Chapter 125: The Mystery of the Sifang Pavilion (5)

After returning to his house, he has been paying attention to the movements of Datang.

The guards in front of the gate of the mission were replaced, and they only frowned slightly, and they no longer took this matter to heart.

However, when Zhao Yunze and the others went to the east bank of the pond, they were a little surprised when they lost their thinking. The Tang people's movements were really fast, and they were suspicious of it so quickly.

"Chief, the Tang Dynasty people have gone over there, will they find anything?"

Beside him, a sturdy Turkic man asked nervously.

Through the window of his house, he watched Zhao Yunze's movements. "Amotilin, you don't need to be nervous, the Tang Dynasty people can at most deduce how Pegaro died. However, this alone is useless, and they will not know that you killed Pigallo. ”

"What if they find out?" The Turkic man, who had been called "Amotilin" by his obsessive mind, asked.

He smiled contemptuously and said, "Our plan is not seamless, and I don't expect the Tang Dynasty people to find out anything. However, they can't find you. You haven't left anything that can identify you, how can they find out? Even if I tell them that the man who killed Pigarus is among our Turkic missions, they will not be able to find you. ”

After a pause, he lost his thinking and said: "This strategy of mine is actually not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy. The people of the Tang Dynasty were not stupid, they could guess that Pigallo was killed by our own people. But they couldn't produce evidence. As long as they can't find out that it was Pygara that you killed, they can't guess it. ”

Speaking of this, Zhi Sili's face changed, and he said: "But you were too careless last night, the difference between the figures of Pigallo and Ashdewumer was so big, but you didn't find out that you killed him by mistake!" ”

"There was no moonlight in the second half of the night last night, and my vision was too blurry. I only saw that the window was open, and I released the arrows. Who knew that it was Pygallo who died. ”

Stubbornness sighed and said, "If you die, you will die, anyway, Pigallo is neither a Khan's man, nor a man of our tribe." Who let him swap houses with Asdewumo without permission, and he deserved to die. It's just that if I didn't kill Ashdeumer, the Khan will blame me. ”

"Then on the way back, find a chance to kill Ashdeumer!" Amotilin said viciously.

"Let's think again." Stubbornly said these four words softly, and then observed Zhao Yunze and their side.

On the east bank of the reservoir, Zhao Yunze was carefully observing a bamboo.

Suddenly, he straightened up and shouted towards the residence of the Turkic mission: "Ding Dashun, come here!" ”

Ding Dashun, who was patrolling in the corridor, heard Zhao Yunze's call, and hurriedly trotted to Zhao Yunze's side.

"Da Shun, cut down this piece of bamboo." Zhao Yunze measured the bamboo with his hand, drew a piece of bamboo about twenty centimeters long, and said to Ding Dashun.

When Ding Dashun heard this, he immediately pulled out the horizontal knife on his waist, and raised the knife to cut the bamboo.

"Wait!" Wen Yanbo hurriedly stopped Ding Dashun.

"Peng Yu, why do you want to cut bamboo?" Wen Yanbo asked Zhao Yunze suspiciously.

"Lord Wen, I want Ding Dashun to cut this piece of bamboo, which has the evidence left by the murderer. With this evidence, I can find the murderer. Zhao Yunze said confidently.

"Peng Yu, can you find out the murderer just by relying on that strangulation mark?" Du Ruhui was also puzzled. He saw that the bamboo knot that Zhao Yunze wanted Ding Dashun to cut was the one with strangulation marks.

Zhao Yunze said: "Of course, you can't find the murderer by strangulation marks alone. But the murderer was careless, but left a fingerprint on this piece of bamboo. ”

"Fingerprints?" Wen Yanbo, Du Ruhui, Chu Suiliang...... In addition, Ding Dashun, who had just come over, was very surprised.

"Come and see here." Zhao Yunze pointed to the vicinity of the strangulation mark on the bamboo and said, "Here, there is an obvious fingerprint. It must have been left by the murderer's fingers accidentally touching the bamboo when he was tying a rope to it. ”

Wen Yanbo and the others squeezed their heads and stepped forward to check, and saw that there was a fingerprint on the bamboo. There is a thin layer of white frost on the surface of the bamboo, and the fingerprint imprinted on the bamboo is very clear, and it can be seen with the naked eye.

"You can find the murderer with your fingerprints?" Ding Dashun asked Zhao Yunze suspiciously. Everyone else was suspicious.

Zhao Yunze said: "A person's fingerprint is a unique body symbol for each person. Among tens of millions of people, it is difficult to find two people with the same fingerprints. If this case was really done by the Turks, I would have only to compare the fingerprints of each of them with the fingerprints one by one, and I would definitely be able to find the murderer. ”

"Fingerprints can also be used to solve crimes!" Wen Yanbo was amazed at what Zhao Yunze said.

Zhao Yunze smiled and said, "Whether you can use fingerprints to solve the case, Lord Wen, please wait and see." ”

"But even if fingerprints can really help solve crimes, you don't have to cut bamboo." Wen Yanbo was a little puzzled again.

Zhao Yunze said: "Although this fingerprint can be seen, it is still too vague. In order for this fingerprint to work, I need to extract it and process it. ”

After speaking, Zhao Yunze ordered Ding Dashun again: "Cut!" ”

"Okay!"

Ding Da complied, waved the horizontal knife "Boom, Boom" twice, and a section of the bamboo on the bamboo was neatly cut down by him.

Zhao Yunze pinched the end of the bamboo, picked up the bamboo from the ground, and said to Chu Suiliang: "Lord Chu, please send someone to get me some flour." It is best to run the flour through a sifter, the finer the better. ”

When Chu Suiliang heard this, he immediately went to arrange for someone to get flour.

Zhao Yunze glanced at the Turkic residence, suddenly his eyes were cold, and he ordered Ding Dashun: "Dashun, immediately notify the brothers on duty to lock all the Turks indoors. Anyone who dares to go out is obstructing my Datang case. Tie me up first! ”

"No!" Ding Dashun responded excitedly, and immediately went to arrange. But as soon as he took a step, he stopped and asked Zhao Yunze: "What if you lose your thinking and come up with it, tie it up too?" ”

"Lost in thinking...... Gotta invite him over, and the case will soon be revealed. Zhao Yunze said.

When Wen Yanbo heard this, he hurriedly asked Zhao Yunze: "Peng Yu, are you really sure to solve the case so quickly?" ”

Zhao Yunze nodded and said, "Unless, this case was not done by the Turks." ”

"Well, the old man will personally go and ask for the loss of thinking." Wen Yanbo also became excited. After he finished speaking, he patted Ding Dashun on the shoulder again: "Silly boy, don't be stunned, hurry up and do what you Lord Zhao instructs!" ”

"No!" Ding Dashun clenched his fist at Wen Yanbo, turned around and walked towards the residence of the Turks.

Wen Yanbo also took steps and walked towards the house where he lived with Lost Thoughts.