Forensic Poison Concubine

Jun Zilin's face revealed a helpless scene, "brother, to tell you the truth, that's my brother. For so many years, my elder brother has been wandering outside. I know that he is complaining that his mother married someone else, but now her mother is dying, just to see him one last time before she dies. Please help me, brother. Please help my mother

The man didn't expect that a member of the manager's staff would still have so many problems. He nodded and said, "I didn't see the details clearly. You said that there was a thick cocoon on your hand. When I applied for the job, I signed rice paper for him. I've seen cocoons. But if you want to know more, you have to ask the shopkeeper. "

There is no need to ask the shopkeeper.

Jun Zi Lin hook lips, no matter how, after the cloth net, waiting for the net.

She looked back at the sky. It was late. She had to hurry. Otherwise, as soon as it gets light, Liu Xing's place will be second, and Han Gujin won't be able to hold on at the critical moment. At least it's a human life. He can't get in it. Besides, the real murderer is still at large.

Taking the brush and ink, Jun Zilin randomly drew a big round head on the rice paper and asked the man, "what does he look like?"

"Well?" The man was silly and then glared, "didn't you say it was your brother? Why didn't you even know his brother's appearance?"

Jun Zilin laughed and pointed back to him not far behind. "Brother, let's go to the Yamen. I'm the new Detective Constable around Mr. Liu. Why don't we go there and talk about it?"

My friend heard that she spoke so happily and fluently, and then looked at her appearance. Although her face was slightly black, her eyes were shining. Besides, it's close to the Yamen. If she really dared to lie, she wouldn't be as righteous as she is now.

After thinking about it, the man nodded and described the appearance of the doctor.

Finally, Jun Zilin finished painting on rice paper.

"I didn't expect the young constable to have such a painting skill. He was really brilliant. Tut TUT is really like that!"

"That's it, that's it." Jun Zi Lin gently smile, no polite back said. Drawing a picture of a prisoner is her basic function. You can't rely on a computer to map, can you? It's better to draw with an electronic brush.

At the moment, she didn't say much. She thrust the paper into the man's arms and pointed to the yamen, "if you send the paper to the yamen, you will say that Qingyun gave it to you. I'll take it. Go

"Eh?" The guy stares. Why is this little brother so annoying.

Just threaten him, then forget it. Why do you want him to run errands now? He still has a lot of work on hand! What is Qingyun? Will the Yamen recognize it?

"Go

But Jun Zilin's fierce eyes, the man also wants to try in his heart. Is this little brother fooling himself in front of him. So he took the picture and ran to the Yamen.

At the moment, on the street outside Renshan medicine hall, a young man in a gray robe, with a gloomy face and a little white lips, is coming here. His hands were intertwined, and his steps were quick and slightly hunched. He was going to the benevolent medicine hall when suddenly he saw that the man in the shop who had received him ran out. Without waiting for him to shout, the man ran to the Yamen not far away.

See this scene, the young man's eyes flashing cold light, the pair of broom eyebrows tightly twisted together, suddenly toward the street tea Liao hide.

Jun Zilin turns around in the medicine hall, hoping to wait for the guy to come back.

Because the name Qingyun may not be remembered by people in the Yamen. Maybe that guy will be blown out, who expected left and right, people didn't come back. Jun Zilin knows that she was kept by the Yamen.

The murderer's appearance has been figured out, and then we have to go to the major gambling houses.

Want to go out Jun Zilin, first to the nearest gambling shop. Originally, she did not expect that things would be so smooth, just let Han Gujin act as a murderer, "kill" a woman. So they were held by the Yamen.

Unless the real murderer is out of the city, he must lurk in the capital.

According to the murderer's method of killing each time, a silver needle was placed on the top of his head, and the method was extremely accurate. In the sleepless night, Jun Zilin thought again and again, set the murderer is a doctor, then things will make sense. Only those who are good at medicine can have such a clever way of killing people. Of course, it can also be a famous work.

The final determination that the murderer is a gambler is the conclusion drawn by Jun Zilin when she couldn't sleep last night.

From the inspection of Luo Rou, the first female corpse, to Miss Zheng.

Jun Zilin found a trace on the head of the deceased.

At the time of the autopsy, they didn't notice. Dream back in the middle of the night, think back carefully, you will see the mark.

At first, I didn't know what the mark was, but when I saw fifty taels of silver, Jun Zilin pressed her body and found that the mark was exactly the same.

In ancient times, people like to put silver in their purse. No one will carry it with him unless he is in a hurry to do something. What is he going to do with such a large ingot of silver? Especially after killing people, not to bury the body, not to cover up the traces, what else does he have to do?There's only one conclusion, gambler.

He is eager to go to the gambling house, continue to bet, continue to bet money.

The gambler was not a poor man, because he didn't throw any gold and silver away from the dead. On the contrary, he will often win a few. Life is even good. Looking for a "job" in renshantang, gamblers are not only conceited of their gambling skills, but also absolutely believe in their luck!

He had medical skills, and he chose to work in Renshan hall, which is not far from the yamen, in order to check what happened in the Yamen.

This gambler is too confident!

Jun Zilin thought as she walked, but what she couldn't understand was why the murderer wanted to kill the woman?

She stepped into a gambling shop not far away, only to see the smoke inside, shouting a piece of Zhentian, in order to bet big bet small, the table of silver pushed to and fro, there are laughing and crying.

In this inside swept a circle, Jun Zi Lin to this gambling shop shopkeeper place to see, see is a five big three thick strong man. She frowned and thought with questioning. Why does the killer only kill women? Does it have something to do with this gambling house?

If the manager of the gambling shop is a woman? Or the person who once had sex with him was a woman. And when this woman often appears, the murderer will always lose a lot.

As time went on, he hated women. As if killing other women can strangle the woman who prevents her from making a fortune? Is that possible?

For a gambler who is addicted to gambling or even quite conceited, if he loses, it is undoubtedly a great challenge to his self-esteem.