Chapter 577 The murderer with soft palms

Author: Jiang Xinyiyu

"This way... let's strike here..."

After that, he pulled the mummy to the front of the morgue, tilting its head back slightly and exposing its neck, so that the strongman could take action.

"Sir...sir..."

The strong man swallowed his saliva, looked at Mou Biao beside him, and thought to himself that this man had already died like bacon, and it would be too cruel to cut off his head!

It can be seen that my master's eyes were slightly lowered, his eyes were looking at his nose, and his nose was looking at his heart, and he ignored me. Knowing that he would not do it himself, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

"You said you were trying to show off your talents and show your courtesy in front of adults, but now you fell into a trap, didn't you?"

Only this lady has spoken. Would it be very shameful for him to withdraw now?

I'm just afraid that I can't get through the adult's situation!

The strongman had no choice but to come over and hold the ax high with both hands, and then slashed down suddenly.

"Boom..."

The ax passed through the neck bone and hit the wooden morgue. The mummy's body did not move, but its head fell off. Silian, who had been prepared, caught it with a copper basin. After looking at the incision, he nodded with satisfaction.

"good!"

Lux smiled shyly at Si Lian, scratched his head, and looked at the dried head in Si Lian's hand.

"Madam, can... my subordinate, please withdraw?"

Si Lian raised the copper basin in his hand toward him.

"Go get a brazier and bring in a bucket of water!"

The strong man went out as he was told. Not long after, two people came in carrying a brazier burning coals and a basin of water. Si Lian put the copper basin on the fire, turned around and picked up a bucket to pour water in.

"Wow..."

The water covered half of the mummy's head, and when it was put on the fire, it started to cook!

It was fine at first, but after the water started to boil, an indescribable smell began to spread in the room!

Mou Biao and the two warriors stood there, looking at the heads floating in the copper basin, and they all looked a little strange. Only Si Lian looked calm, looked for an iron hook on the wall, and began to gently He fiddled with the head just to make the skin on it heat up more evenly.

Even Jin Yiwei couldn't stand boiling and drying human heads in a copper basin!

Only the three of them looked at Silian and one woman could look at the tumbling heads in the basin with calm expressions. They could not lose the battle. The three men held on, forcing themselves to widen their eyes and follow. Si Lian stared straight at the head in the basin...

"Gudonggudonggudong..."

The water in the copper basin kept bubbling, and the head kept rolling, sometimes facing up, sometimes facing down...

Si Lian added water again, and after half an hour, the skin on the head began to become completely soft. Si Lian scraped it with the iron hook in his hand, and the skin on the surface of the head was scraped off. Si Lian nodded.

"That's it!"

In this compartment, the warriors were asked to fetch a copper basin and pour the water into another copper basin, leaving only the steaming, still smoking head. After the heat dissipated, Si Lian held it in both hands. She picked up the head, put it back on the morgue, and began to use a knife to scrape off the skin on the head bit by bit. There were still stuck hairs on it. The three men just watched her use the knife to cut off the hair that had become a ball. The thing was scraped into the copper basin, and the indescribable smell became stronger and stronger...

"vomit……"

Finally, one of the strongmen couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his mouth and rushed out. Mou Biao glanced at the other person next to him with a twitching eye. The other strongman turned to look at him with a white face, and also covered his mouth and rushed out.

, only Mou Biao was still standing there, Silian raised her head and glanced at her husband,

"Xiao Lin, please go out and ask someone to add two more torches to me!"

Mou Biao nodded repeatedly as if he had been granted amnesty.

"good!"

Immediately I hurriedly went out and asked someone to come in and light up the torch. I waited outside and took a big breath, finally suppressing the nausea. This lasted for about half an hour, when Si Lian called someone inside.

"Xiao Lin?"

Mou Biao hurriedly went in,

"how?"

Si Lian raised a head with clean skin picked at him.

"Look..."

She pointed to a crack in Baihui above her head,

"This person's skull was cracked..."

