With so many nobles present, how could they be suppressed by Yang Luo with a word?

Immediately, someone shouted, "Whose child is this?" Is it so uneducated? Talking to the elders, he sat there with his legs crossed. ”

Yang Luo leaned back and sat more steadily.

A few more questions came from around.

But soon, an old man from the Saka family asked in a deep voice: "Xiaohui, do you know who the murderer is?" ”

"Yes," Yang Luo said indifferently, "but I can't tell you right now, I must have a local police officer present." ”

"Why do you have to be here? Just say, we'll take care of the rest. ”

"No one dares to take revenge on you."

We all know who you are," said an old man, "Although Godoy's nephew is not very self-motivated, our respect for the blood of the main family has not changed. ”

Viscount Godoy Saka's flabby-skinned square face flushed a little.

He almost turned back.

Yang Luo Zhengse said:

"It has nothing to do with anyone else, it's my personal insistence that there must be a police officer."

"It is expressly stated in the Imperial Code that nobles cannot inflict lynching, nor can they substitute for the judiciary in any name and under any circumstances."

"Please be careful with this kind of homicide, the commoner class like me likes to watch the nobles eat deflated, please be cautious."

The expressions of the surrounding group of imperial nobles became colorful.

An old man said, "In that case, please let the police officer waiting outside enter the hotel." ”

Immediately, a middle-aged man walked away quickly.

Yang Luo continued to sit there with Erlang's legs crossed, his expression was quite natural, and he naturally hid some nervousness.

Godoy leaned over to Yang Luo's side, put his hands behind his back, lowered his body, and asked in a low voice, "Have you really found the murderer?" ”

"Well," Yang Luo responded calmly, "I probably found it." ”

Godoy's legs went limp, and he almost couldn't get on his feet.

Big, probably?

Can this thing be approximate?

However, at most, it is a shame, and it is not a big deal for young people to make some mistakes.

There was a dull sound of footsteps in the hall on the first floor.

Yang Luo put down his crossed legs, got up and stood beside Godoy, and looked towards the hall outside the conference room.

A black bear just broke into Yang's eye socket.

This is a middle-aged man who is nearly two meters tall, full of strong muscles, a large police uniform on his body is fully filled, his face looks like a chimpanzee, and his rough beard seems to have not been taken care of for a long time.

The officer's eyes were sharp, and he stood at the door of the conference room and glanced inside, and most of the people present did not dare to make eye contact with him.

He frowned and asked, "I don't like the style of your aristocrats, and the criminal case should be handed over to us to deal with!" Where is the murder scene? ”

"Your Excellency," said an old man, "you are facing the Saka family, please remain humble and polite." ”

The corners of Officer Black Bear's mouth twitched slightly, then he squeezed an ugly smile and said in an urn voice:

What do you need help from me, a little police officer?

"Is it to witness how you destroyed the scene of the murder, or to listen to you read the noble privileges?"

"When I waited at the door for half a galaxy, were you fighting for the murderer's chance to get away with it?"

Several young men glared angrily at Officer Black Bear.

Yang Luo said suddenly: "Believe me, officer, this is a group of imperial nobles who cherish their reputation and have noble character, they can't tolerate the blow to their family's reputation, let alone the criminals going unpunished, and the relationship with them will not do you any good." ”

Officer Black Bear shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "It doesn't matter to me, I'm just here to do my job, where is the murder scene?" I haven't dealt with this kind of case in over a month. ”

"I've found the murderer, so I'm asking you to be a witness."

Yang Luo took the initiative to step forward and made a gesture of please:

"Let's go this way, I'll take the police officer to the scene first."

"If my judgment is too different from the officer's judgment, it's also not convincing."

"Well," the officer nodded, looked at Yang Luo a few times, and felt that this was a student with little personal combat effectiveness, "What do you call it?" ”

My name is Hui," Yang Luo smiled, "", Brilliant Hui. ”

"I'm the deputy sergeant of the local police station, you can call me Merge."

