She became the little Jiaojiao of the villain tyrant

Chapter 362 Traces
Just like what Zhang Che told them on the way, the room where the crime happened was so simple and rudimentary that there was nothing special about it. There was only a window on the left side facing the square table.

Zhang Che pointed to the table painted with white ash and said, "This is where the arrow was shot by the deceased."

Then he walked over and opened the window: "This is where the arrow came in. Looking from here, that's where the murderer shot the arrow!"

Ye Hanshi followed and walked over, and sure enough, he saw the windows on the second floor of a private house diagonally opposite were wide open.

While watching, he silently calculated the distance in his heart and speculated on the scene of the crime.

Ji Nuan and Xiao Qing didn't go in, they just stood at the door and waited for them.

At this moment, Xiaoqing suddenly pointed to a scratch on the floor and said, "What is this?"

"what?"

Ji Nuan squatted down curiously to have a look: "It's kind of like being hit by something."

"There are also here." She squatted down and found that there were also marks on the wall pillars next to her.

"The traces are quite new, as if they were done recently."

Xiaoqing Road.

The conversation between the two was overheard by Ye Hanshi, and he came over: "What are you looking at?"

Xiaoqing found out and told him.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down and saw the traces of Xiaoqing's words.

Ji Nuan also stood up, pointed to a place she found and said to him, "This is also there, the strength seems to be stronger, and the pillars are all dented."

When Ye Han looked at it, it was indeed so.

At this time, Zhang Che was also attracted to him. Hearing the conversation between the three, he said, "Not only here, but also here, here, and here."

Ye Han looked along, and when he finished reading everything, the lines in his mind finally became clear, and he suddenly raised his voice, "Xiao Er, come in!"

Xiao Er, who was dozing off at the door, was taken aback and walked in in a hurry: "Guan, Guan Ye, what's the matter?"

"Here, here, here... What are these traces? Be honest, what happened a few days before the incident?"

The boy's voice was cold and merciless, Xiaoer was so terrified by the yelling that he almost thought that he had met the husband who taught him for a few days when he was a child.

"In those days, in those few days, a child from some house kept throwing stones into this box with a slingshot as a prank, and broke a lot of things. Come in."

"No one lost the decoration after it was moved out?" Ye Han felt that this sentence was very strange: "The child in that family lost it, did anyone catch it?"

"I didn't catch it," Xiaoer shook his head, and his complexion was a little ugly when he thought of those few days: "I don't know which dead child always comes to smash it in the middle of the night. At that time, everyone fell asleep. Wait until the next day. You’ll find out when you clean it.”

"That window also came in? Can it be opened during the day?" Ye Han asked.

Xiao Er nodded: "It is open most of the time, and I have never seen a child do this before. I don't know why it was so annoying during that time, and I was scolded to death by the shopkeeper."

Ye Hanshi had already made up his mind after listening to it, and looked at Zhang Che: "I want to go to the place where the murderer stayed."

Zhang Che nodded: "I'll take you there."

After ordering Xiao Er to continue to protect the scene of the crime, the few of them went out together.

Xiaoqing secretly asked Ji Nuan: "Miss, did Young Master Ye discover something?"

Ji Nuan looked away from the youthful but resolute side face: "It should be."

(End of this chapter)