Song Yuqi and Xia Yuan went directly to the morgue, and Xia Yuan came here to see if there were any clues.

After entering the morgue, Xia Yuan finally saw Jiang Yun's body. The incision on his neck was very neat and there was a red blood mark on his heart. It had already dried up, but the forensic doctor did not deal with it. After all, this is important evidence.

Xia Yuan checked his handprints and Song Yuqi spoke, "It's not just this, all the corpses have them, and the locations are different."

Xia Yuan glanced at the four corpses, and after looking at them for a while, Xia Yuan frowned and said, "It's three people, we also missed one person. The person who killed Jiang Yun is not the same as the others."

A young female forensic doctor walked in outside the door. She asked in a cold voice: "Do you have any evidence?"

Xia Yuan turned around and found a girl who looked very elegant standing behind her. The girl was wearing glasses and her hair was tied up high. Her face had a unique serious temperament of a scholar and was wearing a white coat. Her face was very cold, and she felt that there was always a cold feeling when standing in front of her.

"This is a grammatician."

"Hello, my name is Wenjing. This gentleman said he died at the hands of three people. Is there any judgment?"

Xia Yuan nodded and said, "I believe that forensic doctors, you have concluded three people. This point is easy to be dialectical. First, four corpses died of two types of knives. The heads of three of them were cut by military daggers. So the wounds were serrated with serrated marks of military daggers. But Jiang Yun was not. Jiang Yun died under a very thin dagger. The blade of this dagger is curved and winding like a snake. The blade is extremely sharp, and this kind of knife cannot be bought on the market. Because there is only one knife in the world, it is called: 'Spirit Wings'!"

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment. Xia Yuan was actually the same as his own conclusion. Xia Yuan looked at the wound and continued: "It was just one of them. The second point was the technique. The two police officers and Jiang Yun's mistress had a sharpened blade from left to right. There was a heavy blade at the point where the knife entered the knife. It can be seen that there were more cutting marks here than elsewhere. Jiang Yun's knife edge was a backhand knife, and the knife entry in the knife edge was pushed forward, and the position and force of the knife entry were very exquisite, so the cut was very uniform, and his speed of attack was also very fast. In comparison, the two other people were more miserable. Their blade edge was very rough and obviously pricked. So the person who killed Jiang Yun was a master of swords, and he also held ten unique swords in this world. He could kill people with spiritual wings and backhand swords. I really couldn't think of anyone except the Black Knight."

Hearing the name of the Black Knight, Song Yuqi frowned slightly and said, "Isn't that the eighth person on the top ten killers in the world? Do you know it?"

"Of course I met you, and he even asked me to discount an arm! I guess it should be better now!"

"Brave you, the Black Knight asked you to break your arm, then I even said I broke the leg of Death!"

"You don't need to break the legs of the god of death. He has already broken himself." Xia Yuan said with a smile.

Xia Yuan spoke very calmly, and it didn't look like he was lying. When recalling Xia Yuan's mysterious identity, Song Yuqi suddenly shut up. She felt that Xia Yuan might have really broken the Black Knight's arm, right?

Although they are skeptical, these things are not something that Song Yuqi should worry about. According to Wen Jing and Xia Yuan's inference, this shows a problem. There is really a third killer in this case, that is, the Black Knight. If the Black Knight is in China, then things are really dangerous. On a ground like Yancheng, who would be the opponent of the Black Knight? In addition, the Black Knight has joined the Saint? In that case, the Saint will be like a tiger, which makes Song Yuqi tighten. What should she do if the other party causes trouble again?

Xia Yuan seemed to see Song Yuqi's thoughts. He hugged Song Yuqi's shoulders and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm with you, Brother Yuan, I will break his legs this time, so that he will never come to China for the rest of his life. What do you think?"

"Xia Yuan..."

"kindness?"

"If you don't brag, you can be friends better than us."