"Come with me, Sergeant Merge," Yang Luo calmly walked in front, and Deputy Sergeant Merge glanced at the group of people in the house, bowed his head and followed.

After hesitating for two seconds, Godoy hurriedly chased after him: "I'll take a look!" Don't make any trouble. ”

"Let's go, too," whispered an old man, "and if this self-proclaimed glorious young man is only trying to get praise, we must also consider how to maintain the dignity of our family." ”

The crowd in the conference room surged outwards and quickly followed.

The scene of the murder was in the second-floor lounge.

Sergeant Merge saw the mess in front of him and cursed in a low voice, "How many people have entered this lounge?" ”

"At least ten," Yang Luo said softly.

Merge shook his head, skillfully opened his coat, felt out two metal round cakes with a diameter of more than ten centimeters, and carefully activated the two tools, allowing them to fly into the room.

They emit rays that model the entire room in data.

Yang Luo crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, and a string of data was crossed on his glasses.

The law has already simulated who the murderer is and the process of committing the crime, and sent it over.

"Sheriff Merge, I already have the answer," Yang Luo said confidently.

"Huh?" Merge frowned and looked at Yang Luo, "What answer?" ”

"About who the murderer is."

"Oh?" Merge frowned, "This is not a mystery game in your college club, nor is it one of those mystery novels you read. Under the modern tools of solving crimes, those legendary novels no longer have any value, and the police rely on details and evidence to handle cases!"

Yang Luo Chengzhu smiled in his chest: "Don't you want to hear it?" Maybe it can help you reduce some of your workload, and I'm also having a hard time riding a tiger now, and everyone is watching me. ”

"If you insist, you can now speak of your brilliant reasoning."

Merger said:

"Now, the data of the crime scene has begun to be uploaded to the police network, and we have called the information of the monitoring network when we received the alarm, and the suspect has been preliminarily locked, and our team has begun to grasp all kinds of details, and the preliminary results will be available in about ten minutes."

Yang asked, "Will you have a direct handover with the noble court?" ”

"Yes, but we also have to make backups of these kinds of cases."

Yang Luo nodded thoughtfully.

If that were the case, he didn't have to come forward before.

It underestimated the methods of the police.

However, at this point, Yang Luo can only bite the bullet, and it is best to solve this small problem smoothly before the arrival of the noble court.

The death of a baron is really not a big deal.

"The first time I saw this murder scene, I was a little puzzled, sheriff, look at these two injuries."

Sergeant Merge frowned at the corpse and took a few steps around the edge of the field.

"Yang Luodao: μ gunshot wounds and one chest wound, what does the sheriff think, who appears first and who comes last in the order of these two wounds?"

Sergeant Merge said, "First the chest, then the skull, if you judge intuitively." ”

"I thought so at first," Yang Luo said, "Indeed, this is more logical, the murderer had an argument with the deceased, seriously wounding the deceased first and then recovering the gun, causing the deceased to be brain dead." ”

Sergeant Merge nodded, "Is there anything else?" ”

Yang Luo said: "Yes, I'll talk about this later, this is also a flaw accidentally exposed by the murderer." ”

"I don't really like to communicate with people like you," Sergeant Merge whispered, "just say it all, don't deliberately show off, I've handled more cases over the years than you've ever read!"

"It's not a show, but I can't find a logical fulcrum yet," Yang Luo said with a smile, "I also want to explain this matter from the aspects of the amount of blood on the ground and the death micro-expressions of the deceased, but I don't have that much biological reserve." ”

Come on, don't waste time," Merge made a gesture of please, taking two steps back. ”

Yang Luo nodded, and he already had a draft of his speech in his heart.

"The state of the deceased can say a lot," Yang Luo said, "His expression was with horror, looking at the penetrating wound on the skull, the burn marks at the front end were more obvious, and the wound on the back of the head was less in diameter, indicating that he was shot head-on, and the mark on the wall also proved this." ”

Merge nodded slightly.

As long as you are not blind, you can see this.

