Seal the exhibits into categories and wash them carefully with both hands in the tub of water that was handed to you.
He took out the blank corpse file from a bag on the donkey's back, used a black stone strip to write the autopsy results on the dilapidated wooden table in the house, and handed it to Wu Youde.
"The body is bagged and sent to the Daolu branch in the city together with the evidence."
"Yes, we'll do it right away."
Wu Youde took out a thin folded oilcloth bag from the cloth bag at his waist, and worked with Che Sheng quickly.
The two of them witnessed with their own eyes that the Keqing law enforcement guard who had joined the Daolu branch less than half a month ago was examining the corpse with expert techniques and the corpse file was written in an orderly manner. They were convinced. They could not think that the case was not handled just because he was young.
Experience is a layman's thing.
Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the hut, holding a few collected petal fragments in his hand, and took a closer look in the sun.
The donkey came closer and sniffed it with his nose, and said disgustedly: "It has a... unpleasant smell."
I can't tell what it tastes like.
It's not fragrant anyway, just a little fishy.
Zhang Wenfeng pushed the donkey's head away, and sent a message to scare him: "I'm not afraid of being poisoned. I'll smell everything."
The donkey grinned, gave a sneer, and said through the message: "I have seen a lot of flowers and plants. Whether they are poisonous or not, and whether they are very poisonous or not, I can tell with my eyes closed. Master, you can't scare me. This is a natural ability."
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It is a creature that eats grass, and the grass it has eaten is better than the viewer... Anyway, this statement is very authoritative.
Zhang Wenfeng threw away the broken petals in his hand that shrank rapidly and withered under the strong sunlight, and said with a smile: "Then can you tell me whether these petals are poisonous and can they be eaten?"
"The smell doesn't taste good. It's slightly poisonous. I definitely won't eat it."
"Don't be dissatisfied if you say you have no knowledge. This flower is delicious and the fruit it produces will make you drool... Forget it, I won't tell you about it for now, you will know when the time comes."
While they were talking, Wu Youde and Wu finished their work, sealed all the bags with wax, delivered them to the town, and loaded these special items into the carriage and sent them away.
Zhang Wenfeng stopped talking to the donkey, put the withered flower petals into his sleeve pocket, and said to the two people who came out: "Come with me to the Xiheshan crime scene, let's go."
This strange petal is recorded in the first volume of "Lingzhi Materia Medica" in the secret room of the Taoist temple, and it is called Zuixinhua.
He had roughly concluded that it was caused by intoxication, but he still had to conduct some on-the-spot investigation.
There were no ghosts to harm anyone, which made him feel relieved.
The donkey was so enticed by the viewer that he couldn't get enough of it, so he hit him with his head in dissatisfaction as revenge.
"Yes, sir."
Wu Youde stopped joking and asked a local You Xiu named Zhong to accompany him.
Four people and one donkey walked out of the bustling Xihezhou Town and headed southeast along the river embankment.
It is about to enter the winter dry season, the water surface is not wide, the river beach is exposed, covered with sparse green weeds, and there are many children from the town running wildly on the beach.
Not far out of the town, the donkey following Zhang Wenfeng suddenly heard a message: "That guy has that unpleasant flower smell."
It turned back to indicate that it was the man in gray shirt who had crossed paths with them just now, showing off its ability to remember past encounters.
Zhang Wenfeng was stunned, stood still, and asked through a voice message: "Are you sure?"
"Of course I can be sure. He just passed by and the smell blowing from the wind was only his."
After Donkey finished speaking, he belatedly asked via voice transmission: "Is there something wrong with him..."
Zhang Wenfeng had already turned around, and shouted suddenly to the man who was walking three feet away and wearing a bamboo hat, "Stop!"
The man heard the people wearing the uniform shouting at him, and without a trace of hesitation, he ran towards the town ahead. He was a practitioner of Qing Kung Fu, with extremely fast speed and quick reactions.
Zhang Wenfeng shouted deliberately to scare the snake away.
He couldn't have just said that the person smelled like the odor of Intoxication Flower, and then just arrested him, right? He really wanted him to deceive a guy with a guilty conscience, but if the other person escaped in advance, where could he go?
