Song Yang coughed: "That's all I can think of. I can't figure out the rest, so it's useless to talk about it."
The little catcher suddenly became energetic: "I just can't figure it out, so I have to say it out loud. Maybe I can figure it out. Tell me quickly, and I'll treat you to noodles when I get back to town!"
Song Yang chuckled: "That's good."
The road was blocked due to heavy rain and I couldn't go back to the town. Anyway, I was just passing the time by chatting. It didn't hurt to talk about the case. Song Yang didn't show any pretense and continued: "There are two things that I can't figure out the most. The first one is...
Are there too many corpse drivers?" Corpse driving is not about herding cattle and horses. Corpse drivers mostly work alone. At most, two or three people work together. I have never heard of a group of corpse drivers working at the same time. This is not the case here.
It's a hub area, and there are more than a dozen people gathered in this Yinjia Inn. Are you having a meeting?
"Another puzzling point is that the corpse hunters died here. Where did the corpses they brought with them go?"
The little catcher quickly waved his hand and took care of everything: "Maybe there are only corpse drivers. This time they came out without the corpse. They agreed to meet at the inn... but something happened."
Song Yang shook his head: "Do you think the Yinjia Inn is a good place? The corpse collector will come here to stay, purely for the purpose of burying the corpse. Understand? Unless it is necessary when working, if the corpse is not brought, the corpse collector will go on his own.
, I would rather sleep in the wilderness than live in such a gloomy place."
The young catcher quickly understood: "It means that these corpse collectors must have brought corpses, but they all died, but the bodies disappeared. Twelve corpse collectors will bring at least twelve corpses with them."
The body…where did the body go?”
As soon as he finished asking, he suddenly realized: "The body must have been taken away by the murderer. In that case, this case is a robbery?! The murderer killed just to steal the body? What was he doing to steal the body?"
"Well, you ask me?" Song Yang smiled.
The young detective also smiled, showing his white and neat teeth. He did not make any further suggestions, but looked at Song Yang happily, as if he had found a treasure: "I just said that you are meticulous in your work, but it turns out you don't get enough praise.
Not only does he do things carefully, he also thinks clearly. He looks at things one by one, which is good!"
"The clues are laid out one by one, just connect them together." Song Yang said politely, "You are an outsider and don't know much about Shanxi barbarians and corpse exterminators, so you can't see clearly."
The young catcher shrugged his thin shoulders and said carelessly: "Even if I know them well, I can't connect the clues." As he said that, he leaned forward and approached Song Yang: "Let's do this. From now on we can
Partners, come and help me."
Song Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "I was caught to jack up the tank this time. I'm not a coward, my uncle is. You can ask him to be your partner."
The young catcher didn't care: "If you're not a gangster, just go to the Yamen and find a job as a gangster. You can't get it. From now on, we will work side by side. You will do things carefully and sharply. I am talented... I, I also have great abilities. What?
It doesn’t matter if a major case comes into our hands. Hehe, in a few years I will be the number one arrester in Nanli, and you will be the number one cop in the current government..."
Before he could finish speaking, Song Yang laughed loudly: "I can see that you are starving."
"Don't mention 'hungry', I can't stand it..." The little detective was very happy just now, but when he heard the word 'hungry', he immediately became sad. At the same time, he was not reconciled to Song Yang's refusal to 'join': "If you don't mention anything else, just
Speaking of martial arts, I am very good at it. After running thirty miles from the town to here, did you see that I took a deep breath? Then I should hold back my hands and feet. No matter how good your intentions are, even if you put the thieves in
In front of us, it's useless if you can't catch him. Investigate the case and catch the thief, using both literature and force, that's just fine."
Song Yang ignored the young catcher's "ambition". No matter what the other party said, he smiled and shook his head.
The young detective was so thirsty after persuading him that Song Yang refused to agree. He was very unhappy and thought that Song Yang looked down on him. He curled his lips and said, "Don't underestimate people. When it comes to my ability to investigate cases, I also have my own unique skills."
Department." After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and then emphasized his tone unwillingly: "As for today's case, I must be right about something. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. When the case is solved, you can go back and see for confirmation!"
Song Yang was dumbfounded: "From the beginning to the end, regarding this case, you only said 'the barbarians are fighting among themselves', what else are there?"
The little catcher quickly "hummed", shook his head, lost his temper and ignored him.
