His words are good, and it sounds fine. At least from the perspective of the boss's wife, he is a good employee who knows how to deal with emergencies. But his behavior can also be said to be a destruction of evidence, and the smell left behind last night was gone.

The people in the same bed did not find the deceased killed, and the victim did not struggle. There is still a possibility that they were all slightly intoxicated.

Because the dose is small and the side effects are mild, it has little impact on sleep duration.

Just let them sleep without being awakened by some slight sounds.

The boss's wife saw that I suspected the waiter and tried her best to argue for him, saying that the waiter was only twelve years old when he first came, and had been in the inn for six years. She had never been outside the mountain and didn't know the deceased, so there was no reason to kill him.

I looked at her and stared at her meaningfully for a few seconds. How smart she was, she immediately knew and shouted in a sharp voice: "I won't kill anyone even more! Go out and inquire. I'm a serious inn, not a black shop, and I never do the business of killing people and robbing money."

If the waiter has no motive for murder, then he can be an accomplice.

I thought so, and the boss's wife also understood my thoughts. She reacted fiercely and realized that this was not a good thing halfway through the shouting. She was afraid that the guests downstairs would hear it, so she quickly lowered the volume and finished the rest in a low voice.

"Besides, those three masters are all with their belongings."

I reminded me without any haste, "What if it is a vendetta?"

The boss's wife became even more angry, and gave me a glance, and said, "What I pursue in business is to make money with kindness. Not to say that everyone is satisfied, nor will it become a grudge to kill people."

"Sorry, I can only barely test the body. I am not good at investigating the case. I have done all I can do." I shrugged, walked past the proprietress who was blocking the door and walked out of the guest room.

Now I can basically determine the way the murderer kills. When a person is awake, he cannot start.

Since this is very safe during the day, what I want to confirm is whether Yunzhou and the others will be in danger.

I went back to our table downstairs and sat down. Manager Zhang asked me if I had found any clues?

The other guests were also curious and asked me to make the clues I found public.

The waiter was very nervous. He stared at me, as if he was afraid that I would reveal his suspicion.

My eyes swept across the residents around me, and they subconsciously stopped their mouths. I told them that the deceased did die of poisoning, but it had nothing to do with eating and drinking. The poison did not enter the body through diet.

"The poison... is the scorpion poison in the north, the fire scorpion, living deep underground in the snowy forbidden area in the north, and there is no other place."

After I said this, the guests began to ask who was from the north.

It is true that Fire Scorpions live in the snowy forbidden area, but not only people from the north can get it.

There are people who specialize in scorpion hunting, and they make a living by this. When ten people go in, only one person can come out alive.

It would be nice to be able to bring back a fire scorpion, and it is common to come back empty-handedly.

Fire scorpions remove poison glands and use medicine to treat cold symptoms, and they will be effective immediately. The medicine will cure the disease.

Therefore, the price is expensive, and there are always people who are willing to exchange their lives for it.

Anyone who can afford the price can buy a whole fire scorpion.

Including its poison glands, the higher the dosage used, the higher the price. The dosage of the poisoned person can be exchanged for about 100 taels of gold.

Are the deceased that valuable?...

I glanced at Ye Fengniang. The charging standard for the Star Picking and Moon Saving Building was not low, and the starting price of the task was 50 taels of gold ingots.

This is equivalent to screening out ordinary people because they can't make this amount after working hard for a lifetime.

Those who come to them for work are all high-ranking officials and nobles.

It is impossible to be trivial matters, so I specially added that the scorpion poison is expensive, and the dose used by the murderer is higher than the property value of the deceased.

This made the residents in the lobby who were worried that the murderer would kill someone for money.

All I can do is this. Whoever wants to investigate the murderer will be busy.

There was a noisy noise in the lobby and once again in chaos.

The content of the debate shifted from whose hometown is in the north to who has the ability to buy scorpion venom.

The waiter is relaxed

He gave me a grateful glance.

I didn't mention him opening the window and venting the air in front of everyone.

At this time, someone slapped the table hard, and waited to suppress the voices of everyone, and then sang: "Everyone, if you check the cause of death of the deceased, you should first find out his identity? Who is he, what has he done, how many enemies are there, what is his name? We have a clear idea in our hearts, right?"

When everyone heard what he said was right, they all agreed. Since it was not killing people for money, it was just killing people. Everyone's eyes turned to the two roommates of the deceased.

When they spoke to everyone's doubts, the roommates of the deceased smiled bitterly when they saw the conversation on them.

They were actually not very familiar with the deceased. A few days ago, Yuancheng encountered a drastic change. They escaped while they were running away. When they were running away, they were almost cut off by people from the murderous and red-eyed world. The deceased set off smoke/ejection and rescued them.

