Nightwatcher Chapter 94: homicide case

　　 Xu Qi'an, who got up early, just came to the back hall when he heard Xu Lingyin's noisy voice.

　　 She had a bright red acne on her bright, white and tender face. It hurts when she clicked it.

Aunt 　　 lied to her and said that this is because her face has worms, and the worms are eating her meat. She will be disfigured tomorrow and she will not be able to marry in the future.

　　 Xu Lingyin doesn't care whether she can marry or not, but she always thinks that she is a cute child, and she will be as beautiful as her mother and sister in the future and become an excellent troublemaker.

　　 Hearing what her mother said, she was sad and weeping.

　　 So my aunt is also a bad person, even my own little girl cheated, and she was proud and laughed at the side.

　　 "Big brother..." Xu Lingyin shook her little **** and ran to her eldest brother. He slammed his face to the side, nodded his cheek with a short finger, and said, "I'm going to be disfigured." /

　　 "You are not disfigured," Xu Qi'an touched her head: "You are beautiful bubbling."

　　"What is the bubbling of beauty?"

　　 "That is to say, I will be more beautiful than your mother and sister in the future."

　　 Xu Lingyin believed it and was very happy. He had three bowls of porridge for breakfast.

　　.....

　　 When we arrived at the squadron's office, Xu Qi'an, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, who were in charge of the Japanese tour, strolled on the street together.

　　 "You have a good knife." Song Tingfeng noticed that Xu Qi'an's saber hung on his back had changed in style.

　　 Xu Qi'an pressed the knife with one hand, and with his thumb, he let the black gold knife out of its sheath three inches, and then quickly retracted it, smiling proudly:

　　"Sent by Sitian."

　　 He didn't say that it was sent by the supervisor, and no one believed it. If he believed it, spread it, it would attract the attention of pretenders.

　　 "Magic weapon?" Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao's eyes lit up.

　　 Xu Qi'an shook his head. It is not a magic weapon. There is no formation method inscribed. The only characteristic is hard.

　　 This point is very consistent with Xu Qi'an.

　　 The inner city streets are wide, extending in all directions. Xu Qi'an bought a lot of snacks and distributed them to two colleagues, eating and walking.

　　 Japanese patrols have the benefits of Japanese patrols. In addition to patrolling the guards, there are also the Yudao guard who patrols the city and the arrest of the government office.

　　 This makes the work pressure of the people who play the guards much less. You can have time to fish. If you are tired, you can go to the tea house to drink tea and listen to a book, or you can go to the bar to listen to music.

　　 walked, Xu Qi'an stepped on a hard lump under his feet. He stared straight ahead, almost without pause, bending over to pick it up.

　　's movements were too natural and smooth, and his expressions were too calm, so that Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao thought that he was just doing ordinary movements like "touching the pants" and "slaps the boots".

　　 did not notice that this new colleague had just met three coins.

　　 Xu Qi'an pinched the silver and suggested: "How about listening to the music in Goulan?"

　　 Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao hesitated: "Okay."

　　 The three people walked into the Goulan by car and came to the private room on the second floor. The table was placed by the railing. Guests could drink tea and wine while overlooking the show on the lobby stage.

　　 A miscellaneous drama is going on on the stage.

　　 "The day after tomorrow is your majesty's day to worship the ancestors. You should have had several experiences." Xu Qi'an opened the topic and asked the two colleagues for experience.

　　 "We just need to guard the edge of Sangbo. The ancestor worship ceremony will be held in Sangbo, you know." Song Tingfeng chewed on peanuts and sipped a sip of wine.

　　 Xu Qi'an nodded. Sangbo is a small lake outside the imperial city, which happens to be among the guards of the Five Guards Barracks in the capital.

　　The task of fighting guards is very simple. It is to maintain order and protect the safety of the royal family.

　　 Taichang Temple and the Ministry of Ritual are responsible for the sacrificial process, and the peripheral patrols include Imperial Forbidden Forces such as Gotobe and Kingoei.

　　 After watching a drama, Song Tingfeng was boring and called the old bustard, and a group of beautifully dressed girls came in.

　　 stood in a row with smiles and winked at the three distinguished guests.

　　 Xu Qi'an's uniforms for the guards on the three of them are still very bluffing.

　　 Xu Qi'an did not intend to touch a woman because the treasury had been stolen by the fragrant incense yesterday. The martial artist in the Qi state does not need to abstain, but he must be restrained and not indulged.

　　"When you are doing business later, you can try to get the girl to call your father." Xu Qi'an whispered.

　　 Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao stared at him incredulously, as if they were saying: Are you a beast?

　　 After picking two women with beautiful faces, they did not leave the private room, but entered the back room. Of course, in a place like Goulan, they would not just listen to the music. Most of the time, they finished listening while listening to the music. The transmission of life.

　　 Therefore, usually the private room has a back room.

