133 Too Much Strange (1st Update)

Human empathy and sensibilities are keen.

Whether the other party is attentive, whether he is doing things seriously, whether he is doing things logically or pretending randomly, even if he is a layman, he can feel it.

Everyone followed and watched very seriously.

Song Ning was still experimenting with hemp rope, this time she tied Ma Santong, Ma Santong leaned on the ground, and pretended to be dead without love.

"How tall and how heavy is your son?" Song Ning asked Su Tang.

Su Tang replied: "It's about the same as Daochang, but it's much stronger than Daochang, he played around in March, it's ......" she thought, riding the wall next door to watch the lively neighbor, "It's the same as me, one hundred and forty-two pounds." ā€

Su Tang nodded: "Yes, yes, more than one hundred and forty." ā€

Song Ning gestured to the young neighbor on the wall, and then tried to hang the horse tee.

She can pull, but it takes a lot of effort.

But the horse three links are at most 120 catties.

"It hurts, okay?" Ma Santong looked at Song Ning bitterly, "Add money." ā€

Song Ning pulled him up and said, "Please drink at night." ā€

"That's the way to go." Ma Santong's resentment disappeared instantly, and he continued to sit on the edge of the wall with the child in his arms.

Song Ning anxiously asked Su Tang's family: "The autopsy report says that the murder weapon is a knife in your kitchen?" ā€

"Yes!" Su Tang took Song Ning to the kitchen and pointed to the new kitchen knife in the hall that was leaning against the board, "The two that killed were brought back by the yamen." ā€

Song Ning was shocked: "Two? What do you mean? ā€

"It's two, one is my family's boning knife, this ......," she said, taking a boning knife on her half-arm, "exactly like this one." Such a knife was stabbed in the back of the waist. ā€

"The kitchen knife is to cut his arm and neck."

There was no record of the boning knife and the three stab wounds on her body coming from two types of knives, so she didn't know.

She sank her face and said, "The boning knife was also brought to the yamen?" ā€

"Yes. At that time, together with the kitchen knife, they were all lost in the yard, and when the yamen came to check, they were wrapped up and taken away. Su Tang said.

Two knives, plus ropes, are three murder weapons, which is strange. Song Ning walked around the kitchen, entered the hall, and ran out of the hall to the courtyard.

"What is Lord Song doing?" Someone asked in a whisper.

"It's like you're studying the route of killing." Someone replied.

"He's serious. But can you figure out the killing route by running around like this? What's the use of figuring it out? ā€

"That is, can you find the murderer?"

Everyone was talking in a whisper, and suddenly Song Ning pointed to a young guard in dark blue clothes and a knife at the door, and said, "Can you come in and do a favor?" ā€

"Me?" The guard pointed to his nose.

Song Ning nodded: "Thank you." ā€

The guard came in with a sigh and said, "What? ā€

"I don't know how to use any other weapon, so I just want to ask you, if you were a murderer, and you rushed into the kitchen and saw two knives against the wall at the same time, which knife would you grab first?"

The guard glanced at Song Ning and strode into the kitchen.

On the table, a boning knife and a kitchen knife are together.

"Boning knife." The guard didn't think about it, "Anyone who has some fists and kicks knows that this knife is lighter and easier to kill." ā€

Song Ning felt very reasonable: "Can you accompany me to demonstrate?" ā€

"Pretend I'm Su Yan, you're the murderer."

The man paused and said, "Cheng." ā€

"It's a demonstration, it's a demonstration!" There was someone on the fence who took control of the scene and shouted, "Shut up and listen well." ā€

In an instant, from the courtyard to the mouth of the alley, there was silence.

"How do you try?" The man asked Song Ning.

Song Ning said: "From the moment I face the stove, if you are a person who kills me empty-handed, what you want to do, you can play freely." ā€

Song Ning noodle stove, the man was originally standing at the door, and then quickly ran into the kitchen, took out a boning knife, and gestured at Song Ning's lower back, Song Ning shouted to stop and asked Su Tang, "Where is the knife wound?" ā€

The autopsy only said that it was the waist.

"On the right. Ribs here. Su Tang said.

That's a right-handed stab.

"Then let's move on." After Song Ning finished talking to the man, he looked at each other in horror, stepped back and held the table, the man caught up, Song Ning ran out, stood on the ground where there was blood, the two were entangled, Song Ning snatched the man's boning knife...... The man turned around and went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

Song Ning was cut off the arm of her right hand at the position of the first blood, the boning knife fell off, and she was about to enter the door, but she was immediately cut to the neck, and the person fell to the ground holding her neck.

The man stood in front of her, pretended to put a rope around her neck, and began to hang her from the door beam.

The next step should be to cut off the genitals.

At this time, the deceased was not dead.

"Do you think that if a person with hatred kills people to this point, will he cut his genitals first, or will he cut them after the death of the deceased?" Song Ning asked the man who helped.

The corners of the man's mouth trembled, and he replied honestly: "It should be before he died." ā€

Song Ning shook his head: "No, his major arteries, arms, and waist are all injured, if he hadn't hanged the other party in a very short time, he would have died of blood loss very quickly." ā€

"So, the deceased was the genitals that were cut off after death."

