"As early as the pre-Qin period, trace science was proposed. After development and evolution, to this day, it has also made a lot of doorways. ”

Zhuo Ran began to memorize textbooks, fortunately, he was still quite diligent in this life, and he also memorized a lot of these forensic history-related things when he coped with the exam. But it's just right, it's enough to bluff this left breeze.

"When it comes to investigating the case in this dynasty, he pays more attention to testimony and despises physical evidence. I don't know how many secluded mouths have been created. Even if Tang Law clearly states what kind of punishment should be received for false accusations, it can't stop the unjust cases under the red mouth and white teeth. ”

Zhuo Ran thought back to what happened to him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. In modern case handling, testimony and physical evidence are placed on an equal footing, and there is also a way of handling cases with zero testimony that only relies on objective physical evidence. However, I don't know how much corroboration is needed to characterize a case in the present world, which is incomparable to the backward system in ancient times.

Zuo Qingfeng was a little puzzled when he heard this, Wang Zhuoran's words were very detached from the world, as if he was a bystander of history.

"Brother Zhuo Ran's opinion is unique, and he has been taught below." Zuo Qingfeng leaned over slightly and saluted Zhuo Ran.

Zhuo Ran was not polite when he saw this, and enjoyed Zuo Qingfeng's performance, "Hehe, you have some children to teach." ”

Such an arrogant statement stunned the people around him. Zuo Qingfeng didn't feel anything. Kong Sheng once said that there must be my teacher in the threesome, and in the face of people who are smarter than himself, he is humble, and it is not impossible.

And at this moment, Wang Ran also came back, followed by two little maids.

Taking over the finished things from Wang Ran's hands, Zhuo Ran couldn't help frowning. This glove doesn't even have a forked finger, and the fabric used is linen, which is very rough to the touch, but the workmanship is good.

Seeing Zhuo Ran frowning, Wang Ran stepped forward and asked, "What, is the craftsmanship of these handmaidens not good?" ”

Zhuo Ran waved his hand, and these handmaidens can't be blamed. Although the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, it was also dominated by agricultural civilization, and the softer texture of the cloth was counted as a luxury, and the Wang family was a ninth-class businessman, and had no right to enjoy the kind of high-end goods that only the powerful people of the dynasty could wear.

Besides, it is ancient times, and the case-handling personnel do not have to pay too much attention to their own pollution of the scene. Because there is no need for forensics such as fingerprint DNA, this linen material is barely enough.

"It's okay, it's okay." After Zhuo Ran finished speaking, he put on the things, and then glanced at Zuo Qingfeng with bad intentions.

"Brother Qingfeng, you go find some charcoal and pen and paper, and then come in with me."

After Zhuo Ran finished speaking, he divided the equipment and threw it unceremoniously in Zuo Qingfeng's arms.

This kind of behavior is also very rude, but Zuo Qingfeng is enjoying it, learning to look like Zhuoran, and quickly put on his gloves and foot covers.

After passing a bluestone path by the pool, I came to the house in the courtyard after a while.

Looking at the chaotic footprints at the door, Zhuo Ran couldn't help but feel a little helpless, after so much time, there were not many people who came in and out of his room, and these footprints at the moment obviously didn't have much reference value.

Shaking his head, he just got up. The door was unlocked, and when it was opened, a small hall could be seen, with a bedroom covered by a curtain on the right, and a study that Zhuo Ran had never used in his memory on the left.

Thinking back carefully about the day of the crime, Su Qian's body was lying next to the doorway connecting the study and the small hall. Slowly stepping forward, Zhuo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, the bloodstains were much cleaner, perhaps out of fear of the dead, not many people approached.

Zuo Qingfeng also followed up the room, looked around, and said.

"How did this little girl of the Su family appear in your room quietly?"

Zhuo Ran laughed when he heard this, "You go to Su Qian and ask, don't you know?" ”

"Uh..., Brother Zhuo Ran is really joking...."

Zhuo Ran's words were a little frightening, at this time the windows in the house were closed, and the light was dim, but there was a little eerie feeling.

"Give me the charcoal."

