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Chapter 3

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    After lying on the tree trunk and inspecting for a long time, she finally found the mark she expected.

    Nodding in satisfaction, he put the bamboo pole in his hand on the mark, and carefully retreated while holding the bamboo pole, Xiao Qingling stepped into the pond little by little.

    After choosing the angle, she took a deep breath and sat down gently.  Then, lie down

    Xiao Qingling moved very slowly, groping a little bit, but did it with ease.

    However, when she accurately pressed the other end of the bamboo pole against the outer edge of her collarbone, she felt that the water all over the sky suddenly invaded, blurring her vision and blocking her hearing.

    Most importantly, can't breathe.

    This is a feeling of dying, Xiao Qingling can't swim, so she almost subconsciously waved her arms wildly, scratching with her fingers.

    His fingers suddenly touched a group of flexible water plants, and his movements froze.

    Her thinking was clearer than ever, and her judgment was correct. The girl did not kill herself, but committed suicide.

    Heaving a sigh of relief, Xiao Qingling tore the bamboo pole away, and was about to sit up, when suddenly an external force struck, and someone grabbed the collar of his chest.

    And her body was firmly pressed to the bottom of the pool with this external force.

    The held breath dissipated immediately, and the turbid water choked uncontrollably in his mouth, Xiao Qingling thrashed and struggled, and his hands tightly grabbed the opponent's arm.

    oh!  Which one is this?

    Even if you come here in the middle of the night to do a live simulation, you can still encounter poisonous hands, and you are not so accurate if you step on dog shit.

    Suddenly a shock, Nima?  No way?  Could it be that the girl was really killed, and she, unfortunately, fell into the trap?

    Just as she was thinking wildly, she was lifted out of the water with a splash.

    "Ahemyouwho are you?

    Drowning me!  "

    "Is suicide fun?"

    Xiao Qingling was taken aback by the strange yet familiar voice.

    Is Shengxuan Dynasty very small?  Is the imperial city small?  Are there many people who don't sleep at night?

    Why did Mao meet Feng Shao again?

    "It's okay to be ugly and smell bad. If you do it for a long time, your brain is really stupid.

    Hello?  You wouldn't have killed that child, would you?  "

    The cold voice was full of sarcasm.

    Xiao Qingling choked on the saliva, I'll fuck it!

    "Who are you? I"

    "Master Feng!"

    Nonsense, I know it's you, Xiao Qingling asked: "I said, are you the detective of Six Doors?"

    "no!"

    "Hurry up?"

    "no!"

    "Do you want to work?"

    "no!"

    So which bird are you?

    "Then who do you care about me?"

    "Why do you think she committed suicide?" The other party asked without answering.

    "Huh?" Xiao Qingling was taken aback.

    Can she say that Feng Shao's thinking is too fast, and she can't keep up?

    "During the day, Miss Xiao Wu once said that it was not a homicide, but a suicide."

    "Well, what are you talking about?" Xiao Qingling patted her forehead: "She carries a rabbit doll with her, have you noticed it?

    That thing must have been left to her by her closest person, maybe her mother or sister.

    Anyway Hey!  what are you going to do"

    "It's stabbed!" Xiao Qingling's collar was torn off beautifully by Feng Shaohua, revealing a large area of ??her white and delicate shoulders and neck.

    "You a pervert!"

    "do not move!"

    "ah?"

    The collarbone was cold, and the cold fingers were caressing the hollow red mark.

    He wants to touch this?

    "Exactly the same."

    "Um?"

    "You jumped over the wall and jumped into the pond in the middle of the night just to collect evidence at the scene?"

    On-site evidence collection?  Who said that the ancients did not know the modern detective language?

    Covering his neckline, Xiao Qingling said: "Since you have seen it all, you also understand what I am doing.

    Can you let me go?  "

    The cold fingers were withdrawn quickly, and the next second: "Did you witness the whole process of her suicide?"

    Is this person's brain circuit different from hers?

    "You decided that the girl was murdered because you witnessed the murder process with your own eyes?" Xiao Qingling imitated him and didn't answer the question instead.

    "Nonsense!"

    "Isn't that??  You can infer from the clues left at the scene, why can't I?  "

    Looking at her steadily for two seconds, Young Master Feng said: "Cracking the case is a matter for the Six Doors and the Ministry of Criminal Justice. As a woman, how capable are you?"

    Another peacock man who despises women and is self-righteous. This era is really annoying.

    Rolling his eyes to the sky, Xiao Qingling said: "During the day, the reason why you tore off the girl's collar was because you found fine scraps of fabric on the part of her collar.

    So you wonder if she has corresponding marks on her skin.

    This part is the lower edge of the clavicle, which is very special and concave.

    Under normal circumstances, the human body is bruised and scratched, and the parts that are most likely to leave marks should be raised places, not such low depressions.

    Therefore, this bruise was man-made, not scratched by herself when she fell into the water.

    In other words, at that time, she was forced to the bottom of the water by an external force with a bamboo pole and could not float, which led to her drowning.

    Therefore, you judge that the cause of the girl's death was homicide.

    Am i right?  "

    After waiting, she didn't hear Feng Shao's answer, and she said again: "I admit that your thinking is very sharp, and your reasoning is also very exciting.

    However, have you ever thought about it.

    What if the external force holding her to the bottom of the water is not a person, but a tree?  "

    "Tree?" Feng Shaoxi's words were like gold, without any expression on his face.

    "Yes!" Xiao Qingling nodded: "You should have followed me for a while, right?

    Therefore, you should have crawled on that tree looking for me before you saw me.

    There was an impression on that tree, in the shape of a ring, the diameter of which was exactly the same as the injury on the lower edge of the girl's collarbone.

    Although it is not obvious, it can be seen that the top is shallow and the bottom is deep after careful identification.

    This shows that something was poked there, and it was poked from the bottom up.

    And I measured it specifically, and that location is close to the root of the tree, less than a foot from the ground.

    In other words, if someone wants to poke the trunk from the bottom up, he has to lie on the ground and use a very short bamboo pole.

    The problem is that the bamboo pole that killed the girl was four and a half feet long.

    Therefore, the imprint on the trunk was poked by someone in the water.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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