Marry Changle in Datang

Qin Wenyuan paused for a moment, and said: "I learned that when the fire broke out, the doors and windows of the deceased's office room were always open, and many people saw it when they passed by."

"In this case, it shows that it is impossible for the murderer to commit crimes there. After all, the probability of being discovered is too high, so the office room of the deceased is not the scene of the first crime."

"So, where is the first eucalyptus found?"

"I felt very headache at the time, because I might need to search for it room by room, but the office of the Ministry of Industry is so big, if I really look for it like that, then I have to find it?"

"And just when I was feeling very headache, I came here."

"Then, the officer relaxed."

Zhao Yeqin subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Qin Wenyuan took a deep look at Zhao Yeqin, and said calmly, "Is there anything else to say? Of course..."

"My officer, we have found the first scene of the discovery."

"in other words."

Qin Wenyuan stomped his feet lightly, and said, "Here is number one, the scene of the discovery!"

When Qin Wenyuan said, "This is the scene of the first discovery, the expressions of everyone in the room changed."

Wang Xiaohua looked at the room in surprise, and couldn't believe that the place where they are now is the scene of the discovery!
Ji Snake looked around the room seriously, trying to find clues and evidence that could verify that this was the scene of the first case.

As for Zhao Yeqin, with a swipe, his eyes widened and his child's holes shrank violently.

At this moment, the change in his face could no longer be concealed.

As for Yuanwailang Han Xun on the opposite side, he held his teacup tightly with his hands, and slowly frowned.

Wang Xiaohua saw the faces of several people, and asked at the right time: "Master Qin, why do you say that this is the scene of the first discovery?"

Several other people also looked at Qin Wenyuan.

Qin Wenyuan said calmly: "As I said in the previous afternoon, the death time of the deceased was within half an hour."

"Half an hour is not too long."

"In addition, Master Zhao and Master Han also said just now that they had seen the dead at the well three quarters of an hour ago."

"Since you dare to say this with certainty, it means that other people must have seen it and can testify for you."

"So, the death time of the deceased can be further shortened to within three quarters of an hour."

"Three quarters of an hour is not long at all. It takes a certain amount of time to kill people, and it takes more time to deal with the scene."

"However, with such a short amount of time, the time to deal with the scene is even shorter than the time to transfer the corpse."

"Under normal circumstances, every murderer spends several hours dealing with the scene, and there may be traces left, let alone such a hasty situation."

"Therefore..."

Qin Wenyuan said slowly: "Actually, there are still many traces left at the scene."

Zhao Yeqin looked at the room carefully with wide eyes, he didn't know: "Traces? Where are the traces?"

Qin Wenyuan said calmly: "In your eyes, there are no traces here, but in my eyes, there are traces of post-mortem everywhere."...

"for example?"

Zhao Yeqin asked.

Qin Wenyuan raised his fingertips and said calmly, "For example, there are these flies on the ground behind me."

"fly?"

Zhao Yeqin and the others were taken aback.

They quickly looked behind Qin Wenyuan.

I saw a lot of flies on the ground behind the stool Qin Wenyuan was sitting on.

Qin Wenyuan said calmly: "Look at the other ground, are there any flies?"

Everyone glanced around.

Sure enough, no.

Qin Wenyuan said: "After a murder, there will definitely be blood splashed or flowed on the ground."

"Even if you have already wiped off the blood, but you have too little time to wipe off the blood on the surface, and there is no way to deal with it in depth."

"And this leads to blood stains that we humans cannot see, but these flies can clearly find them."

"Blood is a delicious tonic for these flies. Even if the surface is wiped off, it may not be able to hide the perception of these flies."

"So, the place where they gather at this moment should be the place where the blood splattered."

"Similarly..."

Qin Wenyuan pointed to the dossier that Han Xun put away on Han Xun's desk, and said calmly, "It's no accident, your dossier is also stained with blood, right?"

"Because there were flies flying around the file just now."

"Also, when Zhao Yeqin brought up the dossier, he stopped abruptly, and then, Han Xun, you cleverly changed the topic and our attention."

