The World’s No. 1 Den of Iniquity

Chapter 172: Caiju requested

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In the boudoir of her daughter's house, others are rarely allowed to enter. WWw, QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO, CoM But at this time, several detectives were watching carefully in Zhang Yingying's room, while Zhang Yingying had a numb face and looked at the roof with empty eyes.

Xiao Yueye sighed, this is the difference between ancient women and modern women! In his previous life, few girls died for lack of chastity. But in this era, women's concept of chastity is valued more than life.

Ouyang Xiaohua pulled a policeman over and asked, "How's it going?"

The detective glanced at Xiao Yueye and whispered: "That's it, no food, no drink, no sleep, no fuss, but as soon as we turn around, she will find a way to commit suicide."

Xiao Yueye nodded, took a step forward, and when she saw Zhang Yingying's appearance, she swallowed back her words of persuasion.

Even a fool can see that Zhang Yingying is now in a state of madness and stupidity. In traditional Chinese medicine, the mysterious point is that the soul is separated from the body and the five elements are disordered. Xiao Yueye thought that her eloquence was not good enough to bring back a person who had completely lost the desire to live.

Zhang Yingying's body was covered in red and purple patches, and her face was even more marked with distinct palm prints. According to the description of the detective who found her, Zhang Yingying's lower body had been somewhat torn, and her body was covered with bruises, especially her two vaginas. It's like being bitten by a wild animal.

This flower-picking thief is so perverted and inhuman!

Xiao Yueye sighed, knelt down and said in a low voice: "Miss Zhang, I don't know how to tell you. I won't stop you if you want to commit suicide, but if you want revenge, please tell us some clues."

Zhang Yingying's face was still expressionless, but Xiao Yueye was so close to her, and he could hear Zhang Yingying's heart beating faster.

Xiao Yueye didn't speak and kept waiting slowly. Finally, after a while, Zhang Yingying's hoarse voice came, plain and hollow: "He was wearing black clothes and was very thin. I was very scared at the time and didn't notice anything else." . But his mouth was crooked and there was a big black spot on his chest. I screamed hard and scratched his body a lot."

After saying that, she shut up and stopped talking. Listening to the tone of her voice, Xiao Yueye sighed again. If this is the memory of Zhang Yingying crying, there might be some hope. But she chose to use a very cold tone, as if she was describing someone else's affairs. This shows that the person is alive but the soul is dead.

The several detectives couldn't help but shudder when they saw the victim's empty look, especially when the lights in the room flickered on and off.

Xiao Yueye finally asked: "Miss Zhang, don't you want to kill that thief yourself?"

Zhang Yingying said nothing.

Xiao Yueye stood up, shook her head at Ouyang Xiaohua, and walked outside.

After asking the maid who was serving Zhang Yingying some details, Xiao Yueye turned around and left.

. . . . . .

"We already have clues, which is Zhang Yingying's account, but it's really difficult to arrest people." Xiao Yueye sat on her chair at home, feeling a little worried.

Yansha didn't pay attention to this. She asked, "How is Zhang Yingying?"

"The whole person is almost stupid and has no will to live. He will probably commit suicide while his family is not paying attention."

Rourou said eagerly: "Master, why don't you persuade her?"

Xiao Yueye showed a wry smile: "Persuade? How to persuade? Her heart is dead, she doesn't want to live, no matter how others persuade her, it's useless. What I can do is to find the murderer as soon as possible and avenge her."

"Then what are you going to do, sir?"

Xiao Yueye knocked on the table, pondered for a moment and said: "This guy must be an old pervert. According to Zhang Yingying's description, I will ask Aunt Jing to help me pay attention to it on weekdays. It is impossible for this guy to follow the rules and regulations. As long as he shows up in the brothel, I can kill him!"

"I hope so!" Rourou held Yansha's hand and sighed softly.

The next day, Ouyang Xiaohua came to Xiao Yueye early in the morning and said seriously: "Zhang Yingying is dead."

Xiao Yueye was not surprised at all and just sighed.

"You are in charge of this case. What are you going to do? I told Zhuge that I will be your assistant and help you complete this case."

Xiao Yueye nodded, took him into the house, and said: "The goals of this flower picker are not very similar, but one thing is that he never seems to touch official women. Although it will not be certain in the future, at least this is a clue I took a look and found that these girls were all between fifteen and eighteen, and they all had some status. Even though Zhang Yingying didn’t have much reputation, his wives were pretty good. The most important thing is that Zhang Yingying’s talent is well-known among the capital.”

"Well, so what?"

"Over at the Six Gates, I suggest that the main manpower be used to protect the girls who are not officials. As for how useful it can be, I don't know. As for the murderer, I will use my own strength to investigate."

Ouyang Xiaohua thought for a while and said, "This is the only way it can be now. But Xiaoye, you only have one month, so hurry up."

Xiao Yueye nodded.

