Chapter 291
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"My God, this method of killing is too ruthless. The embroidery needle piercing into the brain won't kill the person instantly. Instead, the person will experience extreme pain before dying. This person must have hated him to the core to make him die in such a tragic manner. But this is too strange. The envoy is more than seven feet tall and strong. How could he be killed like a chicken? Even if he was drunk last night, it doesn't make sense. Even if he was dead asleep, he would still wake up and fight back after suffering great pain. "
As Hui Mo spoke, Ning Shu recorded the key points, "Check his throat and stomach for undigested food residue. See if there are any knockout drugs or some kind of poison. By the way, check if these embroidery needles have been smeared with poison. "
"Okay!"
Hui Mo took out a set of silver needles and slid them down the throat of the corpses one by one. None of them were found to be poisoned. He then took out a sharp knife and cut open the abdomen of the corpses. As soon as the stomach was opened, a sour and stinky smell rushed out. "Ugh, how much did the envoy eat last night? How much did he drink last night? This smell is simply …"
Ning Shu quickly folded the cloth next to her and handed it to him. Then, she took one for herself and Tan Siwei to cover their mouths and noses.
Hui Mo worked for a long time and said excitedly, "Just now, I put the needles and the mucus in the envoy's stomach into the juice of the purple grass. The color has changed from the original blue to purple. I suspect that the envoy was poisoned with the Fragrant Bone Softening Powder. No wonder he was so obedient. It turns out that he could not move at all. This is not easy to get. The murderer has really put in a lot of effort. Embroidery needles, no offspring, the murderer must be a woman! This is definitely because the envoy has done something heartless and despicable, and the young lady has come to take revenge on him! "
Embroidery needles, Fragrant Bone Softening Powder, blinded eyes, carved words on the face, eight wounds, no offspring … These keywords gradually turned into scattered pieces. Ning Shu tried to piece them together in her mind, trying to simulate the basic process of the murderer last night.
Because of her rapid thinking, her face was extremely calm, like a glossy and flawless crystal gem. "Your deduction is reasonable. However, they couldn't be too arbitrary. Sometimes, some clever murderers would take advantage of people's usual logic and do the opposite. They would deliberately set up a smokescreen to trick people so that they could get away with it. Before we find more solid evidence, we can't rule out a group of suspects. "
"That's true. Some murderers are very cunning and good at setting traps for the government." Hui Mo nodded and took off his dirty and smelly gloves. "The body has been examined. That's all we can find. Should we go to the crime scene to see if there are any more clues? Or do you want to interrogate the guests and girls from last night? "
Ning Shu thought for a moment and said, "Let's go take a look at the crime scene first. We have to familiarize ourselves with the layout and structure of Xunfang Station to understand the whole process of the crime and see if we can rule out some suspects."
Ning Shu felt a headache when she thought of the long list of suspects. What kind of place was Xunfang Station? There were hundreds of girls, maids, and pimps. Plus the guests who came to have fun … But she only had five days … God, you are really good at giving me problems.
They packed up and covered the body with the white cloth again. When the white cloth covered the upper body of the envoy, Ning Shu looked at it and suddenly said, "What's on his neck?"
"On his neck?" Hui Mo bent down and looked at it carefully. "Let me see. Oh, it's a few scratches. But the wounds have healed and the scabs are almost gone. It seems that it has been there for a while. It should have nothing to do with the murder last night."
Ning Shu nodded and continued to think.
Embroidery needles, carved words, no offspring, blinded eyes … Why did she vaguely feel that these words were inexplicably familiar, as if she had seen them before? Where was it?
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