MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 741 Crime scene

The more she thought about it, the more Mu Ziling felt that the case was a little weird. ★ First ★ Send ★ Chasing ★ Book ★ Help ★

With doubts in his heart, Mu Ziling murmured: "As far as I know, the investigation of Dali Temple will not be so hasty, unless the party confessed his own guilt and held the crimes down ... I said the little girl Ling You, the client, can tell me again, why did you go to death row within three days of receiving the case in Dali Temple? This death row is generally inaccessible. "

"Ah? No, I didn't plead guilty, I just because ..." Qing Ling hesitated, and then laughed and haha: "Because I know that you will come to save me out, why don't you stay here with peace of mind! I am so big that I haven't even been in jail, so I want to sit and watch. "

Mu Ziling was so embarrassed by Qing Ling's reason that she pretended to helplessly sigh: "Since this, then you will stay here with peace of mind and I will go first."

"Let's go now?" Qing Ling was a little lost, but said again and again: "Then you remember to bring me something delicious, next time I want to eat the roast chicken in Ye Yulou."

"Are you really going to stay here?" Mu Ziling was about to be laughed at, and she said earnestly: "You can't stay in this ghost place, I can't stay, so I'm leaving, but Will not come again. "

"You wouldn't be so cruel." Qing Ling hummed, unbelieving.

Mu Ziling smiled helplessly: "So your girl is tormenting herself, but also toss me?"

Qing Ling sighed for a moment before sighing: "Anyway you will know sooner or later, I will tell you the truth, why should I stay here."

"Um." Mu Ziling listened and said, "You say."

Qing Ling didn't bluntly, but sold Guanzi: "Just the scene details I just told you, did you find nothing missing?"

"Missed?" Mu Ziling frowned for a moment before thinking suspiciously: "You say a weapon?"

Qing Ling snapped his fingers and laughed, "Little spirit, don't say you're smart, I know I won't sit in vain."

Mu Ziling rolled his eyes: "According to what you just said about Princess Anya and the little princess wound, the murder weapon is nothing more than a knife or something. What is there to doubt?"

"It's a knife," Qing Ling said, his tone suddenly becoming serious: "But do you know what it is?"

Mu Ziling wondered: "What knife?"

"That knife is very rare. It's what you often take out. What you said was the scalpel." Qing Ling thought back slowly and emphasized with certainty: "Yes, it's sharp and sharp. "

Hearing, Mu Ziling's eyes flashed a deep condensate.

She had a lot of scalpels, but she wouldn't throw them away and throw them away at will.

So, how could her scalpel be a weapon?

Mu Ziling thought more and more that it was impossible: "Are you sure that the murder weapon you saw was the scalpel I used?"

"I don't dare to say anything strange, but I'm sure that knife is the scalpel you often take out Huo Huo, and because of that knife ..." Qing Ling said halfway, and suddenly stopped talking.

Mu Ziling frowned, and immediately guessed Qing Ling's thoughts. She answered: "Because the sword is the only one I have, so the murderer behind those people who identified in the palace should be me, and then you Naturally take all the charges for me? "

Qing Ling behind the door seemed to be shocked by the words in Mu Ziling's words, she was silent for a moment.

Silence is nothing more than acquiescence.

This stupid girl ... Mu Ziling raised her hand and knocked on her own brain, she didn't even know what to say.

She said that Qing Ling could not be beaten by the people in the palace. How could anyone think of such a shameful method to frame her?

Dare not that the person wants Qing Ling to counteract it, to correct her as the murderer behind the scenes, or that she really picked the wrong object and treated Qing Ling as her, wrong.

For a long while, I did n’t hear anything outside the door, Qing Ling explained with some guilty conscience: "Little spirit, don't think about it, let's change the angle. If you are locked here now, what I can do is not to worry, No matter how bad the robbery is, in the end, it's all help. The reason why I took all the blame is because I know you must have a way to find out the case. "

After hearing this, Mu Ziling was very angry and moved: "You want to be open, if I knew this two days later, wouldn't you move your head?"

"No ..." Qing Ling had a weak tone, but he was firm in his lines: "I believe in you, I know you won't ignore me."

Yes, just trust this trust, Mu Ziling can no longer say anything, she solemnly said: "No matter whether the case can be successfully investigated, I will not let you be troubled, no matter how bad it is, just like you Said, I will come to jail to rescue you ... "

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Mu Ziling came out of the death cell at dawn.

Because there were less than three days left, after coming out of the death row, Mu Ziling changed into a men's attire, and then rushed to Dali Temple non-stop.

