Mr. Song, why is there no tongue in the deceased's mouth? "
> I, Song Duan, a descendant of Song Ci, pointed to the forehead bone in the throat of the corpse: "He is putting together a puzzle. "
> Jinyiwei Qianhu put the Xiuchun knife on my neck: "If the case is not solved for seven days, you will do it for him. "
> When I put the knife on the neck of my former colleague, he panicked: "How did you know it was me? "
> I smelled the strange fragrance on the knife: "Because the next one is to fight the skull. "
