Chapter 10 "My Lord Tianzuo, could this all be done by one person?"
Deng Si'er had never heard of such a horrific thing since he was born.
When Zuo Chi said that the seventeen corpses had their throats cut and their lives taken away, his back suddenly felt cold, as if a cold wind was blowing.
Seeing Deng Si'er's nervous and frightened face, Zuo Chi knew that there was something wrong with his words, so he shook his head and explained: "I didn't say it was done by one person.
These fine marks located in the throat of the skeleton are not all the same.
I told you before about the difference in using swords.
You see, the marks on this skeleton are even, which means that they are sharp.
Wherever the sword comes.”
After hearing this, Deng Si'er quickly patted his chest and muttered: "It's okay, it's okay.
If one person can kill seventeen people, there's no way we can handle this.
It's okay."
After Deng Si'er finished speaking, he thought about it and continued: "That's strange.
Since it wasn't done by one person, it's so cruel to cut people's necks."
Zuo Chi nodded as he heard this.
He had already thought about it and said: "I think this group of people should belong to the same sect and have been trained to this point, much like a killer organization."
"The killer is still an organization" Deng Si'er shouted in shock.
"Well, even if they are not a killer organization, they are from the same sect.
The training they receive is to kill people.
Judging from the broken parts of these bones, they will hit the vital points with every move and never leave anyone alive."
As Deng Si'er listened, he felt that the surroundings were getting more and more gloomy, as if there were many dangers lurking, making him uneasy.
"Master Zuo, let's go" Zuo Chi thought for a while and realized that the discovery was worth it anyway, so he nodded and said: "Okay, let's go."
After hearing this, Deng Si'er ignored Zuo Chi behind him and left the morgue as if running for his life.
The two of them left the county government office in Heian Town without staying long and found a random inn to stay at.
Zuo Chi originally planned to rent two guest rooms so that they could live separately.
However, when Deng Si'er came out of the morgue, he looked around in a panic, and refused to leave his side.
Zuo Chi had no choice but to ask the shopkeeper to open a large guest room with two beds, and then Deng Si'er calmed down.
When it was time for dinner, Deng Si'er and Zuo Chi couldn't stay in the room after dinner.
This cannot be blamed on Deng Si'er.
Deng Si'er himself has not been a peaceful child since he was a child.
Zuo Chi has a boring personality and doesn't talk much.
Deng Si'er has no interest in asking questions and really doesn't know what to ask.
What.
Deng Si'er left the guest room and wandered around the nearby streets.
After an afternoon, Deng Si'er was no longer so scared and went out for a walk in a lively manner.
Zuo Chi looked at Deng Si'er's retreating figure and found it interesting.
After Deng Si'er left, Zuo Chi picked up a pen and paper, and sat in front of him attentively.
At the same time, he laid out what happened in the past two days and his findings one by one, and analyzed them carefully.
The doubts are still the same, but now there are a few more.
That is, why are these seventeen skeletons being hunted down?
Are they protecting something or are they being silenced because they know something?
Who is the force behind the scenes that sent these killers?
who is Deng Si'er's father and two brothers also had their throats slit.
Could it be that all this has anything to do with Deng Si'er?
Zuo Chi really couldn't figure out what kind of secrets Deng Si'er could have in his body fifteen years ago when he was still a baby under one year old.
He was being hunted down because of his life experience.
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If the owner of the seventeen skeletons was killed for protecting Deng Si'er, then why was Deng Si'er still placed at the door of Old Man Deng?
Will it be more than just those seventeen people who will protect Deng Si'er?
If there is anyone else As Zuo Chi was thinking, he took out the phalanx he found from his arms when he and Deng Si'er inspected the scene at Uncle Li's house just after arriving in Bai'an Village.
Zuo Chi held the phalanx with two fingers and turned it over and over, looking very carefully.
But after looking at it for a long time, except for the length of the knuckles and the thickness of the phalanges, which showed that it was a man's ring finger, the left idiot couldn't tell anything else.
"well" Mr.
Zuo, who was always quick to solve cases, could not help but sigh slightly in frustration.
Such a complicated case was the most complicated he had ever seen in his life.
However, Zuo Chi was stuck in a dead end when he thought this way.
He was only twenty-six years old and was still very young.
It was inevitable that he would not be able to see things clearly.
"Hey, why are you in a daze?
You didn't even look at me when I came in."
After Deng Si'er entered the room and closed the door, Zuo Chi didn't even see Zuo Chi turn around to look at him, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Only then did Zuo Chi react and said to Deng Si'er: "You're back."
Deng Si'er ate some snacks while wandering on the street.
He was very thirsty, so he ignored him and walked over to sit down on the stool next to Zuo Chi.
He picked up the kettle and gave himself a large glass of water. , drank it gurglingly.
It wasn't until Deng Si'er felt satisfied that he put down the water glass and glanced at Zuo Chi.
"Hey, why did you take out these fingers?
How can you stare at the bones of a dead person?"
Deng Si'er asked in disgust when he saw Zuo Chi holding the phalanx he found earlier in his hand.
"Nothing, I just took it out and looked at it casually."
After saying that, Zuo Chi wanted to take it back.
"Wait a minute, I think this bone is dirty.
Why don't you take a knife and scrape it off?
You might be able to scrape it off, but maybe nothing will come out."
Deng Si'er looked at Zuo Chi, suddenly thought of this, and said something casually.
Zuo Chi felt that what Deng Si'er said was very reasonable, and he agreed with it, but he did not have a knife or dagger, and he could not use his own sword, so he stood up and wanted to find the knife.
At this time, Deng Si'er took out a small knife that he usually used to cut bamboo sticks from his pocket and handed it to Zuo Chi.
When Zuo Chi saw it, he took Deng Si'er's knife and began to scrape it gently.
Deng Si'er sat aside and looked at the phalanx that Zuo Chi had scraped off with Zuo Chi's knife.
However, most of it was dried soil and the like.
Deng Si'er just watched and watched, and suddenly he saw a little bit of green stuff in the bit of soil Zuo Chi had scraped off.
Deng Si'er has always had no restraints.
When he saw the green thing, he reached out and pulled it.
Zuo Chi was shaving and didn't notice Deng Si'er's hand that suddenly stretched out.
He accidentally cut Deng Si'er's finger.
"hiss" Deng Si'er took a breath and frowned in pain.
Although Deng Si'er was afraid of the pain, he didn't want Zuo Chi to see him screaming because of this small wound, so he held back and didn't scream.
Zuo Chi was stunned and immediately said with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you suddenly reaching out.
Does it hurt?"
Deng Si'er put his finger in his mouth and sucked it twice, took it out and waved it in front of Zuo Chi, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I won't take this minor injury lightly."
Seeing that Deng Si'er was fine, Zuo Chi lowered his head and prepared to continue shaving, but as soon as Zuo Chi raised his hand, it froze in mid-air.
"What's wrong?"
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Deng Si'er asked curiously when he saw Zuo's dementia.
Zuo Chi slowly raised his head and looked at Deng Si'er with wide, round eyes.
"What happened?"
Deng Si'er asked.
Zuo Chi slowly pushed the finger bone on the table in front of Deng Si'er and said in a daze: “Your blood drips onto your finger bones and melts into them”: