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Chapter 5: Someone on the Shoulder

Zhou Ze wanted to scold his mother.

Why is this guy talking without thinking? He is reasoning about the case, and this is not a fortune teller. But he is under the roof and he is not qualified to speak harshly.

"Please ask for a bad handsome guy, let me see the scene."

The bad handsome guy didn't say anything, and the man in black came closer.

"Shi Shuai asked his subordinates to follow him?"

The bad handsome waved his hand.

"You guys are waiting outside, I'll take him in."

As he said that, he was about to wave his hand to Zhou Ze. He couldn't hold his face when he was holding it. Zhou Ze quickly learned the movements of the man in black and bowed to salute.

"Since I've come to Duting Xiyi, please be careful not to be impatient. I need to look around. Reasoning is not fortune telling after all, I need to observe carefully to verify whether the previous reasoning is valid. Besides, we need to see if the murderer has left clues."

The bad handsome waved his hand and all the men in black scattered everywhere. He said slowly with a determined look on his face:

"I'm sorry you dare not escape."

Zhou Ze did not talk nonsense and began to observe the surroundings carefully.

The distance between the immortal tie rope on his hand and the bad handsome guy can be automatically opened, and it seems to be stretching and contracting.

There was nothing good about the outer walls and gates, so I stepped directly into the yard.

The yard is large, with several rows of houses like barracks. There is a hall directly opposite, which should be the place for banquets and talks.

A area was sprinkled with white ash on the bricks and stones in the middle of the yard. You can feel from the shape that the bodies of those people should be placed here.

With such a large space, it is not easy to carry the bodies of more than 100 people back and forth.

It can make the bad coach confused. At least the murderer is not a person like him, and he does not use magical power to accomplish everything. Then killing people and bleeding will definitely not be too far away.

Squatting in the circle, Zhou Ze looked around and saw that there was only a flagpole with no flag hanging on it. Zhou Ze leaned closer and turned around the flagpole.

At this time, the bad handsome man came over.

"There is no blood on the flagpole. We have checked the entire Duting Xiyi, but there is no drop of blood."

Zhou Ze didn't say anything, and he was a little anxious, without blood. If he checked his fingerprint, the comparison was too complicated, time was not allowed, and tools were even scarce.

There must be some exquisite designs here that you haven't discovered. What can it be?

The position of this flagpole is a bit too centered, it seems...

Zhou Ze reached out and placed his hand on the flagpole. He couldn't see the problem, so he could only touch it and touched it carefully up and down. The bad handsome guy behind him felt a little impatient.

"Are you done..."

The word "Fin" behind was not out. Zhou Ze's finger touched a very smooth and cold position on the flagpole. He poked hard, and a sound came from the bottom.

Before Zhou Ze could figure it out, the bad coach had already grabbed him and jumped two steps away.

At the bottom of the flagpole, near the white and gray circle, the bricks and stones of eleven or two square meters moved directly downwards, and then separated left and right, and a dark hole appeared in front of you.

Zhou Ze was stunned and quickly waved his hand at the bad handsome guy. This thing is hard to explain!

"I don't know anything. There is a piece of wood on the flagpole that looks like it's wood. It's cold and I poked it, but I didn't expect it to be a mechanism."

The bad coach ignored Zhou Ze, looked down, and looked back at Zhou Ze with surprise. He didn't know what he saw, which shocked him.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath, walked over two steps, and looked down.

Four large, tightly wrapped jars appeared below, with a lot of sand and soil scattered around them, but blood was still scattered on them in sporadic locations.

Zhou Ze was so excited that he was so confused.

Bah, it’s because of the success of reasoning, and the murderer has no chance to move away.

"Go down and take a look, it smells blood."

The bad handsome guy didn't move, just whistled, and several men in black flashed, the knife was unsheathed and his face was murderous. Zhou Ze quickly shut up.

"Go down and take a look."

"Here."

The horse chao was the first to rush down, landing like a cat, without a trace of sound.

But after a moment he jumped up, holding a copper basin in his hand, with some ashes inside, and there seemed to be black smoke hanging behind him.

I glanced at Zhou Ze, my eyes were a little complicated.

"Report to Mr. Xu, there are four large jars below, all of which are human blood. They have condensed at this time, and there are no other outlets. There are several copper basins on the ground, only some ashes remain."

