Chapter 44: The Suspect (1)
Chen Jinbao was startled when he saw this. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info poisoned to death? Didn't the deceased die from a stab wound in the back?
He continued to look down.
"There was a knife wound to the back of the corpse in the heart, but the knife wound was only one and a half inches (five centimeters) deep and not fatal, and the wound was from left to right, so it can be inferred that the knife was pierced from left to right."
Chen Jinbao thought about it when he saw this, and stabbed from left to right? Is the man with the knife a left-hander? He then looked down.
"The murder weapon that caused the wound of the deceased was somewhat strangely shaped, the wound was about an inch wide (3.33333 cm), the wound was wide in the middle and narrow on both sides, and the edge of one side was a little longer than the other.
The poison in the deceased was judged to be arsenic. ”
After reading the autopsy report, Chen Jinbao hugged his chin with one hand and thought about it with the other.
Wide in the middle and narrow on the sides? This is supposed to be a wound from a sword, but the edge of the blade is a little longer than the other side. What kind of murder weapon is this? What craftsman would make such a sword?
"Boss!"
Catching fast and these words pulled Chen Jinbao back to reality from his thinking.
"Boss, have you finished reading it, and you have to take the small one to Lord Ling after reading it."
Chen Jinbao was furious when he heard Ling Xianjie, but he didn't dare to provoke Ling Xianjie, after all, Ling Xianjie's official rank was there.
Chen Jinbao smiled quickly, shook the autopsy report in his hand, and then asked, "This thing was asked by Lord Ling to get it?" ”
He replied, "Yes, boss." ”
"Did he tell you anything when he told you to get this?"
Zhu Kuai thought for a moment, and then said, "When Lord Ling asked the little one to go and get this, it seemed that he said something to see if his idea was right. ”
When Chen Jinbao heard this, he was completely stunned, he thought that Ling Xianjie would tell Zhu Kuai some clues or say something bad about himself, but what he said was to see if his thoughts were right. Could it be that Ling Xianjie had already thought that the deceased had not died of that knife wound?
Chen Jinbao came back to his senses, handed the autopsy report to the arrester, and after thanking Chen Jinbao, he walked towards the Tianzi No. 1 room.
got another clue, and Chen Jinbao didn't know what to do. You Shang, man, white-clothed living treasure, the three suspects He didn't know which one to investigate, so he could only stand in place and sigh.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Fugui, who was standing behind Chen Jinbao, asked, Chen Jinbao sighed and told him everything written in the report, and Wang Fugui also frowned more and more tightly when he heard it.
"Fugui, Ling Xianjie came a little earlier than us, you can see where he has found out, it seems that the master said that Ling Xianjie's brain is no less than him, and he is really not modest."
Wang Fugui nodded after listening, bit his thumb and thought about it, and thought about all the clues he knew now in his mind.
"Master, so he died three days ago at the time of the unitary hour (five to seven o'clock in the afternoon), and he was poisoned?"
Chen Jinbao nodded, and Wang Fugui continued: "Master, I remember that three days ago, there seemed to be no guests in the No. 1 room of Tianzi. ”
Chen Jinbao thought about it, the traveling merchant Jia Shu came early on the eighth day of the first day of the new year, and it seemed that there was no one living in the No. 1 room of Tianzi on the seventh day of the first month, and today was already the tenth day of the first month, and the body had been placed under the bed for the third day.
"Master, according to the autopsy report, the shape of the murder weapon is very strange, and the dagger that Lord Ling gave us is not that at all, that is to say, this dagger may be the dagger that the deceased took away after being stabbed, and then replaced it with the real murder weapon."
When Chen Jinbao heard this, he felt reasonable. He took the dagger and looked at it, it was in the shape of a knife with only one blade. The shape of the wound of the deceased written in the report was narrow on both sides and wide in the middle, obviously in the shape of a sword blade, regardless of why the blade of the sword was a little more on one side than the other, at least there were people in this inn who had a sword in their hands.
"Fugui, go, the second room of the land word."
The two walked to the door of the No. 2 room again, Chen Jinbao ignored the two catchers guarding the door, and directly pushed the door and went in.
The handsome young man was sitting inside, and when he saw Chen Jinbao rushing in, he stood up and raised the sword in his hand and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
Chen Jinbao didn't say a word, and snatched the sword in his hand.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Chen Jinbao ignored him and pulled out his sword at once. "Poof!"
