Lefu Gatlin looked at the eight people in front of him, and then at the two people behind him, and asked in great frustration, "Who is the murderer?" ”

"There is no surveillance in this place, Uncle Sam is afraid and does not want to spy on his own home, and there is no puppet in the study, and the possibility of obtaining conclusive evidence is almost zero, even if you are in a hurry, it is useless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Lin Yafeng knows that Leif Gatlin has a good relationship with Sam Richard, and it is not that he can't understand his mood at the moment, but what is most needed to solve the case is absolute rationality that removes all subjective emotional colors!

"Now that we've talked about it, in the absence of new evidence, the only key point we can use to lock down the murderer is only time." Lin Yafeng turned around and pointed to Sam Richard's corpse and said: "The limbs are cold, the muscles are stiff, the internal organs are bright in color, the large pool of blood on the floor is coagulated but not dull, and there are no obvious corpse spots on the soles, heels, and ankles. ”

Without waiting for anyone to express an opinion, Lin Yafeng continued: "Normally, 1 hour after human death, the corpse will begin to stiffen the musculature; More than 2 hours after death, corpse spots will appear on the drooping surface of the corpse due to the accumulation of bruises. Depending on the amount of blood, it only takes 5 to 10 minutes for a large amount of blood to clot, while red blood cells oxidize and deteriorate about half an hour after coagulation. Based on this, the deceased should have died no more than 1 hour ago, and it is now less than 9 o'clock, so Uncle Sam's death time should be around 8 o'clock this morning. ”

"But, the above signs of death are only for the state of room temperature." Lin Yafeng looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and said: "The temperature difference between morning and evening in the snow capital is huge, and the early morning is the coldest time of the day. When I first entered the study, the doors and windows of the study were all open, so the indoor temperature should be about the same as the outdoor temperature. Low temperature will accelerate the clotting of blood and slow down oxidation, which is not a big problem for the blood that has coagulated but has no obvious color change. However, the impact of low temperature on the corpse is great. ”

"First of all, the temperature close to 0 degrees in the early morning can effectively prolong the slight stiffness of the flesh and skin tissues of the corpse. Secondly, low temperature can similarly refrigerate the internal organs of the deceased, delaying the spoilage time. Of course, the low temperature will also affect the blood deposition inside the corpse, delaying the appearance of corpse spots to a certain extent. Speaking of this, Lin Yafeng finally turned his gaze back to the eight brave men not far away, "In words you can understand, Uncle Sam's death may have been earlier than the scene showed, even if it was 2 to 3 hours earlier. ”

Lin Yafeng said so many words in one breath, except for Su Xiao, everyone present was stunned. After a long time, Ding Yu, who had just been scolded by him, had the courage to ask: "Thief God, these ...... Is it also estimated that you will say it casually? ”

Su Xiao glanced at Lin Yafeng, who lowered his head and pretended to be deep, and answered for him: "His father is a criminal policeman of the serious crime team, and his mother is a doctor of medicine......" When Su Xiao found the smugness on Lin Yafeng's face, he added unhurriedly: "But a madman is a street gangster who is unlearned, lazy, treacherous and cunning." ”

"Grass! What the hell are you talking nonsense about? Lin Yafeng slapped Su Xiao on the back of the head from behind, and then said angrily: "Anyway, you believe me, Uncle Sam's death time is likely to be between 5 and 8 o'clock, so everyone here has enough time to commit the crime and escape." ”

As he spoke, Lin Yafeng seemed to suddenly think of something, and said with a wicked smile: "Some of you should have come here together, right?" Hehe, don't think that the person who came with you is innocent! Or...... Is it okay to say that? In order to find a way to prove his innocence, the murderer will deliberately find someone to accompany him, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, the eight brave men who were standing tightly together at the same time distanced themselves, looked at their companions with either vigilant or fearful eyes, racking their brains to think about who was the murderer?

Seeing that Lin Yafeng smashed the only remaining unity of his partners in a few words, Su Xiao was also helpless and speechless, shook his head and said: "I just listened to your whole bunch of unaware nonsense, and as a result, the scope of locking the murderer not only did not shrink, but it also became larger......"

Lin Yafeng shrugged innocently, spread his hands and said, "Just talk about the matter, and help you clear your suspicion by the way." ”

"Thank you!" Su smiled at Lin Yafeng, "Don't think that Lao Tzu forgot, it's your grandson who suspects Lao Tzu!" ”

"Ahaha, is that so? Why can't I remember anything? Lin Yafeng pretended to be crazy and stupid, and at the same time his eyes swept over the ten invitations on the ground, and suddenly realized something, and hurriedly asked: "Laifujun, are you sure that the material of these ten invitations is the same?" ”

Lefu Gatling carefully looked at each invitation card on the ground, nodded and said: "Well, the raw material of this thick pulp cardboard is the extremely scarce red pulp tree in the vertical and horizontal forest plains, with a delicate texture, smooth feel, easy to write, and its own light red and woody fragrance of the log, which is worth comparable to gold of the same quality." This kind of paper is rare in the snow capital, except for the Mandela royal family, and the Richard family is willing to use it. ”

"Roar? It's just this, it's comparable to gold? Lin Yafeng picked up an invitation card casually, looked at it repeatedly and asked, "Are you sure that the handwriting on it is from Uncle Sam?" ”

"I ...... I'm not sure......" Lefgatling bowed his head in shame, "I just think it's all pretty much the same, as to if it's ...... handwritten by Mr."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just ask casually, you're not a handwriting appraiser, it's normal that you can't see it." Lin Yafeng patted Lefu Gatling on the shoulder, stabilized him for a few words, and then suddenly raised his head and stared at Ding Yu and Zhang Yizheng not far away, and said word by word: "You two, yes, don't look at others, it's just the two of you." are all people who have fought with the landlord and made thousands, so don't hide it at this time, and tell me honestly, which of the two of you can make such an invitation? ”

Although there were more than a dozen people present, Lin Yafeng seemed to be already the intellectual leader of this group of people, so every word and question he said, everyone tried to understand as much as possible, until he named Ding Yu and Zhang Yizheng, and the others instantly consciously separated left and right and sandwiched them in the middle, and then looked at them directly with the eyes of a prisoner.

Under the pressure of nine pairs of eyes, Ding Yu and Zhang Yizheng quickly fell, and hurriedly raised their hands to surrender to show their innocence, and almost raised the small white flag made of white boxers and waved it.

Ding Yu: "Wronged! My Magic Mirror Gift can copy such a small thing, but if I copy your invitation, shouldn't the name on the invitation be your name? ”

Zhang Yizheng: "I'm even more wronged than Dou E!" It's true that the gift of disguise can change the words on the invitation, but even if I stole any of you's invitations and changed them to my name, there would only be nine invitations, so how could there be ten? ”

"Huh?" Hearing the successive statements of these two people, everyone was suspicious - although these two people could not make fake invitations, it seemed that as long as the two joined forces, how many fake invitations would not be caught? Could it be that they are the legendary gang of crimes?