"………Okay, why don't you order a table and dinner with me? Didn't you agree to treat everyone to dinner in the evening?" Xia Yuan asked with a smile.

Song Yuqi smiled and said, "As soon as you say it, you really remember it, then go to book a table. Wenjing is coming tonight. This is a celebration banquet."

Wenjing asked curiously: "He treats him?"

Song Yuqi nodded and said, "Well, Boss Xia treats you, will you give me face?"

"Okay, I'll go." Wen Jing nodded. Xia Yuan was naturally happy that the beauty could nod and give her face. The two left the morgue one after another. Xia Yuan sat in the car and asked, "Police Song, please point the way?"

"Is this asking me to choose a restaurant? I'll tell you, if I choose, I'll be holding you back and killing you."

"Then I'll bother Officer Song!" Xia Yuan said as if he was a very gentleman.

Song Yuqi nodded, she turned on her phone and flipped through it and said at the start of school: "Go to eat hot pot. The pot over there is very good, and the ingredients are also very good."

"Get up!" Xia Yuan said with a wicked smile.

It was really a pleasant thing to eat some hot pot when celebrating the celebration. Song Yuqi pointed out a way for Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan drove to the small hot pot store according to the way that Song Yuqi pointed out. This store was not a big store, but a special hot pot restaurant. It seemed that Song Yuqi was quite taking care of his wallet. Xia Yuan and Song Yuqi chose a private room, and then paid a deposit to start preparing the dishes for the evening. While picking the dishes, they suddenly came in with meat on their faces.

"Boss! Where is the fuck? Get out of here!"

The owner of the shop quickly smiled and said, "Two, what's the matter?"

"Tonight, Brother Meng will treat you to all the private rooms. This is three thousand, and the meal bowl will be released here in the evening."

"Two brothers, how many people are Mr. Meng going to come?"

"You care so much, I'll tell you, the money comes out here, if there is too much, please withdraw it!"

Xia Yuan almost didn't spit it out. The orders he placed were at least more than one thousand per table, and the hot pot restaurant included 3,000 yuan. What are you making trouble?

"But two of you have already settled and you have paid all the money!"

"I'm so worried about you so many things? Don't be shameless!" A gangster with a fat face pointed at the boss's nose and said. Song Yuqi couldn't stand it. She strode out, who would you give her?

When the gangster saw Song Yuqi's eyes lit up, his saliva couldn't help but flow down, and he asked with a vulgar face, "Little sister, I came alone? Do you want me to take you out for fun?"

Song Yuqi snorted coldly: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? My brother is dedicated to consecrating my sister. Do you want to try it?"

Song Yuqi was extremely angry. As soon as she was about to raise her hand, she saw Xia Yuan lifting her kick and kicking the gangster on the ground. Xia Yuan narrowed her eyes and asked, "Do you know what I do? I specialize in consecrating men, especially those of you, with really strong muscles." Xia Yuan said this, showing a stern smile.

The gangster sitting on the ground suddenly shook his body and his chrysanthemum tightened.

"Dare you hit me? You are so perverted. I think you are tired of living. Let me tell you, I am a person who is mingled with Brother Meng, Brother Meng is a celebrity under Master Feng. You are dead today!"

Xia Yuan laughed out loud, and he swung his palm and beat the gangster up. The gangster sat on the ground and turned like a gyro.

When he stopped, the gangster's face was swollen. The people on the side watched, and they didn't dare to step forward at all. He looked pale and covered his face with his hands and said, "Do you dare to hit him? Wait for me and I'll call to invite someone!"

Xia Yuan hugged his shoulders and sneered, "Call me quickly, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

After saying that, Xia Yuan stepped on the face of the gangster with his feet, then lit a cigarette. The owner of the shop stood aside and advised, "Customer, otherwise I will pay you a double deposit. We really can't afford to offend these people here. That brother Meng is the big brother of this area, I really can't afford to offend him." Xia Yuan snorted coldly, "It's okay, you continue to do business, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Song Yuqi showed her police certificate and said, "Boss, I don't believe it anymore. A gangster dares to challenge me!"

