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Chapter 89 Perfect Murder Case?(1/2)

Under the night!

A dark shadow shuttled through the streets and alleys of Xianyang City.

Faint, disappear suddenly, appear suddenly, like a ghost!

The breeze came slowly, blowing the clothes.

With one step, the whole figure rose into the air, climbed over a high wall, and stepped into a manor.

"There are many capable people in the Eighth Young Master's house. If any clues are found, all the previous efforts will be in vain. If we want this matter to become an unsolved case, we have to shut them up!"

There was no one around, but a cold voice sounded in the darkness.

"Here!"

Then the black shadow floated and disappeared into the darkness...

The next day!

The bright sun rises in the east, the golden light shines, and the sky is bright.

In Xianyang City, the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Ying Ziye just woke up from his sleep and stretched.

At that time, Jian Jiu quickly appeared outside the door and said with a solemn expression: "Sir, the Prime Minister has sent news that the military officers and the grain and grass officers have all died in prison!"

"Um?"

Ying Ziye's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep thought appeared between his brows.

It seems that the person behind it is responsible!

"Let's go and have a look!"

"Here!"

Just as Ying Ziye stepped out of the mansion, Li Si walked up quickly, bowed his hands and said, "Your Highness!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly and said with a deep expression, "What is the specific situation?"

Li Sim frowned and said: "The death was very bizarre, there were no wounds, and no outsiders entered!"

"But these people died in prison for no reason!"

When Ying Ziye heard this, his expression darkened further and he said coldly: "Go and have a look!"

"Here!"

Li Si and Ying Ziye quickly entered the carriage and hurried towards the prison.

It's time!

About half an hour or so!

The two appeared in the prison one after another!

As he walked forward, Ying Ziye carefully observed his surroundings and every suspicious corner.

The prison where military officers and grain and grass officials were imprisoned was a key prison in the Qin Empire, and only prisoners involved in cases related to the imperial court were imprisoned.

Therefore, the guards are extremely tight and ordinary people cannot enter at all.

The cells where military officers and forage officers were located were not deep in prison, but they were not shallow either.

Ying Ziye looked at the corpse on the ground with burning eyes, lost in thought.

Several officers and forage officers lay flat on the ground as if asleep.

But upon closer inspection, there was a hint of black energy between the brows of the corpse. If it weren't for Ying Ziye's amazing eyesight and deep internal strength, he would never have noticed it.

But it was only for a moment, as the sun shone into the prison.

The black energy between the corpse's brows also dissipated completely.

Ying Ziye walked to the cell door and lifted up the chain hanging on the cell door with one hand. The chain was also intact.

"Your Highness, I have checked in detail. There are no signs of damage or fighting here."

"And there were no signs of poisoning on the bodies, as if they had been killed in their sleep."

"A perfect secret room murder case!"

An official in the prison came forward and explained the facts one by one.

"Oh!"

"There are traces of any crime!"

"There is no such thing as a perfect murder case!"

Having said that, Ying Ziye suddenly looked at the government servants aside and said coldly: "They, but you have been responsible for guarding them?"

The pressure is released invisibly.

The yamen servant knelt down in fear and said: "Your Highness, calm down, you are indeed being guarded by villains..."

"Your Highness, please spare your life..."

At this time, Ying Ziye slowly withdrew his gaze.

The pressure gradually subsided.

Just now, he has tested it and found that there is no internal force in this person.

Obviously this was not his doing.

"Your Highness, is there any problem?"

Li Si walked up quickly and asked doubtfully.

Ying Ziye shook his head and said with a deep expression, "Prime Minister, please do one thing for me."

Li Sim's eyebrows moved slightly, he bowed his hands and said, "Please give me your instructions, Master."

"Compile the list of people who came and went here last night, as well as the list of all the government officials in the prison, etc."

Hearing this, Li Si suddenly understood and bowed his hands: "Here!"

Say it!

Ying Ziye strode out of the prison and walked outside Xianyang City.

When no one was around, Ying Ziye jumped up and rushed towards the place where the Yin soldiers had robbed him at an extremely fast speed.

A land of mountains, forests and fields!

Ying Ziye's figure whizzed past, and bursts of sonic booms and roars were heard around him.

Then I lightly tap the leaves with my feet, then I cross the empty space, and then I jump forward again, so free and unrestrained.

It's time!

On the branch of a giant tree, a fair-skinned man was wearing a long robe, half of which was deep black and half of which was pure white.

Her long hair was lightly tied with a red rope and fell behind her shoulders.

Wearing a red paper umbrella around her waist, she looks strange and evil.

The man looked at Ying Ziye's passing figure, his eyes filled with envy.

"So handsome!"

"Although I can do Qinggong, why can't I be as handsome and free and easy as him?"

"Could it be that... there's a secret?"

As he finished speaking, he looked again and saw that the man's figure had long since disappeared from the tree trunk.

About one stick of incense!

Close to the place where the crime occurred.

Yingzi's robes fluttered in the night, making hunting noises, and he fell to the ground like a banished immortal descending to earth.

"handsome!"

"Even the landing posture is so chic!"

A sound of exclamation came.

"who!"

Ying Ziye looked behind him, his eyes slightly condensed.

Are there other people in the vast mountains and fields?

And I haven’t discovered it yet!

"come out!"

The words fell!

A figure seemed to be deliberately imitating Ying Ziye's posture before slowly falling...
To be continued...
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