Chapter 510: The Scene of the Crime
At the scene of the crime, although it was a little late now, Fu Shiyi insisted, and Li Changbo still let Fang Liang set up the car.
Gao Lishi was not in a hurry to go back, so he simply went with him to see the excitement again: he had fought, killed people, served the emperor and his mother, but he really hadn't experienced much in solving this case......
Zhong Youhan and Xu Shuangyu naturally followed.
On the carriage, Fu Shiyi looked Zhong Youhan up and down, and suddenly became happy: "If you hadn't been with us yesterday and were in Yamen today, don't say it, your suspicion is quite big." β
Although Zhong Youhan had no expression on his face, he could also see his horror at this moment: !!
Xu Shuangyu was also taken aback, and hurriedly defended his senior brother: "My senior brother will never kill anyone!" My brother is kind! Every time I see someone asking for food, I give it to me! β
Li Changbo coughed and reassured Xu Shuangyu: "Little lady Fu is just a casual joke." It's not that I really doubt Zhong Langjun. β
Fu Shiyi continued to say: "Look, are you very thin? Isn't it quite high? The shoe size is about the same. And your craftβ"
Zhong Youhan's iceberg face finally cracked with a "click": "So I was framed?" β
Fu Shi nodded with a smile: "I think it's really like." If it weren't for me and Li Xianling believing that you are a human being, you might really be suspected. β
Fu Shiyi was meaningful: "So it's better to eat more in the future, and it's better to eat a little fat." β
Zhong Youhan: ......
Xu Shuangyu also nodded: "I also think that senior brother is too thin." β
Colliers also nodded.
Zhong Youhan's expression became even more stiff.
When he arrived at the scene of the crime, as soon as Fu Shi walked to the door, he saw a seal on it.
The master's family is dead, and the mother-in-law naturally has no need to stay, and this is the scene of the murder, so she didn't dare to stay, so she was sealed by the government.
And the things in the house are not moving.
Li Changbo tore off the seal and opened the door to enter.
The courtyard was dark, black, and gloomy, as if something lurking that could not see people.
Xu Shuangyu couldn't help but lean towards Zhong Youhan's side.
Colliers rubbed his arm as well.
Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo walked in side by side - the two of them were carrying lanterns in their hands, their faces were as usual, and there was no fear at all.
Colliers smacked his tongue: It looks like a good match.
Fu Shiyi walked inside while carrying the lantern, and asked Li Changbo with his head sideways: "Where did he hang himself that day?" β
Li Changbo pointed to the main room: "It's on the beams of that room." β
So Fu Shi pushed the door and went in.
As soon as you enter, you can smell a faint stench - it is the smell of feces and urine.
Hanged people are prone to incontinence, so in general, they won't be particularly clean and smell good.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, and you can see that there are not many valuable objects.
Fu Shiyi looked at the stool crooked to the side, and then looked up at the beam.
The rope on the beam was also taken away as evidence, so it is now empty.
Fu Shi glanced at Li Changbo and asked softly: "I want to go and see the beam." β
Generally speaking, the beam is easy to fall in dust because it is not easy to clean.
With ash, it is easy to leave other marks.
Li Changbo immediately called someone to bring a ladder over.
Fortunately, there is a bamboo ladder in the deceased's house, otherwise I really don't know where to find it for a while.
Li Changbo pressed the ladder for Fu Shiyi and hesitated: "Otherwise, I'll go?" β
Fu Shiyi shook his head: "I'll come in person." β
Li Changbo is not a professional after all.
Fu Shiyi climbed up with a lantern, his hand was quite agile, and his movements were very familiar.
Gao Lishi saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the little lady Fu is really capable." β
Fu Shi smiled brightly and took the time to answer: "Where, where." But practice makes perfect. β
Zhong Youhan and Xu Shuangyu glanced at each other, and then they were a little embarrassed: Why don't we make perfect.
Fu Shiyi could see the beam soon.
She grasped the ladder in one hand and the lantern in the other, and looked closely at the beam.
There was no dust on the beams.
It's like someone wiped it.
It's not spotty, but all traces are blurred.
Fu Shi blew it, and the dust didn't fly.
Fu Shiyi took a closer look and found that there was only one trace of gray that was particularly heavy-
So Fu Shiyi pointed to this location and asked Xu Shuangyu: "This location is not the place where the deceased hanged himself." β
Xu Shuangyu carefully identified it and nodded: "It seems to be." β
Fu Shiyi came down and asked Xu Shuangyu and Zhong Youhan to go up and see each other.
In the end, even Li Changbo and Gao Lishi went up to take a look.
Xu Shuangyu didn't see the doorway.
Zhong Youhan was thoughtful.
Li Changbo frowned.
And Colliers took a deep look at Fu Shiyi.
Fu Shi smiled: "What do you see?" β
Gao Lishi sighed lightly: "It seems that this person did not die by himself." β
Li Changbo also bowed his head: "I'm afraid that I was done after death." β
Zhong Youhan said what he thought of: "There is only a lot of ash on it, so when the dust was wiped off, there was already a hanging rope there." β
Xu Shuangyu suddenly realized.
Fu picked up a little bit and explained: "The murderer is very cautious. He went up to take a look, so he saw that the dust had left traces. And he wiped it all away. β
Speaking of this, Fu Shi smiled and narrowed: "But he didn't expect it, but he wiped off the dust and left a message." β
Fu Shiyi was meaningful: "So how else to say it, the geese have left a sound, and the wind has left traces." As long as something happens, it will definitely leave a trace. β
"Who is the murderer, can you find out?" Li Changbo is most concerned about this.
Fu Shiyi shook his head: "I can only find out the cause of death." Extrapolate the situation. β
As for who the murderer is, he still wants Li Changbo to come.
Fu Shiyi asked Xu Shuangyu: "Do you remember the traces of the armpits that I asked you to see before?" β
Xu Shuangyu nodded: "Remember." β
The symmetrical bruise in that position made him even wonder now.
"The killer knows a lot about autopsies and knows how to fool us. So he faked the hanging. Fu Shiyi stood there and stretched out his arms: "He just tied a strip of cloth under the person's armpit, and then hung the person on the beam of his house." β
"Only in this way will there be a real strangulation mark of hanging and suffocation. No matter who it is, you can't see the fake. β
Fu Shiyi glanced at the beam: "So he has to go up and untie the rope and wipe the dust." Because otherwise, everything is too obvious. β
Everyone listened attentively, and the image of one person hanging another person and then pretending to hang himself was in his mind.
Xu Shuangyu shuddered, "Isn't it very painful to be hanged to death?" β
Fu picked up a little head: "Naturally, it's painful." But have you thought about it, why don't the dead struggle? β