Chapter Ninety-Two: Lin Chasing the Wind

Everyone talked about this murder case, but Wang Xiaoyu, who had a big brain, stared at the brocade-robed young man, and the drooled all over the ground. Sun Xiaomei was also drunk.

The crowd of onlookers grew. Everyone talked about it, and a few of them had the audacity to shout directly, "Report the crime?"

However, the leading brocade-robed young man remained motionless. It's like thinking about something. Slowly, everyone quieted down. Even the owner of the shop shut up. At this time, the young man in the brocade robe said slowly: "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Chaifeng. No need to report the crime. Because I already know who the murderer is----- he is among us!''

''What?' How is it possible? The murderer killed someone, and instead of running away, he watched the excitement here?''

One of the middle-aged women interjected: "Young man, depending on your age, I'm afraid you don't even have a partner! How old are you, bragging, aren't you?''

A middle-aged man in his thirties also said, "That's it, young man, you can't be foolish even if you have money in your family, right?"

"It's just that," people chimed in.

The situation is very unfavorable to Lin Chaifeng! But Sun Xiaomei has no intention of helping at all, and she also wants to see what this Lin Chaifeng is capable of! However, Wang Xiaoyu quit: "Sister Xiaomei, let's help say something!"

Sun Xiaomei: "Xiaoyu, don't worry, let's take a look down." This handsome and good-looking Lin Chaifeng is so confident, maybe he can solve it himself!''

Wang Xiaoyu looked at Sun Xiaomei with a puzzled expression, as if to say: Is that so?

Everyone also laughed and was about to disperse, Lin Chaifeng said in a clear voice: "Everyone, please stay!"

Everyone stood in confusion, not knowing what this young man named Lin Chaifeng was going to do. The audience was silent.

Lin Chaifeng said loudly: "Everyone. The weapon on the deceased's chest must be familiar to everyone----- a short knife of less than twenty centimeters. If the window is closed, if the murderer shoots the short knife in from the outside, there will definitely be all kinds of marks left on the window, but please see, the window is intact, so the murderer must be someone inside. ''

A big man with a long beard interjected: "So what? You just speculated, and you didn't find the murderer, didn't you?"

Lin Chaifeng smiled slightly: "It's not difficult to find the murderer. The deceased's lips were purple, the blood in his chest was black, and his face was blue, which was an obvious sign of poisoning. ''

Before he could finish speaking, an old man in his sixties interjected: "Young man. There is still a knife stuck in this corpse, so it can't be ruled out that it was a sharp weapon to kill someone!''

Lin Chaifeng smiled: "Hehe, the old man said the crux of the problem. You must all be wondering how the deceased died because he showed signs of poisoning and was suspected of being killed with a sharp weapon?''

At this time, a fat man said impatiently: "We are asking you to find the murderer, not to analyze the cause of the deceased's death, you will not pretend to understand and fool us!"

It's just, it's "young man, if you can't find the murderer, you can admit it, and there's no shame!hahahaha!"

Ahh The discussion stopped. Lin Chaifeng continued: "The purpose of analyzing the case is to find the murderer. I just said that. The deceased died of poisoning. But don't you wonder how the murderer killed my henchmen without knowing it, and then fled in plain sight?''

One stone stirs up a thousand waves. Lin Chaifeng's post immediately resonated with the audience. Everyone agreed!'''Yes, if you can kill someone in front of everyone without a trace, then you must be a master!'''Old man, I'm getting old, and I really want to see something new, how did this murderer do it? '''Tell us about it, young man. ''''Right. Tell us about it. ''

Lin Chaifeng raised his hands and made a "quiet" gesture. The scene immediately fell silent. Then, Lin Chaifeng said slowly: "If I guess correctly, as early as the deceased drank his first sip of tea, he was already heavily poisoned. That extra knife is just a blame!''

''What?'' A big question mark was put in everyone's minds all at once. The mouths of all the spectators swelled wide. A hundred times the word surprise, maybe it can express their mood at this moment!

Lin Chaifeng didn't pay attention to everyone's feelings, but mercilessly pulled out the short knife on the deceased's body. The short knife with black blood on it was still dripping blood, but the handle was new. Lin Chaifeng took the short knife and continued: "Everyone can see clearly, the handle of this short knife is new, and it is certain that it has not been used much, right! Let's imagine if we were the murderers, would we have engraved our names directly on the murder weapon? So, it is obvious that someone has planted the blame at this time. ''

At this time, a man asked, ''How do you know that Shi Daqian is a personal name, maybe it means something else?'

Lin Chaifeng asked rhetorically: "What do you mean, big brother, then what do you mean by telling me?"

The man's face flushed. He stammered back: "I, I." How to know what it means. ''Watch the lively audience burst into laughter.

Lin Chaifeng ignored them and continued: "The same tea, the same cup. Everyone was fine, but he was poisoned. Why?'' Saying that, Lin Chaifeng's eyes looked at the shopkeeper who served them tea. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he knelt down in front of everyone: "I'm wronged, it's not me, it's really not me." ----' repeats this and that sentence mechanically. Lin Chaifeng retracted his gaze: "Of course it's not you. for my retinue is poison of the Broken Bowel. This kind of poison can't be bought in ordinary pharmacies, it is a poison prepared by a medical master with a very high talent according to the proportion, I am afraid that in the entire Ming Dynasty, there are few people with this kind of talent. At the entrance of the broken intestine grass, the intestines ulcerated, and the seven orifices bled to death, but everyone saw that the deceased only had purple at the corners of his mouth, and there was no bleeding in other places. It can be seen that this medical genius has a very accurate grasp of the dosage of the medicine. Then everyone said, who will be the murderer?''

"Huh?' Once again, the worldview of the masses has been turned upside down. Everyone didn't speak, waiting for Lin Chaifeng to announce the answer.

Lin Chaifeng continued: "It stands to reason that the murderer should leave the scene of the crime quickly after poisoning and planting the blame. But. Our murderer is cunning, and he knows that the most dangerous places are also the safest places. Moreover, the streets are full of people, and if you accidentally show your feet, you will be in trouble. Therefore, he did not leave, but stayed to watch the excitement. Isn't that right, this aunt?''

Lin Chaifeng's eyes were staring straight at the woman in her forties, who was hiding in the crowd and wearing a dark blue gown, and there was a black mole the size of a soybean on the lower right corner of her right mouth. ”

This aunt's eyes suddenly became messy, and she said in a panic: "Why can you do so much to wronged me? You, you, nonsense!"

Lin Chaifeng's eyes were like torches, and he said firmly: "Just because you are a man!"

What a thunderbolt! Watching the lively melon-eating crowd go completely crazy this time!