"Therefore, the deceased takes the boning knife, is robbed, hacks the dead with a kitchen knife, and changes the rope to strangle the dead, these three actions should be coherent and done in one go."

The man's originally perfunctory expression was stunned, and he looked at her and was very shocked.

In the courtyard, everyone was stunned when they heard it.

"It makes sense, I have cut so many knives, but in the end I was hanged, then it must be fast, otherwise the blood will run out and the person will definitely die." Someone followed the analysis.

Everyone booed, pointed to the courtyard, and said dissatisfied: "You can fucking understand, behind our ears?" ā€

"Be quiet, don't be noisy so that we can't hear clearly."

Everyone stopped talking.

"Thank you." Song Ning thanked the man, and the man was horrified, and walked out quickly to the dumpling shop opposite.

Zhao Yi looked at the other party: "Why are you back again, it's over?" ā€

The man described what had happened.

"He's really good at picking people, and my people have used them all over again!" He was very dissatisfied, and instructed his subordinates, "Call you to do things again and let him pay him." ā€

His subordinate should be, and pointed over there: "That subordinate has gone down." ā€

"In such a hurry, it's exciting?" Zhao Yi asked.

His familiar love nodded: "It's quite exciting, he's scrutinizing and restoring the murder scene." ā€

"Go ahead!" Zhao Yi looked at his subordinates in the past, frowned slightly, and looked strange......

Could it be that their family's investigation of cases is still an ancestral ability?

"Master, why don't I help you take a look?" Ranfeng asked.

Zhao Yi glanced at him leisurely: "Are you very idle?" ā€

It's very idle, lord! He stood behind with his head down.

Zhao Yi changed the pine nuts and peeled them unhurriedly.

In the courtyard, Song Ning stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking at the empty door beam, and did not speak or move...... Everyone looked at her with bated breath, unable to guess what she was thinking, but subconsciously didn't dare to disturb her.

It's quiet.

Su Tang's mood has changed from a dead horse as a live horse to a surprise and expectation.

"Lord Song may really be able to solve the case of my son's murder." Su Tang muttered.

At this moment, Song Ning entered the main hall, picked up the tea bowl on the table, and looked back at Su Tang's family: "You can recall again, the things on the table at that time." ā€

Su Tang shook his head: "I—I don't know, I don't remember." ā€

"What were you like when you left?"

Su Tang thought for a moment and said, "When I left, the tea bowls on the table were all open. I remember I still had half a bowl of tea in it that I didn't finish. ā€

"So, has the table toppled up?"

Su Tang shook his head.

Song Ning asked again, "Is the soup in the kitchen stewed?" ā€

"It's pig's knuckle soup, my daughter-in-law was two months pregnant at the time, and he specially stewed soup for her to replenish her body." Su Tang said.

Song Ning raised his eyebrows, this information was still not written in the file of this case.

"She's pregnant? How are mothers and children doing now? ā€

"I had a miscarriage last month." Su Tang sighed, "It's a girl, if my son is still here, they will also have both children." ā€

Su Tang was tired and sat weakly in the courtyard.

"You mourn." Song Ning and Su Tang said, "I'm going to take a walk around first, is your daughter-in-law's house going out and turning right?" ā€

Su Tang nodded: "Do you want me to take you there?" ā€

"No, you can rest, I'll go by myself, and if I can't find it, I'll ask someone."

Su Tang should be, puffed to Song Ning knelt down: "Lord Song, the woman just now thought that you were too young and unreliable, and the woman apologized to you." ā€

"What you just said and did made sense."

"The people's women look at people, and the people's women kowtow to you."

Saying that she didn't let Song Ning help her, she knocked her head three times, and looked at Song Ning with tears on her face: "Lord Song is Bao Gong alive, you will definitely be able to find the murderer." ā€

"Get up." Song Ning helped Su Tang to get up, and said in a low voice, "Don't bet all your hopes on me, I can only say that I will do my best, but I don't know the result." ā€

"The logic of this case from the murder weapon to the murder is too strange and unreasonable."

"I need time, don't worry."

Su Tang wiped his tears.

"I'm leaving." Song Ning resigned from the Su Tang clan and walked out with Ma Santong, and all the people who watched the excitement looked at her, and their faces no longer had the contempt and hippie smile they had when they saw her an hour ago.

"Lord Song, have you finished your inquiry?" Someone asked.

"Yes, the scene has been restored, do you have any thoughts after reading it?" Song Ning stood at the door and asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Lord Song, what's the use of you deducing it like this?" Someone is curious.

Song Ning said: "Yes, I have gained a lot, from now on, I just need to find the answers to the questions in my heart." ā€

"It's as simple as that?" Someone couldn't believe it.

Song Ning smiled and said, "Yes." If you have any clues, you must come and tell me, and if it is useful, I will reward you. ā€

"Lord Song, you are so serious, why do I think we are going to lose money!"

Song Ning smiled, with a look of regret: "Gambling money is all about luck." ā€

The other party laughed.

Song Ning went out, everyone got out of the way, she was about to turn into the alley on the right, and suddenly she saw on the left, there was a particularly dazzling person sitting opposite the alley, she looked fixedly, and was speechless.