"I think, when Zhao Yeqin brought up the file, he suddenly realized that the file was stained with blood. He was afraid that the officer would find out, so he stopped immediately."

"And you also noticed Zhao Yeqin's mistake, but you are more calm and composed than Zhao Yeqin, so you kept silent and changed the subject."

"However, you don't know that even if Zhao Yeqin doesn't stop, I already know the truth just by looking at the behavior of these flies."

Zhao Yeqin's eyes widened.

Looking at Qin Wenyuan, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Han Xun, on the other hand, pursed his lips tightly, holding the hand of the dossier, and with more force, blood vessels burst out on the back of his hand.

The office room fell into silence again.

Zhao Yeqin and Han Xun looked at Qin Wenyuan in shock.

They were silent for a while, not knowing what to say at all.

Wang Xiaohua, on the other hand, looked at Qin Wenyuan with admiration in her eyes.

When Qin Wenyuan came here, he seemed to just drink a cup of tea casually and chat for a while, but the truth has already been discovered by him.

Any clues, any thing in this room, even if it's just a fly, has become the key to solving the problem.

From Wang Xiaohua's point of view, there is no one else in this world who is as wise and intelligent as Qin Wenyuan.

Ji Snake has been with Qin Wenyuan for too long, and has seen too many more shocking scenes than this, so he seems very calm.

He picked up a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down Qin Wenyuan's words.

These will become important contents in this eucalyptus dossier.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Qin Wenyuan got up slowly and stood behind his stool. …

He said: "So, based on the blood stains at the scene, I think that when the accident happened, the deceased should be sitting here just like me."

Qin Wenyuan pointed to the stool and said, "Zhang Qin is sitting here, drinking tea very leisurely."

"Then, the murderer is Han Xun."

Qin Wenyuan looked at Han Xun, and said calmly: "Your anger suddenly arises in your heart, and your killing intent gathers, which is hard to suppress."

"So, you stood up directly from your seat, and at the same time picked up the tiger stone on your table."

"Then, come here, which is where I am."

Qin Wenyuan took the tiger stone out of Han Xun's box. He glanced at the stone, then turned around, held it with both hands, and stood behind the stool.

Said: "You hold this stone tightly, aim at the back of Zhang Qin's head, and suddenly smash it!"

As he said that, Qin Wenyuan directly swung the stone with all his might, and struck down.

"Just like that, the blood flowed from the wound, splashed backwards, fell to the ground, and also fell to the open file on your desk not far away."

"Of course, it also fell on your clothes and got on the tiger stone."

Speaking of this, Qin Wenyuan looked at Han Xun and said slowly: "Although I haven't seen you during the day, I think the official robe you are wearing now is not the one you wear during the day, right?"

"After all, the blood stains on the floor are easy to wipe off, but the blood stains on the clothes are not so easy to wash off."

"Also, even if you wash it, it's impossible to dry it so quickly, so you can only change your clothes, am I right?"

Han Xun was silent.

Zhao Yeqin's eyes were already wide open, and he didn't know what expression to show.

No one answered.

But no one denies it either.

Because they all know this matter, just ask anyone to find out.

Denial is useless.

"That's right, the official robe that Han Xun wears during the day is not this one."

At this time, there was a sound from outside.

I saw Du Chuke, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, walk in. He didn't know how much he heard outside, and his gaze at this time was very complicated.

He looked at Han Xun and said, "Han Xun, is it really you?"

Han Xun looked down at the table, but did not respond to Du Chuke's words.

As Han Xun's superior, Du Chuke knew what Han Xun was like, and when he saw Han Xun's reaction, he understood everything.

He looked at Qin Wenyuan and said, "Master Qin, why did you doubt Han Xun?"

"It's Zhao Yeqin who obviously had a conflict with Zhang Qin. Why do you suspect that Han Xun is the murderer?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Qin Wenyuan curiously.

Zhao Yeqin was also very puzzled.

He knew that when Qin Wenyuan mentioned that he was going to come to his office, Qin Wenyuan must have suspected him.

