Tell the case and talk about love II

Chapter 114, A, B, C, 1 Xiao

Chapter 114 A, B, C, A Xiao

【Our parents are stars, they will always be there when we go home; our friends are planets, sometimes they come and sometimes go, but they are also stars in the sky; those who pass by in our lives, Some people you may never meet again in this life, I call them shooting stars. ——San Mao]

"My name is Fei Jia. I passed by a cliff a year ago and heard a loud noise. Where accidents often happened, I went up to see what I could get, and then I saw Lin Yi's body. The dead alone, sneak into the dead's house, eat and drink, steal and sell property."

"You are not afraid of being discovered by others."

"Hey, run away if you find out." Judging by his indifferent appearance, he seems to be a habitual offender.

"I knew that Lin Yi was obsessed with music and sculpture, so I pretended to have a serious hand injury, pretended to lose hope in life, and tried not to see people or speak. Secretly, um, I stole things from before."

"I was just greedy for money and I didn't hurt anyone."

"During your recovery period, He Bing visited you many times. What did he tell you?"

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I really didn't know that Lin Yi wasn't dead, but pretended to be another person." Fei Jia fidgeted, "You say, he knows why he didn't expose me, hiss, what is this person doing."

"For a year, he hasn't exposed you?"

Fei Jia shook his head, "When he came to see me, he just greeted and cared. He really didn't say that I was pretending to be him, otherwise I would have run away."

"Hey, you are also very good at disguising, but your personality is different."

Fei Jia raised his head proudly, "I didn't say that, but looking at the appearance, no one can tell the difference."

"Then why don't you pretend to be a little more inside."

"Oh, isn't this still learning?"

Qing Pingtian couldn't help but slap Fei Jia, opened his mouth for a long time, then closed it again, and finally said, "Return Lin Yi's things to him."

Fei Jia felt aggrieved, "I'll pay it back if you don't tell me. Who knows what he's thinking if he knows it and doesn't expose me."

Yan Queqing asked seriously, "Lin Yi visited you two days ago, what did you talk about?"

Fei Jia's eyes widened, "How do you know?" He looked at the cold Xiuran next to him, "Tsk tsk, it's Taiyi. He came to me and gave me a bottle of pills, saying that things have not been peaceful recently, and he was afraid that my life would be in danger. , and said that His Highness’s friend, Mr. Yan Queqing Yan, has a very powerful doctor, if you need anything, please contact him.”

This sentence sounds like there is no problem, but after careful analysis, it is strange.

Few people don't know Jinyu's name. People may not be involved in a case, but people will definitely die, old age, sickness, why not name Jinyu?

"I feel that the focus is on the gentleman." Li said.

"Well, yes."

"Where's the bottle?"

Fei Jia handed the medicine bottle to Yan Queqing, "When can I leave?"

"When Lin Yi wakes up, it will prove that what you said is true." Yan Queqing took the medicine bottle and replied.

Fei Jia nodded, "I have to eat and drink during that time."

The hidden guard tied him up again, "All right, all right, sir."

Qing Pingtian didn't like Fei Jia, and muttered, "I don't know if what he said is true or not."

Yinwei said, "Brother Kun asked us to investigate him, it should not be false, his experience is the same as what he said, only seeks money, never kills, and works alone. Some people want to bribe him to do things, but no matter how high The price, he doesn't do it."

Hua Li stroked his chin, "He doesn't look like a bad guy, but Lin Yi is very popular with girls. If he is a bad guy, it's easy to cheat money and sex."

"Yo, you can still think of this level." The shock rested on Hua Li's shoulder, and he looked at him teasingly. "Maybe you want to do that."

"Hmph, do I need to pretend, I, Hua Li! It's a popular term." He didn't notice how... gloomy Kan's face was behind him.

Yan Queqing pulled out the bottle and sniffed it, but there was no smell.

"What is this bottle for?" A bamboo shovel was painted on the body of the bottle.

Qing Pingtian carefully took out the cork, inside were three pills, nothing on the pills, just different sizes.

"Let Jinyu take a look."

"Uncle Qing." At this time, Qu He also followed Jin Yu.

"Xiaohe, why are you here? Well, what's going on with He Bing."

"Brother is still awake." Chu and Shizuo lowered their heads.

Qing Pingtian touched his head, comforting "Don't worry, it's just a matter of time."

Jinyu took the pill and said after a while, "This is not medicine."

"Not medicine?"

"It should be made of mud and paste."

Dui stared at the flute on the bottle.

Xiaoyu said, "Baby, do you think there is something wrong with this bottle?"

"Well, Lin Yi is good at flute, and there is nothing special about painting a flute on the medicine bottle." Hua Li stepped forward and said.

"Generally speaking, there are two types of flutes, six-hole and eight-hole. The six-hole span is large, and it is not suitable for people with short fingers. Lin Yi has very long fingers, and he always uses six-hole."

Xun's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he knew that the painting on the bottle was an eight-hole flute.

"I remember that he only had one with eight holes, and it was given to him by He Bing. It was the first flute in his life."