But that doesn't mean that he was shot and stabbed first," Merger said, "and he could have been shot while he was wounded and struggling." ”

"It's possible, we'll talk about that later."

Yang Luo continued:

"The deceased was wearing a gown, the front of the dress was buttoned, except for the bottom one, which was open, and the belt was also loose, and it was obvious that he had been attacked while undressing."

"He said he was going to come up and take a break, and he had a short remote meeting to attend."

"There are two questions, whether the killer shot outside the door or inside the door."

"If the gun is fired inside the door, then the deceased and the murderer must be very familiar, at least a friendship that can take off clothes in person."

"If you shoot outside the door, then as long as you determine who has the authority to open the door, you can narrow down the scope of the search, and the doors of the lounge are opened with fingerprint recognition, and the door is automatically locked when closed, and this door lock is now operating normally, and there is no trace of invading."

Well, I can't confirm if the door lock has been hacked.

In order to avoid being asked for details, Yang Luo continued:

"There are surveillance cameras in the corridors, and surveillance can be used as direct evidence, is there anyone shooting outside the door, the sheriff?"

"It was a shooting from the room," Sergeant said slowly, "In fact, the surveillance data we obtained showed that only the deceased entered this lounge within half an hour before the incident, and this lounge itself was not exclusive to the deceased, but was open to all attendees, as long as no one inside. ”

Yang asked, "What about another half an hour?" ”

Sergeant Merge replied, "Seven people have used the break room tonight, and they all had alibi at the time of the incident, and the deceased was the eighth user of the break room." ”

"Hasn't the surveillance video been tampered with?"

"The monitoring network of public facilities such as hotels is connected to our police server and the police server data we call directly," Sergeant Merge said slowly, "If the other party can modify our police server data, it means that this is not a murderer we can deal with, but I can guarantee that the server is unscathed." ”

"Isn't that obvious, this lounge has no windows, and the public surveillance video is a networked police station server, so the possibility of tampering is low," Yang Luo said with a smile, "The murderer can only be lurking in here all the time." ”

Sergeant Merge said in a deep voice, "Why can't the murderer be the first to find the body?" ”

"The police suspect the waitress at the moment?"

"Yes," Sergeant Merger said, "she didn't have any reason to open this room at that point in time, and she had been in the house for half a minute, and had every chance of shooting." ”

Yang Luo said: "But she didn't have a chance to create a wound on the deceased's chest. ”

Sergeant Merger's face was solemn: "You are assuming that you shoot first and then stab, you need to find evidence to support your judgment." ”

"I have the evidence, it's on the spot, but it only takes one hypothesis to explain it."

Yang Luo's fingers tapped on the frame of his glasses, and the lenses of his glasses were slightly reflective:

"If this waitress had stabbed the deceased forward first and shot the deceased as he struggled, there would have been just over a minute and twenty seconds between the time the deceased fell and her screams caught our attention."

"When we found the deceased, the blood on the ground had already coagulated, and at room temperature, it took two and a half to five minutes for the isolated blood to start clotting."

"The time when this blood flowed out was most likely before she entered the room."

Sergeant Merge frowned slightly: "My team is still analyzing, and these details will be verified soon." ”

Yang Luo suddenly asked, "Sheriff, where is the deceased's access terminal?" ”

Sergeant Merge glanced around, raised his eyebrows slightly, took out his police terminal, opened the stereoscopic projection map and quickly scanned it, and said in a deep voice: "It's not here." ”

"Yes," Yang Luo said, "This is the key to this case, the network access terminal did not leave the hotel at this time, and the waitress entered the room to take the network access terminal." ”

Yang Luo turned his head to look at the corner behind the crowd, and his eyes fell on the pale-faced young waitress.

"Sheriff, you can search her."

Sergeant Merge hesitated, bowed his head and walked over, an extra button-sized instrument in his hand, and a pair of magnetic shackles spread.

The crowd is separated left and right.

The waitress sat on the ground with her legs limp and collapsed: "No, it's not me, I'm not a murderer, officer. I'm really not!"