The three of them ran away together, and they were originally strangers. During the few days of running away, they formed a friendship like brothers and brothers.

The three of them escaped from the Yuancheng area and settled in a small town outside the city. They washed away their clothes, changed into clean clothes, sat down and had a stable meal. Only during the chat did they realize that the three of them were all businessmen.

The deceased opened an oil and salt shop in Yuancheng, and the city was in a bad state. His family died in chaos. He escaped alone and prepared to go to the north to join his relatives.

The two roommates were businessmen from the north, and they brought goods from their hometown to Yuancheng to sell, intending to make a big profit during the martial arts conference.

All three of them were going to the north and walked together.

Because the two roommates were afraid of touching the sad things of the deceased, they didn't ask about his family situation, and they felt that this person was righteous, brave and worthy of making friends.

The deceased is the oldest and takes good care of them. He paid for the money for staying in the hotel. The goods of the two roommates were burned down after the accident in Yuancheng, and only the hidden silver was left on them.

Apart from the principal, they don’t have much money left, but it doesn’t matter whether they make money or not. They have to thank God if they can save their lives.

The deceased fled with preparation, so he carried more money and goods.

The big brother, he, was in charge of all the food and drinks on the way.

When you come to the inn, you can stay in the best room and eat the best meals.

The two roommates were grateful to him and didn't have any hatred for him.

The two also said that the extra money they had on both of them was not as high as the dead.

They can't afford such expensive things as Fire Scorpion Poison. It's not that they can't afford them now, and they can't afford them in normal times...

Everyone felt that their suspicion could be ruled out, one was that they had no motive for murder, and the other was that they did not have the capital to kill.

The guests checked one by one and found that none of the people present had the ability to buy a large amount of poison.

Of course, they don't know about my invisible wealth.

Besides, I can have invisible wealth, so can others.

It is useless to check the assets in front of us, just like no one of the residents doubts about our assets.

They firmly believe that I am a famous doctor, and although doctors are also a decent and profitable profession in this world.

But there are also doctors who work in the doctors.

There are no female imperial doctors in the palaces of various countries. Female doctors are held by high-level palace maids. They work in the palace for their entire lives and have to stay in the palace even if they retire.

Most of the female doctors in the folk go to obstetrics and gynecology department. They usually earn extra money by taking a baby and having a baby, and the medical expenses are almost a hundred percent less than those of male doctors.

The bigger the city, the more this happens, so Chen Lingdu and the others will despise me and call me a country doctor.

Therefore, the guests agreed that I had an average income and wanted to support my family. There were old people above and young people below, and there was a stupid husband in the middle. I couldn't count on him at all, so I had to make money to support him.

They misunderstood that it is a good thing, and their wealth is not revealed. I don't want them to know how rich I am.

Some people have some insight and say that Yun Zhou is extraordinary and unlike ordinary people, he may be a nobleman in trouble.

At the table, they began to discuss the identities of the four of us. With a cup of tea, they made up a story.

Yunzhou is a noble child, and there was a change in his family and was rescued by me. I didn't look like a villager.

The Nomura doctor is probably a female doctor from a wealthy family, and he married a noble silly young master to celebrate his joy.

Although it was a joyful event, the couple also had some feelings. After the disaster, I did not abandon him and took him, my father and sister, to escape.

My father... Mr. Zhang is not like a farmer. He probably works as a housekeeper, accountant, and may also be a scholar.

And my sister is even less like a rural girl. She must have been raised by her since childhood and raised by her ladies from wealthy families.

Manager Zhang applauded them and praised them for their accuracy in their judgment.

They are so capable of compiling, which saves us the trouble of compiling our own identity background. They are well compiling, so we can use it directly.

Yun Zhou has been eating fried soybeans these days, and he is reluctant to let him go. They have seen him eating them by pellet. A noble child is so pitiful that it is enough to prove that we have no money.

Someone with a dark heart suspected that I was deliberately treating Yunzhou and would not spend money on him if I had money.

Others disagree, saying that if I dislike this fool, I can leave him behind and provide him with food and drink just to treat a fool who doesn't understand anything, unless I'm idle.

Their dispute gradually deviates from the topic, and others are still discussing the murderer.

No one noticed that Ye Fengniang was gone. I just glanced at her, and then she took the excuse of going to the thatched cottage and left her seat and went to the backyard.

Her deskmate waited for a long time and wondered why she hadn't come back yet.

The clue I found was given to her, and of course she went to investigate the murderer.

While everyone was discussing this fiercely, the dozen or so people on the roof went into their rooms one by one to search.

There was nothing important in our room, and the money was all on us. Other items were ordinary things, and they didn't have much to read...

If I were the murderer, could they find valuable clues?
To be continued...