Long Xingtu kindly reminded Zhong Chu, "Even if it is a good wine, it has been in the same cellar with the corpse for more than ten years, do you dare to drink it?"
”After that, she beckoned Xiao Ding and another catcher to come down quickly, take the empty rice bag, and transfer the rice and grain in the cellar, although it was troublesome, but the purpose was to check whether there was anything suspicious hidden in the grain bag.Zhong Chu took off his mask, leaned his nose close to the wine jar, took a big sip of it, and sighed: "It's so fragrant!"
I can't drink it, can't I smell it?
I didn't expect the smell of alcohol to cover up the smell of corpses!
But......"
She suddenly paused, sniffed a few times in a row, and was full of suspicions, "Xingtu, I can't have a problem with my nose, right?"
”Long Xingtu Yilin, "What?
”Zhong Chuxiu's eyebrows tightened, "There seems to be a taste of tung oil in the wine!"
”Hearing this, everyone was shocked!
Long Xingtu hurriedly confirmed it in person, but she was not as good as Zhong Chu's sense of smell, and she couldn't tell the difference for a while, but for the sake of safety, she immediately decided, "Everyone be careful, pay attention to the tinder, don't touch the wine!"
The people above, prepare the ropes, and hang these two jars of wine!
”The catcher acted quickly, and in a quarter of an hour, everything in the cellar was transported.After surveying, Long Xingtu determined that there was no secret door in the cellar, and Zhong Chu gave full play to his sense of smell, sniffed it carefully, and determined that there was only tung oil in the broken lid wine jar.Qian Yanhe was on the side, her whole body was stiff, and the square inch in front of her was just an ordinary cellar used to store food, but it was like a dim place that repeatedly appeared in her dreams.She closed her eyes and put herself in a dream, every step she took with her legs seemed as if she had walked before, and in front of her it was like a huge whirlpool, devouring the man in her dreams little by little, she desperately wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound!
She fell to the ground suddenly!"
Miss Qian!"
Zhong Chu was taken aback, and hurriedly picked up Qian Yanhe, "How are you?"
”"I ......
I have a headache, and my heart hurts. ”"I'll send you back to the yamen to rest.""
No, you don't."
Qian Yanhe's face turned pale, and her out-of-focus pupils looked at one place, "Miss Zhong, please help me to the southeast corner." ”Zhong Chu said.The corners were empty.Qian Yanhe sat slowly on the ground with her back against the stone wall, she looked at the place where the red corpse was killed, and tears fell involuntarily......
Seeing this, Zhong Chu guessed: "Miss Qian, have you recovered your memory?"
”Qian Yanhe shook her head, "No, no, I can't remember, but I ......
I'm just so sad, like I've seen that guy when he was killed!
”Zhong Chu sighed deeply: "Although it is very important to solve the case, but from another point of view, I hope you will lose your memory forever."
Otherwise, the rest of your life may be very hard. ”After a pause, she asked again, "The truth must be cruel, do you still want to crack it?"
”Qian Yanhe couldn't answer.She is indeed a little shaken, but deep down, she is always unwilling, if she gives up, she will not only be ashamed of the dead, but also her conscience!
Outside, Long Xingtu ordered to quickly pour all the two jars of wine into the drain, and as the wine flowed out, the smell of tung oil became more and more obvious, until the wine dried up, and something fell out from the bottom of the jar with a broken lid!
Xiao Ding's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly picked up something from the water, "What is this?"
Is it black and mushy and a wine lid?
”Long Xingtu took it, checked it, sniffed it again, and said, "Tung oil is applied to this thing, but it is definitely not a wine lid." ”