Black Donkey has the ability of a dog's nose, no, even better than a dog's nose!
He rushed out in a flash and said, "Don't use lightning techniques indiscriminately. Don't expose yourself."
He was worried that this guy would act impulsively, open his mouth, and spit out a thunder spell, feeling happy and proud.
In broad daylight, in front of everyone, the demon donkey appears. I wonder if it's surprising or unexpected.
Donkey curled his lips: "Am I that stupid?"
It is too lazy to chase, in its eyes it is just a little thief, it needs speed but not speed, it needs cultivation but not cultivation, its duty is to just watch the show.
Wu Youde and Che Sheng reacted, drew their swords and chased after them, shouting: "Thieves, don't leave!"
They didn't know how Mr. Zhang discovered the thief's flaw. They walked together and they didn't notice it at all.
You Xi, who was lagging behind, was stunned, then finally realized what he was doing and hurriedly chased towards the town.
Are today's thieves so bold? Dare to confront You Xiu in broad daylight, oh no, walk across from the master of the Daolu branch, it's really a good way to kill him.
Zhang Wenfeng made several leaps and had already caught up with the man in gray shirt, feinting with his hand.
The man in gray shirt drew his sword and turned around to strike hard. With so many people chasing him, especially when an inexplicable master appeared, they thought they had planned a trap. How dare they not try their best?
The light of the knife reflects the blazing sunlight, creating an arc that cuts through the air, making it dazzlingly white.
"Sir, be careful!"
Wu Youde hurriedly shouted to remind him.
I saw Master Zhang turning behind the man in gray shirt like a ghost, swiping his palm and slashing the man's neck.
With a crisp "pop" sound, the man in gray shirt let go of his knife and hit the ground with a "clang". The man rolled his eyes and stomped to the ground. The three soy sauce men behind them didn't catch up.
Zhang Wenfeng straightened the face of the man lying on the ground whose bamboo hat had fallen off. He looked at his face and quickly pressed on the man a few times to confirm that there were no poisonous insects hiding to harm anyone. He searched quickly and found a complete, unopened flower.
A black and red intoxicating flower, three pieces of broken silver and two uneaten biscuits wrapped in oil paper, there were no extra items on me.
Putting the pieces of silver, the cakes wrapped in oil paper and the sweet flowers into his pocket, Zhang Wenfeng casually removed the chin of the stunned man, stood up and asked the local traveler: "Do you know this person?"
"I don't know him. I've never seen him."
You Xi was so impressed by the Taoist priest who came to the city to handle the case that he fell into disbelief and answered respectfully.
Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment and quickly arranged the follow-up:
"Che Sheng, you and Zhong Youxi escort the thief back to the town office. You use some means to interrogate the thief. Why did he go to Xiheshan Institute? Is it related to the human life case? I have to rush to Xiheshan now. If it is for interrogation,
If something urgent happens, send someone to tell me, I shouldn't be delayed long in Xiheshan."
Zhang Wenfeng didn't expect this to happen. The chase and fight just now had attracted a crowd of idlers at the end of the town. But seeing Zhong Youxi's presence, no one dared to come over and watch the fun.
He must now rush to the scene of the crime to have a good idea of what happened.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will guard the thief until you come back."
Che Sheng clasped his fists in agreement, pulled out a piece of rope from his belt, untied it into a long thin rope, and neatly tied up the unconscious thief on the ground.
Zhang Wenfeng said to Wu Youde: "Let's go and hurry up."
"yes!"
Wu Youde took the lead and ran to the southeast, using the fastest speed he could.
He had just seen Mr. Zhang's speed, it was too fast, and his moves were even more unpredictable, especially that feint, which was very insidious, no, very clever, a way of making false claims in the east and attacking in the west.
Zhang Wenfeng followed Wu Youde at leisurely pace, while the donkey pretended to be chasing behind him.
The river wind whistled in my ears, and the scenery quickly retreated.
Not long after, two people and a donkey arrived at Xihe Mountain, four miles outside the town.
Because Xihe Mountain is haunted these days, almost no one is seen in the nearby area, and even those who have to do things would rather take a long detour, making the place feel a bit more desolate and gloomy.