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Chapter 108 Meeting of acquaintances

Yan Ruqing's expression changed after hearing this, and she stared at Feng Xiao with a bit of curiosity.

The man in front of me looks young, but he is very experienced, and his observation is even more subtle.

Especially after her description, Yan Ruqing, who originally had no clue about these cases, already had a rough outline in her mind.

Yan Ruqing immediately ordered people to inspect the nearby Shuijing Cave and other places to check for abnormalities. On the other hand, he temporarily adjourned the court and took a few people to look through the cases from the previous period and compare them one by one. He even invited Feng Xiao to check the dead people together.

Testimonials from people around you.

After reading all the confessions, Feng Qinghua said: "We are looking for workers."

"Sir, you see, these people all have one characteristic. Before the accident, they had told their relatives that they would soon have a sum of money, or that they had found a high-paying job. At the same time, they all

It’s a death that lasts for a few days, and the longest one doesn’t last more than three days.”

Yan Ruqing suddenly realized: "You are saying that the murderer used these people to achieve some ulterior purposes in the name of recruiting workers, and then murdered them. The murderer can be found as long as he finds a workshop or factory that makes incense powder.

!”

Feng Qinghua nodded firmly.

Yan Ruqing immediately ordered his subordinates to circle the addresses of some factories, textiles, and some shops recruiting workers in and around the capital.

But after all, the rich in the capital, rich and poor, all wear sachets. It is really impossible to check them one by one in such a place for a while.

Feng Qinghua reminded again: "The scene of the first murder should not be too far away from the river. If it is too far away, it will be inconvenient to transport the body. The city gate will have a curfew after dark, and the city gate and other workshops can also

exclude."

Yan Ruqing nodded repeatedly, circled a few places, and immediately sent someone to check.

Shuntian Mansion was always very efficient, but within two hours a government official came to reply. They did find a well in one of the fragrant powder workshops, and when they went there, there was a person standing in the well shivering.

After Yan Ruqing interrogated her, she learned that this fragrant powder workshop had made a new skin care powder that not only nourished the skin, but also had a long-lasting smell after being applied to the human body. These people who died were all trying out this fragrant powder.

To prevent the formula from being leaked, the workers they recruited were disguised as suicides one by one.

No one could have imagined that just a formula would harm the lives of more than a dozen people.

The case that had been going on for nearly half a month came to an end in the hands of Feng Qinghua. For a while, the entire Shuntian Mansion was very curious about this new gangster.

Yan Ruqing was a person who was good at punishing people. Seeing that Feng Qinghua was really capable, he even made an exception and appointed her in advance, and she immediately became a member of the public family.

After Feng Qinghua was brought to her work station by the yamen, she sat down and looked around. There was a room with a table and a small bed in the inner and outer rooms. Although it was not luxurious, it was still neat.

"Feng Wuzuo, Shuntian Mansion is in charge of a lunch at noon. This is a benefit that Mr. Yan helped us apply for. You probably didn't bring a bowl or chopsticks when you first came. There should be some in the cafeteria. I'll take you there right now.

Let me borrow one first." The yamen officer's surname was Lin Jian, and he was the one who spoke to Feng Qinghua just now. He was quite energetic.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, there was just a man wearing a chef's hat standing in front of a table. On the table were two large basins, one with meat, one with oil, and two vegetables. Next to the table was a bucket of rice.

Feng Qinghua took one look at the dish and felt that she had no appetite. She simply took out two small buns from her sleeves and chewed them before going back to her work station to take a lunch break.

Unexpectedly, before she even had time to open her eyes when she stepped onto the wooden bed, the whistle for an emergency gathering in the front hall was heard outside. Lin Jian had already told her that this whistle meant that a murder case had occurred and she needed to attend work.

Feng Qinghua jumped up and ran towards the lobby.

Yan Ruqing had already counted the good people and was getting ready to go. When he saw Feng Qinghua, he immediately said: "Feng Xiao, follow me."

The group of people rushed to the scene of the incident quickly, and while rushing, Lin Jian began to explain the whole story to Feng Qinghua.

What happened was a famous temple in the capital, Ganye Temple. This temple was very prosperous, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going during the day. At night, there would also be some pilgrims staying temporarily or staying for a short while. Among them was a female pilgrim who came to the temple on May 5.

Stayed here a few days ago,

She didn't show up for several days and kept herself in the room. Just today, when a young novice went to the room and knocked on the door, he smelled a foul smell. Then he and his senior brother forced the door open, and then they discovered that the woman had already been circumcised.

The carcass already stinks.

Feng Qinghua also smelled the smell when she opened the door and walked in. She instinctively frowned and looked around.

The door was locked, the windows were closed, and there was no sign of anyone coming in or out. It looked like he had committed suicide.

Then, Feng Qinghua walked to the female pilgrim and squatted down. She looked at her hands and the wounds on her wrists, and concluded that it was absolutely impossible for her to commit suicide.

This female pilgrim's left hand is covered with calluses, but her right hand is very smooth. She was copying Buddhist scriptures here a few days ago. The position of the paper and pen is enough to show that she is left-handed.

If a left-handed person committed suicide, how could he use his right hand?

This is simply a murder.

Ganye Temple is built on the mountain, with mountains at its back, except for the place where it enters the mountain pass, which is flat.

The backyard is divided into a self-residential area and a temporary residence area for pilgrims. There is an iron gate between the two places. The novice monks from the temple take turns guarding it all night long. It is impossible for outsiders to enter or exit, so those who can do it are removed.

Apart from the two young novice monks, there were only other pilgrims left.

After hearing the results of Feng Qinghua's preliminary inspection, Yan Ruqing agreed very much, and immediately sent people to seal off the back mountain. For the time being, all people living here were not allowed to leave, and they were all brought to the front hall for an audience.

When everyone gathered in the lobby, Feng Qinghua saw the people standing in front of her, her brows couldn't stop twitching, and she couldn't help but sigh, this world is really small, and all her acquaintances have gathered in this small place
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