Several people followed, but the flower-picking thief in the dark made no movement at all. There was no similar person found in Aunt Jing's place, so no matter how anxious Xiao Yueye was, it would not help.

Today, Ouyang Xiaohua did not come to see Xiao Yueye, but Yin Caiju showed up.

Xiao Yueye has not seen Yin Caiju since she was teased by Rourou and Yansha last time. But a large part of the reason is that he is busy and extremely busy.

Recalling the content of Rourou and Yansha's joke last time, Xiao Yueye felt a little ashamed and didn't even know how to greet Yin Caiju.

However, Yin Caiju's performance was not bad. Although she was a little shy, she was still normal.

"Brother Xiao, can you do me a favor?"

Xiao Yueye was stunned, and then said: "What's the favor? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you."

Yin Caiju jumped up for joy, pulled Xiao Yueye and ran towards the backyard with a smile on her face. She had no idea that men and women should take each other lightly. But it's no wonder. She came from the mountains and didn't care much about these things.

In the backyard, Xiao Yueye didn't expect that there was someone else there. Yansha, who was holding her softly in her heart, was waiting for him with a smile on her face. Seeing the smiles on their faces, Xiao Yueye told herself intuitively that there was nothing good going on!

"I said my husband will definitely come."

"Yes, sister, Sister Caiju is more proud!"

Yin Caiju's face turned red, she looked at Rourou and Yansha with a look that seemed to be angry but not angry, and lowered her head without saying a word.

Xiao Yueye rolled her eyes at her laughing wife and asked, "Miss Yin, I wonder what you want me to do for you?"

Rourou smiled and interrupted: "Master, why is Miss Yin so outspoken? Just call her Caiju!"

After hearing this, Yin Caiju glanced at Xiao Yueye expectantly, then blushed and ran to the kitchen.

Xiao Yueye glared at his wife fiercely, but before she could say anything, Yin Caiju ran over and handed Xiao Yueye a kitchen knife.

"Huh? What is this for?"

Yin Caiju said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, can you chop down that pile of firewood?"

Xiao Yueye looked at the direction pointed by his finger and was speechless for a moment.

There is a pile of round firewood over there. Use a kitchen knife to chop the firewood

He held up the knife, looked at Yin Caiju who looked expectant, and asked in surprise: "Caiju, why is this?"

Yin Caiju was obviously very happy when she heard Xiao Yueye calling her to pick chrysanthemums. Rourou and Yansha next to her even sneered, and Lian Zaixin squinted his eyes and made a vague sound.

"It's like using a kitchen knife to chop the firewood into an inch-wide piece. Of course, it would be best if it could be thinner."

Xiao Yueyue looked at the kitchen knife in her hand, and then at the round piers not far away, not knowing how to describe her mood.

Needless to say, this must have been the instruction of his two wives. Looking up, Rourouyansha gave Xiao Yueye a huge smile and shouted: "Come on!"

Xiao Yueye had no choice but to hold the kitchen knife and walk to the pile of firewood. Although I don’t know Yin Caiju’s intentions, since I agreed, I must do it. What's more, although this is a very difficult problem in the eyes of ordinary people, for Xiao Yueye, it is still a piece of cake.

Xiao Yueye held the kitchen knife and quickly observed the grain of the firewood. After a while, he let out a light scream and moved!

With a kick of his feet, all the firewood flew into the air. As it fell, Xiao Yueye waved his hand.

An ordinary kitchen knife was flashing with light everywhere at this moment, so fast that it could only be described as lightning.

However, those round logs did not change at all in the air. They fell down just as they flew up.

At this time, Xiao Yueye had stopped, and the light in the sky disappeared.

In one corner of the firewood, suddenly the whole thing split open, split into two, then into four, getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into square, thin pieces of wood.

"alright!"

Yin Caiju was still in shock. She didn't know martial arts, so she was stunned for a while. It doesn't matter whether they are soft or beautiful. With their martial arts, it is very easy to do this.

Suddenly waking up, Yin Caiju hurried over, picked up a piece of wood and looked at it carefully, then picked up other pieces of wood to compare, and finally shouted: "What an amazing knife skill! And it follows the texture of the wood." Cutting, the cut surface of each piece is very smooth and smooth. The most important thing is that each piece is the same size and less than one inch thick. It’s really amazing! ”

She looked at Xiao Yueye with admiration, her little eyes blinking, and she could see her master's ecstasy.

Xiao Yueye smiled faintly and threw the kitchen knife aside.

"Caiju, you want my help, is this it?"

Yin Caiju waved her hand hurriedly, and said eagerly: "No. On the third day of the lunar month next month, there will be a cooking competition in the capital."

"Oh, I heard you mentioned it before, what's the matter?"

"Well, the competition requires a time limit. I definitely can't finish it by myself, so I need a helper."

Xiao Yueye understood this, pointed at herself and said in surprise: "You are not looking for me, are you?" (Quanben Novel Network www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)