Chapter 3: Smashing beyond recognition

Ignoring those people, she stepped forward directly, and with those cavities as a foundation, she was not so scared now.

After all, he writes mystery novels, and his psychological quality is still very strong.

When he walked in and saw the head clearly, Zhao Qingnan only felt that he had overestimated his psychological quality.

I felt a churn in my stomach, and I almost couldn't help but vomit out all the things I ate yesterday.

This human head can barely be seen except for the hair, and it can be seen that it is a human head somewhere.

The flesh and blood on his face were smashed, and he couldn't see a good piece of skin at all.

Compared to the five cavities next door, this human head is really a little too penetrating.

What a grudge this must be, killing someone and smashing people's heads like this.

Pointing to the human head on the ground, Zhao Qingnan turned to look at the Yang family's housekeeper: "I found that this is what it looks like?" ”

Wenyan butler nodded: "I didn't let anyone touch this head when I found it, and I quickly reported it to the official, that's what it looks like." Adults don't think it's a little strange that this head is unrecognizable, although the courtyard wall of our Yang family is three meters high, it will not fall like this. ”

Zhao Qingnan frowned and shook his head when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the head: "Naturally, it is impossible, even if it falls and hits it, it is only a piece, it is impossible." ”

As he spoke, he instructed the yacha behind him: "You quickly go to the next door and take a look, and see if there are blood stains in the place against the courtyard wall." ”

The yacha had already vomited, and fled like a flyer when he heard the words.

Zhao Qingnan took a closer look at the surroundings and determined that the human head was thrown directly from the courtyard wall, not that someone deliberately placed it here in the courtyard.

Then he ordered the people to pack up the heads and bring them back.

He turned around and asked the butler, "When did this head fall in, does anyone know?" ”

"Back to Lord Zhao, because of this incident, the guest room has been empty, and it happened in the middle of the night, so no one knows exactly when." The butler replied respectfully, and there was no dodging on his face.

It doesn't look like a lie.

Zhao Qingnan's brows furrowed even deeper: "How do you know what happened last night?" ”

"Lord Qiqi, because Mrs. Tai instructed that the guest room should be ready, I specially asked people to come in and clean it yesterday afternoon, and waited until the evening to confirm that it was almost cleaned up, and then closed the courtyard door and went back to rest. Come over this morning and see if that's it, so it must have happened in the middle of the night. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingnan nodded, if the housekeeper had not lied, then he could be sure that the time of the crime was last night.

Thinking about the current criminal investigation technology, Zhao Qingnan only felt a headache.

Now there are five cavities, an unrecognizable human head, and there is no DNA exploration technology and forensic autopsy methods.

I'm just a half-baked novelist who writes pure fictional reasoning essays, how can I solve this case.

Thinking about it, I felt that tears were about to fall.

Why is she so unlucky, people are either young ladies and princesses, or princesses and concubines.

There is endless glory and wealth, not to mention, there are endless delicacies from the mountains and seas.

With those DIY means of modern times, mixed in ancient times.

Whether it was General Hou Ye or Emperor Wangye, they all bowed down under their pomegranate skirts.

Not to mention that he had no father, no mother, no care, and had to carry two oil bottles.

was forced to accept the identity of a woman disguised as a man as a county magistrate, and immediately encountered a case that could cost his life at any time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingnan couldn't help but curse in his heart, the sky is unfair.

Why is she so miserable.

Sun Delong looked at Zhao Qingnan as if he was about to cry, for fear that she would show her feet, so he quickly kicked her.

Then he asked in a positive voice: "I don't know what movement someone in Steward Yang's mansion heard last night, five people died in the house next door in the night, I guess there will be some movement." This house is separated from the Yang Mansion by a wall, and in the dead of night, can anyone hear it in the mansion? ”

Hearing this, Steward Yang shook his head helplessly: "I specially asked the people in the mansion, and no one heard any movement. Because there are guest rooms here, the people in the house all live in the rooms next to the west, and there is still some distance from here. ”

Sun Delong nodded and looked at Zhao Qingnan, who was already straightening his face on the side: "My lord, do we want to go back and have a look?" ”

What else can Zhao Qingnan do, he can only follow Sun Delong to thank Steward Yang and go out of the door of the Yang family.

As soon as he walked out of the door of Yang's house, he was about to turn around and walk towards the house, when Zhao Qingnan saw a person sneakily looking at the opposite alley.

Seeing the official come out, he was so frightened that he disappeared at the mouth of the alley.

Although she has never really handled a case, after all, she has written so many novels, and she still has a certain understanding of logic and human nature.

Now that there is a case here, it has not been publicized yet, and the people who are watching the excitement on the side are also nearby neighbors.

They all gathered around the door of the house and watched, talking about generosity while watching.

After all, no matter how many people died in the house, it didn't matter to them, and they wouldn't have any reaction.

But the sneaky appearance of the person just now, and the look in his eyes when he saw her, obviously had a ghost in his heart.

Thinking about the description of the murderers in my novel.

Many prisoners will have a mentality, that is, after killing someone, they want to know what happened to the crime scene and whether there is evidence against them, so they can return to the crime scene.

Usually such a person's psychological quality is not as good as that of ordinary people, after all, thieves are timid, so their performance will be different from normal people.

This person obviously has this mentality.

immediately ordered the team leader to lead people to chase.

When the team leader Shen Liang heard this, he chased after him directly, and Zhao Qingnan returned to the house again.

Seeing that the yacha he had just sent over was running outside, he saw Zhao Qingnan and hurriedly whispered: "There is a lack of blood on the ground where the adult leans against the wall of the Yang family's courtyard, it is on the stone, in addition to the blood stains, there are also some broken flesh and skin on the stone, it seems that the murderer is in that place, smashing the human head on the ground, which made the human head unrecognizable." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingnan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Take me to see." ”

Follow the yacha and walk directly to the courtyard wall.

Although this house is not as generous as the Yang family, it is not small.

Even if it is placed in Luzhou City, it can be regarded as a rich family.

The family is surnamed Li, a large local family in Luzhou, and the male owner is a foreigner.

In recent years, business has become more and more developed, and there are more and more workers and slaves in the family, and this house is unlivable.

However, there are powerful families on the left and right, and it is impossible for him to expand, so he moved to Dongcheng This house is empty here, and only people come to clean it on weekdays, and no one lives there.

The bloodstained stone that the yacha said was near the back door, and it was a rockery for ornamentation.

Looking at the flesh and blood on the stone, Zhao Qingnan couldn't help but think of the appearance of the human head, and subconsciously shuddered.

It took a while to calm down and look at Sun Delong: "Has the family notified you?" ”