V2.Chapter 99

Seeing Zhang Zitong's face flushed with excitement, Zu'an was noncommittal: "Do you think Master Seven was killed?"

"That's right," Zhang Zitong nodded and said, "Seven people are cautious in nature, and they have a high level of cultivation, how could they slip into the water and drown. What bothers me is that there is nothing wrong with his autopsy, and all the evidence shows that he died of Accident."

Speaking of the latter, there is a feeling of grief and indignation, as if he is not capable of blaming himself, and he cannot avenge him if he cannot find the murderer.

Zu'an looked at Xiao Jianren: "Have you checked the body of Lord Seven?"

Xiao Jianren was startled: "Miss Zhang has already checked..."

Halfway through, he trembled and realized that he had made a mistake.

Zu'an took a deep look at him, this old boy would actually make such a mistake, it looks like a dead tree? .

Zhang Zitong is not stupid either, so he immediately reacted: "Why, you suspect that I'm cheating?"

"It's just a matter of routine, Miss Zhang, don't worry about it." Zu'an continued, "Where is the body of Lord Seven, don't tell me that it has already been buried?"

"Of course not," Zhang Zitong said with a straight face. Although the other party said this, it was clear that she was doubting herself. It's strange that she was in a good mood. "The body of Master Seven is stored in the building, and someone is specially assigned to guard it."

Of course, the building she was talking about was not the embroidery building in the palace, but the offices of embroidered envoys from all over the country, all modeled after the embroidery building in the capital.

"Go and have a look." Tonight's time was short, and Zaun went straight in.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable being suspected, Zhang Zitong felt a little admired in his heart. This gold medal eleven is indeed more professional than the people under him.

She quickly led a few people to the office of the embroidered clothes envoys in Yi County. The embroidered clothes envoys who stayed inside were very excited when they saw the gold medal embroidered clothes on Zuan's attire, and finally another gold medal came over.

Ever since the Seventh Master's accident, they were like rootless duckweed, living in a state of anxiety every day.

Soon Zhang Zitong led the crowd to the backyard and motioned for the guards to open the door, and a chill came from inside.

She explained: "I was worried about the decay of Master Seven's body, so that some evidence would be annihilated, so I specially found an ice coffin to store it, and I also asked a rune master to ask for the corresponding runes to protect it."

Of course, these methods cannot guarantee that the corpse will not rot forever, otherwise, all the capable people in the world will do it like this, but it is still no problem to store it for a few months. Zu'an came to the ice coffin, gently pushed open the coffin lid, and there was a very thin figure lying inside.

He sighed in his heart, this is indeed the No. 7 Gold Medal, that's right, he fought side by side with the No. 7 Gold Medal when he passed by Yi County. Although the opponent was wearing a mask at the time, his special body shape and aura couldn't be faked.

It was the first time to see the real face of the seventh gold medalist, with an ordinary face, the kind of existence that would not make people take a second look when thrown into the crowd.

In fact, such a face is most suitable to be an embroidered messenger. After all, if everyone is as handsome as himself, they will attract attention wherever they go, and how can they carry out their daily work.

He stretched out his hand to caress Gold Medal No. 7's body, poured in his vitality and began to check the situation in his body, and found that there were indeed no other injuries on his body, and there was no sign of poisoning.

Of course, he is not a professional in this area after all???????????????? After the inspection, he signaled Xiao Jianren to come on.

Xiao Jianren is an all-rounder, and he knows a thing or two about autopsies. If it weren't for his dull personality and incomprehensible communication, he wouldn't have been so talented in the building for so many years.

Xiao Jianren put on his gloves, took out a knife, and saluted the seventh gold medalist: "I'm offended."

Zhang Zitong's eyelids twitched: "The wound was stitched up after the examination of the Seventh Master before, and now it's coming again...I didn't expect the Seventh Master to suffer from the sword after his death."

Hearing her words, Xiao Jianren shook his little hands, worried that he would offend the goddess.

Zaan said in a deep voice: "I have worked with Master Seven, and I know his temperament very well. Presumably he also hopes that we can find the real culprit, and will not care about these things."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Jianren finally felt relieved, and then cut open the body of No. 7 Gold Medal, and began to examine it carefully.

Zhang Zitong couldn't bear to look any longer, turned around, and then looked at Zu'an at the side: "Master Eleven worked with Master Seven before?"

Zaun nodded: "Not bad, and just a few months ago."

Zhang Zitong was a little surprised, she never expected that the two of them would still have this practice, a gleam flashed in her eyes, she opened her mouth, and finally swallowed the words back.

Seeing Xiao Jianren's manipulations, Zu'an's stomach churns. Forensic medicine is really not something that ordinary people can do.

He looked away and asked the girl with the high ponytail: "Who is the most trusted subordinate of the seven adults in your family?"

Zhang Zitong proudly puffed out his chest: "Master Seven is emotionally introverted, and keeps a distance from everyone on weekdays. If you really want to talk about trust, I should be one of them. After all these years, we love each other like father and daughter."

"Then did he leave any words or letters for you?" Zaun asked. There is no clue in this case, which makes people feel that there is no way to start.

Zhang Zitong shook his head in doubt: "No, why did Lord Eleven ask such a question?"

Zaun replied: "When I saw him last time, he revealed that he was investigating a major matter. His nervous appearance seemed to be of great importance. Maybe it was because of this, which caused him to burn himself. Did you tell him about this major matter? What impression."

Zhang Zitong glanced at him in surprise: "I've been chasing Lord Seven for so many years, why have I never heard him mention such a thing?"

That expression seemed suspicious, you only met Master Seven once, if there is really such an important thing, why would he tell you?

Seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, Zaan was a little puzzled, did she really not know or pretended not to know?

If it was the former, why didn't the seventh gold medalist tell her?

Could it be that you can't believe...

At this moment, Xiao Jianren has finished the inspection, and while talking about the re-stitching of the corpse, he shook his head at Zuan: "The cause of death is undoubtedly drowning, and there are no other injuries on the body, and there is no trace of being restrained by difficulties, and no poisoning can be detected. Signs, of course, it may also be that some ecstasy drugs are relatively light, and they cannot be detected after such a long time."

Hearing his words, Zhang Zitong said decisively: "It is absolutely impossible. When I heard the news of Master Qi's death, my first reaction was that he was fainted and then sank to the bottom of the water and drowned. Traces of the ecstasy."

Zu'an frowned, at this moment he couldn't tell whether her words were true or not, he would have known that she had just taken a few mantras from Xie Daoyun, but this woman is a silver embroidered dress after all, mantras may not be useful.

"Take me to the place where he died." Zaun said.

"When we found Master Seven's remains, we had already searched in the Black Water Pool, and there were no suspicious signs." Seeing that Zu'an was unmoved, Zhang Zitong had no choice but to take them there, but he didn't take it seriously. What the heck, this guy is a complete waste of time.

Wouldn't it be a deliberate investigation like this, so that you can go back to work?