Lao Hantian snorted and pointed at the horse:

“The horse had bleeding from his mouth and nose and injured his shoulder blades.

My guess is that when Xiang Qing and his four followers drove to this place, the murderer who had long been hiding nearby suddenly appeared.

The murderer has great power and amazing strength. He pushed the horse horizontally and hit the wall, causing a car to overturn.

The four followers immediately fell off the carriage, and Xiang Qing sat in the carriage, and must have fallen a big fuck."

Yan Dafeng looked at the scene and nodded, "The old detective analyzed it very well."

Xiang Lei's eyes flashed and he said, "The power is amazing..."

Then, Lao Hantian raised the tobacco pipe and pointed at a follower: "The first person to be killed should be that boy.

After he fell from the carriage, he was cut by the murderer who rushed over with a knife before he could get up."

Lao Hanyan made a move to wipe his neck, "The murderer used very much force. This knife almost cut off the boy's neck, so he died faster and had the least traces of struggle."

Lao Hanyan pointed to a follower next to him, "After the murderer killed the first person, he quickly moved to his side.

At that time, he must have just sat up from the ground, and the murderer came to his back and wiped his neck from behind.

And this knife, the murderer did not use too much force, but also cut off his throat."

Lao Hanyan pointed at the other two corpses, "The murder effortlessly killed two people. After that, the remaining two followers had already climbed up from the ground and saw the murderer killing people. They had tried to resist, but..."

Yan Dafeng was so impressed that he frowned and said, "But what?"

Lao Hanyan: "They are too weak, and the murderer's body is quite good. I guess the murderer cuts their throats after a meeting.

However, the murderer's sword technique should not be very good, and these two people are moving targets, so the murderer's first round of attack only cut their throats. The man on the left had a deep wound and would definitely die, but the man on the right had a shallow wound and was not fatal yet."

Yan Dafeng and Xiang Lei looked carefully and found that there were two overlapping scars on the neck of the entourage on the right.

The other three minions slit their throats with one knife, but the one on the right was cut twice.

In other words, the order of killing is like this.

The murderer actually defeated four entourages first, then killed Xiang Qing, and finally finished the entourage on the right.

Lao Hanyan said, "Even so, all four followers fell to the ground under the raid of the murderer, either dead or injured.

At this time, Xiang Qing in the carriage should have noticed the danger, broke the carriage, jumped out, and faced the murderer."

Xiang Lei said in a deep voice: "My nephew is about to break through the third level of the earthquake..."

"How is Xiang Qing's body technique?" Lao Hanyan interrupted and asked directly.

Xiang Lei replied with a silence, "He has mastered his skills and has not been weak."

Lao Hanyan sneered: "The footwork that is only a level 1 shock is far worse than the murderer. I said that the murderer's body movement is quite good. Look at the surroundings, there is almost no damage. Do you know what this means?"

Yan Dafeng and Xiang Lei were speechless at the same time.

Lao Hanyan said to himself: "Xiang Qing will fight back to the death when facing the murderer, but the murderer relied on his overwhelming body skills to play with Xiang Qing and play with cats and mice.

Xiang Qing chased the murderer and beat him, but he could not beat him anyway. It was even more impossible to escape.

In this way, Xiang Qing was completely suppressed by the murderer and tortured by the murderer one after another until he died.

Look at Xiang Qing’s expression before his death. He is so desperate. There are tears on his face. He must have cried before his death."

After hearing this, Xiang Lei was so angry that he trembled all over and roared: "I don't want to listen to this, I just want to know who the murderer is."

Lao Hanyan said slowly: "The murderer is a person with huge strength, good body skills, and no sword skills. If the murderer is not a murderer, then the murderer should have had a holiday with Xiang Qing, otherwise he would not have tortured Xiang Qing so cruelly."

Xiang Lei glared and said, "That's all?"

Lao Hang Teng: "Then I'll add a little more. The murderer is meticulous and should not be underestimated."

Xiang Lei: "Where is meticulous?"

Lao Hantian pointed to the ground: "Did you notice it? There are no footprints on the ground!"

Xiang Lei looked down and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

Yan Dafeng was also surprised and said, "Hey, there are indeed no footprints on the ground, why is this happening?"

Lao Hang Teng: "It's very simple. The murderer prepared a bag of soil and a broom in advance. After killing people, he sprinkled soil to cover his footprints, and swept the soil with a broom to erase the traces of the eucalyptus. Tell me, is such a murderer meticulous? "

Yan Dafeng couldn't help but take a breath: "Why did the murderer have to erase his footprints?"

Lao Hanyan replied: "By the footprints of a person, one can infer the height characteristics, and by comparing the footprints, one can confirm whether a suspect is the real murderer."

Yan Dafeng suddenly realized.

Lao Hanyan said, "This murderer is very interesting. If I hadn't been busy with another guinea pig, I would have wanted to catch him."

Xiang Lei quickly gave a big gift: "Please, the old detective, be sure to find out the murderer."

Lao Hantian was unmoved and said slowly: "To be honest, starting from these clues, it is too difficult to find the murderer, almost impossible. Unless the murderer commits the crime again."

Xiang Lei raised his eyebrows: "Will the murderer commit crime again?"

Lao Hang Teng: "If the murderer has a grudge against Xiang Qing, then the murderer is very likely to have a grudge against you, right?"

"You mean, the murderer might attack me?" Xiang Lei felt a chill in his heart.

The old dry tobacco shrugged, poured off the ash from the dry tobacco pipe, put it on his waist, carried the bamboo basket, and said as he walked: "I said it all, so please do it yourself."

Yan Dafeng bowed and said, "Greatly send the old detective."

Xiang Lei clenched his fist and made a clamor.

After a while, Yan Dafeng sighed and said, "I would like to express my grief to you, please collect your body first and prepare for the funeral."

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It was afternoon in a blink of an eye.

White silks were raised at each gate of the three hall entrances and white lanterns were hung.

Li Yongqi came to see Li Kui and said mysteriously: "Master Kui, I just went to see Xiang Qing's body. Tsk tsk, that guy died miserably, he was 128 times in his body, and his skin was full of flesh."

Li Kui: "Did you find out who the murderer is?"

Li Yongqi: "No, I heard that Xiang Lei spent a lot of money to invite the detective Lao Han Tobacco, but it turned out to be useless and left alone."

"Detective, old dry tobacco?" Li Kui frowned.

Li Yongqi nodded: "Old dry tobacco was made in Wu. It is like a god, and it is broken into countless eucommia, and it is very famous."

Li Kui knew it and said, "I won't talk about this for now. What's going on with what I asked you to inquire about?"

"Yeah, I found out."

Li Yongqi's expression was straight, "Red Astragalus elk is full of treasures. Venison is a famous dish, and deer antler is a precious medicinal material. Therefore, there is a hunter organization dedicated to hunting Red Astragalus elk."
Chapter completed!