Looking at the horrible corpse on the beam, Song Qingshu couldn't help but complain in his heart, "What the f * ck, I ran into a serial murder case?"
Thinking of what Jin Ruoxian had said to him before, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at the Fu sisters. Were they really the murderer?
But the sisters were frowning now, and there was no flaw in their expressions.
The people of Korea hurriedly wanted to put Jin Ruoxian down, but they were stopped by Song Qingshu, "Everyone, don't destroy the scene, let me do it." Although there were no trace experts in this world to examine, he didn't want to see a mess of footprints at the murder scene.
Jin Renjun said angrily, "Aren't you investigating the case? You haven't found the murderer for a long time, but someone died. What kind of case are you investigating?"
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. The truth was in front of him, and he really couldn't refute it. He didn't expect Fu Junyi to help him, "This can't be blamed on him. The more murders there are, the more likely the murderer is to make a mistake, and we are one step closer to the murderer."
Jin Renjun snorted coldly, "If the murderer continues, what's the use of him finding out when all of us are dead?"
Fu Junyu was unhappy, "Why do you have to find a reason to refute everything I say? Are you the murderer deliberately making it difficult for him to investigate the case?"
Jin Renjun's face changed, "Second Miss Fu.
Some things can't be said casually! "
Song Qingshu was surprised. Second Miss Fu, judging from her tone, she should have a younger sister? The Fu sisters' genes were really good. That Master Fu chose three such beautiful disciples. Could he be a pervert?
"Alright, Junyu, Jin Renjun is also worried about everyone's safety." Fu Junyi came out to smooth things over. If she knew that Song Qingshu was criticizing her master at this time, she might have gone berserk on the spot, "Mr. Jia, please put down General Jin's body."
Song Qingshu nodded and found a stool. While putting down Kim Ruoxian's body, he carefully observed the surroundings. There was no trace of fighting, so it should be an instant death. As a great general of Korea, Kim Ruoxian's martial arts were also passable, but he was killed before he could resist at all. Was the murderer's martial arts really that high?
At this time, Fu Junyi watched him easily put Jin Ruoxian down, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little suspicious: This playboy is so strong …
After removing the body, Song Qingshu started to inspect the room again. Last time, the secret room was inspected by a group of Korean soldiers. Now, he felt that all of them looked like murderers, and he could not trust them. It would be safer to inspect it himself.
After a round of inspection, he found that all the doors and windows in the room were in good condition, and there were no traps or anything of the sort. He even spread out his Qi to check the surroundings of the house to make sure that there were no secret rooms or secret passages that could hide people.
The only thing that was damaged was the door bolt. It was broken in the middle. It was probably caused by Jin Renjun rushing over and knocking into it.
While he was inspecting the room, Yelu Nanxian had already rushed over with the people of Class One Hall. Song Qingshu had just gone over to talk to her about the situation here when the Crown Prince of Korea also came over.
Ever since he came to Western Xia, the Crown Prince of Korea usually lived in seclusion and rarely showed himself. His skin was much paler than normal people, and his whole temperament was a little weak, lacking a bit of masculinity.
But at this time, he was angry and began to criticize Yelu Nanxian and the others, "What is wrong with you people of Western Xia? Our people are dying here one after another, but you can't find anything?"
Yelu Nanxian frowned slightly and replied coldly, "Crown Prince, we respect you as a guest, and many of your people have died recently. It's inevitable that we are in a bad mood, so we won't argue with you. No one wants this to happen, but if Crown Prince insists on being so aggressive, it will affect the diplomatic relations between our two countries. "
Goryeo used to be a vassal state of the Liao Kingdom. Even the current Xixia Kingdom was far stronger than Goryeo in terms of national strength. Since when did Goryeo have the right to interfere in their own territory?
Song Qingshu secretly gave her a thumbs up. This was the bearing of a celestial state. He thought back to the "Young Justice Bao" that he had watched before. The group of Koreans were so arrogant that they were completely unreasonable. They would threaten the Great Song Empire at the drop of a hat, and they would bring their cavalry to trample on the Song Empire's territory. The officials of the Song Empire were all submissive and flattering …
What a joke. Since when did a small country like Korea have that kind of ability?
Hearing her tough attitude, the Crown Prince of Korea was momentarily stunned and didn't know what to say for a long time.
Fortunately, at this time, people from other countries heard the news and came to watch the show, dissolving his embarrassment.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, people are dying one after another. The standards of your Western Xia guards are really unreliable." Prince Zongzan of Tubo said as he watched the show.
"Yes, we are all doubting our own safety. Who knows when it will be our turn." Dongying's Fuchai Hidekatsu said with a gloomy face.
"That's right …" His words resonated with the other forces, and they all chimed in.
Yelu Nanxian said coldly, "After you checked into the embassy, the first thing you did was to drive the people arranged by our Western Xia to the periphery. You only believe in the protection of your own people, and now you are accusing us of not protecting you well enough?"
Everyone was speechless. They knew that what she said was the truth.
Prince Zongzan was still the best at pestering people. "Then why did nothing happen to us before, but only after we came to Western Xia? This can only mean that the security here in Western Xia is not good."
"Yes, yes, yes …" The group of people seemed to have found a new target, and started to criticize Western Xia again.
Yelu Nanxian was furious, but she only had one mouth. How could she win against so many people?
"Don't argue with an idiot." Song Qingshu comforted her through the Secret Voice-sending Technique.
The evil fire in her heart was burning, but when she heard her lover's words, she couldn't help but laugh, and all the fire was gone.
Yelu Nanxian was born with a face as beautiful as a painting, on top of that, she was tall and slender, exuding a noble and outstanding temperament. Her smile was like the first melting of ice and snow, the blossoming of a hundred flowers, stunning all the men around her. How could they still remember to pick a fight with the Western Xia?
Feeling everyone's burning gaze, Yelu Nanxian blushed. She knew she had lost her composure just now, and quickly put away her smile. "Everyone, don't worry, we will find the murderer as soon as possible and give you an explanation."
The Mongolian people who had been silent all this time finally spoke. Obviously, the wound on Xu Liewu's face hadn't healed yet. He still sent Fang Yeyu out. "It's not that we don't trust the Crown Princess, but according to our investigation, this Young Master Jia is only a playboy in Lin 'an, a playboy who mingles with women. Does he really have the ability to investigate?"
Song QingShu furrowed his brows. This gigolo is actually trying to bring trouble to me. Yelu Nanxian was also secretly worried. She couldn't say too much on his behalf in front of so many people.
Fu Junyu suddenly said, "I believe he has the ability to find out."
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at her. Even Fu Junyi looked at her sister in surprise. She had always hated playboys, why did she come out to support them this time?
Yelu Nanxian rolled her eyes at Song Qingshu, and said through the Secret Voice-sending Technique: I didn't expect you to hook up with another girl so soon.
Song Qingshu could only smile bitterly. It seemed like he would have to carry a few prism mirrors with him in the future.
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