It is indeed a good sword, the size of the sword body is very standard, and it also reflects a cold light, and the blade of the sword has a feeling of nitpicking just by looking at it.
The handsome young man snatched the sword back from Chen Jinbao's hand, then pointed the sword at Chen Jinbao and asked, "What are you going to do?" Don't force Ben Gongzi to do it. ”
Chen Jinbao ignored him and shouted at Wang Fugui behind him: "Search." ”
Wang Fugui immediately began to rummage through everything in the room, and the handsome boy stepped forward to stop Wang Fugui, Chen Jinbao pushed his chest with one hand.
"Hmm!"
Chen Jinbao felt that this feeling was a little wrong.
"Ahh
The handsome young man screamed that a man couldn't let out, hugged his chest and retreated, and pointed his sword at Chen Jinbao with a blushing face.
Chen Jinbao looked at the handsome young man and then at the hand he had just pushed him, and now he understood. When I first met him, why did I think his appearance was very flattering, it turned out that he was a woman dressed as a man.
At this time, Ling Xianjie also came in with a few catchers, and saw the young man in white pointing at Chen Jinbao with a sword, and saw Wang Fugui rummaging through the cabinets there as if he was looking for something, hahahaha laughed out loud.
"Hahaha Chen Zhutou, what are you doing? Why did you hear a woman's scream just now? ”
Chen Jinbao looked at the girl in front of him with a blushing face and pointed a sword at him, and then looked at the hand he had just taken advantage of, and replied, "No... It's nothing. ”
Ling Xianjie laughed again, walked up to Chen Jinbao with his hands behind his back, and said: "The arrester who brought me the autopsy report just now said that Chen Zhutou, you have read the report, it's not bad Chen Zhutou thought of this person who called himself a chivalrous man, but Chen Zhutou, do you think that the sword in her hand looks like a murder weapon?" ”
Chen Jinbao looked at the woman pointing at his sword and said, "No, this sword is very well made, and it doesn't match the wound on the deceased's body." ”
Ling Xianjie nodded and said, "That's right, but it stands to reason that the wound of the deceased is the shape of a sword blade, but the key is that the sword blade looks like a sword that is not the size of a sword, and the blade on one side is a little longer than the other." Looking at the sword in this girl's hand, it didn't look like it was not well built at all. ”
Chen Jinbao frowned and nodded, the woman who was still blushing showed a puzzled expression and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”
Ling Xianjie put his hands behind his back to Chen Jinbao's side, and said as he walked: "So, this official suspects that the wound was left by the sword, but someone inserted a knife-like dagger into the wound in order to confuse our eyes, so there is a blade on one side that grows a little longer than the other. ”
The woman in white who pointed the sword at Chen Jinbao seemed to understand something, and immediately asked, "What do you mean?" Do you suspect that I killed the man? ”
Chen Jinbao kept frowning and looking at the woman in white, Ling Xianjie ignored the words of the woman in white, and then said to himself: "If the wound made by the sword in her hand should not be so shallow, unless she intentionally wants to make the wound so shallow, but seeing that this girl is not a left-hander, if she deliberately stabbed it with her left hand, and deliberately stabbed the wound so shallow, why?" Therefore, the official thought that this girl should have wanted to kill the deceased, and stabbed the deceased in the back with her right hand in the front of the deceased, the two of them were very close at that time, and this girl should not be holding this sword. ”
When the woman in white heard Ling Xianjie's words, her hand holding the sword began to tremble, and she said in a slur voice, "You...... You...... You talk nonsense. ”
Ling Xianjie still put his hands behind his back, looked at the woman in white in front of him with a smile, and then said: "Indeed, there is no evidence for this official to say this, but if the sword that stabbed the dead is found, it will show that this official is not talking nonsense." ”
Chen Jinbao turned to Ling Xian's masterpiece and asked, "My lord, where do you think that sword will be?" ”
Ling Xianjie put his hands behind his back and stared at the woman in white and replied, "Chen Zhutou is not polite, since it was stabbed in front of the deceased in the back, then the two of them must have been very close to each other at that time, and the sword used should not be too long, if I were this girl, I would put that short sword on my body." ”
After hearing this, the woman in white immediately covered her waist with her other hand.