Chapter 1258 Liu Wei and Xiao Li’s Eleven Has a Good Appetite.

But thinking about it again, a six-year-old child can perform autopsies and solve crimes. Although this young man looks like an embroidered pillow, he is an adult after all, so he may be really capable.

But the little boy with short hands and short legs did not accept this statement. He jumped up and emphasized: "I am not an assistant, I am the main detective, the main detective!"

Magistrate Song had no idea what a chief detective was, so he looked at him blankly.

Liu Wei didn't care about these titles and just said: "Let's take a look at the body first."

Xiao Li thought that according to the current economic environment of their family, her mother should discuss salary first, but unexpectedly she mentioned the corpse.

He then grabbed his mother's clothes and pulled her to the patio behind the Yamen.

While pulling him, he said as if he was taking credit: "I asked Magistrate Song to open a woodshed to temporarily serve as a morgue, right in front, right in front."

Since it was a morgue opened later, there was no need to worry about the environment. The wooden house had no ventilation at the front or rear, and only two side-by-side windows could barely be opened for some ventilation.

Liu Wei felt stuffy as soon as she entered. The smell of four incomplete corpses mixed together was really hard to describe.

After frowning slightly, Liu Wei walked over and just told her son to open the window.

The weather in early autumn is actually not difficult to endure, but because of the continuous autumn rain, the house made of wood is easy to smell when it rains outside. Therefore, not only the smell of corpses, but also a musty smell in the house cannot be ignored.

Xiao Li went to open the window and happened to see Magistrate Song coming outside the door, so he invited him in to watch together, as a sign of respect for his parents.

Magistrate Song came in with a handkerchief covering his nose and stopped at the door.

Four corpses, from left to right, Huang Erbao, Sun Jian, Gao Huai, and Sun Tong.

Huang Erbao's body was delivered to the Yamen half a month ago. It was placed in a room temperature climate and is now almost half decomposed.

Sun Jian's body was later taken back by the Sun family, placed in an ice coffin, and kept there for a long time. If something hadn't happened to Sun Tong again this time, the Sun family would definitely not have let it go and handed it over to the county government.

However, Sun Jian's corpse was just that, a few balls of meat, packed in three large basins.

Followed by Gao Huai's body and Sun Tong's body.

Gao Huai's one was similar to Huang Erbao's, half rotten. Sun Tong's one was fresh, fried, not rotten, and smelled a bit like roasted meat.

Liu Wei felt a little hungry after smelling it, so she turned to Xiao Li and said, "Go buy something to eat." They came out without breakfast.

Xiao Li was familiar with the business, and immediately said: "The Yamen's back kitchen cooks every morning, I'll get it!" After saying that, he ran away.

Magistrate Song wondered at the door, wondering what the relationship between food and corpses was. What foods are also helpful in post-mortem examinations?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, but because he wasn't familiar with this young man, and he couldn't disturb others' autopsy by asking random questions, he decided to wait for the little soul boy to come back and ask him if it was easy to talk to acquaintances, and the little soul boy didn't do it either. He would laugh at his shallow knowledge.

After a while, Xiao Li came back with two steamed buns and two bowls of porridge.

Magistrate Song's eyes were fixed on those two kinds of food, and he couldn't take his eyes away.

Then, he saw the young man playing with Sun Tong's corpse twice, taking out a handkerchief from his arms, wiping his hands, then taking the porridge bowl, raising his head and taking a sip, then picking up the bun with chopsticks and biting into it. There is a missing child.

Magistrate Song: "..."

Looking at the little soul boy again, watching the young master eat, he also happily opened his mouth to eat. While eating, he walked to the wooden bed where Sun Tong's body was placed, pointed to one of the thigh pieces and said: "This piece is fried better than the others." , it can be seen that the pot was cooked first."

Magistrate Song couldn't hold it back. He covered his mouth, ran out, and vomited while holding on to the wall.

Xiao Li heard the commotion, took the bowl and went out to take a look. After reading it, his face was filled with disgust: "It's so dirty, I don't want to eat it." After saying that, he put the buns and porridge bowl at the door with an unhappy look on his face. Entered the house again.

In the end, County Magistrate Song did not dare to go in again. He stayed outside the yard, his face pale and his lips colorless. He kept rubbing his eyebrows and groaning, looking extremely uncomfortable. look.

After a while, the two evil stars came out, one big and one small. After they came out, they closed the woodshed door thoughtfully.

"Magistrate Song, we are going to the dyeing workshop, are you going?" Xiao Li asked crisply.

Magistrate Song looked weak and waved his hands intermittently: "I don't want to move, I feel nauseated, feel uncomfortable, and have chest tightness."

Xiao Li went over and pinched his wrist, explored it, and then said, "It's nothing serious. Just make some herbal tea and drink two bowls of it."

Magistrate Song nodded with a white face, raised his eyes and looked at the young master emphatically, and finally asked Xiao Li: "What do you see? Is there any direction for Young Master Sun's case?"

Xiao Li immediately smiled: "Yes, yes, my mother will know after just one look!"

Magistrate Song was stunned for a moment, and after making sure that he had not heard anything wrong, he jumped up suddenly, pointed at the young man in white and said in shock: "Your mother?"

Xiao Li Ke nodded vigorously: "Yeah, my mother!"

Seeing that they were still going to talk for a while, Liu Wei said, "You guys talk, how do you get to the kitchen?" One steamed bun and one bowl of porridge is not enough.

Xiao Li immediately gave directions to his mother and wanted to go with her, but Magistrate Song refused to let him go and pulled him to ask questions. Xiao Li had no choice but to let his mother go first and stay with Magistrate Song. Solve doubts.

When I was done talking, my mother over there came over again.

Liu Wei took three more buns, wrapped them in oil paper, and asked his son, "Can you go?"

Xiao Li immediately said: "Okay, okay, the cloth shop is on West Street!"

Seeing the big one and the small one leaving together, Magistrate Song stayed where he was, still thinking about the previous shock. After a while, he wiped his face and staggered to the study.

Liu Wei started a series of investigations into the case. On the other hand, Zhong Ziyu and Wei Chou, who had been waiting at the inn all night but did not see Liu Wei come back, could not sit still.

It stands to reason that after finally getting rid of the tigress, they should run for their lives and go their separate ways.

But it was obvious that neither of them had any intention of leaving.

Wei Chou was still thinking about the little boy he saw yesterday who hit him. Was that person Liu Xiaoli?

Zhong Ziyu was focused on Liu Wei's plan, searching the sea and so on.

The two of them had a final discussion and decided to go to the inn where Miss Yun stayed. But when they arrived at the door, Wei Chou didn't go in, but said, "Go and ask, I'll wait for you at the door."

Zhong Ziyu was puzzled: "Why?"

Wei Chou said: "Because..."

Before he finished speaking, an energetic female voice suddenly emerged from the inn: "Hawthorn Candy Man! Hawthorn Candy Man! Hawthorn Candy Man!"

Wei Chou's face suddenly turned pale.