President Shen Always Top Up Money

peony falls

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Wu Fei remembered that "The Tale of the Golden Scales" seemed to be adapted from a story called "Chasing Fish" in Bao Gong's case, so there was a plot in which Bao Gong appeared to distinguish the real and fake peonies. Later, because he felt that Jin Liyu was sincere, he couldn't bear to separate her and Zhang Zhen, so although he saw the truth, he didn't tell the truth.

Here, the priest obviously played the role of Baogong.

After she arrived, she first danced a sacrificial dance, and then "cast a spell" to check the two "golden peonies".

After performing a one-man show of "the demon is a demon with love", she sighed and said, "I really can't stand Mayor Jin, and I can't tell who is the real Jin Mudan."

After that, she waved her hand and left.

The two Jin Mudan also walked into the temple, Jin Lin took Zhang Zhen to the west side of the temple and whispered, and Jin Mudan went to rest in the small room at the back of the temple.

Mayor Jin stood outside the temple, and began to say to all the audience: "Dear folks in the village, and friends who came from afar, I, Jin, have been the mayor of Zhushan Town for more than ten years, and everyone is familiar with me. for human beings."

"It's just that now I have encountered two strange and bizarre events that I have never heard of or seen before. I hope to get everyone's help."

"The first one is my personal matter. Everyone has seen that there are actually two of my daughters here. I hope everyone can help me find a way to distinguish the real golden peony."

"The second thing is about this town. In the past few days, there have been residents in the town who have suddenly become unconscious and stupid for unknown reasons. I hope everyone can help us find the reason why they became like this, and rescue these suffering people. resident."

Yuan Sanpang said to Wu Fei: "It's eight o'clock in the evening, so these two are the common tasks issued by Mayor Jin?"

Wu Fei nodded: "It should be."

In fact, the audience knows that the fake peony likes Zhang Zhen, but the real peony doesn't like Zhang Zhen, and the one who has been with Zhang Zhen is the fake peony. After Mayor Jin finished these two requests, the audience immediately raised this point, hoping to judge the true and false peony, but this reason was not accepted by Mayor Jin.

Mayor Jin said: "That can't be done, the girl can't help her father, what if my own daughter really likes that kid Zhang Zhen, and is willing to switch identities with the monster in order to go with that kid? Wouldn't I drive him away in the end?" The real daughter, but left a monster by her side?"

That's right, after all, it's an adaptation of a drama, so this is also a possibility of adaptation.

After Mayor Jin finished speaking, Lao Lu, who had been standing beside him, said, "Let's call out Peony now, and we'll tell everyone about it?"

Mayor Jin nodded: "Alright."

The two people faced each other and shouted: "Peony, Peony, come out."

I saw "Golden Peony" walking out holding Zhang Zhen's hand, but the other Golden Peony never appeared.

The audience poked their heads and looked into the temple, only to see that the door of the small room that Jin Mudan had entered before was still closed.

Old Lu said: "I'll go in and have a look."

I saw Lao Lu took a few steps towards the temple, and when he just stepped over the threshold of the temple, he heard a loud "bang", and something fell from the top of the temple, hitting the middle of the statue in the middle of the main hall. On both raised arms.

Bright red blood flowed down the wooden idol, looking as if the **** was bathed in blood.

Above the raised arm of the statue is a person. Her long hair is loose, covering her face, but she has a graceful figure, and she is still wearing the golden long dress worn by Jin Mudan before.

She sat on top of the statue, motionless.

Everyone didn't react, and many viewers thought it was a dramatic effect, waiting to see the next development of the plot.

Until the "Golden Peony" who was holding Zhang Zhen suddenly let out a scream—

The crowd panicked in an instant, and there were screams in the square in front of the temple, and some people turned around and ran subconsciously.

People finally realized that this was not an act, but a real murder.

In the short ten minutes just now, Jin Mudan died in front of everyone.

Old Lu was the first to react, and hurried to the statue to check for a moment, then shook his head to the other staff.

The others understood that Jin Mudan was hopeless.

The staff who were stunned before also reacted at this time, and two people directly closed and blocked the door of the temple. Other staff also began to organize the evacuation of the audience, telling them to go back to the hotel room first and not to come out.

At this time Wu Fei felt Shen Xing who was beside him pulling his hand.

Wu Fei raised his head and saw Shen Xing walking against the crowd, he hurriedly followed and waved to Yuan Sanpang next to him.

The four of them walked to the blocked temple. The actors such as Lao Lu and Mayor Jin were gone, and there were only three or four staff members guarding here.

Shen Xing went straight to one of the staff who looked like a team leader, and said to him: "Hello, I am a prosecutor in the city, surnamed Shen, and the old man next to me is my colleague, a senior Forensic doctor, here are our documents."

As he spoke, he took out two documents from his pocket and handed them over.

Wu Fei thought to himself, do these two identities also bring their own work permits? Is this work permit valid in every world?

