Chapter 409: Huang Long's apprentice
Hearing Su Yamo ask Wang Yan for advice, the police officers around him laughed.
They also thought that Su Yamo was deliberately embarrassing Wang Yan, and they all echoed it and said, "Yes, teach us too." ”
"We've been police officers for more than ten years, and we don't know that."
"That's right, let's see if this senior master has a unique secret book."
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Hearing the ridicule of the police officers, *'s heart was slightly relieved, and he thought in his heart: "I'm still too nervous, this Wang Yan is simply bluffing." ”
At that moment, * also smiled coldly and said, "Wang Yan, if you can prove that he killed it, my title of Little Yellow Dragon will be given to you from today on." ”
Wang Yan responded lightly: "You better keep it for yourself." ”
In the eyes of *, the title of incomparably powerful is not disdained by Wang Yan at all.
At this time, Su Yamo had already said anxiously: "Tell me quickly, why is this murderer wearing a black cloak?" ”
Wang Yan pointed to the place where he entered the door and said, "You go and see what's on the door frame?" ”
When Su Yamo heard this, she hurriedly walked to the door and looked towards the door frame.
She had carefully checked the door frame just now, but she didn't find anything abnormal, but at this time, under Wang Yan's reminder, she looked at it again, and finally found a black silk thread on the door frame.
Su Yamo held up the black silk and said happily: "It's a black silk thread, and that person is really wearing a black cloak." ”
As soon as they saw the black silk thread, they glared at the police officers angrily, after all, they didn't see the black silk thread at all when they were investigating the scene just now.
However,* then said coldly: "What is a mere black silk thread, maybe it is the deceased's own." ”
Wang Yan shook his head and said to Su Yamo, "Look at what material this black silk thread is. ”
Su Yamo looked at it carefully and said, "It should be silk." ”
Wang Yan said: "Yes, this silk is a kind of silk, called Tian silk, this is a more expensive kind of silk, and the clothes made of Tian silk will also be expensive." But when we look at the deceased's home, it is almost surrounded by walls, and there is nothing of value at all. I don't think there's even a little leftover food in his stove. It shows that the deceased didn't even have money for food. If there was such an expensive dress, I am afraid that he would have been sent to the pawnshop long ago. So, the garment wasn't the deceased's thing at all. ”
Hearing this, * couldn't help but be speechless, what Wang Yan said was indeed good, this family is extremely poor, even the clothes on their bodies have been washed and white, so it can only be said that Wang Yan's inference is correct.
However, * then he was unconvinced and said, "Even if that's the case, what? Even if a man came here in expensive clothes, it doesn't prove that he killed him. Because he was obviously hanged. ”
Wang Yan shook his head and said, "The deceased was not hanged at all, but was strangled with a rope and then hung on the beams of the house. ”
* said dismissively, "Who sued you?" Did you see it with your own eyes? ”
Wang Yan walked up to the dead body, lifted the white cloth on the dead body, exposed the neck of the dead body, and said, "It was the dead body that sued me." ”
As soon as they heard that it was a dead corpse, everyone stared at the dead corpse, even Bei Mingxue and Ouyang Feiting were aroused by Wang Yan's interest, and they were not afraid at this time, they all looked at the dead corpse.
Wang Yan pointed to the neck of the dead body and said, "On the neck of the deceased, there is a red bruise, which should be pulled out of a rope. However, there is a complete difference between hanging and being strangled.
If it is hanging, the strangulation marks are exerted from top to bottom, so the strangulation marks are in the up and down direction, and if they are strangled to death, then they are exerted from behind to the front of the body, and the direction of the strangulation marks is relatively parallel. ”
Hearing this, everyone looked at the neck of the deceased.
Sure enough, I saw the strangulation marks on my neck, and it was really a relatively horizontal direction, and it looked like that, which was exactly the same as the person behind me who strangled it hard.
Hearing this, the surrounding police officers fell silent, and the contempt in their eyes when they looked at Wang Yan had completely disappeared, replaced by a serious and thoughtful expression.
* Seeing that the shape was not good, he hurriedly said: "Only this one piece of evidence can't explain anything." ”
Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "Of course, there is other evidence. ”
After that, Wang Yan picked up the hemp rope that hung the deceased on the ceiling just now, and said, "Look at this hemp rope, it was this hemp rope that hung the deceased on an iron pipe on the ceiling just now. This piece of hemp rope is brand new, but in one section, there are obvious signs of wear. And this section is the section of hemp rope hanging near the iron pipe. ”
Hearing this, * finally smiled and said, "I also found out this detail, which shows that the deceased was hanged, because his painful struggle during the hanging caused the hemp rope to rub/rub the iron pipe, so it was worn." ”
Wang Yan said: "If it is the wear and tear caused by friction/friction during the struggle, the hemp rope will only wear a small section, but the current hemp rope is worn by a distance of nearly one meter." ”
At this time, Bei Mingxue, Ouyang Feiting, Su Yamo, and even the surrounding police officers were dumbfounded, and everyone stared at Wang Yan in a daze.
Hearing this, a police officer immediately asked, "Why is there a one-meter mark?" It doesn't make sense. ”
Wang Yan nodded and said: "If it is a struggle to rub/rub, of course it doesn't make sense, if it is the murderer who strangled the deceased to death, after passing the rope through the iron pipe, and hanging the deceased, the distance that the deceased rose is the distance between the rope and the iron pipe, then in this case, it can be completely explained." ”
Hearing this, all the police officers clapped their hands: "yes, why didn't we think of it." ”
"That's amazing, how did you come up with this?"
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Seeing that all the police officers were speaking for Wang Yan, * immediately became annoyed and angry, and he said coldly: "These are just your nonsense, for example, you dare to say that the murderer is a strong man, with a height of 1.85 meters. How can you possibly know so well? You're not talking nonsense, what are they? ”
Wang Yan said: "The murderer is a strong man, because his arm strength is very strong, everyone looks at the neck of the deceased, not only the trachea is broken, but the muscle groups around the neck are also broken, which shows that the murderer's arm is extremely strong." ”
"Then why is he 1.85 meters?" The people around them couldn't wait any longer, and they hurriedly wanted to know the final answer.
But by this time, * was already about to go crazy, and he now knew that Wang Yan's final guess must be correct.
But if Wang Yan is allowed to say it again, then his majesty will be swept away immediately, and will he really give up the precious nickname of "Little Yellow Dragon" to Wang Yan?
Just when * was anxious but had nothing to do, suddenly a group of people outside the door walked in with a person in a crowd.
As soon as he saw the person who came in, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Director Huang, you are here, you are an expert in Wanghai City, and you are also my master, you can help us analyze the situation on the scene, and I will learn a few tricks from you as an apprentice." ”
* When he said these words, he had already made a small calculation, and at this time Huang Long was the highest rank, and if Huang Long said that this was a suicide scene, who else would say a different opinion.
While thinking, he looked at Wang Yan coldly, and said in his heart: Boy, no matter how powerful you are, it is useless, the key is to look at who you are messing with, my name as a Huanglong apprentice is enough to scare you to death.
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