"Please come with me to the police station to assist in the investigation," Sergeant Murger whispered.

Many of the surrounding nobles breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better than fratricidal fighting with the same family.

The honor of the nobility was at least preserved.

"She's not a murderer, sheriff."

Yang Luodao:

She just took the access terminal, and if I guessed correctly, the access terminal contained the chat history between the waitress and the deceased, and it was that thing that she was going to take.

"This lady, if you don't want to be regarded as a murderer and bear the responsibility of the death penalty for the assassination of nobles by commoners, hand over the network access terminal of the deceased, and be honest about what you have done."

"Fraud is much less serious than homicide."

The waitress's hands were trembling, and she took out a pocket watch-like glass object from her bra, which was the terminal of the deceased's net, which was stained with a trace of blood.

There was a commotion in the surrounding crowd.

The waitress said in a trembling voice: "I just, just took his money, and I don't know anything about opening this lounge at this point in time, really, I don't know anything, Sheriff!"

Sergeant Merge frowned and looked at Yang Luo.

Yang Luo calculated in his heart, and now no one should let him come up with evidence to prove it.

Otherwise, he really couldn't take out the information given by the law directly.

"I actually like to observe the environment and people around me," Yang Luo said with a smile, "Tonight's party was a great experience for me, and I observed a lot of aristocratic families with ancient heritages up close. ”

A group of people held their chests up and looked up.

Yang Luo sighed and continued:

"But the aristocratic class does not represent absolute wealth, just like this party, it is the funds saved by these three elders, and the funds are somewhat insufficient, so that the meals and drinks are very ordinary, but they look more gorgeous."

The expressions of the three old nobles were cloudy.

Yang Luo continued: "There are also some guests who come out, and the clothes on their bodies all exude the smell of old age, of course, this is a good historical accumulation. ”

Getting to the point," Sergeant Merge frowned. ”

Yang Luo said: "I just searched for some news on the Internet, about the news of the deceased, I found three news that the baron was stabbed, but they are all very remote areas, I think, this may be a way to make a profit." ”

"Profitable?"

"Fraud."

Sergeant Merger's eyes narrowed.

There was a sudden commotion among the surrounding crowds.

Sergeant Merge said, "Do you have any evidence?" ”

"The evidence is in the hands of your police, and you can transfer a few documents across regions later."

Yang Luo said quickly:

"Listen, I'm going to get to the point."

"The deceased's plan was to forge an intentional injury case so that he could get the accident insurance claim that was worth a lot of money."

"This waitress is his temporary partner, and her role is to open the room at the right time, scream, and quickly call the police and send the hospital to save the deceased."

"And in this plan, there must be a person who inflicts harm, and this person is the real murderer."

"I used a very simple method to find out the deceased's real insurance fraud partner, and he also had several 'noble assassination' records, and the time of the deceased's assassination record was just staggered."

Yang Luo said indifferently:

"Open the Empire's global browser, search for keywords such as Saka, stabbing, assassination, and serious injury to the hospital, wait patiently for two minutes, and the search engine will give you the answer."

In the crowd, a middle-aged man slowly took two steps back, then turned around and walked away quickly.

Sergeant Merge frowned, jumped over the railing and went straight to the first floor, pulling out his laser pistol and quickly closing in on his target.

Seeing this, Yang Luo pursed his lips slightly, looked at these noble lords with complicated faces and empty eyes in front of him, and said slowly:

"Is it really that important to maintain decency? It's time for us to go back, Uncle Godoy. ”

"Yes," said Viscount Godoy Saka, who walked up with his hands behind his back, "or you will miss the last intercity speedrun, goodbye, my dear family." ”

He took off his hat and saluted, and behaved in a dignified and elegant manner.

On the way back.

"Hui, what are you staring at the back of my neck all the time?"

"I wonder how resistant you are to anesthetics."

"Anesthetic? What do you mean? ”

[PS: This kind of chapter is so tired to write that it vomits blood, and the update is too long late, forgive me. 】