Seeing the police officer's certificate, the boss felt confident. No matter how awesome Brother Meng was, he would not dare to touch the police. Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials. This time, Brother Meng met the police, which was considered to be his own search. He took this opportunity to teach this Brother Meng some lessons. So the boss didn't continue to talk much, and he just smiled and nodded.

The two gangsters didn't see Song Yuqi's ID, and they were still looking forward to their elder brother coming to vent their anger.

So the innermost part kept muttering: "You are dead."

Not long after, three white road tyrants suddenly stopped outside the door. A group of people tattooed with dragons and phoenixes walked out of the car. Each of them was thick and sturdy, looking full of bandits. The leader was a tall and thin man wearing a black tight-fitting body and a pair of close-fitting casual pants. The man wore sunglasses and looked like a big brother. But as soon as he entered the store, he was covered...

"Sister Xiaoqi?" This brother Meng instantly lost his previous style and suddenly became soft.

"Meng He, come here!" Song Yuqi said angrily with her eyes.

Meng He hurriedly ran to the front and smiled, "Sister Xiaoqi, how could I know that these two bastards have messed with you, otherwise I would throw them into the river and make you happy."

"Am I very old?"

"How could it be? You are like Sister Die, young and beautiful, and always youthful! Hehe, this is a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding." Meng He nodded with a smile on his face.

Song Yuqi frowned and asked, "Misunderstanding? Meng He, the 3,000 yuan wallet? Are you okay? Have you learned to eat a tycoon meal?"

"Three thousand? Sister Qi, what do we say? You can't destroy people like this. I obviously took out 30,000, but how did it become three thousand?"

Song Yuqi snorted coldly: "I asked the boss to go, I will be allowed to go for three thousand, so I will give up more than one, but I will not make up for it."

Meng He turned around and asked, "Who told you to do this?"

"Brother Meng, we came for three thousand! Dalin only gave us three thousand yuan!"

"Dalin!!!" Meng He roared angrily, then a man knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Brother Meng, Brother Meng, I didn't mean it, I just have a little tight hand recently, so I just..."

"So you just fucking my money? Put him in the car for me, and then let's talk about it when you go back!" After Meng He said that, several people drove into the car. Xia Yuan stood aside without saying a word. Meng He smiled apologized with a very ugly face: "I'm really a joke. I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoqi, you have a lot of sir, I'll discipline you when I go back."

Song Yuqi snorted coldly: "Go back? You can't take these two away. You can book a three thousand yards and you will take me out to consecrate."

"Damn, are you two going to die?" Before Song Yuqi finished speaking, Meng He turned around and beat the two gangsters in a scattered manner. Meng He broke two chairs before stopping, and then he took out another three thousand and said, "Boss, this is to compensate your chair, and the other three thousand deposit is to compensate you for your expenses. If you have any such incident in the future, call me directly. Meng He came out to go to the world and said the word "Yi" and it is natural to spend money on food. My subordinates are ignorant, so you can take care of it."

"Brother Meng, you don't have to spend so much money. We just want to be safe."

"Please accept it, otherwise I can't take it." Meng He stuffed the front into the boss's hand, and Xia Yuan thought to himself: "This guy is quite abide by the rules and shouldn't be too arrogant."

Song Yuqi hugged her shoulders, leaned against the counter and said, "Today I will give you a face, you can take away people. But if I see them doing another similar thing in any of these companies, Meng He, you can do it yourself."

"Sister Xie Xiaoqi gives me this face and say goodbye." After Meng He said that, his subordinates walked out with the two gangsters. As for what happened, Xia Yuan couldn't control it. However, Xia Yuan was really surprised that Song Yuqi was so effective on the ground in Yancheng?
Chapter completed!