I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

How is this going?Jiang Yeming immediately gave up the idea of ​​shopping.

He and Inspector Fam immediately drove to the Earl's Manor outside the city in a carriage.

After arriving at the manor, after repeated inquiries from Inspector Fam, the situation was finally clarified.

At 06:30 in the morning, in Earl Link's manor, the servant woke up Earl Link according to his daily habit. After knocking on the door for several inquiries, he found that the Earl did not respond, so the servant reported to the housekeeper.

The butler, who knew the earl well, immediately realized that there was a problem, and ordered the servant to open the door, but when he went in, he saw a cruel scene.

The luxurious big bed was stained red with blood, and Earl Link was lying in the middle with a pale face.

A hole in his red-stained pajamas was opened with scissors, revealing a long stitched gash on his right abdomen.

The crime scene has been sealed off by the police, and Jiang Yeming and Inspector Fam are looking inside.

Detective Fam, who covered his nose with a handkerchief, suddenly thought of something: "No, the wound has been stitched up, why did the butler know that the liver was removed?"

Jiang Yeming couldn't help laughing, and pointed to the tray on the bedside table far away with his cane, "There's still half of it, do you want to refresh your knowledge of physiology and anatomy?"

Fam quickly shook his head, changed the topic, and handed over a letter: "Please read the letter left by the murderer."

Jiang Yeming took the envelope, turned around and asked the doctor who was examining the corpse for a pair of tweezers, carefully took out the letter paper, and slowly unfolded it.

The letter paper was covered with letters cut out of newspapers and cobbled together: "Mia Sira of Frando Daily, you have successfully angered me. In the next week, I will kill another innocent person as punishment for your slander against me."

Clearly this was a targeted revenge homicide, and to figure it out you have to figure out what Mia Sira of the Daily Frondos was up to.

Jiang Yeming looked around the deceased. Under the half of the liver tray, there was a newspaper.

Now this is most likely left by the killer as well.

He walked over and stretched his hand back: "Is there a hand towel? It's better to be clean."

Detective Fam took out his gold-rimmed towel and handed it over, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"There is blood on the plate, my towel is not suitable." Jiang Yeming said, wrapped the plate with Fam's gold-rimmed towel and moved it aside, then took out the newspaper that was pressed underneath.

Immediately, Fam's face turned blue: "This is the best and most expensive hand towel I have. Without it, what will happen to the next high-class meeting?"

"When the case is solved, the bonus is enough for you to buy a dozen of these hand towels."

Jiang Yeming replied teasingly while unfolding the newspaper.

On the most prominent position of the second page of the newspaper, there is a headline written in big bold letters.

[Rainy night ogre, a coward with a twisted mind]

Interesting, the title alone is provocative enough.

Jiang Yeming continued to read.

After a while, he read the entire article. Obviously, the author who signed Mia Silla knew a lot about the Rainy Night Ogre, and Jiang Yeming had written the situation in the article in detail.

But it was completely different from Jiang Yeming's judgment direction. Mia Sila believed that the murderer was an orphan who had no education since he was a child. His miserable life in his youth made him paranoid and crazy. Moreover, Mia Sila also believed that the murderer had pica and was a real ogre.

Jiang Yeming read the entire article, and there was a lot of cursing and mocking the murderer, but there was not much useful.

But this kind of report can cater to the psychology of readers, and it also angered the murderer from another level.

Jiang Yeming put down the newspaper. The murder agreement in a week's time hadn't arrived yet, so he still had a chance to find some clues.

The first thing to find out is how the murderer got in and how he got out.

He looked around the room, walked to the door and asked the housekeeper.

"When did the earl come back last night? Did he bring any companions?"

The butler, who was in a sad state, pulled himself together and recalled, and replied: "The earl attended a dinner party last night, and he came home at two o'clock in the evening. When he came back, he brought no outsiders. The carriage and the coachman also belonged to our manor."

After finishing speaking, a short middle-aged man stood up behind the butler: "I am the coachman. I went to rest after taking the count home last night. There was no one else in the carriage."

Jiang Yeming nodded, holding his chin and asked again: "Has the Earl been out since last night?"

"No." The steward and other servants shook their heads.

Jiang Yeming looked at the damaged door frame: "The door was locked from the inside, and you knocked it open?"

"Hmm." The steward and the servants said in unison.

A secret room murder?Jiang Yeming turned and walked towards another exit of the room: the window.

Both French windows were closed.Jiang Yeming gently pushed it away, and stretched his head to look outside.

Above the windows is the roof, and below is the straight, soaring wall.

Moreover, there is no suspicious point outside the window, and it is not yet possible to determine whether the murderer left from here.

He left the window and walked slowly in the room. Apart from the doors and windows, this kind of castle-shaped building should have secret passages.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yeming went outside to ask the butler again, but unfortunately, although the butler stayed here for a long time, he didn't know the existence of the secret way.

This is troublesome, if there is no clue to the murderer, everything is in vain.

He bowed his head in the room thinking about how to solve this situation.

90.00% of this kind of clueless serial murders can't be solved and become unsolved cases, and most of the remaining [-]% are solved by chance by finding out the clues left by the murderer unintentionally.

But now, all the contestants are facing the same problem, and they have to win the game without supernatural abilities.

How to do it?Must win!

Jiang Yeming was a little troubled. If he was given some 21st century crime-solving equipment at this time, he should be able to find a lot of leftover clues at the scene.

At this moment, a message appeared in front of his eyes.

[City Lord, I'm Li Yiming, I need to talk to you about something. 】

It happened just in time, and when I was wondering if I should cheat, the person in charge came.

Jiang Yeming was overjoyed, and found an excuse to go to the toilet, and left alone downstairs.

After entering the downstairs bathroom, he checked that no one was there, then locked the room and waited.

Suddenly, the electric light flickered in the bathroom, and four dimensional insects fell to the ground. At the same time, a small door appeared, and Jiang Yutong and Jiang Junzhe walked out.

Li Yiming's urgent voice came from behind the door: "City Master, you only have 10 minutes, and when the time is up, the dimensional insects will restart."

Jiang Yeming nodded and was about to speak when he heard Jiang Yutong scream.

The screams shook the entire castle, frightening the police officers and servants upstairs to lie down on the ground.

This is not acceptable, if the people upstairs come down later, they will be exposed.

Jiang Yutong immediately took out a brilliant scepter, waved it around, and said the activation spell.

"God's scepter, imperial order. Brief coma"

A white ring of light radiated out, covering the entire castle in an instant. Except for Jiang Yeming and the three of them, all the people, mice, flies, and insects in the castle passed out.

After finishing all this, Jiang Yutong scolded angrily: "This is the men's room, Dad, you fool, I don't want to talk about things here."

Jiang Yeming smiled awkwardly, and quickly opened the door. The three of them sat on the sofa in the hall, ignoring the fainted servants on the ground, and started talking.