The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

night,

Wind and snow were blowing.

Touch~

Qiu Yunfei kicked open the door of the main room, and the heat in the room surged out, and was immediately countered by the wind and snow. Only the official document on the book case fluttered.

Cheng Rixing subconsciously suppressed a few of them. Seeing Qiu Yunfei's face turned pale, he didn't care about any official documents anymore, and hurriedly said with a smile, "Xiaoya Nei..."

However, before he could finish the ceremony, Qiu Yunfei flew again and kicked the door in the inner room. He rushed in angrily, and said in a curse, "The surname is Sun, it’s not like you are playing like this. Human! What kind of **** one-armed demon? I ran to more than 20 nuns in a row, and my legs were almost thinner, but he didn't even catch a hair!"

Sun Shaozong didn't care about his rudeness this time, frowning and said, "I haven't found any clues?"

"Indeed, I didn't find it."

Zhao Wuwei, who followed up later, reported cautiously: "The inspector took the villains and went to more than a dozen nuns and Taoist temples, large and small in the capital, and screened those monks’ paths, but there was nothing inside. The disabled right arm has an old nun who is missing a left leg."

After a pause, he saw that Sun Shaozong didn't feel much embarrassment on his face, and then added: "Perhaps the murderer didn't hurt his right arm because he..."

"Do not!"

Sun Shaozong firmly shook his head: "After you left, the officer carefully compared and determined that the injuries of the dead were all from the left hand. This is consistent with my previous inference, so there should be nothing wrong."

"Then guessed the place wrong, the murderer was not in the temple at all!"

As Qiu Yunfei said, he slumped into the chair honestly and groaned: "The buzz of your upper lip touches your lower lip, but it's not bad. We ran across the city in this heavy snowy day, and almost didn't freeze to death outside. child!"

Although his attitude is still very awkward, the cloak on his shoulders is wet, and the deerskin boots under his feet are covered by mud, which shows that he is also working hard.

So Sun Shaozong ignored the complaint of the servant, spread the self-made simple city map on the desk, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Wuwei, mark all the temples and Taoist temples you have checked on the map for me."

Zhao Wuwei said with some embarrassment: "Dongcheng and Nancheng were inspected by the inspectors and the humble job, but Xicheng and Beicheng were handed over to the head catchers of Daxing and Wanping counties, so..."

"It's okay, mark the ones you checked first."

Zhao Wuwei only then agreed, pinching up the brush and marking them on the map one by one in the order of searching in his memory.

Seeing where the two of them were busy, Qiu Yunfei regarded himself as nothing, rubbing his frozen earlobes with both hands, and couldn't help but sneer and said: "I went to see it personally and didn't find anything wrong. What can you do to talk about soldiers on this paper..."

"and many more!"

Before he could finish his words, Sun Shaozong suddenly pointed to a nun's house that Zhao Wuwei had just marked and muttered, "Shuiyue'an and Shuiyue'an seem to be the family temple of the Rongguo Mansion, right?"

"Master, it is the family temple of Rongguo Mansion."

Sun Shaozong immediately asked again: "Since it is a family temple, naturally there should be a manager in charge of the temple. Have you ever seen the person in charge during the search?!"

"This……"

Zhao Wuwei stubbornly said: "I haven't seen this before, but the steward heard that he is the nearest brother of Rongguo Mansion, it's not a nun..."

"Nun" didn't say the whole word, I saw Sun Shaozong abruptly got up, and walked outside without saying a word, greeted loudly: "Take a crowd, come with me to Rongguo Mansion!"

Dividing line

Water Moon Temple.

Although the doors and windows were closed tightly, the candlelight in front of the Buddhist altar still flickered, and the reflection of the majestic Buddhist temple hall was extremely gloomy.

And right in the middle of this hall, a handsome young man with a crown-like face was lying on his back on the bluestone floor, with a slight snoring between his lips and teeth.

Suddenly,

A thick pounding pestle lifted up high, dragged a long shadow in front of the altar, and slammed it down, hitting the young man's left knee!

"Uh~"

After a vague muffled grunt, the young man's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his waist, and waited to sit up from the ground.

However, with this effort, he realized that his body was as soft as boneless, not to mention his waist, even to straighten his neck would require a hundred times the strength of the past!

what on earth is it? !

"Ha ha……"

The young man was panicked and at a loss, when he heard a burst of laughter beside him, he raised his head and saw a familiar but unfamiliar face.

Said they are familiar, because they are relatives. Although they don’t come and go often on weekdays, they will never break the intersection.

Said it was strange, it was because the face that had always seen people smiled at this time, but at this time it was almost as hideous as a man-eating ghost.

As a result, the young man became more panicked, and said in a trembled voice: "Four...Fourth brother, what are you...what are you doing? Brother...I never offended you!"

"Did you offend me? Ha...hahaha..."

The man raised his head and laughed wildly, suddenly raised the pounding pestle again, and slammed the young man's right arm viciously, and cursed: "Good one hasn't offended me! Jia Yun, have you forgotten? Now, who did you **** your job from?!"

It turned out that this young man was actually Jia Yun, a close relative of Rongguo Mansion.

"Ah~!"

Jia Yun screamed. After all, the body is still paralyzed, and the pain is not very painful, but the scared soul flies away, and hurriedly said in a sad voice: "Four brother, then you have wronged me. That errand It was given by the second aunt, how could it be considered a snatch? Besides, I have been charged with a lot of money recently...Ah~Four brother, forgive me, forgive me!"

"Boy, did I wrong you?! Did you wrong you?! I wronged you..."

While cursing, the man smashed his head ten times, hitting Jia Yun's right arm with a broken tendon, and then stopped breathing heavily.

With a look of morbid madness, he leaned in front of Jia Yun and said with a smile: "I wanted to kill a few irrelevant first, so I could earn enough money. Who would let Shuntian Mansion have been eyeing here? Nothing, brother. I have to overtake you early."

"Fourth brother, fourth brother!"

Jia Yun curled her body desperately, her nose and tears all over her face, she had long lost the appearance of the romantic boy, but her mouth was still somewhat organized, and she cried: "Brother is willing to help you escape from the city, I know something. The place, the government must not be able to check...Ah!"

Touch~

It was another slam on Jia Yun's right arm, and the man disdainfully said: "Who said I was going to run? Why should I run?"

As he said, he leaned down and stared at Jia Yun with scorching eyes, and said with his mouth full of white teeth: "My brother just wants to stay here now, watching you struggle like a maggot, and finally froze to death in this wind and snow. "

Jia Yun was finally a little desperate, she braced her neck desperately, and shouted: "You act like this, aren't you afraid of being beheaded by the government?!"

"Decapitate? Ha...hahaha..."

The man laughed madly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and grinned and asked, "Want to know why I am not afraid of decapitation?"

Jia Yun hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and nodded.

But the one who responded to him was another cruel blow!

The man smiled triumphantly: "But I want you to die unclearly, unclearly! Ha...hahaha..."

Boom~

At this moment, I heard a loud noise like thunder, and the door of the house was papery and shattered into countless pieces!

Immediately after a burly figure like an iron tower, he stepped in and said in a deep voice: "Jia Qin, if you are really not afraid of death, you should be directed at the official. What is the ability to anger others?"

Under the sway of the candlelight, the man slowly turned around, his left hand was holding the pounding pestle, his right arm hung over his side, but it was not Jia Qin and Jia Siye who had their right arm broken by Sun Shaozong in the Daguan Garden. Who could it be? !