Chapter Ninety-One: The Murderer Is Very Six Plus One
"I fell into the water last night, and after swimming to the shore, I happened to meet Miss Jiang, and then she kindly gave me a ride, and when I got to the city gate, I parted ways."
"When did you meet Jiang Sujiu?" Although Jun Wuchen slowed down his tone, he didn't stop there, and still interrogated Qinghe.
Qinghe thought for a while and replied, "Hmm...... By the time I got to the lake, it was past three o'clock. After putting on the lights, I fell into the water, and then swam to the nearest shore, which is about the time to reach the sea. (8 o'clock later.) )”
"Then Jiang Sujiu has already completed the entire killing process, how can you be sure that she didn't kill the person?"
Jun Wuchen was a little displeased, how could Qing He, who was just staggered in the timeline, testify for the other party, he thought that Qing He should not be so unreasonable.
"It's not time, it's direction."
"What?"
"As I asked, the White Lake is an outflow lake where water flows in from the west, and then converges into a lake and flows out from the east.
I fell into the water on the south bank, and when I fell into the water, I lost consciousness and drifted with the water, and after floating my head, I was closest to the east bank, which was in line with the direction of the water, that is, on the east bank, I met Miss Jiang.
Master Hou, you said that Miss Jiang committed murder on the east bank and threw people into the lake, how could you let the corpse drift against the current to the south bank? ”
"......" Jun Wuchen didn't say anything more, because what Qing He said was very reasonable, it was impossible to throw a corpse downstream of the water flow, and it was impossible to go upstream of the water flow, and the lake gathered water, and the water flow was very slow and almost imperceptible, which was actually ignored.
"Haha, exactly, this girl is right!" Jiang Xiang suddenly opened his eyebrows, and almost patted his thigh to applaud Qing He.
Jiang Sujiu looked at Qing He's eyes full of stars.
"In that case, the original phase is one step ahead!"
Jiang Cheng had a good time, but he was about to leave but was stopped by Jun Wuchen.
"Prime Minister don't be in a hurry to leave, even if Miss Jiang is not the real murderer, shouldn't she explain the token of the Prime Minister's Mansion on the deceased!"
As soon as he thought of this stubble, Jiang Sujiu's expression became solemn again, as if he was hesitant.
Jiang Xiang snorted coldly, looking impatient:
"I'm a person from Jiangfu Ding Xing, everyone has a piece, and I lost one or two brands, so it's not surprising that someone picked them up, right?"
After speaking, he took his daughter and left.
Jun Wuchen had no reason to stop him anymore, so he had to watch the father and daughter leave and turn back to look at Qinghe.
But seeing that Qing He was thoughtful: "As soon as this female corpse is mentioned, Miss Jiang Er wants to speak and stops, it seems that she must have something to hide." ”
"She obviously knows the female corpse, why did you help her? If you don't help her, I can ......" Wuchen complained a little.
"Can you take her to a cell and torture her to extract a confession?"
"......" Jun Wuchen didn't answer on his face, he only said in his heart that he was not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, especially for Jiang Sujiu, he has no good impression at all!
"What Prime Minister Jiang said just now is that there are countless ways to solve the case, and the living person refuses to say it, so he can only find the dead person!"
It was the yamen morgue again, Qing He glanced at Jun Wuchen in front of him, this time he was not fighting alone.
"These corpses have all been examined. Except for those who fell into the water, the other dead were all killed with a sword in their throats. ”
"The other dead?" Are there more than two?
Qinghe bypassed Jun Wuchen, and the scene in front of him was shocking.
In the dark morgue, seven female corpses were placed horizontally, and only a small incense stick of corpse incense was surrounding the green smoke, trying to dispel the heavy dead air.
"A total of seven people died last night, the situation is serious, in order to avoid confusion and contention, the government has blocked the news."
Madame Chiang's corpse is also in this.
The Tao is that people die and only leave dry bones and iron hearts. Ignoring it again, the orphans mourned, and relatives and friends sighed.
Seeing the fatal cut on Mrs. Jiang's neck, Qing He closed his eyes and collected his heartache: "They ...... All died of a throat cut? ”
"Although they all cut their throats, they were not done by one person." Jun Wuchen Road. "The depth of the wound, the location, the technique. are inconsistent. ”
Qing He wandered among the horizontal corpses and observed, these seven female corpses were all different in height, short, fat and thin, and none of them were similar in age characteristics.
"Why are they merged?"
Because the deaths were the same, the dead were all tied hand and foot and then their throats cut. Only the female corpse in White Lake was slightly different. Only the feet were tied, and they were drowned. But the hemp rope is tied in the same way. ”
"Nothing else?"
"The time of death, the time of death of these seven people is the same. It's all in the middle of the day, and everyone is on the white lake when the lights are on. Other...... I don't know. ”
"Seven people dying at the same time in different places?"
"Hmm."
"Not killed by the same person, but at the same time...... What's so special about 戌時? ”
"If it's special, it should be the lights on yesterday..... There was almost no one in the city, and no one found the dead when they died. ”
"You mean the murderer tried to avoid people's eyes?"
"Hmm."
"What about her? The place where she died, the place with the most people! Qing He pointed to the drowned corpse. It only takes a short time to drown, and since the end of the unitary period, many people have already gone to Baihu, and the deceased drowned at the beginning of the year, and did not even see anyone committing murder by the lake?
Besides, if your hands are not bound, why don't you struggle and cry for help? ”
"Maybe it's been drugged."
"Maybe?" Qinghe asked.
"Well, when I was dragged ashore, because of the pressure and rescue, I had already squeezed out most of the fluid in my abdomen. It was also impossible to check whether they had taken any drugs. ”
"What if the assumption wasn't drugged...... And how? ”
"The most likely thing is that I said before that Jiang Sujiu did it, but you vetoed it.
Now I can only think of ghosts, or it is in the book, a certain Dao Heavenly Master, snapping his fingers, turned people to the bottom of the lake. ”
Qing He propped his head and tapped his chin to think about this hypothesis, "A snap of the fingers...... A spell that turns people to the bottom of the lake...... I won't ......."
"Huh? What did you say? ”
Qing He realized that he was speechless: "Oh, I mean, I've read a lot of strange books, but I've never seen a snap of my fingers that can turn people to the bottom of the lake!" ”
"Heh, what's in the books you read?"
"Yes......" Qing He suddenly remembered something. Yesterday, the seventh day of the seventh month...... Seven people died...... All seven are women...... Isn't it all related to 7? ”
"No, right...... Seven feet tall? Seven inches in the waist? Not at all...... Now, there's only one, a 7-year-old female doll. ”
"What about the others?"
Jun Wuchen brought the file and looked through it: "Mrs. Jiang is thirty-five, and there is a girl fourteen, and the other ..... Twenty-eight, forty-two, forty-nine......" The more I read, the more shocked I became. It's really as Qinghe said.
"Oh, that's true...... Presumably, this man who fell into the water is about twenty-one years old! ”
"This ...... What is the special significance of 7? ”