Chapter Forty-Nine: Whose Hair Owns?
Zhang Meixian took her hair and said a little angrily: "Stinky boy, you treat me as a fairy, don't you?" Is this hair still divided into men and women? How do I know if the hair is a man's or a woman's? ”
Song Ruilong looked at the window in the morgue, then looked at the corpses in the morgue, and said, "Actually, it is indeed difficult for us to identify whether this hair is a man or a woman. ”
Zhang Meixian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then you still let me identify this hair?" ”
Song Ruilong thought to himself: "If this is in the era I live in, I would have checked out everything if I used it to make a DNA." As long as you compare it, you will know whose hair it is, but this is ancient times, and there is no such technology at all, so to solve the unsolved case, you can only rely on your own strict inference and subtle observation. ”
Song Ruilong said: "Although I don't know if this hair is a man's or a woman's, I know if this hair is willow fluttering." ”
Wei Bixiao stared at the big eyes and said, "Ah! What the? Brother Song, do you know if this hair is willowy, what are you kidding? Don't all hair look the same? ”
Song Ruilong shook his head and said, "It's different. Women's hair is much softer than men's, looks shiny, and is relatively beautiful. This is because women often use a comb to comb their hair, and after each combing, they will rub some smooth fat powder oil, which will make a woman's hair more soft, and there is a perfume in the fat powder oil, which will make a woman's hair smell. Men's hair is different, men are more casual, their hair is washed and let the wind dry casually, combed with a comb a few times and tied up. Over time, not only will the hair not smell good, but it will also have a slight curl. ”
Su Xianrong felt that Song Ruilong's inference was very reasonable, and said: "What you said is not wrong, but the key is that you only have one hair in your hand, even if there is a fragrance, you can't smell it." Speaking of curls, after the hair falls off the head, it is common to curl because of dryness. ”
Song Ruilong looked at the white cloth on Liu Piaofu's body and said: "These corpses are covered with white cloth from head to toe, therefore, their hair is also under the white cloth, so it is indeed suspicious that this hair can fly above the white cloth." Even if the wind blows in, the hair should be blown off to the ground. ”
Liu Tianxiong echoed: "It makes sense. ”
Song Ruilong opened the white cloth, he smelled a very familiar fragrance, Song Ruilong looked at Liu Piaofu's perfect skin and hair, and said: "This fragrance, I seem to have smelled it somewhere." ”
Su Xianrong also smelled the fragrance and said, "You forgot, when you were trying Ning Tianxiang's case, you smelled this fragrance on Chen Xiaohong's dresser, and at that time, Zhao Ping personally gave you a box of unopened ones." You suspect that there is something wrong with those two boxes of incense powder, and in the end, let me find the Youlan Fairy He Yuxiang to identify. ”
Song Ruilong said: "Yes, this fragrance is the fragrance of Qionghua jade powder, which is sold by Rouge Huoyunfang in the capital, and it is sold by girls to wipe their faces." It seems that this willow fluttering often used this kind of qionghua jade fat powder before her death, and she also used it on the day she died. ”
Song Ruilong looked at Liu Piaofu's hair and said, "Look, Liu Piaofu's hair is black and shiny, and there is a faint fragrance in the hair. The hair in my hand is a little crooked, yellowish, and has no luster, which is completely different from the willow hair. ”
Song Ruilong looked at Zhang Erjie's hair again and said, "Zhang Erjie, come here." ”
Zhang Erjie didn't know what was going on, so he walked to Song Ruilong's side tremblingly, and said timidly: "My lord, what's the matter?" ”
Song Ruilong said: "Take off your hat." ”
Zhang Erjie didn't ask why, he took off his hat, held it in his hand, and looked at Song Ruilong blankly.
Song Ruilong shone the lantern on Zhang Erjie's hair and said, "Look, although Zhang Erjie's hair is a little curly, his hair has an obvious feature, I don't know if you have found it?" ”
After Wei Bixiao stared at it with wide eyes, he said, "His hair doesn't seem to have any characteristics, there is a little bit of curl, but there are really no other features." ”
After Su Xianrong observed, he said: "Zhang Erjie's hair is relatively thick except for a slight curl, and none of his hair is as soft as Aunt Zhang's hand. ”
Song Ruilong nodded and said, "It's better to observe Rong carefully." There is nothing magical about this method of solving the case, the key is to see if you can grasp some details. Song Ruilong took the hair in Zhang Meixian's hand and said: "At first, I thought that this hair would be Zhang Erjie's, because when Zhang Erjie was guarding the morgue, he would often walk around the morgue, and his hair fell out one by two, and it was blown by the wind and blown down on the white cloth of the deceased, it is also possible, but the current situation is that this hair is not Zhang Erjie's, so who will this hair be?" ”
Liu Tianxiong looked at the corpses around him and said, "There are thirteen corpses in this morgue, could it be other corpses?" ”
Wei Bixiao reacted very quickly this time, and said, "Master Liu, open your eyes and see, do you see that the hair on those corpses may fly here?" ”
Liu Tianxiong looked at it himself, he shook his head, and denied his guess: "No." ”
Song Ruilong said with certainty: "Since this hair is not Zhang Erjie's, nor is it the other deceased, it means that the owner of this hair is someone else, maybe it was left by the person who pretended to be a ghost." The man's light skills were extremely high, and his movements were extremely fast, and he could move around like a ghost in this morgue. He could drill from the main entrance the moment Zhang Erjie opened the door of the morgue, and then hide under the morgue, and when Zhang Erjie didn't pay attention, he pretended to be a dead man and sat up from the bed. You can take a look under the morgue. ”
After Liu Tianxiong lifted a piece of white cloth, by the light of the lantern, he saw some traces of being scratched by his hands under the No. 4 morgue.
Others also found some marks of hand scratches under the bed.
After those people reported what they found to Song Ruilong, Song Ruilong said: "Our morgue beds are all made of the best locust wood, right?" ”
Liu Tianxiong said: "It is made of hundred-year-old locust wood, which is extremely hard and not easy to rot. ”
Song Ruilong said: "But someone actually grabbed the handprints on the edge of the bed made of acacia wood with his fingers, which shows that the person's internal strength is still quite deep." He could move his body back and forth underneath the morgue. ”