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Chapter 49 [I am not a gentleman]

Master Yuanzheng didn't blame him, he just asked to see Guangdansong, so Shi Yufeng took them to see Guangdansong in a clean side room. Guangdansong had already woken up and had his feet wrapped into rice dumplings.

, a doctor was explaining about taking medicine to recuperate.

"The muscles in your legs were seriously torn, and you also injured your muscles and bones. Fortunately, the injury is not too serious. I have fixed your legs with splints. You just need to take the medicine I prescribed for you on time and try not to get out of bed.

You can recover as before after a few months of rest, but... if you injure your muscles and bones easily after walking down to the ground within a month, I'm afraid you will be disabled in the future, so remember..." Doctor Chun Chun warned, Master Yuan Zheng and the others listened.

In the ears, an angry look appeared on his face again, and he needed to stay in bed for a month and rest for several months. For a martial artist, is this still a minor injury?

When Master Yuanzheng and the others were comforting Guang Dansong, Duan Fei was hiding in a corner and sound asleep. He was exhausted. He had been busy until yesterday morning when he was woken up early yesterday morning to investigate the case of the missing maid.

On the boat in the evening, everyone took a rest after boarding the boat. After arriving in Hai'an Town, they were even more busy and exhausted. Now that the case finally had some clues, he felt that he was about to die. He almost

He fell into bed and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Duan Fei was shaken awake by Shi Bin. Shi Bin whispered to Duan Fei: "Brother Fei, Yang Wuzuo and Yang Sen have arrived."

Duan Fei regained his energy, and after hurriedly washing up, he immediately came to the mortuary, where Yang Wuzuo, his grandfather, and his grandson were studying Wang Cai's body.

As soon as the three of them met, Yang Sen asked in surprise: "Brother Fei, your face..."

Duan Fei had a bandage on his head, and a piece of white cloth hung down to cover the left side of his face. Duan Fei explained vaguely that his face was scratched, and then asked: "Why are you here too? Isn't that pig?

What can you do?"

Yang Sen chuckled and said: "Don't mention it, the southwest wind has blown these two days, and the pig smelled so bad that Mr. Min in the inner office couldn't stand it, so the pig was disposed of. Brother Fei, this is not me

You’re lazy.”

"Forget it." Duan Fei nodded and said: "Now that the climate has changed, there is no point in continuing. Besides, we have already observed and recorded it for so many days. The changes every day will be relatively small in the future, so there is no need to observe."

Duan Fei looked at Lao Yang and asked straight to the point: "Yang Wuzuo, is there anything found on the body?"

Yang Wuzuo shook his head and said: "No, the cause of this man's death is very clear. If you were at the scene, you might be able to tell something. As for the rest... Ah Sen, can you tell me about it?"

Yang Sen said with a smile: "Grandpa is right, this guy was definitely fatal with a knife from the front. There is nothing suspicious about his death, but..."

Yang Sen's voice was drawn out, and he said after a long pause: "From the appearance of the corpse and the condition of his teeth, it can be judged that this man is over sixty years old, but his body is still quite strong. I'm afraid there are many people in the prime of life.

No one can compare with me. Brother Fei, have you noticed? He has many old injuries and thick calluses between his palms and fingers. According to my analysis with my grandfather, this guy must like to play with knives very much, and he has some kind of

It's a big knife with a long handle that needs to be held with both hands. Grandpa said that his knees are a little deformed, which should be caused by years of martial arts training. This guy is a master."

Duan Fei snorted and said: "A master? A master will have his head split in half with a knife? Coincidentally, the knife that broke his head was also a knife that needs to be held with both hands..."

"That's right, he died under a sharp Japanese sword. The murderer's martial arts was much stronger than him." Yang Wuzuo said: "According to my estimation, although the deceased's martial arts is nothing in the world, he can strike head-on with a knife.

There shouldn’t be many people killed in Hai’an Town.”