　　The old bustard and the unselected girl retreated. Xu Qi'an watched the new program while listening to the fine sound in his ear.

　　 Not long after, Song Tingfeng whispered: "Call Dad."

　　 Hearing this, Xu Qi'an smiled with satisfaction. He knew that he had opened the door to a new world for his colleagues.

　　 There is no voice on the other side, Guangxiao is really a down-to-earth person who is working hard...

　　....

　　 As it approached noon, the three of them left the goolan, because they had a stomach of pastries, tea, snacks, and wine, so they simply stopped eating for lunch.

　　 "I had a good time playing today." Song Tingfeng squinted, satisfied.

　　 "What is this, I will teach you to play the Russian turntable next time." Xu Qi'an pouted.

　　"Russian turntable?" Song Tingfeng looked strange, but it did not hinder his interest: "Is it fun?"

　　 "I haven't tried either." Xu Qi'an shrugged. After all, this game can be played by rich people.

　　 Song Tingfeng’s expression "You are teasing me": "Then what do you say to me."

　　 Xu Qi'an said helplessly: "Because I haven't learned to manage time well."

　　While walking and chatting, I suddenly saw a group of government officials in public uniforms in front of them catching up quickly, and rushing forward.

The headed by 　　 is a woman with a tall stature, beautiful features, thicker eyebrows than an average woman, and full of vigor.

　　 Lu Qing saw the three of them at a glance. After all, he was handsome and eye-catching. He immediately held the horse's rein, and in the long hiss of the horses raising their front hooves, his voice became clearer: "Master Xu, again I met.... Don't come here without problems."

　　 called him Mr. Xu, when we were "two people", we were just two little corners with no names. Song Tingfeng smiled and narrowed his eyes, saying:

　　 "I haven't seen you for many days, Lu catches his head more and more heroic."

　　 Lv Qing pursed his lips, then remembered the business, opened the door and said: "There was a murder case in Sanshui Street, and it was also within the scope of your inspection. Since we have encountered it, let's go together."

　　 There is a murder case...Song Tingfeng's expression is serious: "Okay, Lu catches his head first, we will follow."

　　....

　　 Xu Qi'an and his colleagues rushed to Sanshui Street, and saw the horse that was fastened to the side of the road by the gate of a house.

　　 entered the gate, walked through the yard, and saw a few government offices quickly interrogating, and the family members of the family were crying with red eyes.

　　 Lu Qing is in the house, not in the courtyard.

　　 Xu Qi'an looked at the beautiful mistress and said: "Is the deceased your husband?"

　　, the hostess saw the servant of the beater, nodded meekly, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

　　 Xu Qi'an glanced at her exquisite and convex figure, and said in a deep voice: "Call your son out."

　　 The hostess didn't understand the idea of ​​the gong, so she sent her servant. A few minutes later, the servant led a 10-year-old child out.

　　 "Are there any more?" Xu Qi'an asked.

　　"...There is only one child." The hostess took the child in her arms~IndoMTL.com~ I think too much! Xu Qi'an nodded his head relievedly, stepped past the crowd, and entered the house with the two colleagues.

　　 This is a study room. The deceased was lying on the bookcase. The dried blood coagulated and covered half of the desk, causing a lot of bleeding.

　　 Just looking at it, Xu Qi'an estimated that the other party had cut his throat.

　　 Lu Qing took two quick hands from the government office to check the corners of the study, doors, windows and beams.

　　 Xu Qi'an asked: "Did you find anything?"

　　 Lu Qing shook his head: "Everything is intact, there are no traces of being pried, and there are no footprints of turning windows, nor are there on the beams."

　　 Xu Qi'an said: "It was done by an acquaintance."

　　 come to a conclusion so quickly?

　　 Knowing that Xu Qi'an is a master, everyone did not refute, looking at him, waiting for explanation.

　　"The doors and windows are intact, and the beams have no footprints. The basic rule is to break into the study and commit crimes." Xu Qi'an walked around the deceased:

　　"From the perspective of the table, the deceased died in an instant without struggling. This shows that the deceased and the murderer knew each other, not only knew, but also someone who made him very awed or afraid."

　　 "Why did you say this?" Lu Qing asked for advice humbly.

　　 "The deceased is not a scholar, right?" Xu Qi'an asked.

　　 Lv Qing didn’t understand what he meant by asking, and replied: "Golden Wuwei Xiaoqi Officer."

　　 Xu Qi'an nodded: "Normal people, sitting in the study room at home, should be relaxed and comfortable. It should not be such an upright and meticulous sitting posture. Unless the person facing him makes him have to treat him respectfully.

　　 "In addition, the cause of death was a throat cut at first glance, but I guess the real cause of death was here..." Xu Qi'an grabbed the deceased's hair and raised his pale face.

　　 Everyone in the room saw a shallow depression on the deceased’s forehead.