Seeing Zhang Zitong's face turning red with excitement, Zu An was noncommittal: "Do you think the Seventh Master was killed?"
"That's right," Zhang Zitong nodded. "Seven people are cautious by nature and have great cultivation skills. How could they slip and fall into the water and drown? But what troubles me is that there was nothing wrong with his autopsy. All the evidence shows that he died of death."
Accident."
There was a sense of sadness and indignation at the end, as if he was blaming himself for his inability to find the murderer and avenge him.
Zu An looked at Xiao Jianren: "Have you examined the bodies of the Seven Masters?"
Xiao Jianren was startled: "Miss Zhang has already checked..."
Halfway through, he shuddered and realized that he had made a mistake.
Zu An took a deep look at him. How could this old boy make such a mistake? It seems like he is really a dead tree. During the spring season, he was stunned by this woman.
.
Zhang Zitong was not stupid, and he immediately reacted: "What, you suspect that I am cheating?"
"It's just a routine matter, Miss Zhang, don't worry about it." Zu An continued, "Where are the bodies of the Seven Masters? Don't tell me that they have been buried?"
"Of course not," Zhang Zitong said with a straight face. Although the other party said this, it was clear that he was doubting himself. It was strange that she was in a good mood. "The bodies of the seven adults are stored in the building, and someone is specially assigned to take care of them."
The building she was talking about was of course not the embroidery building in the palace, but the offices of embroidery envoys from various places, which were modeled after the embroidery building in the capital.
"Go over and take a look." Time was tight tonight, so Zu An went straight to the point.
Although he was a little unhappy at being suspected, Zhang Zitong admired him in his heart. This gold medal Eleven was indeed more professional than the people under him.
She quickly led a few people to the office of Yi County's embroidery envoy. The embroidery envoys who stayed behind saw Zu An's gold medal embroidered clothes, and they were all excited. Finally, another gold medal came over.
Ever since the accident happened to the seven adults, they have been like duckweeds without roots, and they have been living in uneasiness every day.
Soon Zhang Zitong led everyone to the backyard and signaled the guard to open the door. A cold air came inside.
She explained: "I was worried that the bodies of the Seven Masters would decay and destroy some evidence, so I specially found an ice coffin to store them. I also asked a rune master to ask for the corresponding runes for protection."
Of course, these methods cannot guarantee that the body will not rot forever, otherwise all the capable people in the world would do this, but there is still no problem in preserving it for a few months. Zu An came to the ice coffin, gently pushed open the coffin lid, and lay inside
He has a particularly thin figure.
He sighed in his heart. This was indeed the seventh gold medal. He had fought side by side with the seventh gold medal when he passed by Yi Jun. Although the opponent was wearing a mask at the time, his special body shape and aura could not be faked.
This was the first time I saw the true appearance of the No. 7 gold medalist. He had an ordinary face and was the kind of person who would not be looked at twice if thrown into the crowd.
In fact, such a face is most suitable for being an embroiderer. After all, if everyone is as handsome as myself, they will attract attention wherever they go, and how can they carry out their daily work.
He stretched out his hand to caress the gold medal number seven, input vitality and began to check the condition of his body, and found that there were indeed no other injuries on his body, and there were no signs of poisoning.
Of course, he was not a professional in this area after all. After checking, he motioned for Xiao Jianren to come in.
Xiao Jianren, an old boy, can be regarded as an all-rounder, and he also knows a thing or two about autopsies. If he hadn't been dull and unsocial, he wouldn't have been in the building for so many years.
Xiao Jianren put on his gloves, took out a knife, and saluted the seventh gold medalist: "I'm sorry."
Zhang Zitong's eyelids twitched: "I had already stitched up the wound after examining the Seventh Master before, and now I have to do it again... I didn't expect that the Seventh Master would also suffer from the sword after death."
After hearing her words, Xiao Jianren trembled with his little hands, worried that he would offend the goddess.
Zu An said solemnly: "I have cooperated with the Seventh Master, and I know his temperament very well. It seems that he also hopes that we can find the real murderer and will not care about these things."
Hearing what he said, Xiao Jianren felt relieved, cut open the body of the seventh gold medalist, and examined it carefully.
Zhang Zitong couldn't bear to look any further, turned around, and then looked at Zu An aside: "Has Master Eleven cooperated with Master Seven before?"
Zu An nodded: "Yes, and it was just a few months ago."
Zhang Zitong was a little surprised. She never expected that the two of them would have this kind of practice. A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, she opened her mouth, and finally swallowed the words.
Seeing Xiao Jianren's operations, Zu An's stomach was churning. The work of forensic medicine is indeed not something ordinary people can do.
He looked away and asked the girl with the high ponytail: "Who is the most trusted subordinate of the seven adults in your family?"
Zhang Zitong proudly puffed up his chest: "The Seven Masters are restrained in their emotions and keep a distance from everyone on weekdays. If you really want to trust me, I should be one of them. After all, we have been like father and daughter for so many years."
"Then did he leave any words or letters for you?" Zu An asked. There were no clues at all in this case, which made people feel like they had no way to start.
Zhang Zitong shook his head in confusion: "No, why does Mr. Eleven ask like this?"
Zu An replied: "The last time I saw him, he revealed that he was investigating a big matter. Judging from his nervous look, it seemed that it was very important. Maybe he got burned because of it. Did you tell him about this big matter?
What an impression.”
Zhang Zitong glanced at him in surprise: "I have been chasing Master Seven for so many years, why have I never heard him mention such a thing?"
The expression seems a little suspicious. You have only met the Seventh Master once. If there is such an important thing, why would he tell you?
Seeing that she didn't look fake, Zu An was a little confused. Did she really not know or was she pretending not to know?
If it was the former, why didn't Gold Medal No. 7 tell her?
Could it be that you can't believe it...
At this time, Xiao Jianren had finished the examination. While talking about re-suturing the body, he shook his head to Zu An: "The cause of death is indeed drowning, and there are no other injuries on the body, and there are no signs of being restrained by difficulties. There is also no trace of poisoning.
Of course, the signs may be that some intoxicating drugs are of relatively light weight and cannot be detected after such a long time.”
Hearing his words, Zhang Zitong said categorically: "It's absolutely impossible. When I learned about the death of the Seven Masters, my first reaction was that he was knocked unconscious and sank to the bottom of the water and drowned. I immediately conducted a test in this regard, and there was no trace of anything.
Traces of being drugged."
Zu An frowned, unable to tell whether her words were true or false at this time. He would have known that he had just taken a few truth charms from Xie Daoyun, but this woman was embroidered with silver medals after all, so the truth charms might not be useful.
"Take me to the place where his accident occurred." Zu An said.
"When we found the bodies of the seven adults, we had already searched the Blackwater Pond, and there were no suspicious signs." Seeing that Zu An was unmoved, Zhang Zitong had no choice but to take them there, but he didn't think so. After so long, he could still see them.
What the hell, this guy is totally wasting his time.
Isn't it intentional to conduct a formal investigation like this so that he can go back and make a business report?
This chapter has been completed!