Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Purple Smoke Gate
"The rivers and lakes are in trouble, and the court should not interfere in these things. ”
"Yes, it's just a murder case, and the court should not meddle in it. ”
"It's just a small thing, so adults shouldn't get involved in it. ”
The surrounding warriors spoke one after another, preventing them from entering the scene of the crime.
The martial arts conference, the leader of the martial arts alliance, etc., united the nearby sects and warriors to form a community of interests. On the one hand, they divide their spheres of influence internally and balance each other's rights and interests, and on the other hand, they resist the invasion of foreign forces.
There are two main types of foreign forces here, one is the foreign forces of the rivers and lakes, and the other is the power of the imperial court.
For Li Mu and Hua Wuying, they resisted such court forces.
Li Mu frowned slightly, but he still said: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister." ”
"The imperial court treats the Jianghu sect preferentially and gives all kinds of rights and interests, but the premise is that it cannot violate the laws of the imperial court. Human life is greater than the sky, there is a murder here, and I must take care of it. ”
As he spoke, Li Mu exuded an aura of terror, which seemed to be a deterrent.
Suddenly, everyone felt depressed and looked at the martial arts alliance leader.
"Well, if you want to investigate, then investigate. Mei Changsu nodded, "But the victim is a woman, and the adult is a little inconvenient." ”
In the Blue Star world, there are autopsies in forensic science.
But in this world, under the influence of ethics and morality, many things should be avoided, and many things should be taboo.
For example, in this case, the victim was a woman who was disheveled, and the man and woman were not kissed.
Li Mu, as a man, could not go in and be autopsied by the victim.
"Good. Li Mu said: "County Lord, you go in for an autopsy." ”
"Good!" Hua Wuying nodded, and stepped inside.
About a quarter of an hour later, Hua Wuying walked out.
The body of the victim has been simply collected and placed in the coffin.
Hua Wuying said the autopsy results, "The victim's name is Su Feixue, a disciple of the Ziyanmen, a mid-congenital martial artist, who planted Hehuan San, fell into a mental disorder, and then was raped, and the cause of death was a broken throat bone. ”
"And then?" asked Li Mu.
"No more. "The flower has no shadow.
"Alas. There is too little evidence. Li Mu sighed.
If there were modern high-tech equipment, fingerprint detectors, ** detectors, and blood detectors, criminals would have found out a long time ago.
But now there is no such high-tech equipment, and the evidence is too limited.
Li Mu asked, "Who arrived at the scene of the crime first?"
"It's me!" a woman stepped forward and said, "Today's martial arts conference has just ended, and my three sisters and I are responsible for watching, patrolling, and fire prevention. ”
"Late tonight, most of the houses were lit up, but this one was still bright, so I went up to warn and saw such a scene. ”
In this era, there were no electric lights, all candles and oil lamps were relied on, and the houses were mainly made of wood.
Forgetting to turn off the lights at night can start a fire.
The disciples patrolled and fought mainly for fire prevention and theft prevention.
Li Mu asked again: "Who was the last to see Su Feixue!"
A female disciple stepped forward and said, "After the martial arts conference, the junior sister will go back to the room to sleep, and it will be now later." ”
Li Mu asked others about the case and some details.
As a result, not the slightest clue was found.
Without modern high-tech equipment, it is difficult to find clues and criminals in many cases.
Li Mu walked to the coffin again and looked carefully at the body of the victim.
Su Feixue was quiet and serene, as if she was asleep, but she couldn't wake up again. Judging from her appearance, she is a stunning beauty, and she should be able to score eighty-five points.
Li Mu turned his head to look at Hua Wuying, this county lord is elegant and graceful, with a charming charm, and he can score at least ninety points.
"You beauties are so insecure. Li Mu sighed.
Hua Wuying said: "I have a sword in my hand, if the flower thief comes, I will cut off his third leg with a sword." ”
Li Mu asked: "The victim is already an innate martial artist, and he has immunity and resistance to this poison, how could he be hit by this kind of poison." ”
"I don't know about this......" Hua Wuying is also unsolvable.
Li Mu frowned slightly, constantly observing around, looking for clues.
In case the criminals leave some traces, they may become key clues to solve the case.
I checked the window paper around and it was intact, with no signs of recent punctures, not smoke.
I searched around again, but the footprints around me were very messy, and it was difficult to distinguish them specifically.
Many traces of the crime scene have been severely damaged, and what was originally unsolvable has become even more unsolvable.
The case is not easy to solve, and it may become a headless bloody case.
Li Mu jumped onto the roof and observed the tiles on the roof.
"Hey, there's something wrong with this tile!" Suddenly, Li Mu noticed something unusual, and there was a sign that a tile had been lifted.
Lifting the tiles, I saw the scene inside.
"Retreat, did you find a clue? Hua Wuying asked.
Li Mu said: "No. ”
Li Mu's eyes looked around, examining everyone, and constantly gaining insight into everyone's facial expressions with facial expressions, and then gaining insight into their psychological changes, as if everyone was a criminal.
The expressions of the people present were different, some gloating, some were unbearable, some had numb expressions, and a few had sad colors.
In a trance, Li Mu seemed to be admiring "The Last Supper", who was Jewish and who was the one who killed Jesus.
In later generations, some people concluded from the famous paintings that the Jews were not murderers, but that the murderers were someone else, and that there was more than one murderer.
An old man stepped forward and said, "My lord, can you find the murderer for my daughter?"
"Sorry, I didn't find it. Li Mudao.
", who killed my daughter?"
The old man said sadly.
This old man is none other than the master of the Purple Smoke Gate, Su Ming, a congenital consummation.
Li Mu asked, "Su Feixue, what kind of enemies do you have?"
"The little woman has a good personality, and she didn't offend anyone!"
Su Ming said.
"Then who has she quarreled with recently?" Li Mu said again.
"Not recently. Su Ming said.
Li Mu shook his head slightly, he was an irresponsible father, and he couldn't ask anything.
At this time, a young girl said, "Just yesterday my sister defeated Bai Pianpian, a disciple of the Hanshan Sect, and she may take revenge on my sister. ”
"Really?" Li Mu asked the others again.
The target was directly directed at Bai Pianpian, a disciple of the Hanshan Sect.
"Where is Bai Pianpian?" asked Li Mu.
"She's sleeping. Han Jiuji, the head of the Hanshan faction, said.
A moment later, Bai Pianpian appeared, as if she had just woken up.