Chapter 38: Memories of Two Guns (3)
Pol Sicha's grandfather, who was named after his name, was shelled and died on his couch. The deceased did not struggle before he died, and was presumably shelled while asleep, leaving a 148.3121mm round wound on the deceased's abdomen, on the basis of which the police are searching for the holder of the barrel in the village of Bunozer, which matches the caliber of the cannon.
In the deceased's bedroom, the wooden box in the cabinet disappeared, and the energy fingerprints of his granddaughter, Ambe Baiming, were found on the edge of the cabinet. It was initially determined that the murderer had committed a burglary, and then killed Xicha. Soon, the investigators found the wooden box from Haqilan's house, and the wooden box had the energy fingerprints of Haqilan and Bai Ming, but quickly ruled out the suspicion of Ha Qilan: Ha Qilan's energy fingerprint was left about ten minutes after the name worship, and the Bai Ming family, that is, the village chief's house, was only about ten minutes away from Ha Qilan's house, and from the mouth of the servant who happened to be in Ha Qilan's house at that time, it was confirmed that Ha Qilan's alibi was established in the corresponding time, so it is unlikely that Ha Qilan was an accomplice to the theft, of course, it is not ruled out that Ha Qilan instigated this possibility。
The unique caliber of the gunners registered in the village of Bunozer, combined with the energy fingerprints left next to the cabinet, can be preliminarily identified as the main suspect of Ambe Baiming.
Haqilan was shocked when she heard the news, she didn't believe that Bai Ming would do this, and her companions naturally didn't believe it at all. Ha Qilan didn't want to blame him for the deception of the name worship, because he couldn't say that he was completely irresponsible for this kind of thing, and how to wash away the suspicion of name worship should be in front of him.
Although Bai Ming took great pains to explain to the police that she did steal the crown as a gift, but she definitely did not kill her grandfather, Sicha, the police officers still regarded him as the biggest suspect in the case. With the evidence seemingly complete, it seems a matter of time before Bai Ming is identified as the killer of Sicha and the case is closed.
That night, Mandiv suddenly called out the name alone, and in this upset time, she was in no mood to deal with him, until he said that he could help him clear his name, and the name was finally shaken. They agreed to meet at the treehouse.
Mandiv didn't even bother to greet him, and when he came up, he asked, "Do you want to clear your name?"
"I didn't kill grandpa at all!" Bai Ming shouted hysterically. Usually quiet and shy, she finally couldn't restrain her grievances.
"The problem is that now the police officers have identified you as a murderer!" Mandiv said suddenly, grabbing Bai Ming's shoulders and glaring with wide eyes, "Even if you are innocent, it doesn't matter...... Your so-called self-confession of innocence is simply pale in front of the police officers with conclusive evidence!"
It seems that it makes sense, and the name worship finally compromised.
"That'...... Is there anything you can do?" Bai Ming also calmed down, but his face was sad. She was saddened and indignant by her grandfather's death, and felt unwilling for what happened to her.
"That's why I called out. Mandiv suddenly laughed strangely, and stepped aside to play with the hanging rattans in the treehouse. After worshipping the name, I realized that this strange smile was full of confidence, no, it should be like a smile that knows everything.
Bai Ming stared at Mandiv expectantly. Now, whether his method works or not, it is undoubtedly a blessing in disguise for the worship of the name.
"I can make you okay with this killing, but you have to be my slave. ”
Bai Ming looked at Mandiv suspiciously, even if he became his slave, it wouldn't be a big deal, anyway, he must be talking and laughing, and it won't be a matter of interest in a few days.
"Slave? Do I have to listen to what you say?" looked at Mandiv, who smiled greedily, but suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
"That's right. ”
"If you can really do it, I'm willing to be your slave. At this time, worship the name with the mentality of "dead horses do live horse doctors". She just wanted to end the experience of being closely watched by those police officers all day long, and being cast with contempt and resentment by her fellow villagers.
"Then it's settled, and you'll be fine tomorrow. Mandiv walked out of the treehouse with his head in his hands and humming a tune, as he noticed what appeared to be a fluffy mass of flesh in the jungle on one side, but it was immediately gone.
The next day, the suspicion of worshipping the name was indeed revoked! The surrounding police officers also left sullenly, and the worship seemed to return to their usual daily life.
At that time, the police unanimously believed that the wound was caused by the beam of light emitted by the cannon barrel, that is, the inner diameter of the cannon barrel was consistent with the diameter of the wound; and a certain forensic personnel admitted that the measurement was wrong at that time, and this morning re-sent an investigator to the scene of the crime to measure, and the data obtained was 148.6630mm, and a man named Wei Luo was quickly captured with this data, and at the same time, Xicha's energy fingerprint remained on his cannon barrel, and the residual time coincided with the time when Xicha was killed. Before Xicha was killed, he may have struggled and resisted, so that he came into contact with the barrel of the murder weapon.
And Willow is the person who hit and run back then, that is, Bamai's brother. The fugitive, who had been on the run for so long, was now arrested in this murder case that seemed to have nothing to do with the escape, and the police officers were elated.
"You have to believe me! Bamai, you know, that damn cannon barrel is not mine at all. ”
Bhamme didn't say anything about it, and quietly watched as his brother was taken away.
"Your brother Dori's murderer has finally been caught. Bamai said to Dobpet with a sad and relieved expression. He understood that the police would know that Willow was a mechanic and could not have been qualified to hold a cannon barrel at all, and it was obvious that he had been framed. Bhamer also realized that the police officers here did not have the belief of "law enforcement for the people" at all, but wanted to settle the case hastily, and they did not take the clues left at the scene and the various contradictions and loopholes in this murder case completely seriously. Perhaps, they are so blind because of some great benefit or threat.
After that, he became a slave of the Mandif, and it should be said that it was like a personal item of the Mandif, which greatly satisfied the Mandif's little-known possessiveness.
Because of this, the worship of the name has become more and more hated and disgusted with men.
As for how Mandiff helped him get rid of suspicion, he immediately thought about it: after that, he pointed his cannon barrel at his grandfather...... Yes, the inner diameter of his barrel can be changed at will, as long as it is inserted into the wound...... Every time I think of this, I only feel a deep sense of guilt. She began to hate her selfish and weak self.