He checked the communicator, and the identity he is using now is indeed a prosecutor, that's right.

Then when he was about to put down the communicator, he saw the latest purchase record—

Hard cardboard, plastic leather, pens, fuel, glue and other suspected handmade materials, a brand new high-tech camera.

Now that brand new camera is hanging on his slender and noble neck, it is not difficult to imagine what those handmade materials will eventually become.

Prosecutors should not be able to rape, but fraudsters will!

Good guy, he imagined that the fraudster and the prosecutor were at odds with each other, but in the end it turned out that the two identities were working hand in hand?

I only heard Shen Xing continue to say to the staff: "My colleagues and I went out for a trip during the holidays, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. This kind of evil case usually needs to be prosecuted, I would like to ask , have you contacted the police now?"

"Yes, yes!" the staff member hurriedly said, "...But, well, the only road up and down the mountain has been washed away by landslides, and they can't get through for the time being, we have to wait for the road to be cleared. We can only protect the road first. Good scene, appeasing tourists."

Shen Xing nodded: "Yes."

"However, I'm worried that some clues will disappear later, can you let me and my colleagues go in and investigate now?" Shen Xing said. He had a poised demeanor and looked calm and professional.

"Oh, this, yes, you can go in." The staff member said after thinking.

Shen Xing asked them for shoe covers, masks, gloves, shower caps and other items, and the four looked professionally dressed before walking into the temple.

The team leader stopped Wu Fei and Yuan Sanpang who were following behind, looked at Shen Xing and said, "Who are these two?"

Shen Xingdao: "It's the apprentice brought by Mr. Yuan, and he's still practicing now."

"Oh." The staff waved their hands and let them in together.

Wu Fei looked at the communicator again and again, and confirmed that he was really using his identity as a prosecutor, not a fraudster.

The four pushed open the gate of the temple, and a **** air rushed towards them.

There are bright searchlights outside the temple. They have been turned on during the performance, and have not been turned off until now. Under the light, everything in the temple can be seen more clearly.

After a while, the blood had dripped down to the base of the statue, forming a shallow pool of blood.

Mr. Yuan is now a real forensic doctor. He went to see the deceased directly, and came back after a while and said, "It's so weird. The deceased did die when he was alone in a small room, but the cause of death seemed to be sudden death caused by excessive shock...but There is so much blood on her body, there is no obvious trauma, it seems to be seeping from the pores."

"And the deceased also had some minor scratches and collision injuries that were caused after death."

Yuan Sanpang rubbed his arms, and said to Old Yuan: "With your professional level, is it reliable? Why do I feel more evil the more I listen to it?"

Mr. Yuan frowned and scolded him: "There is no modern testing equipment here, and some specific modern testing can't be done. I can only analyze like an ancient forensic doctor, but my inference is definitely correct."

Wu Fei looked around and was stunned when he saw the ceiling.

The dome of the temple is very high, and it seems to be prone to dust and difficult to clean, so there is an obvious layer of dust accumulated, which is not obvious at ordinary times, but it is particularly conspicuous at this time—

Because there is a track about half a meter wide in the center of the roof that is extraordinarily clean, as if it has just been wiped by someone. There were still traces of blood on that track, extending from the small room where Jin Mudan was before to the top of the statue, and the more blood stains became more and more obvious as it went to the back.

"Look up." Wu Fei signaled Yuan Sanpang and the others to look up.

"Oh, I see." Yuan Sanpang said, "Someone must have killed Jin Mudan in that room first, and then used something to hang her body out, hang it above the statue, and let it fall."

The small room at the back of the temple was built later. It is not as high as the temple, nor is it capped. It looks more like a small space enclosed by two wooden walls.

There is a large gap between the wooden wall of the small room and the ceiling of the temple, enough for an adult to climb out from above, and Yuan Sanpang's guess is also reasonable.

Yuan Sanpang continued: "According to Conan's experience, we should go find the fishing line now."

Wu Fei shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

He walked up to Shen Xing and reached out to pick the camera around his neck, but Shen Xing lowered his head slightly to let him pick it off.

Wu Fei took the camera and adjusted the focus on the dome. With the help of the lens, the traces on the roof can be seen more clearly.

After watching it, he adjusted the angle and handed the camera to Yuan Sanpang: "Did you see that next to the trace, there are several handprints and footprints."

Like what was left behind by a man who crawled across the roof like a lizard.

Yuan Sanpang imagined that scene, and shivered uncontrollably.

"This level is not a materialistic level." Wu Fei said, walking up to Jin Mudan's corpse.

She was wearing soft-soled dance shoes that are easy to perform, and her soles and hands were covered with dust.

The shape and texture of the sole are exactly the same as the shoe prints printed on the dome.

Yuan Sanpang's face was stiff, he put down the camera, and said tremblingly: "No, you mean that after she died, she crawled out of the small room by herself, climbed to the roof, and climbed all the way here before falling off. ?”

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