Chapter 22 The Cold, Poor Scholar Mistakenly Left His Bloody Fingerprints
Sun Miao looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sneer.
Hehe, I know it's not that simple.
Kill your wife and then commit suicide?
So what's going on with this third person?
Although the old profession is a doctor, Sun Miao is also a modern person who has been baptized by so many literary and artistic works......
Well...... Although it was mainly a certain Grim Reaper elementary school student, and later because he couldn't finish his studies, he didn't look at it because he had a longer posture than Sun Miao.
Ahem, that's not important.
Now it seems that this matter is really not as simple as Mrs. Song said.
"You speak! You brute, you speak! Song Yan raised his knife and pointed it at another scholar, and the hand holding the knife kept trembling.
And the poor scholar had a calm face: "Since the day you occupied Ning'er, do you know how I have come over all these years?" ”
Song Yan's eyes widened, as if he had heard the most incredible words in the world.
The scholar looked at Song Yan, still expressionless, only his eyes were blood-red: "I knew today, why bother in the first place?" ”
Song Yan laughed angrily, laughed a few times and shouted, "Someone! Someone's coming! Kill this beast for me! ”
The scholar just stood quietly, letting him call someone.
It's just that Song Yan shouted for a long time, but no one came.
At this time, the scholar had an expression for the first time, and he smiled coldly, and there was mockery, pain, and relief in that smile.
After that, he didn't say anything, and rushed up in a few steps to grab Song Yan's hand holding the knife.
Although Song Yan was tall and strong, and his nutritional status was very good, he obviously lacked experience in fighting.
The poor scholar was the opposite, and although he looked like he had been malnourished for a long time, he was no stranger to violence.
Robbing Song Yan's knife was just a pretense, and after attracting all his attention, the scholar suddenly hit Song Yan with a knee.
Song Yan, who was suddenly hit hard, immediately fell to the ground, and the knife in his hand was also taken away by the scholar.
The scholar calmly threw the knife aside, sat on Song Yan's body, and locked his neck with his arm.
Song Yan's neck was locked, he had difficulty breathing, and his whole face was flushed. Hands shoot randomly, legs kick wildly, but you can't break free.
His face turned from red to purple, from purple to blue, and the filth under his body poured out as life passed.
During the whole process, the scholar did not say a word, and appeared very calm, even cold.
Just because of the force, his face was also red, and his forehead was bruised.
After a few breaths, Song Yan's face turned pale and he stopped moving completely.
The air smelled of blood and stench.
The poor scholar strangled for a while, got up and took a few breaths, and actually regained his composure.
Sun Miao was still unmoved because of his work, but this scholar had just killed someone, and the smell in the air was so strong, he was actually calm.
Either it's not the first time he's killed someone, or he's psychologically strong enough to be terrifying.
The scholar glanced at the corpse on the ground, and he didn't laugh like crazy or anything like he often showed in film and television dramas, but just started to clean up the scene very indifferently.
He first untied Song Yan's belt, tied it on the beam, and then took a stool, and put Song Yan's neck into the belt with some difficulty.
After the body was successfully hung on the beam, he retrieved the knife and threw it at Song Yan's feet, and finally kicked the stool down in the direction behind Song Yan.
After setting up the scene of hanging, the scholar walked up to the dead woman, sat down in a pool of blood, and stroked her head very gently.
All this made Sun Miao's scalp numb, this guy is afraid that he has simulated it in his heart, and even actually practiced it many times.
From killing people to setting up the scene, he is extremely familiar.
Did the prisoner himself see it, and it looked like it should be a love killing?
However, collecting evidence has become a problem, and fingerprints cannot be collected these years, so how can we testify against this guy?
Even if you report the case and hand it over to the yamen for trial, you can't tell people that you saw it with your own eyes through magic......
was worried, and suddenly the scholar had a new move.
He got up and walked straight towards the white-glazed amphora in the corner of the room, which contained several paintings that Song Yan had made in his spare time.
The scholar was obviously not interested in the paintings, but pulled out a rolled-up pennant from it.
He opened the pennant, and Sun Miao leaned over to take a look, which was embroidered: "Youfeng 16th year Bingwu Branch, tribute to the Chinese style".
Although Sun Miao didn't know much about the ancient imperial examinations, he could also see from the words that this should be a pennant to commemorate Song Yan's winning of the people at that time.
What is he doing with this?
Seeing that he came straight to this thing, I am afraid that it is not the first time to come to the bedroom of Song Yan and his wife, and he has long known that the pennant is placed in it.
It's just that he patronized the pennant, but he didn't seem to notice that he had just touched the woman's bloody hand, and accidentally left a bloody fingerprint on it when he pulled those scrolls.
Seeing this, Sun Miao couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.
Take it, take it quickly, I'm worried that there is no evidence to prove you.
This man is still too young.
The poor scholar actually stole the pennant from the scene of the crime.
There's not much to see later.
The next day, the maid who had not gotten up to get up at the end of the day found the bodies of the couple.
After the family cried bitterly, they began to organize the funeral.
After watching the events for three days, the scene in front of me gradually darkened.
With a familiar feeling of vertigo, Sun Miao returned to reality.
looked at Chu Yi on the side again, staring at himself honestly.
"What's wrong?" Sun Miao was a little embarrassed, what state was he in before he cast the spell?
For three days, he had forgotten where the conversation had gone in reality.
"Didn't Mr. Sun say that even if he cleaned up, he would leave some clues?" Chu Yi blinked his eyes wide, waiting for Sun Miao's next move.
"Oh...... Ahaha, yes, yes. Sun Miao laughed twice with his hands behind his back to hide his embarrassment, "As long as it is a man-made murder scene, there will definitely be flaws." ”
Seeing Chu Yi's nod in agreement, Sun Miao flickered...... cough, and explained even harder: "In other words, as long as there is something unreasonable at the scene, it is very likely that he killed him." But the prisoner deliberately disguised himself as a suicide. ”
Sun Miao, who was getting more and more into the play, found his senses and nodded Chu Yi again and again.
"Like the blood here! If it was a suicide, why was there blood here? Sun Miao pointed to the ground that had not been completely washed and had been left with some dark red ground.
Chu Yi blinked: "Didn't you say that Song Yan committed suicide after killing his wife?" This must be the blood of his wife. ”
"Uh...... I know that, according to Mrs. Song, this should be the place where he killed his wife. Sun Miao knew that he was speechless, so he quickly took the words to find a way, and then slipped to the edge of the porcelain vase as if he had inadvertently.
Looking at the picture scroll in the porcelain vase, Sun Miao regained his confidence: "However, it is unusual to have bloody fingerprints on something that has nothing to do with the quarrel between the couple from such a distance, right?" ”
Chu Yi looked at Sun Miao, and sure enough, on a picture scroll, there was a bloody fingerprint.
He was surprised by Sun Miao's insight, and saw him smile mysteriously: "If the texture of this bloody fingerprint is different from that of the two deceased...... Even if it is different from the people of the Song Mansion, what does it mean? ”