In such chaos, it is very difficult to catch a person whose identity and appearance are unknown. Jian Yu sent out Liang Meng and others today, and Bai Yue said: "You go after me and leave me alone, they can't catch up."
"
"No." Jian Yu said without hesitation: "It's too chaotic now, and you don't know martial arts. I can't leave you alone."
"but……"
"No buts." Jian Yu did not waver at all: "If the murderer is not caught today, he can be caught tomorrow, but you can't make any mistakes."
If he was taken out for a play and was injured to death and caught, then he shouldn't go home.
Seeing Jian Yu's determination, Bai Yue said nothing and sat in his arms to think about it.
"I don't have any enemies here. Why would someone want to deal with me?" After thinking about it, Bai Yue said suspiciously, "Is this actually your enemy? I was implicated by you, right?"
If there is only a pretend fortune teller, the problem is actually not big, and it can be regarded as an excessive prank. But when the other party is exposed, he kills people without hesitation and silences them, which is a big problem.
The only thing that was slightly fortunate was that the opponent killed Sai Banxian instead of her, which shows that she still has value.
Jian Yu also thought about it seriously, but after thinking about it, he slowly shook his head: "I am in Dali Temple, so naturally I have offended people, and there are also conflicts in the court, but I really can't think of anyone who would attack you, and in the capital.
Murder in the suburbs.”
Killing people in broad daylight is more than audacious.
For a moment, both of them fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, Bai Yue suddenly said: "Actually..."
"Huh?" Jian Yu looked down at her, thinking she had discovered something new.
"Everyone in the market has almost left, you can let me go." Bai Yue looked down at Sai Banxian lying on the ground: "I want to see the body."
Jian Yu was stunned for a moment and quickly let go.
He still wanted to say a few words to calm down, but Bai Yue had already squatted down in front of the corpse.
The flying knife was very accurate and cut half of Sai Banxian's trachea almost instantly. Blood sprayed all over the place. The scene was very bloody. Several girls hid far away and did not dare to look.
But Bai Yue not only looked at it, but also looked at it seriously and carefully.
The more he looked, the tighter his frown became.
Jian Yu keenly noticed: "What's wrong?"
Bai Yue took out a handkerchief from his arms, wrapped it around the flying knife inserted into Sai Banxian's neck, and made a gesture to pull it out.
"Wait a minute..." Jian Yu said hurriedly: "What do you want to do?"
Bai Yue said: "Let me see his wounds."
Jian Yu's expression was obviously unwilling: "You watched him die, and the wound is like this, what else could be wrong?"
He is actually very open-minded, especially when it comes to marriage.
Marriage in a wealthy and aristocratic family is never a matter between two people, it is a marriage between aristocratic families.
For the sake of career, the son-in-law of any family would not rack his brains to find a noble girl, and the eldest son of any family would marry an orphan girl from out of town who has both parents died, has no identity background, and cannot give him any help?
But after Jian Yu heard about the marriage arranged by his family, he did not show any dissatisfaction. If he was dissatisfied, it was not with Bai Yue's identity, but with this person.
"Looking at it makes me full of bad intentions, and I have more evil intentions than a lotus root." These were Jian Yu's exact words, and of course he only dared to say them to Liang Meng.
But at this moment, as enlightened as he was, he didn't want to see his fiancée dragging a corpse on the street with blood on her face and hands.
At this time, the young men came back one after another. The young man looked ashamed and said, "Master, I ran away before I could catch up."
It was strange to be able to catch up. Jian Yu didn't care and waved his hand.
Lowering his head again, with a pop, Bai Yue had already pulled out the flying knife.
Blood splattered out again, and Bai Yue raised his sleeves to cover his face in time.
As a concealed weapon, in order to ensure speed and facilitate concealed carrying, the throwing knife is designed to be very thin, light and not large. The total length of the handle plus the blade is only about four inches.
Bai Yue gestured, looked at the wound carefully, and said softly: "Sai Banxian didn't die from having his throat cut."
"What did you say?" Jian Yu was a little surprised: "He obviously fell down in front of us. Are you saying he didn't die from a flying knife cutting his throat?"
Bai Yue is very professional in her profession. She gestured with the knife: "Although the throat is a vital part of the human body, unless the large blood vessels are cut at the same time, people will not be killed immediately. This knife is only three inches long.
, although the trachea was accurately cut, it was only inserted, and the deceased would speak hoarsely at the time, but what made it fatal should be the continuous heavy bleeding, and the large amount of blood would cause difficulty in breathing, which would eventually lead to death from suffocation."
But it takes time, not long, but never that fast.
After Bai Yue said this, Jian Yu also remembered it.
Sai Banxian fell down after being stabbed. After he fell, the market began to become chaotic. All this happened in just a few words. He squatted down to check and found that Sai Banxian was no longer breathing.
Bai Yue would not have ignored this basic common sense, but the market was too chaotic at that time, with men, women, old and young running around. She was screaming in her ears as Jian Yu hugged her, and she was swaying around in the crowd, which inevitably caused her to become distracted.
"You said you know how to work for a widower?" Jian Yu heard Bai Yue speak so seriously and became serious: "This speculation is reliable, it is related to a murder case and should not be trivial."
Bai Yue nodded carefully.
"Since he didn't die from a stab in the throat, can you possibly guess what the cause of death was?"
It was indeed inappropriate to perform an autopsy on the street, but it was already like this, and Jian Yu was done with it.
Bai Yue hesitated for a moment: "I don't know, but I took a quick look and there were no obvious injuries on his body."
Trauma that can be fatal must be visible at a glance. Moreover, the two of them always stood within three steps of Sai Banxian. If someone came close to kill someone, Jian Yu would not know it anyway.
"If there is no external injury, it is poisoning." Jian Yu said: "The poisonous needle has a small wound and may be stuck in any part of the body. It needs to be taken back for careful examination."
You can't strip a corpse naked on the street, and it's not easy for Jian Yu to let Bai Yue look at the corpse on the street. It's absolutely impossible for her to actually do anything to a naked corpse.
Bai Yue couldn't think of the reason for the moment, so she could only accept it. After all, she still didn't know much about this era. Although she didn't believe it in her heart, she couldn't be sure that there was no poison that could be fatal immediately.
Jian Yu's servant didn't have much respect for the deceased, so he tied the body with a rope, covered it with a piece of cloth, and tied it behind the carriage.
Bai Yue looked at the corner of his mouth and twitched, but without saying anything, he turned around and got into the car.
The door was closed, the curtains were lowered, and the two of them sat down. Jian Yu suddenly leaned over.
"do not move."
"Huh?" Bai Yue blinked and did not dare to move.
Jian Yu reached out and rubbed her face with his fingers, then rubbed her face again.