After a pause he said again,

"The skull is extremely hard. To crack it, ordinary people need to use heavy weapons and use great force. But if you are a martial arts master, you should be able to crack it with one palm..."

After saying that, she looked at her husband for confirmation. Mou Biao nodded.

"Yes, if I strike with all my strength, I can break someone's skull... But this person's kung fu should be feminine..."

Si Lian nodded,

"Indeed, there is no external injury on Qian Jiuer's scalp. I already discovered it when I shaved my scalp just now... It's a pity that although the skull is cracked, it will take a lot of effort to see what's inside, I guess.

, his inner brain had been damaged, but he was not dead at the time, and then he was hung from the beam, making it look like he had hanged himself..."

Mou Biao heard that she still wanted to open the skull, so he hurriedly waved his hands and said,

"No need, as long as we know how he died... And I feel that this person slapped him to death and hung him from the beam, not to make the illusion of hanging himself, but more like venting his anger...

…”

After thinking for a while he said,

"Not everyone can crack a person's skull with one palm. Although there are many masters in the capital, there are not many who follow the feminine path. We can check them one by one!"

Si Lian thought for a while and asked,

"Why do you think it was done by someone from the capital and not a martial arts master from out of town?"

In this capital city, there are many people traveling from north to south under the Emperor's feet!

Mou Biao responded,

"This Qian Jiu'er is the ninth apprentice of Guaizi Zhang. Although Guaizi Zhang is said to be a tomb robber, he still has a sect that he learned from. They are a sect born and raised in the capital. Although Guaizi Zhang washed his hands in the golden basin, he taught nine

Disciple, they are a powerful force in the capital, and the dragon crossing the river from outside will not easily offend them..."

He paused and glanced at Silian,

"They are tomb robbers. Although they are Jianghu people, they don't have much hatred against Jianghu masters. I think 90% of it is because of food..."

Si Lian frowned after hearing this, thought for a while and said,

"Suppose these Jiu Qian'er had a dispute over food, but the food was in the hands of kidnapper Zhang. If Jiu Qian'er was killed, wouldn't it be impossible to get the food back?"

Mou Biao nodded,

"That's true. I can't figure it out..."

After a pause he said,

"It is said that once the goods are received, they should be handed over to the employer as soon as possible to prevent them from taking a long time. However, he hid the things. I looked at them because he wanted to get more money. I didn't think he would make the other party angry. I accidentally hit him.

Kill him?"

When he said this, he was suddenly startled, thought for a while and hummed,

"Kaizi Zhang, I probably still have something to say. I have to interrogate him again!"

He is a veteran of the martial arts world. There is no way he would not know anything about his apprentice doing such a large business!

They sent someone to clean up the place and sent Si Lian back. However, they sent someone to bring Zhang Guaizi to the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen. When Zhang came in and saw Mou Biao, he complained that he was wronged.

"My lord! The villain has been wronged! The villain has told everything he knows. He really has nothing to hide. Then... didn't you also send people to move the food? Everything was found back. You also called the villain What are you doing here! The villain is wronged!"

He knelt on the ground and shouted that he was wronged, but when Mou Biao waved his hand, someone brought a basin over.

"Look, what's inside here...do you recognize it?"

The kidnapper Zhang Yiyan was shocked when he looked around.

"This...this is..."

Although he was a tomb robber, he had seen many skeletons, but he had never seen such a skeleton with the skin scraped off and the flesh still inside. There were eyeballs in the eye holes, but no eyelids. Take a closer look. It's actually still cooked. If you get closer, you can smell an indescribable smell of cooked meat.

"Well..."

The kidnapping covered his mouth,

"Sir, this...whose head is this? How...how can it be cooked!"

Is this...is this a perverted gangster who kills people and eats meat in the capital?

Mou Biao snorted and said,

"You didn't recognize it, this is your ninth disciple!"

"What!"
To be continued...