Zhuo Ran had completely regarded this Zuo Qingfeng as his assistant, but Zuo Qingfeng didn't care, but was happy to help Zhuo Ran.

After taking the charcoal, Zhuo Ran drew the outline of the deceased with his memory.

Zuo Qingfeng looked at the black human figure depicted by Zhuo Ran on the dry bloodstains, and couldn't help but feel strange, he had never seen such an investigation site.

"Brother Zhuo Ran, what are you doing here?"

"Let the dead speak?" Zhuo Ran deliberately wanted to scare this polite Zuo Qingfeng. However, this totem-like figure of a cult is indeed a bit terrifying.

Zuo Qingfeng was not frightened, but stepped forward and accompanied Zhuo Ran to take a closer look.

"Pick up the pen, remember."

Zhuo Ran in front of him suddenly spoke.

Zuo Qingfeng didn't react a little, the hand holding the pen and ink trembled, and a few drops of ink dripped on the dried bloodstains. Zhuo Ran looked a little funny, sure enough, this guy has always been pretending to be handsome, how can a normal person be so calm in this environment?

"The deceased's head was facing northwest, and his legs were stretched together and stretched straight to the southeast. Tilt your face to the right, bend your left arm and rest it flat on your chest, and your right hand straight and stretched out at your side. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuo Ran paused, his brows furrowed a little deeply.

When Zuo Qingfeng followed his father, he also helped to record the inspection. But I have never seen such a detail as Wang Zhuoran. I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart, but I didn't see Zhuo Ran make a sound.

"What's wrong?"

"Hehe, it seems that when the little female soul of the Su family went, it was quite peaceful."

"Serenity? What do you mean by that? ”

Zuo Qingfeng didn't understand the meaning of Zhuo Ran's words.

But just as his words fell, Zhuo Ran turned back violently. Shove him to the ground.

And at this moment, in Wang Zhuoran's right hand, I don't know when he held a side ink table. I saw Zhuo Ran's face expressionless, lifting the ink table above his head, and then slamming it down.

Zuo Qingfeng was shocked, his knees protruded forward, blocking Zhuo Ran's figure, and his hands reached out to pinch Zhuo Ran's wrists.

Zhuo Ran struggled, but he couldn't break free at all, but he didn't expect that this Zuo Qingfeng was still a practitioner. However, looking at Zuo Qingfeng, who was panicked at the moment, Zhuo Ran couldn't help but laugh.

"If someone wants to kill you, the normal reaction of a normal person must be resistance, and the hands and feet will naturally struggle, and the appearance after death should be messy. And Su Qian's state at that time was as if she was sleeping, her hands and feet were placed in a very natural position, and there were no signs of struggle. ”

Zhuo Ran got up and placed the ink table on the table. turned around and pulled up Zuo Qingfeng, who had fallen to the ground.

Zuo Qingfeng was a little stunned by Zhuo Ran's neurotic performance. And at this time, a person rushed in at the door of the room, it was Lin Zhao. Apparently he heard movement inside the house.

"Your Excellency!" The long knife has been drawn.

Zhuo Ran looked at this Lin Zhao, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"It's okay, just keep waiting at the door."

Lin Zhao was a little suspicious, and his cold eyes were staring at Zhuo Ran. Zuo Qingfeng was also helpless when he saw this, and pushed Lin Zhao to blast him out of the house.

Then he looked at the black figure and thought about it.

"It's a little weird to put it that way."

Zhuo Ran didn't catch Zuo Qingfeng's words, but focused on the bloodstains.

Due to the transportation of the corpse, there are many bloody footprints between the study and the door.

Zhuo Ran paced from the door of the house to look carefully, but when he walked to the wall on the side of the contour line, Zhuo Ran fixed his gaze.

Zuo Qingfeng saw that Zhuo Ran ignored him, but he guessed to himself.

"Do you think it will be the Su family's family who knocked the young lady unconscious, and then carried her to your room, and then killed her?"

"Impossible."

Zhuo Ran looked at the strange blood marks on the wall, and did not forget to answer Zuo Qingfeng's words on his mouth.