Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 2147: suspected

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Fang Yeyu on the side spoke: "You Xixia Yipintang is a neutral third party responsible for investigating the case, but it's not good to find a Song person to investigate the case together?"

"That's right, who knows if he is the murderer." Prince Zongzan of Tubo booed fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Yelu Nanxian said coldly: "This is the territory of Xixia, so naturally we have the final say. As long as there is no objection from Gaoli, there is no need for other people to intervene."

Jin Ruoxian and the Fu sisters got together and discussed in a low voice. Jin Renjun was only a retainer of the Cui family and was not qualified to enter the decision-making level.

"Girls, what do you think?"

"Da Song has always been friendly with us in Korea. It stands to reason that he has no motive to hurt Cui Hang. I think it's okay."

"I always feel that there is a big conspiracy against us in Korea, and it's good to find out about it. It's just that Jia Baoyu in our intelligence is just a playboy. Does he really have the ability to find out?"

"I've heard about Song Ci's reputation. It seems that his "Washing Injustice Record" has also spread to us in Korea. He is indeed an expert in this field."

Several people discussed for a while, and Jin Ruo came forward first: "We have no objection, and we trust the judgment of the Crown Princess."

Not far away, Fang Yeyu snorted coldly: "I'm determined to go my own way, I'll see what you can find out." After speaking, he walked away.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, people from other countries also dispersed one after another.

"Thank you, Princess, for making the siege." Nalan Rongruo also took Wu Yunzhu to thank Yelu Nanxian. The sky was also disgusted by them.

Fu Junmai looked worried. This trip to the Central Plains not only yielded nothing, but also lost a Cui Hang. In addition, he offended the powerful neighbor of the Manchu Qing. How could he face his master and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty after returning to China.

Yelu Nanxian on the side looked at Song Qingshu inquiringly: "What should we do next?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people around were shocked. They thought that Yelu Nanxian just casually added Jia Baoyu to the investigation team. No matter what he said, Jia Baoyu was the main investigator.

Song Qingshu's scalp was numb, thinking that this is not the time for you to give me a face, it would easily arouse unnecessary suspicion, so he hurriedly coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Let's go to the scene to take a look first."

Yelu Nanxian looked at the people in Gaoli, and saw that they all nodded without any objection. With a wave of his little hand, he beckoned a group of people to rush to the Koryo Hotel.

The girl in yellow came to Xue Baochai's side, touched her shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "You childhood sweetheart, you haven't been hiding your clumsiness all these years, have you?"

Xue Baochai also looked blank: "I don't know either."

"Go and see?" The woman in yellow shirt also became curious.

"Okay." Xue Baochai's doubts grew stronger and stronger.

A group of people soon arrived at Cui Hang's room at the Korean embassy. It is impossible for Cui Hang to still be hanging on the beam. Now he has been placed in the coffin, waiting to be transported back to Korea.

Fu Junmao explained from the side: "You said it was homicide, but the problem is that we checked the room before, the doors and windows were closed, and there was no sign of being opened by external force, so we think that Mr. Cui committed suicide because he could not bear the humiliation."

"Murder in a secret room?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Although there are many such things in film and television dramas, this is the first time I've seen them in this world. After all, there is no need to do anything superfluous here, just kill people and leave. No one will find anything.

However, noticing the suspicious eyes of the Korean people, Song Qingshu decided to dispel their doubts first, so as to avoid any troubles later.

"It's not very difficult to create a secret room. There are many martial arts in Jianghu, such as capturing dragons, controlling cranes, etc., killing people to create a good scene, and then going out of the room to use the skills from outside the door. When the bolt is locked, a secret room is formed." Song Qingshu knew that it was easy to do this with his skill.

The woman in the yellow shirt quietly asked Xue Baochai: "How does he know so much about martial arts in the Jianghu?"

Xue Baochai shook her head, her eyes becoming more and more dazed.

Yelu Nanxian's eyes brightened: "Now there is a person in Xingqing Mansion who is good at controlling cranes, and that is Tubo Guoshi Jiumozhi." Originally, she knew that Xiao Feng was also good at capturing dragons, but since she is also from Liao Kingdom, she naturally didn't want to use it The suspicion was on him, not to mention that Xiao Feng didn't come this time.

Fu Junyu immediately denied this speculation: "Impossible. After Wu Yunzhu was rescued, we immediately sent people to guard around the house. Unless Jiumozhi's martial arts has reached the level of a great master, it is impossible for Jiumozhi to hide from the eyes of so many guards. "

Song Qingshu fell into deep thought. Jiumozhi really had no motive, and at the same time he couldn't do it. If he wanted to enter the house and kill Cui Hang silently under the noses of so many guards, I'm afraid only a person at the level of a grand master. Moreover, the great masters have their own areas of expertise, and not all great masters can do all of this.

But no one would think that it was done by the grand master, because a mere Cui Hang is not qualified to bother the grand master at all.

"Instead of relying on force, there are actually other ways to do all this," Song Qingshu recalled the various methods he had seen in his previous life, "For example, it is possible that the door was not really locked, and the first person who pushed the door deliberately pretended to push hard." It looks like it won't open."

"Impossible!" Fu Junmao directly denied, "At that time, my sister and I came to investigate and push the door together, unless you think we have colluded."

Song Qingshu glanced at them and smiled slightly: "I'm just offering a possibility, not suspicious of you. There are many other possibilities, such as these doors and windows were actually tampered with, seemingly intact, but in fact The nails and wedges have been sawed off in half, and the whole can be pushed down with force."

Jin Ruoxian frowned and motioned for his subordinates to check immediately.

Song Qingshu continued: "Or the murderer didn't leave the room at all, but hid behind the door, and after you came in, he mixed into your crowd and left without anyone noticing."

"How is this possible? The murderer sneaked into our group without being discovered, treating us as blind?" Jin Renjun, a retainer of the Cui family, sneered.

Song Qingshu looked solemn: "Then what if the murderer is someone from your mission? The clothes and appearance will not be abrupt at all, and after you enter the door, you will definitely be shocked by Cui Hang's strange death, and your attention will be swayed." It's perfectly normal to attract people who don't pay attention to appearing behind the door."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the Korean people changed, and Jin Ruoxian also said with a bad face: "You mean that the murderer is someone from our mission?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "This possibility is not ruled out."

Next, I began to check the alibi of the people inside the hotel last night, and found that except for the guards who often acted in groups, there were only a few people who did not have an alibi: the crown prince of Korea, the general Jin Ruoxian, the retainer Jin Renjun, and Sister Fu!

The girl in yellow said to Xue Baochai in a low voice: "This kid doesn't seem to be such a fool, he actually has a bit of temperament when he handles the case."

Xue Baochai frowned without answering, and went directly to Song Qingshu: "Who the hell are you?"