Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Jin Mulan, the mastermind behind the Youzhou case, died!

All members of the rebel party died in the cave!

Viper died in the Governor's Mansion that night, killed by Hu Jinghui with a single sword strike!

The fake Fang Qian committed suicide by taking poison, and the real Fang Qian was stabbed to death by Viper!

The Wucheng Bingmasi were massacred by Hu Jinghui, and all those above the rank of captain of a thousand men were killed. In the end, they all knelt in surrender.

Li Qingxia, the Princess of Yiyang who was sent to marry the Turks, also died in this cave.

All the official silver lost in Youzhou was found, and Lu Dayou also rescued the villagers who were still alive.

Everything seems to have been successful. Is the Youzhou case over now?

At daybreak, Li Cunxi followed Di Renjie out of the cave and returned to Yao's shop.

This famous ghost town near Xiaolianzi Mountain will soon disappear from this world, and after they leave, the ghost town will be completely burned down.

The head of the Qianniu Guard was standing guard outside. Seeing everyone coming out of the cave with melancholy expressions, he did not dare to step forward to ask, but just asked:

"Sir, what should we do next?"

Di Renjie looked up at Zhang Huan, who was leading the group, and said:

"Zhang Huan, you guys wait here for a while. The body will be carried out later. Also, immediately send someone to Youzhou City to invite a coroner and bring all the tools to perform an autopsy here."

"This Youzhou case seems to have been solved, but it still caused me some trouble in the end."

"I really can't figure it out. It's impossible for them to have died more than twelve hours ago. Who could come here the night before and kill them all?"

Jili Khan has been reduced to a supporting role, waiting for the Youzhou case to be solved so that he can quickly lead his troops north to attack the domestic rebels.

As for solving the case, it naturally had nothing to do with him.

Hu Jinghui and Li Yuanfang, one was immersed in grief over Li Qingxia's death, while the other was completely confused.

Li Cunxi, who was standing aside, seemed to be thinking about something.

Being able to destroy a huge force in a cave overnight, there are not many people in the world of Detective Di Renjie who can possess such combat power.

From Hu Jinghui's performance, it can be seen that the top five masters can kill a thousand unarmored soldiers if they give their all and their physical condition is maximized.

In other words, it's a one-person-one-knife thing.

What they consume the most after killing someone is actually physical strength, which is free.

The combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Wucheng Bingmasi is not that strong. If Hu Jinghui can kill a thousand people, he can definitely kill the hundreds of Snake Spirits in the narrow passage.

But there was no need to kill Hu Jinghui.

So new problems arise.

There is no need for his elder brother, Shining Kui Wen Zhong, to kill anyone. The Bone-Eating Demon King Ulezhi is far away in the Turkic territory, and the leader is still in Huaiyang.

These people who can massacre thousands of people are not in Youzhou. Who else has the ability to kill so many people?

The figure of a certain person appeared unconsciously in Li Cunxi's mind.

There are only a few masters in this world. No matter how strong others are, they can't be ranked in the top ten. So...

"Ah Rong, come to my room tonight. Hiss, when you went to deliver the letter to me from the King of Wei, I wonder if the King of Wei said anything to you?"

"In reply to your question, the King of Wei did not say anything to me. He just gave me some money for wine and asked me to buy two glasses of wine."

"Oh, okay, you can come to my room tonight and we can talk about whether you are polite enough."

"Yes, son."

……

It was just past noon.

Li Cunxi had a simple breakfast at Yao's shop, his face full of helplessness.

"Uncle, I'm really sleepy. I haven't slept for a whole day and night."

"Cunxi, please bear with me for a while. I need your help. Without you, I feel like I am the only one with a brain to think among so many people."

Di Renjie said helplessly, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was really hungry.

After a busy night, I didn't have any lunch in the morning, and the breakfast was delayed.

So Di Renjie ate a washbasin's worth of meat, drank five large bowls of meat porridge, and ate seven or eight steamed buns, before he was barely full.

After eating, you have to think about things. The results of the autopsy by the coroner should be out soon, and you can't let Li Cunxi go to sleep like this.

"Alas, uncle, Brother Yuanfang can think now. Although Brother Jinghui is reckless, he is also intelligent. Why do you have to drag me along?"

"They are not as smart as you. You can analyze, but when they encounter something that requires analysis, they will get dizzy, dazed, and distressed!"

"Then I really want to thank you for your compliment, uncle. I wonder when the coroner's autopsy results will be out?"

"almost."

Li Cunxi could only resist the urge to sleep and ate another bowl of meat to appease his stomach.

Jili Khan, Hu Jinghui, Li Yuanfang and Lu Dayou next to them also showed off their skills, fearing that there would be a fierce battle next, so they stored up their energy in advance.

"Sir, the coroner's autopsy results are out."

A Qianniu Guard came running over to report.

"Okay, let's go right now!"

Di Renjie put down his chopsticks and walked around with half a steamed bun in his mouth.

Everyone did not hesitate and ran to the temporary morgue with their bowls.

In the temporary morgue, a coroner was examining the bodies of Jin Mulan and Li Qingxia.

However, judging by the clothes the two men were wearing, the coroner probably only examined the fatal wound on the neck.

"Sir, this woman in plain clothes had her throat cut by a knife. The fatal wound, which is also the only wound, is here."

"This bronze-armored woman had her throat pierced by a single sword strike. This sword strike was also a fatal wound."

"They were both killed by two different weapons, a knife and a sword."

"The man who used the knife was an expert in martial arts. He killed the woman in plain clothes with a diagonal chop. The blade passed from the left side of the neck to the right, so the left side had a deep cut and the right side had a shallow cut."

Hu Jinghui stood beside Li Cunxi with his fists clenched.

Li Qingxia died at the hands of an unknown master, and her death was so tragic!

If the knife had been a little deeper, Li Qingxia's throat would have been cut in half, and her head would have fallen to the ground in a moment!

Li Cunxi held the bowl and nudged Hu Jinghui's arm with his elbow.

Hu Jinghui collected his thoughts, glanced at Li Cunxi, and then turned his attention back to the coroner.

On the other side of Li Cunxi, Lu Dayou was holding a basin filled with fragrant rice and fatty meat and was eating with relish, not noticing the expressions of the crowd at all.

Di Renjie sighed, "A princess like her actually died in a gangster's death, and we still don't know who the murderer is!"

"Yes, how tragic!" Li Yuanfang also said with his head down.

As for this unmarried wife, Ji Li shook his head and said, "Since we are not destined to be together, there is nothing to say. From dust to dust, from ashes to ashes."

Hu Jinghui clenched his fists again.

What do you mean you don’t have enough fate? If we do have fate, it is the fate between Qingxia and me, the fate between Qingxia and me!

"You go on." Di Renjie said.