When it reached Dali Temple, the sky was already lit.

In the distance, Mu Ziling saw a group of people standing at the gate of Dali Temple, headed by the old friend Shen Siyang who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The old man Shen is as reliable and efficient as ever.

At the same time Mu Ziling's heart was dark, Yun Xiaoma had taken her to the gate of Dali Temple.

Before the horse stopped, Shen Siyang hurriedly greeted him with his fists: "Xiaguan see the princess."

Mu Ziling was pulling the reins, leading Yun Xiaoma to circle around Shen Siyang, teasing like a speech: "I said Shen, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but you won't be born as soon as you meet Right? "

Hearing that Shen Siyang was as good as a good man, with a beard, he laughed loudly: "Girl, you haven't seen you for a long time, but you are getting better and better."

"To be fine, how dare I compare with your old ginger." Mu Ziling grinned, and then straightened up: "Looking at this posture, you know that you are ready early, just wait for me."

Shen Siyang didn't announce: "It's not too late, just go?"

Mu Ziling answered quickly: "Go!"

...

The place where the two did not announce their intentions was not to drink tea and talk about the old, but the scene where the two princesses were killed.

A relatively quiet palace in the palace was found in the palace where Xiao Guifei lived, but because of the tragedy that happened a few days ago, it has been sealed off and surrounded by heavy soldiers.

When Shen Siyang, the Dali temple leader, led the way, Mu Ziling went to the crime scene very smoothly.

On the way, Mu Ziling learned from Shen Siyang's mouth that this case was very confusing. After a few days of investigation, they only found a little clues. So far, the scene of the case has remained. As is.

As soon as the door was opened, a smell of thick stench rushed into the room.

Mu Ziling covered his mouth and nose subconsciously, while looking at the situation inside, wondered: "But the two princesses are dead. How can the people above allow you to put the bodies of the two golden bodies for so many days? Stinking and rotten? "

Shen Siyang raised her hand to her mouth, so she lowered her voice and whispered, "The queen mother lost her granddaughter and was bedridden because of her illness. As for the emperor's recent troubles in the frontline war, this case is now handed to Dali. The temple dealt with it. "

The implication is that the case is now under his control. Before the case has made any progress, no matter who died there, the scene must not be destroyed.

Mu Ziling knew her heart, she rolled up her sleeves, and he smiled, "Since you're in charge, I'm welcome."

Shen Siyang seemed to be frightened by Mu Ziling's ready to do whatever he wanted. He quickly reminded: "Girl, the old man brought you here, but it is not for you to destroy, you can take it easy, don't mess around."

"Answer." Mu Ziling cast a steady look on him, and said helplessly: "I asked you before I started, okay?"

Shen Siyang then bowed his head with satisfaction, indicating that it was feasible.

In order to show that he was serious about investigating the case, Mu Ziling took out a mask and latex gloves to put on.

Seeing her simple and simple dress, it was more like that than a sham, and Si Siyang looked for a moment, then a moist and sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth covered by the beard.

Mu Ziling first walked to the side of Princess Anya who died nearby, and looked casually, without intending to look around.

Shen Siyang stood beside and explained in detail, "Princess Anya's fatal injury was just in the chest, and she died alive. Her back muscles were stiff, her pupils enlarged, her body was in a tight state. She was in a state of extreme panic ... "

Where do you know, Mu Ziling's mind at this moment is completely absent from Shen Siyang's patient commentary. She looked at Princess Anya, who was dying in front of her eyes, and suddenly felt that fate was really confusing.

Think about it a while ago, the dead man was babbling in front of her and asked her to wait, but never thought, how long did it take for her to wait until she died.

"Oh ..." Mu Ziling sighed in regret, pretending not to stay on Princess Anya again. She stood up and went inside.

Shen Siyang was still scratching his beard, and saw Mu Ziling left. He pulled the corner of his lip, and walked in.

Compared to just looking at Princess Anya just now, looking at the body of the little princess tied to the chair at the moment, Mu Ziling's expression looked much more serious.

As Qing Ling said before, when looking down at the face of the little princess, Mu Ziling unexpectedly floated a terrified sense of shock.

He said the child laughed horribly and horribly, and did not fight at all.

Mu Ziling stared at his mind and began to look up and down the small corpse in front of him.

Shen Siyang seemed to feel that he had just explained, that the girl was treated as a breeze by the girl, causing him somehow a sense of depression on the cow playing the piano.

So at this moment, Shen Siyang was unwilling to explain again, but his deep eyes were staring at him, as if he was always on guard against Mu Ziling's destruction.

Who knows ...