"Xiao Zhang, how can you judge that the murderer is hiding under the bed, and not somewhere else, tell me your reason?" Grandma Yu asked.

Zhang Yu touched his nose and said: "This is a very simple question, first of all, in Steward Qin's room, there are only two places to hide, one is the wardrobe, and the other is under the bed, and choosing to hide under the bed is naturally much safer than hiding in the wardrobe, if you are the murderer, where will you choose to hide, for safety reasons, will you choose to hide in the wardrobe, or under the bed?" ”

"Under the bed, of course!" Darkmoon replied.

"Why?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Because the bottom of the bed is safe, the wardrobe is not safe!" Darkmoon replied.

"The answer is completely correct, if I were the murderer, then I would also choose to hide under the bed instead of the closet."

"Xiao Zhang, what you said is not unreasonable, but what evidence do you have to prove that someone was hiding under Steward Qin's bed last night?" Grandma Yu asked.

Zhang Miyu touched his nose and said: "It's not difficult to answer, we all know that the hygiene under the bed is rarely done, or it will be cleaned every once in a while, then there will be a thick layer of dust under the bed, if the murderer chooses to hide under the bed, then there will be handprints and shoe prints, as long as the bed is removed, won't the truth be revealed?" ”

"Hey! Mr. Zhang, you are really a master, such a simple question, but I didn't expect it! Dark Moon nodded again and again after hearing this, admiring Zhang Yuyu's inference.

Grandma Yu also agreed with his speculation, and hurriedly called six male servants from outside the door to come in and remove Steward Qin's bed from its place.

Zhang Yuyu reached out to turn on the light in the room and Grandma Yu, and Dark Moon approached to see the results, and sure enough, she saw a thick layer of dust under the bed, and on this layer of dust, as Zhang Yuyu speculated, there were palm prints and shoe prints of several people.

"God, it's so godly, Mr. Zhang, you are simply a living immortal, you know it without even looking at it!" Dark Moon gave Zhang a thumbs up.

At this moment, Grandma Yu was also impressed by Zhang Yu's encounter, believing that he was not a big liar, but a truly powerful private detective.

Zhang Miyu smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing big, this is my job, if I don't have this in my job, I don't dare to eat the bowl of private detective rice, you don't have to praise me, otherwise I will be proud." ”

Grandma Yu said, "I don't know something? ”

Zhang Yu said, "Please speak." ”

Grandma Yu looked at the remaining half of the liquor on the table and said, "Xiao Zhang, you only took a look, how do you know that this wine bottle is sweat medicine, not anything else, can you tell me?" ”

Zhang Miyu replied: "First of all, the murderer's motive is to let others know that Steward Qin hanged himself, not him, if he poisoned, he may be found out, but the sweat medicine will not, so I judge that the murderer is sweat medicine, not poison, if you still don't believe it, then let's do an experiment." ”

Dark Moon listened and said with great interest: "Mr. Zhang, what kind of test are we going to do?" ”

"Go to the kitchen to get a chicken leg, and then ask someone to bring a dog over, soak the chicken leg in this white wine, and then throw it to the dog to eat, is it sweat medicine, and when the dog eats this chicken leg, won't the truth be revealed?"

"I see!" Grandma Yu listened to Zhang's method and felt that this method was very good.

(End of chapter)