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Chapter 704 The murderer is an acquaintance

Even though Jiang Fubao was wearing a mask on her face, the overbearing stench still penetrated into her nostrils.

While walking on the road, she asked Pan Erya to distribute the masks she brought to her godfather and others.

So everyone wears a mask on their face, which is much more useful than a handkerchief.

There was a thin layer of cotton in the middle. They originally wore handkerchiefs, but they were almost vomited by the stench of the corpse.

However, it was Jiang Fubao’s first time to come into contact with it, and he felt very uncomfortable even wearing a mask.

"Fubao always has more ideas than others. Look, he can come up with new ways to wear this on your face. It's really useful. I'll sell some to my godfather later."

The government office has a wider area of ​​jurisdiction and, as it often encounters homicide cases, it often comes to the charity cemetery or the coroner's office to view corpses, and the demand is enormous.

"No need to sell them. I'll give some of them to godfather. They're worthless things. We're all family, so why talk about money? Erya, remember, when you return to Lianshan Town, ask your brother to get 300 masks from the clinic. Godfather, I'll go see the body first." Jiang·Little Rich Woman·Fubao waved her hand and said to Pan Erya, then walked towards the wooden bed where the body was placed.

The bodies were not placed in coffins.

It has always been covered with a straw mat and left like this.

Afraid that Jiang Fubao couldn't see clearly, Meng Bujiu asked the officers to light a few more oil lamps.

The charity cemetery suddenly became bright.

Old Pan was no longer sleepy. He and his apprentice Little Panzi watched from the side.

I don't understand why the prefect would bring a little girl to such a dirty and unlucky place.

The corpse was a giant, and it would be swollen and extremely disgusting to look at. Jiang Fubao felt a surge in her chest and her beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled together.

The sight of two fat corpses in front of her almost made her vomit out the meat pie she had eaten in the carriage.

She suppressed her discomfort and lifted the straw mat to check one by one.

No one dared to disturb her. Even the police officers standing nearby didn't dare to breathe, for fear of affecting Jiang Fubao's autopsy.

After a long time, after all 52 bodies had been examined, Meng Zhili finally began to ask.

"Fubao, can you see something wrong? Did these bodies really bleed to death? The doctors all said so, and the coroners couldn't figure it out. And we also caught the man the little beggar mentioned earlier, but he was not in Ruling Mansion on New Year's Eve.

Unless he is a great immortal, there is no way he could sneak into the Liu family so quickly and wipe out the Liu family, and then leave so quickly. Godfather had no choice but to let him go. Alas, this case is complicated and confusing. Godfather really has no choice, otherwise he would not have sent someone to call you here. It is really difficult for you to let you see these. Godfather is sorry for you. "

Meng Zhili looked at Jiang Fubao with guilt on his face.

Sighing repeatedly.

"Don't say that, godfather. We are a family. If godfather needs help, of course I have to help him as his daughter. Could it be that godfather wants to be distant with me? By the way, these male corpses did bleed to death. They are not wrong, but!"

Jiang Fubao's tone suddenly became more sharp.

"But what?" Meng Zhili asked quickly.

"The murderer first cut their necks with a knife to drain their blood, and then when they were about to die, he swung the knife again, and each time the knife cut on the original wound, it was impossible to detect. Look, what are the expressions of these heads?"

Jiang Fubao explained and asked questions.

"The expressions were different. Some had their eyes closed, while others had faces full of fear." Meng Bujiu replied.

"So, the murderer must be very good at knife skills. His profession is also related to knives. Godfather, why don't you check who went to the Liu family on New Year's Eve? Also, who has close contacts with the Liu family and is from the city."

Jiang Fubao said again.

"Why are they people in the city?" Meng Zhili was a little curious.

"He killed all 52 people including livestock so quickly, and fled the scene before the three beggars found out. This shows that he is very familiar with the Liu family and the roads in the city. In addition, when he killed people, he didn't leave anyone behind. He even knew where the livestock were. This can only prove that he knows the Liu family very well and goes there often. Maybe he is someone familiar with the Liu family."

Jiang Fubao was extremely grateful at this moment because she had watched a lot of Conan and crime dramas when she was in modern times.

Otherwise, even if we know how these bodies died, we won’t be able to find the murderer based on this.

Of course, everything is just her guess, but even if it is just a guess, it is better than being a headless fly.

Old Pan, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded.

It turns out that this little girl is the prefect's goddaughter.

I heard from the officials that she was a miracle doctor who had cured the plague before, and she had even met the emperor and received his praise.

Not only was he given the title of the world's number one doctor, he was also rewarded with a lot of gold, silver and treasures.

My God, the girl in front of me looks no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and her half-covered hair proves that she is not yet of age.

Are kids nowadays so amazing?

Look at the little apprentice beside him.

Old Pan was extremely angry.

He has been teaching his apprentice for decades, and now he is almost nineteen, but he still can't tell the cause of death of the poisoned body. This makes him so angry. If he hadn't taken him in and raised him like a son since he was a child, he would have kicked this stupid apprentice out long ago.

Jiang Fubao had no idea what Old Pan was thinking.

After examining the body, she left.

That night, Meng Zhili sent officials to patrol everywhere. On the second day after the murder, although the city gates were open, people were only allowed to enter but not leave.

Including those who left the city on New Year's Eve, they were all checked one by one.

It is impossible to let the murderer escape. If the murderer is really from the city, I am afraid he is still in the city.

For fear of alerting the enemy, the police were very cautious when they went door to door, and they checked people under the pretext of checking household registration.

Jiang Fubao left the charity cemetery and rested in the government office. He slept until dawn. When he woke up, Meng Bujiu was standing at the door.

After she finished washing up, they went to the main room to have breakfast together.

"Where is my godfather?" Jiang Fubao asked.

She had half an egg stuffed in her mouth, with some yolk residue on the edges.

Meng Bujiu picked up a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, then replied, "Dad was worried about this matter. He was worried until the case was solved, so he only slept for two hours and then left."

"Hey, I hope the murderer can be caught soon. Are the three little beggars here? Take me to see them later. And the Liu family, I want to go see them too."

Jiang Fubao wants to help his godfather.

So many days have passed. If godfather continues to endure this, I’m afraid his body won’t be able to bear it.

"By the way, where is my godmother? Why can't I see her?" Jiang Fubao realized something was wrong after finishing his breakfast.

I haven't seen my godmother from last night until now. Didn't she come to Ruling Mansion a long time ago?

Besides, her godmother has always loved her. Knowing that she was coming, she would definitely be waiting at the city gate with her godfather and brother Bujiu. Why was she not there last night and not this morning?