Cao Mu Tang was not far from the Qianqiying Yamen Office. Chu Qing left more than twenty guards behind and asked the imperial doctor to go in to check the injuries before returning to the Yamen Office.
The imperial doctor's conclusion was consistent with Chen Chuming's. It was the kind of situation where he almost died but didn't die.
In the class room, Jiang Yuesheng talked about the situation he currently had.
"There are three assassins in total. One of them uses a sword and a long sword. This kind of long sword is the same as the Master He and Taoist Baodan..."
Chu Qing interrupted: "Just like the sword used by the Three Hidden Sects, this assassin uses it, right?"
"Yes, there is another person who uses a knife, a long knife, this kind of knife..."
"Don't tell me, it's the same as the long knives used by the detectives in our government office?"
"What you said is absolutely true, exactly the same."
Chu Qing: "..."
"There is another person who uses a hatchet. This hatchet..."
"You just say it's the same as whoever is using it and that's it."
"Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs can be seen everywhere."
Chu Qing was amused: "King You is so playful. He didn't miss any of them. He just didn't get the gunpowder crossbow and fierce kerosene. If he did, he would have to spring out two assassins."
Jiang Yuesheng couldn't laugh or cry.
If he really got a gunpowder crossbow or fierce fire oil, King You wouldn't dare to use it. He would even say that he couldn't bear it when Daluo Jinxian descended to the earth.
Not to mention Third Brother and Chu Qing, even Jiang Yuesheng knew it. He knew without checking that this assassination scene was definitely directed and acted by King You. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence that one person used a Taoist sword and the other Using a horse-detecting knife, and one person using farm tools that can be seen everywhere in the village in the southern suburbs, doesn't this clearly tell the world that Chu Qing is related.
Chu Qing rubbed his eyebrows: "Okay, go to the camp outside the city and call Freddy over, and hand over the assassin to him."
"The assassin is dead."
"What..." Chu Qing's face looked dull: "The assassin...is dead?"
"yes."
"You're fucking kidding me. There are hundreds of people offering incense, and there are detective horses and soldiers around them. How could the assassin be dead..."
Chu Qing's pupils shrank suddenly: "Who killed him, the soldiers or the guards?"
"suicide."
Chu Qing: "..."
Jiang Yuesheng: "Sir, King You must have framed you."
"You don't have to say it."
Chu Qing stood up and said with great helplessness: "Call Zhao Baodan and take a look at the body."
The body has been pulled back and is in the dungeon.
When Chu Qing came to the door of the dungeon, he cursed: "A corpse, let it dry in the dungeon?"
Jiang Yuesheng: "Just let it go and watch the bad luck."
Impeccable.
The eldest brother-in-law had already performed an autopsy in the dungeon. When Chu Qing arrived, he was opening the mouth of one of the corpses like a pervert.
"Brother-in-law." Tao Shaozhang turned his head with a worried look on his face: "On the way here just now, I heard some rumors that the assassination of King You was related to Qianqi Camp."
"So soon?" Chu Qing smiled instead of getting angry: "Less than two hours after the incident, the rumors came out. Lao Ba is quite capable and well prepared. How about it? Have you found any bodies?"
"All three committed suicide. Their throats were cut with a long knife, their throats were cut with a long sword, and their throats were cut with a hatchet."
"Is it so neat?" Chu Qing looked at Jiang Yuesheng: "What was the situation at that time? You gave King You and Shangshan a chance to commit suicide without caring whether they were dead or not?"
"yes."
"This is too unprofessional. Just pretend to be high and low."
Chu Qing was still happy and walked around the body.
Jiang Yuesheng sighed.
He was not present, but I heard from the detectives who were present that this was the situation. The one with the knife scratched King You, and the one with the sword gave the old monk Shangshan a slap, and then it seemed as if he could not catch the No. 2 bus. suicide.
Zhao Baodan walked over, spread out the palm of one of the corpses, stroked it gently, and said, "It's a good hand with a sword."
"It's impossible for anyone not to be a good hand to pass through the abdomen."
Zhao Baodan started touching again, touching his butt, thighs, and feet. The scene was a bit eye-catching.
After a while, Baodan turned his head and became happy.
"He is really a disciple of my Taoist sect."
Chu Qing was dumbfounded. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be surprised or to ask, "What are you so happy about?"
Jiang Yuesheng was so frightened: "Did you move the Three Hidden Gates?"
"Fart!" Zhao Baodan yelled and cursed: "There are so many Taoist temples in the world, and there are dozens of Taoist sects, so what have they got to do with my three hidden sects!"
Fu San seemed to have thought of something, and began to step forward to examine the body. What he examined was another corpse with a knife.
I touched my hand and looked at the cocoon. I used a knife and it was left-handed.
I pulled my pants off and looked at my inner thighs, often riding horses.
Even after taking off his shirt, there is a callus on his right shoulder. Only two types of people have this kind of callus: hunters who carry bows and archers in the army.
"Young Master." Fu San looked a little gloomy, and turned around and said: "I'm afraid this person is from the military, around fifty, maybe... maybe a frontier army. In summer, the frontier army archers are bare-chested and carry bows, and there are heavier marks on their shoulders. I don’t know if it’s the Northern Army or the Southern Army.”
"grass!"
Chu Qing cursed: "Notify Jingzhao Mansion and ask the civil servants who compile the list of retired veterans to come over. Keep a low profile and don't disturb other people. Come over and see if you can identify the body. Where is the other one?"
The other corpse was ordinary. My uncle had already screened it and it was just an ordinary citizen. In fact, when the accident happened, the assassin didn't do anything at all. King You and Shangshan committed suicide directly after being injured.
He wiped his own neck with an extremely sharp hatchet, as if he was running with him, no, he was accompanying him to death. The situation at that time was just like seeing the two assassins commit suicide. It wouldn't be good if he didn't commit suicide, and then he committed suicide. , very strange, very absurd, and inexplicable.
It is worth mentioning that if the person who accompanied him to death had not committed suicide, outsiders would not know that he was an assassin at all.
Zhao Baodan said: "Old Taoist, let's do some research, but a sword pierces the abdomen, and he is a good swordsman. There are not many masters of swordsmanship in the Taoist sect."
"I am humble enough to go find a civil servant in Jingzhao Mansion."
After Jiang Yuesheng finished speaking, his uncle said: "Brother Yu, go visit Zhuangzi. I'm afraid this person is really a farmer in Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs."
Chu Qing sighed. This pot was firmly held. He knew the identities of these three people without checking. They were veterans of the border army who had disarmed their armor. Ninety-nine percent of them were veterans of the border army in Beibian Pass. , a Taoist, a Taoist who uses swords, even if he is not a Taoist of the Three Hidden Sects, the outside world will think that he is an assassin of the Three Hidden Sects, who is inseparable with Chu Qing. As for the third person who accompanied him to death. Assassins are 100% dealers in Zhuangzi.
"Go ahead and investigate as soon as possible."
Suddenly, Chu Qing's head was as big as a bucket and he walked out of the dungeon cursing.
There were no stars in the dark night sky, and it was as gloomy as Chu Qing's face.
He really didn't expect that even after accomplishing something as extremely difficult as annihilating Yingdao, when he returned to Beijing and back to the starting point, there were still people who didn't open their eyes, and he was put into such a passive situation.
You don't need to think about it to know that tonight, the assassination of King You and Shang Shan will be spread throughout the capital.
And by tomorrow, the matter will be fermented. All the spearheads will be pointed at the Thousand Cavalry Camp and him, the commander of the Thousand Cavalry Camp. I wonder if someone will have the courage to jump out and add insult to injury.