How could Song Yang care about this? He lay down comfortably with his head resting on his arms. After a while, his expression suddenly brightened and he burst out laughing. The little catcher was startled by him and said angrily: "
Why are you so crazy?"
Song Yang turned over and jumped up from the ground: "The sound of rain has stopped, the rain has stopped." With that, he walked to the door of the inn.
A heavy rain finally stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared, revealing the bright stars and moon. Song Yang looked extremely happy, and turned around and said to the young detective: "Please do your hard work, return to Yanziping immediately, and report the case to your Excellency."
Song Yang's tone became serious: "The barbarians will come out of the mountain to cause trouble at any time. We must inform the lord as soon as possible and ask him to write to the state officials and dispatch troops and horses to garrison Yanziping."
The little detective tied up his boots and prepared to set off. At the same time, he asked: "What about you? Won't you go back with me?"
Song Yang shook his head: "You are good at martial arts and fast on your feet. I am a burden with you. Besides, the scene cannot be left unattended. I will stay." After saying that, he did not forget to say: "It is difficult to travel at night.
In addition, the road will be slippery after the rain, so be careful on your way. Don't just be greedy for the distance. Remember, there is no rush for things that are urgent."
The young catcher grinned and walked away quickly, disappearing after a few leaps.
Song Yang showed a relaxed smile, sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes to rest...
But he didn't expect that more than half an hour later, there was the sound of footsteps at the door of Yin's Inn, and the young policeman came back again. Before anyone could enter the door, the young policeman shouted loudly: "The heavy rain caused flash floods, and the road was closed, making it impossible to go back!"
You are a local, do you know there is a side road?"
Song Yang didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "There is no other way, we can only wait for the water to recede."
The young detective felt that he had a heavy responsibility and was very anxious: "What can we do? Please mobilize troops and horses without delay. Ahem..."
Song Yang saw the little catcher pacing back and forth anxiously in front of him. He stretched out three fingers and said abruptly: "Three things."
The young detective was confused: "What three things?"
"The first one is that the flash flood has blocked the road. You can't get through it, and the barbarians can't get through it either. At least nothing will happen to Yanziping until the flood recedes. The second one is that we discovered this tragedy first, and the barbarians haven't been here yet, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get through it."
Will the corpses be collected by the corpse collectors? This means that the barbarians don’t know about this yet, so why are they making a fuss? What’s more, it’s a three-day journey from here to the barbarian’s lair. Even if the corpse collectors survived last night and escaped back,
It takes six days to call people. The third thing is that although our county magistrate is not very... not very smart, he still hasn't neglected such a big thing. Maybe soldiers and horses from the state capital are stationed now.
We're in town, so don't worry."
After hearing these three things, the young catcher was no longer anxious, but he turned his back. He glared at Song Yang and asked: "You are the one who asked me to rush back overnight to deliver the letter, and you are the one who said everything was fine. Isn't it fun? It's fun?
Are you human? Do you want to fight? Let’s go out and don’t ruin the scene. I’ll give you a hand! Get up and don’t worry, I won’t slap you in the face!”
Song Yang smiled: "It's my fault, calm down, calm down, the angrier you are, the hungrier you will be. I want to get rid of you, but I don't want to amuse you."
Hearing the word 'hungry', the little catcher's eyes turned red: "Why, tell me."
Song Yang stood up and walked to the door, raised his head and looked at the sky: "While waiting, I plan to try to do something. I wanted to go by myself."
The little catcher rolled his eyes and looked at him: "What's the matter?"
Song Yang was not in a hurry to answer, but changed the topic: "In the deep mountains of Nanli, there is a herbal medicine named Zi Yingfeng. Only Shanxi Man knows how to fry and refine it. This medicine has
It's a weird thing, and it also has two wonderful effects." The little detective neither understood nor was interested in Yao Shimen Dao, and wanted to frown and shake his head, but seeing that Song Yang was serious about it, he patiently listened.
The weird thing about Ziyingpan is that after being secretly made by the barbarians, a faint smell will be emitted every midnight, which smells like the ashes of vegetation, and will disappear again at dawn.
One of its two functions lies in the word "ying". There is nothing unusual about its smell if a man smells it, but if a woman smells it for a little longer, her blood will become restless, her whole body will be weak, and her lust for love will be uncontrollable.
When the medicine was suddenly mentioned, the young catcher's expression did not change, but his eyes showed a bit of anger and embarrassment. He frowned and said, "You are so good, what are you talking about with such a nasty medicine?"