The chaos at the tavern

The next day, Xiao Er's scream echoed all around the place, making the guests open the door to see the situation outside with annoyance. What they saw was Xiao Er sitting on the floor. Yellow liquid was also on it. Xiao Er's crotch was soaking wet. There was no need to say what the yellow liquid was.

"What happened?"

"Right. Has someone been murdered?"

"That’s possible."

The guests were used to this kind of thing. Murder in a tavern was normal. However, they could not hear any sounds of fighting last night so the assassin must be skilled.

"What happened?" The owner ran upstairs, following Xian Er's voice.

"Mr. Chin is dead, sir." Xian Er pointed into the room.

The owner peeked into the room and saw Mr. Chin lying on the bed. However, because he was paranoid, he did not go inside. The room was neat, so it was possible that the assassin used poison and the poison might still be left in the room.

"Did you go inside the room?" the owner asked Xiao Er.