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    Zhan Zhao didn't find any clues. Not everyone is a little fish, he can do both martial arts and solve crimes.  ¡ò He looked at Xiao Yu'er and Mr. Gongsun in front of him questioningly and said: "Isn't this suicide?" Xiao Yu'er stared at the dishes on the table in front of him and reached out to touch the wine glass.  Zhan Zhao had been observing him from the side and thought to himself: What's so good about a cup?  Did you drink it?  Xiao Yu'er thought deeply, according to the old plot, Mr. Xu, the prefect of Caizhou, was not dead, but after he came here, he died. This is strange.  "No, if it was suicide, why was there a second person present at the scene?" "The second person?" When Zhan Zhao first got involved in the world, except for those few, he really didn't have many friends to drink with him.  He didn't quite believe Xiao Yu'er's vision, so he turned his attention to Mr. Gongsun.  Gongsun Ce, who had been silent until now, nodded and said, "Xiao Yu'er is right, there is indeed one person in the house." Of the three people in the house, he was the only one who, as a warrior, didn't notice. It was too embarrassing.  It's true that no one can match him in terms of martial arts, but let's forget about his IQ.  "How did you see it?" "It's obvious" Xiao Yu'er speculated based on the situation at the scene: "Although there is only one wine glass here, both the stools and the table have been moved. Do you think dead people can make these things?  " "You mean? After Mr. Xu was poisoned, someone changed the environment here?" Zhan Zhao is not a confused person, so he naturally understands what they said.  Mr. Gongsun asked: "How did you tell?" Xiao Yu'er simply said: "Wine glass and chopsticks," Zhan Zhao said: "What do you mean?" Xiao Yu'er explained: "If one person eats, why do we need two  A wine glass and two pairs of chopsticks." Zhan Zhao took the cup from Xiao Yu'er's hand and said, "There is obviously only one cup here." Xiao Yu'er curled his lips. This is true. "What if."  How will you react after drinking poisonous wine? "After drinking poisonous wine, it is impossible for a person to die immediately. He will definitely struggle before death." Zhan Zhao said his thoughts in an orderly manner while stroking his bare chin.  "Yes, the deceased will definitely struggle. The wine glass in his hand cannot be placed on the face of the deceased so safely. You are looking at the clothes of the deceased." Xiao Yu'er pointed to the clothes of the deceased and said: "His butt and back  There is some dust on them, indicating that the deceased must have been lying on the ground before death. If he was lying on the ground, this would make sense. You are looking at the edge of the stool. The tung oil on it has been knocked off. Judging from the old color, it is new.  So after the deceased got to the bottom, he kicked the stool and the stool fell to the ground. "It turned out that this was the detail.  The clues can be found in the details.  Zhan Zhao thought to himself, it seems that this boy is indeed attentive.  "Not only that, the deceased's hand was not holding the cup, but grabbing it desperately." "The person he arrested must be the murderer, because he must have the antidote before he died. Unfortunately, the murderer had no intention of killing him.  Give him the antidote. So, he watched Master Xu die in the struggle." Zhan Zhao looked at Master Xu's body and thought about what Xiao Yu'er said.  It's like a set of holographic images in front of you. One minute, you are talking and laughing, and the next minute, you are a ghost.  "Who is it?!" Xiao Yu'er said with a smile: "This person is far away in the sky, but right in front of you." Then he turned his gaze to the person not far away.  That person is no one else.  He is Master Xu¡¯s master.  The master asked nervously: "Why are you looking at me like this?" His legs no longer obeyed his command, and he took a step back, trying to escape.  This is a typical psychological suggestion effect reflected in body language.  "I didn't kill our master." Xiao Yu'er smiled and said, "I didn't say you killed your master. Isn't this self-inflicted?" She exchanged glances with Mr. Gongsun.  The master is worthy of being a master.  After working for several years, you still have some sense. Otherwise, how could you come up with the harmful trick of poisoning Xiao Yuer and others?  He immediately changed his words: "My master is not eating with me, but I have witnesses. Don't slander me here." "Then. Mr. Master, where did those scratches on your chest come from?"  Xiao Yu'er pointed at Master's chest and said.  The master nervously grabbed his collar and said, "Scratch? What scratch?" Since it was already summer, his body was wearing relatively thin clothes.  It is easy to leave scratches if exposed to external force.  "Then you dare to take it off and show us?" Gongsun Ce laughed.  The master thought that this pretty boy was not a good guy. He heard him say again: "Xiong Fei, take him down."   Zhan Zhao had already been gearing up and jumped over.  The master saw him coming and wanted to turn around and run away. He was Zhan Zhao's opponent.  Zhan Zhao directly tapped his acupuncture points and made him stand there motionless.  "Youwhat are you doing?! My body can't move, please let me go." Xiao Yu'er came to the master with a smile like a bitch on the floor.  "Youwhat are you going to do?" The master felt nervous and didn't know what to do with this guy.  Xiao Yu'er picked up the steel knife in his hand, and with a few strokes, the master's clothes were chopped into pieces.  Sure enough, obvious claw marks were seen on his chest.  "Master, what are you doing? Don't tell me it was scratched by a cat." The master's face was a little pale, and there were even drops of sweat on his forehead. He said nervously: "It was scratched by a cat, it was scratched by a cat." Gongsun Ce held a ruler.  He gestured: "The size is the same as the fingerprint of the deceased." "This" The master's eyes kept rolling, which is what he does when telling lies, and said: "Maybe my master likes this?" "Your master doesn't like to break.  "But a fingerprint can't mean anything, right? It's not my master's." "Haha~~" Xiao Yu'er said with a smile.  "Of course, a fingerprint can't explain the problem, but" continued: "Your master is quite smart, after all, he is a scholar. When he died, he left a piece of evidence to identify the murderer." "Please be careful!"  Can you see clearly where the fingers of this handprint are?" Xiao Yu'er pointed to the handprint on Master's chest.  Everyone looked at what Xiao Yuer was pointing at, and Zhan Zhao suddenly realized: "It's a fingerprint mark." This mark was indeed left by Master Xu's finger, and the mark was very obvious.  This is sufficient evidence to prove that the murderer is Master.  Regardless of the motive, he is also the biggest beneficiary, so all he needs to do is find evidence.  It turns out that when Master asked Master Xu to prepare to poison Xiao Yuer and others, he also prepared to poison Master Xu, and in the end he died without any evidence.  It's a pity that Xiao Yu'er is very human, and nothing can escape his eyes.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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