Zhan Zhao did not find any clues. Not everyone is Xiao Yuer, who is good at martial arts and can solve cases.◎ Novel, he looked at Xiao Yuer in front of him with Mr. Gongsun in question and said:

“Isn’t this suicide?”

Xiaoyuer stared at the table of dishes in front of her and reached out to touch the wine glass. Zhan Zhao kept observing him, thinking to himself: What's the beauty of a cup? Did you drink it?

Xiao Yuer pondered that according to the old plot, Lord Xu, the prefect of Caizhou, was not dead, but after he came here, he died, which made something strange.

"No, if it was suicide, why would there be a second person present at the scene?"

"The Second Man?" When Zhan Zhao first came to the world, he had no friends to talk to him except those few. He didn't believe in Xiao Yuer's eyes, so he turned his attention to Mr. Gongsun.

Gongsun Ce, who had not spoken, nodded at this time and said, "That's right, there is indeed one person in the house."

The only martial artist in the room didn't see the three people in the room, which was too embarrassing. No one could match his martial arts skills, but let's forget about this IQ.

"How did you see it?"

"I want to cover the pseudo-zhang" Xiaoyuer speculated based on the situation on the scene: "Although there is only one wine glass here, both the stool and the table have been moved. Do you think the dead will do these things?"

"You mean? After Lord Xu was poisoned to death, someone changed the environment here?" Zhan Zhao was not a confused person, so he naturally understood what they were saying.

Mr. Gongsun asked, "How did you see it?"

Xiaoyuer said simply: "Wine glass and chopsticks,"

Zhan Zhao said: "What does it mean?"

Xiaoyuer explained: "If you eat alone, why do you need two wine glasses and two pairs of chopsticks?"

Zhan Zhao took the cup from Xiao Yuer's hand and said, "There is obviously only one cup here."

Xiao Yuer curled her lips. Zhan Zhao, really, continued, "What will happen if you drink poisonous wine?"

"After drinking poisonous wine, people cannot die immediately. They will definitely struggle before death." Zhan Zhao touched his bare chin and told his thoughts in an orderly manner.

"Yes, the deceased will definitely struggle. The wine glass in his hand cannot be placed peacefully on the face of the deceased. You are looking at the clothes of the deceased." It is said that the deceased must have been lying on the ground before his death. If it is lying on the ground, it will be reasonable. You are looking at the edge of the stool. The tung oil on it has been knocked off, and it looks new from the old color. So after the deceased kicked the stool and fell to the ground, the result was caused."

It turns out that this is the details. You can find clues from the details. Zhan Zhao thought to himself, it seems that this kid is indeed careful.

"It's not just these, the deceased's hands are not in the state of holding cups, but are trying hard to grab them."

"The person he caught must be the murderer, because he must have an antidote before he died. Unfortunately, the murderer had no intention of giving him the antidote. So, he watched Lord Xu die in a struggle."

Zhan Zhao looked at Lord Xu's body and thought about what Xiao Yuer said. It seemed like a group of holographic images in front of him, chatting and laughing a minute ago, and a minute later, people and ghosts were different.

“Who is it?!”

Xiao Yuer smiled and said, "This person is far away in the sky and near in front of her." Then he turned his eyes to the person not far away. That person is no one else. He is Lord Xu's master.

The master said nervously, "Why are you looking at me like this?" His legs were no longer in control, and he took a step back and wanted to escape. This is a typical psychological suggestion that is reflected in body language.

"I didn't kill our elders."

If you kill your master, is this considered not to tell me?" He exchanged glances with Mr. Gongsun.

The master is worthy of being a master. He has been doing it for a few years, but how could he come up with a trick to poison Xiaoyuer and others? He immediately changed his words and said, "My master is not with me after dinner, I have witnesses. Don't slander me here."

"So, Mr. Master, how did the scratches on your chest come from?" said.

The master nervously grabbed his collar and said, "Scratch? What scratches?" Since it is already summer, his body will wear thinner clothes. If it is external force, it is easy to leave scratches.

"So you dare to take it off and let us see?" Gongsun Ce said with a smile.

The master thought that this little face was good, and he heard it again, "Xiongfei, take him down."

Zhan Zhao had already been ready to jump over. The master watched him come over and wanted to turn around and run away. He was Zhan Zhao's opponent. Zhan Zhao directly pointed his acupoints and let him stand there motionlessly.

"You...what are you doing?! My body can't move anymore, let me go."

Xiaoyuer came to the master and smiled like a bitch on the floor.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" The master felt nervous, not knowing what would happen to this guy.

Xiao Yuer picked up the steel knife in his hand, and after a few strokes, the master's clothes were chopped up. Sure enough, there were obvious claw marks on his chest.

"Master, are you? Don't tell me it's a cat scratcher."

The master's face was a little pale, and even sweat drips appeared on his forehead. He said nervously: "It was the cat who scratched it, it was the cat who scratched it."

Gongsun Ce held a ruler and gestured, "The same specifications as the handprints of the deceased."

"This..." The master's eyes kept turning, and it was like this when he was talking lies, saying, "Maybe my master likes this?"

"Your master doesn't like the habit of breaking sleeves."

"But, a handprint cannot explain any problem? Isn't it? It's not my master. Many people have the same hands, right?"

"Haha~~~" Yes, a handprint naturally cannot explain the problem, but" continued: "Your master is still relatively smart. After all, he is a scholar. He left a certain evidence to identify the murderer when he was dying."

“What evidence?!”

"Please look carefully until the fingers on this handprint are on?"

Everyone looked at what Xiao Yuer pointed at, and Zhan Zhao suddenly realized: "It's a fingerprint."

This mark was indeed left by Lord Xu's finger, and the mark is very obvious. There is sufficient evidence to prove that the murderer is the master. He is both motive and the biggest beneficiary, so just find the evidence.

It turned out that when the master asked Lord Xu to poison Xiaoyuer and others, he was also preparing to poison Lord Xu, and finally he died without evidence. Unfortunately, Xiaoyuer was very human and could not escape his magic eyes. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster! u
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