Duan Fei said: "There are indeed not many. According to Chief Inspector Shi's analysis, in addition to a few masters who cannot be the murderers, there are fourteen people in Hai'an Town who can do it."

"Fourteen? This number is not too small. I will take a closer look and see if I can reduce the number a little..." Yang Wuzuo said thoughtfully.

Duan Fei said: "I have already eliminated one place, and there are still thirteen suspects. If I exclude Shaolin and Wudang, there will only be five left. One of them should not be suspected, he is only fifteen years old...

…”

Yang Wuzuo said: "Only fifteen years old? It seems that he has good talent, but until the truth comes out, everyone will be suspected, and no one can let go except himself."

Duan Fei smiled and said: "At least I don't have to doubt you. Haha, you have been traveling all night. I have special arrangements tonight. You guys need to take a rest first."

"No need, we fell asleep on the boat. If you have anything to do, go and do it. After seeing the body, I want to see the scene... By the way, I can lend you your magnifying glass." Yang Wuzuo lowered his head and looked at the body carefully.

But he reached out to Duan Fei and asked for it.

Duan Fei took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and handed it to him, then left.

After finding the store yesterday, Duan Fei and Shi Bin were having breakfast together. Seeing Duan Fei eating big mouthfuls of food, Shi Bin said with admiration: "Brother Fei, I admire you so much. You actually eat that kind of thing after seeing it just now."

Come on, I'm afraid I'll feel sick if I see food."

Duan Fei smiled and didn't answer. In fact, he was also very uncomfortable, but he had stronger control and had pushed those images away from his mind while eating.

Duan Fei didn't answer, but someone answered for him: "That's because he is cold-blooded."

A bowl of preserved egg and meat porridge was placed heavily on the table opposite Duan Fei. The man sat down and stared at Duan Fei with a rather unkind look. It was Yue Yuqi, the young hero of Huashan.

Shi Bin's thick eyebrows rose, but Duan Fei's hand first pressed his thigh under the table, and smiled at Yue Yuqi: "I thought you would stay away even if you saw me."

Yue Yuqi said angrily: "Huh, I don't want to see you again, but my senior brother said that I will do what I promised. Besides, I am not strong enough and they have nothing to do with me, so they asked me to keep an eye on you.

.”

Duan Fei said nonchalantly: "Brother He is indeed an upright man."

Yue Yuqi said: "Are you admitting that you are not aboveboard?"

Duan Fei smiled slightly and said: "I never think that I am a gentleman, not to mention that I am still an official. I will do anything that is conducive to solving the case."

While Yue Yuqi was thinking, he was slurping some porridge. He drank the hot porridge in one gulp. When he put down the bowl, he wiped his mouth and said, "I understand, I'm afraid I would do the same thing.

"

Duan Fei shook his head and said: "No, you won't. You won't deny Shaolin Wudang's face, but I don't have so many scruples."

Yue Yuqi began to think again, and Shi Bin interjected: "I can't even do it, Brother Fei, do you know? When I first saw Master Yuan Zheng, I really wanted to kneel down and worship him as my teacher."

"Then why don't you bow?" Duan Fei asked.

"I... suddenly got discouraged when I walked in front of him..." Shi Bin sighed and said: "Master Yuanzheng didn't even look at me, but I felt that he seemed to have a sense of sanctity. That thought was

It never happened again."

Duan Fei smiled and said: "It seems there are some benefits to losing memory. At least I won't blindly worship anyone..."

Yue Yuqi suddenly sighed, shook his head and said: "I really can't do it, alas..."

Duan Fei comforted: "It's good to be able to recognize yourself clearly, not to mention you are so honest. As long as you continue to strengthen your beliefs and improve your strength, you will also become a target for others to admire."

Yue Yuqi smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, as if he had no confidence in himself. Duan Fei stopped trying to persuade him. He finished the soup dumplings in his hands, finished the porridge, stood up and said, "Come on, we have a lot to do today."

Woolen cloth."

As soon as he stood up, the two tables around him also stood up with about ten people, all of them police officers... dd


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