Chapter 152 Search for Physical Evidence

Lu Qing stopped tugging at his clothes and hurriedly ran towards the bed. www.biquge.info He didn't know why Zhou Ning threw away all the things on the bed, he stepped forward and asked, "Childe, what to do with these things?" ”

"Leave it alone." Zhou Ning threw everything on the bed to the ground three times and twice, leaving only a large wooden bed that was bare. "Turn the bed over."

Lu Qing beckoned four officials to come over, carried the bed, and gently flipped it over. Although the bed surface is not smooth, it has also been polished, so that there are no wooden thorns.

The bottom of the bed is different, the bed floor has not been polished at all, and the large and small wooden thorns have remained original. A lock of brownish-green fine cloth fluttered gently in the breeze, Zhou Ning squinted his eyes and slowly took it off, and drew a line in place with a pen to make a mark.

Zhou Ning carefully inspected the bottom of the bed, and found some brownish-green silk threads on the side of the bed. Time was quietly lost in the palm of his hand, and Zhou Ning stared at the bottom of a bed for half an hour.

Every time he took off a little silk thread, Zhou Ning drew a line of similar length in the same place. After half an hour, the long and short lines on the bottom of the bed could vaguely connect into several parallel lines at equal distances.

"Fetch the twine." Zhou Ning commanded, and Cao Yuanjie hurriedly ran out and brought in a large bundle of hemp rope.

When he returned, he saw that the bed had been turned over, and the bed had been laid out as it was. Zhou Ning asked a person with a similar figure to Wang Qing to lie on the bed, and then covered him with a quilt.

Zhou Ning took the hemp rope and put it on the man, Lu Qing drilled under the bed and adjusted the position of the hemp rope according to the marks drawn by Zhou Ning.

"You close your eyes, don't be nervous and don't get excited, you're sleeping right now, don't make a noise if you don't feel particularly uncomfortable." Zhou Ning asked the man to relax his mind, trying to feel if the degree of strangulation could wake up a drunk and sleeping person.

Zhou Ning didn't speak, but quietly gestured to Lu Qing, and Lu Qing tightened the hemp rope and tied a dead knot.

"Is it tight?" Zhou Ning saw that the man was very comfortable with his eyes closed, and he also knew that he was not tight. The man replied, "It's all right, Le, I'm ready." ”

"It's over, you move and see." Zhou Ning stared at the man seriously, the bed was very big, the hemp rope was tied to the bed not the person, and the person was covered with a thick quilt, it seemed that there would be no strangulation marks in this way.

Now look at this binding method, whether the person has the ability to break free, the man opened his eyes, just now he only felt that the quilt was a little tighter, and thought that the hemp rope was not knotted.

The man moved slightly, feeling that there was no pressure, and his hand could even move a little from side to side, but it was absolutely impossible to raise his leg and pump his arm.

Zhou Ning put his hand under the hemp rope, and this gap could be stretched into another arm. Obviously, there would be no strangulation marks in such a situation, but the man's body was wrapped in a quilt, and he couldn't pull his arm out in a short time.

"Judging from the current tightness, if Wang Qing is asleep, Pan can tie him up, and he won't wake up at all."

Zhou Ning focused on the man's calf, and after moving the hemp rope according to the mark on the bottom of the bed, it just strangled the man's ankle and under the patella, Lu Qing pointed out that it was the same as the position of the red mark on Wang Qing's leg.

Now the biggest question is how did Pan quietly suffocate Wang Qing to death? If he used something to cover his mouth, he would be desperately struggling.

Wang Qing's head and neck have been carefully examined, and there is no friction. Scratched wounds, no bite in the mouth, tongue. He didn't spit out his head, and even his expression was calm, not so painful.

No matter what Pan Yufeng says, she is a woman, and she doesn't have so much strength to ensure that she will never let go of Wang Qing at once, as long as there is a trace of looseness, Wang Qing will at least shout.

The neighbors were all occupied, and none of the neighbors heard any noise from his house.

Zhou Ning stood on the side of the bed and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of any way to quickly put people to death without leaving a trace on the corpse.

Pan Shi also has no criminal record, she was a young lady of the official family when she was a child, and was later sold as a prostitute by the official, and she is not a killer who kills people as a profession, how did she do it?

Zhou Ning was already more than eighty percent sure that Pan Yufeng was the murderer at this time, but he couldn't find more conclusive evidence and had no way to restore the truth at the time of the crime.

"My lord, can you let me go?" The man was not very comfortable lying on the bed, his body was tied and he couldn't move at all, and his scalp was a little itchy and he couldn't scratch it.

He couldn't rub his head left and right when he shrunk his neck and shoulders, and he raised his head slightly when he moved around, but bounced back because his body was tied up instead of getting up.

"Knock you to death, let you move." Lu Qing laughed and scolded while untying the hemp rope for him.

"It doesn't hurt." The man also deliberately pressed his head down: "This pillow is so soft, go back and let my Hun family get a pillow like this." ”

Soft? Zhou Ning stepped forward and pinched the pillow, and it was as soft as a cloud. Such a pillow will protect the head and neck well, and even if Wang Qing struggles a little, it will reduce the appearance of scars.

As a result, Zhou Ning's suspicion aggravated again, and after the man got up, Zhou Ning pulled out the pillow and saw that the pillowcase was snow-white, which was obviously a newly made pillow.

Cut open the pillowcase, and the inside is filled with brand new cotton. Who would make a pillow out of so much new cotton? The cotton pillow will be compacted after a few times, and it will be as hard as a small mattress in a few days.

Mo said that Wang Qing's family was not rich, and even the richest family in Qinghe Village would not waste it like this. First, cotton is not a cheap thing, and secondly, cotton is used to make cotton clothes and quilts, and it is indeed not suitable to make pillows.

Even if you want to use cotton to make pillows, it is also cotton from dismantling old clothes to make pillows, and it is only reasonable that new cotton is used to make cotton clothes. Make a super soft with new cotton. Soft pillows, this thing is a bit unconscionable.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Zhou Ning stuffed the pillow into Lu Qing's hand: "Take it back." ”

"Yes." Lu Qing agreed, and casually stuffed it to a servant: "Hold, take a little less cotton and ask you." ”

The official had no choice but to hug it, and he had to accompany Lu Qing with a smiling face to reply to Lu Qing's words: "Don't worry." ”

Zhou Ning twisted the strips of cloth and silk threads taken from the bottom of the bed in his hands, which felt smooth and shiny, which was the unique texture of fine silk.

"Search, you must find this brown-green fabric, whether it is clothes and pants or what, as long as it is brown-green satin, you can't let it go."

Zhou Ning gave an order, and the officials immediately got busy, turning over the boxes and turning the cabinets down.