbao should have noticed the danger when he was writing the message, so he immediately threw the two things at hand into the donkey shed."

"The young man thought so too." Jiang Ming nodded quickly and echoed, then continued with some regret on his face, "It's a pity that he has the opportunity to write the content he found on paper, and whether this piece of paper still exists in the world."

"I'm afraid it's very difficult." He Er sighed with regret. "However, with this inkstone, there is always hope." Abandoning the inappropriate regret in his heart, He Er's eyes became solemn again, "Go and fetch a basin of water immediately, let's see if Wang Jinbao really leaves any important clues on this inkstone as we have guessed."

The water was brought soon. He Er held the inkstone in both hands, holding the most precious treasure in the world, and asked Jiang Ming to hold a square scarf and dip it in water, and wiped the inkstone carefully, for fear that a little more strength would destroy the precious clues left by Wang Jinbao.

Soon, the soil on the inkstone was carefully wiped off. Under the slight light of the oil lamp, He Er and Jiang Ming immediately discovered the pattern carved on the back of the inkstone that looked like a child's graffiti.

"Stack, this seems to be the word "dong"?" Jiang Ming squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and finally he dared to spit out his guess with 80% confidence. "But why does it look so, well, sloppy?"

"In a hurry and panic, it is difficult to carve a identifiable word. This can prove that his situation was indeed extremely dangerous. The enemy may appear at any time and no time can be wasted." He Er was even more sure that this inkstone was left by Wang Jinbao.

"The quilt is reasonable." Jiang Ming agreed with him again, complimenting without trace. "This inkstone is indeed not hidden too deeply, it is only buried four or five inches under the soil. At that time, I was wondering why such an important thing was buried so shallow. Now when I heard the quilt's words, I finally solved my confusion at that time." After complimenting He Er without trace, Jiang Ming finally talked about the main topic, "But, what does the word "dong" mean? Does it mean that the murderer is at Dongsheng Inn?"

"Although Dongsheng Inn also has the word Dong, the character "Dong" may not necessarily refer to Dongsheng Inn." Because before Jiang Ming found a clue, He Er had eliminated the suspicion of Sun Ji, Li Dali and Bai Shier in Dongsheng Inn. He claimed to be a veteran, and when he heard Jiang Ming's words, he immediately became a little unhappy. As soon as he spoke, his tone was a little unhappy.

"What the stall says is," although Jiang Ming was young, he was wandering around in the capital before coming to Xin'an County. He was not very proficient in comprehension of Shangguan's thoughts, but he was much better than ordinary people. As soon as He Er spoke, he understood the reason and quickly spoke with a little bit of blame, "Since Wang Jinbao can still leave this inkstone as a clue, it means that he had not lost the ability to act at that time. The word "East" may refer to the east. Wang Jinbao means that he fled east. If we search east, we might find more clues."

In fact, as soon as he said that, He Er regretted it. The most important thing now is to solve this problem. Jiang Ming’s guess is actually completely reasonable. As the chief officer at this time, he should not have too many personal emotions. Fortunately, Jiang Ming, a young man, not only knows how to observe his expression, but also turns his head very quickly. He criticizes himself in time, resolving the stiffness and embarrassment that will soon appear between the two.

"Well, what you said is not without reason." Jiang Ming was so "sensible", and He Er naturally fell into a rash position. "However, we have just found a clue, so we should take a closer look at whether we can find other clues."

"Yes." Jiang Ming immediately said yes, and continued to cooperate with He Er's movements, carefully wiping the inkstone.

"Wait a minute," Suddenly, He Er suddenly started to stop Jiang Ming's movements, and whispered to Jiang Ming with a little excited expression on his face, "Give me the square scarf."

Jiang Ming, who was puzzled, was not slow in his hand, and immediately handed the scarf on his hand, squatted aside, looked at He Er with concentration, and rubbed the center of the inkstone with great care.

"Oil lamp." Finally, He Er threw down the square scarf in his hand, and ordered Jiang Ming again with a slightly anxious expression.

Jiang Ming did not dare to neglect, so he quickly raised the oil lamp and approached the inkstone in front of He Er.

"What did you see when you see the stitch head?" Jiang Ming, who couldn't see the angle, felt itchy in his heart. When he saw He Er's brows frowned slightly, he was a little dazed. He seemed to have seen the traces carved on the inkstone, he immediately spoke carefully and asked.

"Huh?" He Er, who came to his senses, handed the inkstone to Jiang Ming, "Look at it too."

"Yes." He Er quickly took the inkstone and watched it carefully. Then he frowned slightly, put down the inkstone, looked carefully at He Er's expression, and said cautiously, "Standard, this seems to be the word "come"."

"Well, I also think this is the word "come"." He Er nodded expressionlessly.

"What does the word "lai" mean?" This time, Jiang Mingxue became smart because he knew that He Er had already ruled out the suspicion of Yuelai Inn on the first morning, which was earlier than the three people in Dongsheng Inn.

"You don't have to act like this." He Er didn't understand Jiang Ming's thoughts, "Just discussing the matter, even Jiang Baihu couldn't guarantee that he would never make mistakes, let alone me."

"That little one is arrogant," Jiang Ming looked at He Er's expression carefully again, and said with a cautious look. "From small one, the word "come" should refer to the Yuelai Inn opposite. As the stall said before, Wang Jinbao was in a hurry and panic, and it was very reasonable to choose to engrave the simpler word "come"."

"What about the word 'dong'?"
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