Zhou Ze urged:

"It's good if there is any residual. Let the coroner test it quickly. Is it the same poison? The defenders and missions did not inhale the poisonous smoke from Xi Du, if this is the ashes of Xi Du..."

The bad handsome guy was not that excited. The rope tied up on his hand tightened suddenly, and Zhou Ze was pulled over directly, and Zhou Ze shut up instantly.

The bad handsome laughed twice, without any affection, and circled Zhou Ze twice, looking at the pit on the ground and said:

"This poison does not need to be tested. It's true that Xi poison is, but you know that these evidences are not enough to relieve your suspicion."

Zhou Ze sat on the ground and glanced at the sun. A sense of powerlessness made him lose direction.

He understood that saying this was a polite thing. If someone who was interested in framed it and said that all this was his command, it would be really hard to explain.

After all, he is the biggest suspect now. His father's disappearance. Finding these can only prove that this case is not done by a monster, and ordinary people can complete it.

etc......

Can ordinary people do it?

It seems that the whole case is surrounded by whether it is a monster or an ordinary person committing the crime.

Looking back now, it seems that it is a bit deliberate. These monster hunters did not give it for nothing. They chose to act during lunar eclipse because of the previous preparations. At this time, the defense seemed the most nervous, but in fact it was just the relaxed in the palace and the outside.

After all, inside and outside Duting West Post has been cleaned up. I noticed something was wrong and wanted to report the news, so I have already completed the process here.

At this time, Zhang Xingquan, who was half crazy, took Zhou Yifu away, killed his whole family, and complicated the case. Everyone's eyes would be focused on the four words "The Monsters' Trouble".

In other words, the beneficiaries who were initially analysed were just appearances, so who would be beneficial to the war?

"Do you have the first priority to fight or to reconcile?"

The bad handsome guy didn't talk nonsense and squatted beside Zhou Ze.

"The King of Deer, captured by our army, is the most brave commander in the Western Zhou Dynasty. After all, the Queen of the Western Zhou Dynasty ascended the throne, this King of Deer was her cousin and held heavy troops. She relied heavily on her. This time, the marriage was also asking for the Princess to marry the princess."

"Cousin? He has a heavy army! How could he rely so much on such a threat?"

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes and continued.

"The bad coach said before that the Western Zhou people are good at controlling their minds, so they have similarities with monster catchers? Can they leave behind demon energy?"

Ma Chao stood aside and was a little angry, looked at Sun Guang and snorted.

"Shi Shuai, the time is coming soon. When will the murderer be caught? My subordinates think it is safer to escort the prisoner back to heaven."

Zhou Ze smiled slightly and glanced at the bad handsome.

"The bad coach is good at governing the country!"

After a thump, Ma Chao knelt on the ground, his face pale, and Zhou Ze didn't see clearly how he took action.

"Thank you Xu Shuai's teachings, my subordinates know that they are wrong."

The bad handsome man seemed not to see it, and then looked at Zhou Ze.

"The Western Zhou Dynasty's national teacher controlled a group of shadow guards, and his martial arts were average, but these people had extraordinary ability to control people's hearts. Although they were not monsters, as long as they used the mind control technique, the monster hunter here would not be able to sense it the next day."

"Can the national teacher obey the queen?"

A bad handsome man, this question is not easy to answer.

"It should be."

Zhou Ze nodded slightly, which was probably not a sure answer. How could a prince who controls military power be allowed to slaughter him?

I looked sideways at the gate of Duting West Post, which is seventy or eighty meters away from the front of the door. I may not be able to hear the movement inside clearly when I stand in front of the door.

"How many bad people are staring at this place at the outermost point, and can they follow?"

Zhou Ze's eyes swept over the man in black around him, and the horse Chao turned his back to him.

Just as Zhou Ze was about to look away, a fat phantom suddenly appeared on Ma Chao's shoulder, with more than 200 pounds, crossing his legs.

Zhou Ze's breathing stopped and rubbed his eyes. The phantom did not disappear. His head, the size of a basket, turned around and stared at Zhou Ze and smiled gloomyly, revealing his big yellow teeth.

He approached Ma Chao's ear and actually spoke.
Chapter completed!
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