"Oh, so the pills are just a cover-up."

Jinyu said, "Anyway, this stuff doesn't have much medicinal value."

"Mud also has medicinal value." Shocked.

"Of course!" Jinyu didn't understand Zhen's surprise. "Loess has the function of reducing adverse reactions, stopping vomiting, and detoxifying. Vomiting and nausea, abdominal pain and diarrhea, vomiting blood, epistaxis, blood in the stool, blood in the urine..."

Yan Queqing said, "Let's go look for Xiao in Lin Yi's room."

Enter Lin Yi's room, in Lin Yi's collection room, there is a brocade box, you can open the brocade box, it is empty inside.

"No?" Dui was puzzled, "I remember he put it here before.

"Could it be taken by Fei Jia?"

"No, that flute is not an expensive item, but a cheap one from a roadside stall." Dui denied.

But Xiao disappeared, so I still have to ask Fei Jia.

Regarding Xiao's disappearance, Fei Jia was more puzzled than them, "No, it was still there before."

"You really didn't take it?"

"Hey, what should I do with it? It's just an ordinary flute, and I can grab a lot of them on the road."

Xiuran said "No."

"What's wrong?"

"He Bing and Lin Yi are very close?"

Fei Jia quickly replied, "Yes. Based on the information I inquired about, the two of them are close."

"He wouldn't put such an important thing here." Xiu Ran said.

People froze for a moment, then slowly realized, thinking, yes, the two of them are young horses, like each other, maybe they have already broken through the screen window behind their backs.Even if you don't carry things with you, you won't leave them in a thief's house if they are gifts from someone you like, and you still like them.

Fei Jia nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, not to mention he's dead."

"Who died."

"He Bing!"

"How did you know he was dead? Lin Yi told you. Why didn't you mention such an important matter before?"

"Guess! He's not dead, why is Lin Yi pretending to be him and still looking sad all day long?"

"When he came here, he sometimes didn't speak, but several times I saw him fascinated by himself in the water, touching himself in the water with a deep affection."

"At that time, I thought he was playing with water or something, but after you said that He Bing was pretending, I thought to myself, this reaction is not right, obviously he is thinking about his lover."

"Then why are you looking for an eight-hole flute?"

"What eight-hole flute?"

Gan Gan glanced at Yan Queqing and Xiuran, they thought that Fei Jia couldn't escape anyway, so they told him the matter.

Fei Jia patted his thigh, "Ah! It's thanks to you guys who found me, I know."

"where?"

"He comes here and sometimes makes flutes."

"Hey, let me say, can you finish all your words, it's such an important thing."

"I don't know! Why are you attacking me?" Fei Jia looked at Hua Li angrily. I threw it all out."

Said, Fei Jia pointed to behind a pile of wood, there were some rough flutes, but Yan Queqing took a look and found that they were all eight-hole.

"They're all eight holes, hey, talent, do you know that one?"

Fei Jia shook his head.

Those flutes are all similar in appearance, and everyone searched to no avail.

At this time, Xun whispered, "It's so ugly, the size of the hole is different."

Hua Li was right next to him, and said, "Well, could it be unfinished?"

"Unfinished? But the hole is too big. Isn't Lin Yi good at making pianos, so she won't be so clumsy." Xun was very skeptical.

"Different sizes?" Yan Queqing said, "Show me."

After receiving the flute, Yan Queqing looked carefully. There were only eight holes on the flute, not even a vent hole. The eight holes were of different sizes. He took out the medicine bottle and poured out three mud pills. After comparing for a while, everyone agreed. I can see the clues, there are three holes in the size, which are very consistent with the mud pill.

Hua Li suddenly thought of something, "Lin Yi knows a lot, and he can also play tricks. He's a qin maker, so there's no reason for him to be so ugly. Could it be on purpose?"

Yan Queqing was about to stuff the mud pills into the holes that looked about the same size.

Xiuran stopped immediately.

Yan Queqing looked at him suspiciously.

Xiuran took Xiao and Wan from his hands, "I'll do it."

Find a matching hole according to the size of the mud pill, put the mud into the hole, and a slight 'click' sound sounds.

Hua Li was overjoyed, "There really is a mechanism."

Xiuran quickly stuffed the other two into the hole, and as the last mud pellet entered the hole, the flute suddenly split in two.

Hua Li picked up the half flute that was close to him, looked at it and smelled it, "This, it seems to be a corrosive solution."

"There is paper inside." The other half was in Xun's hand, and he quickly pulled out a piece of paper from the flute. The paper was rolled into a cylindrical shape and fit perfectly in the middle of the flute. When the paper was pulled out, another piece of paper fell out with a snap , very small, not as big as a palm, it's a map.

Hua Li was amazed, "There is a layer of corrosive solution inside. If it is violently knocked or the method is not followed, the corrosive solution inside will melt the paper."

[I am willing to enter the stage of the sunset,

Turning myself into a little bridge again,

across the shallow stream,

I wish you dear,

Take my sincerity and hugs.

"Dear Sanmao"]