But why, in the end, Qin Wenyuan directly concluded that it was Han Xun who killed him?
Obviously, there is no conflict between Han Xun and Zhang Qin?
Qin Wenyuan said calmly: "This matter is very simple, just because of a cup of tea."

"a cup of tea?"

Everyone was stunned.

Qin Wenyuan sat back again and said, "When I first arrived here, there were two teacups on Mr. Zhao's table."...

"I found that there is still a trace of heat rising from the surface of the teacup."

"At this time of late autumn, although it's not that cold, it's not too hot either. The tea in the teacup hasn't completely cooled down yet. It just means that someone was sitting here drinking tea not long ago."

"And the fire started an hour ago, but the tea must have been completely cold in an hour."

"But the tea is still hot, what does this mean?"

Everyone looked at him closely.

Qin Wenyuan moved: "It means that during the middle of the fire, Zhao Yeqin was still here, entertaining guests."

"However, the fire has affected the entire office of the Ministry of Industry. Who can drink tea and chat leisurely at this anxious moment?"

"As a result, the officer thought of the only one who was not worried about the fire, and even the instigator of the fire--Zhang Qin!"

Hearing the word Zhang Qin, everyone's eyes flashed.

Wang Xiaohua squeezed her little hands excitedly, she finally waited for the deceased to appear.

Zhao Yeqin and Han Xun pursed their lips, and their faces turned pale.

But Du Chuke, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, had a look of surprise, he said: "Master Qin, what do you mean... Zhang Qin was the one who set fire to the file room?"

Qin Wenyuan nodded slightly.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, opened the handkerchief, and saw a piece of baked black porcelain on it.

Qin Wenyuan said, "I found this on the second floor of my dossier, where the burning was the worst."

Du Chuke untied the broken porcelain pieces.

Qin Wenyuan continued: "I also asked the yamen servants to collect other broken pieces of porcelain when tidying up the scene. Not surprisingly, they should have already collected some of them."

At this time, according to a yamen servant who came over from Du Chuke, he said, "We found eight more pieces of broken porcelain."

Qin Wenyuan said, "Bring it here."

The yamen servant hurriedly delivered the other pieces of broken porcelain.

Qin Wenyuan picked up these pieces of porcelain and simply spliced ​​them together.

Immediately said: "Look, these broken pieces of porcelain can be put together into a porcelain vase, but this porcelain vase is not complete yet, there should be some pieces of porcelain that haven't been found yet."

"But this does not prevent us from spying on the situation of the entire porcelain vase."

"The bottom of this porcelain vase, which is the first fragment I found, has the word "Jingde" written on it. This is the merchant who made the porcelain vase."

"Just now, when I checked Zhang Qin's office, I saw some small porcelain bottles on his bookshelf."

"that's it."

Qin Wenyuan flicked his cuff, and a porcelain bottle fell into his palm.

He said, "Look."

After Du Chuke took it, he looked at it quickly.

At this time, he discovered that this porcelain bottle was exactly the same as the broken porcelain bottle, and the words written on the bottom were also the same.

Qin Wenyuan said: "In addition to these, I also found some dark yellow traces on Zhang Qin's booklet. I smelled it, and it smelled of kerosene."

"I think it should be that when Zhang Qin poured kerosene into the porcelain bottle, it accidentally dripped on the book."

"Combined with the fact that Zhang Qinnai was the last person to enter before the fire broke out, things became obvious."

Qin Wenyuan calmly said: "The truth should be that after Zhang Qin entered the second floor of the dossier room, he placed a small burning candle on the bookshelf. The candle was placed in the innermost part of the bookshelf, and the outside was blocked by the dossier."

"So, the master who guarded the dossier did not find anything abnormal when he checked."

"Then, he put this small porcelain bottle under the candle, and waited for the candle to burn. After it touched the kerosene, the kerosene would burn quickly."

"That's why, when the master was in the fire, he could smell the kerosene and hear the sound of something falling to the ground."

"The sound is the sound of the porcelain bottle breaking when it falls, and the kerosene is the smell of the flame burning on the porcelain bottle after the kerosene is completely scattered after the porcelain bottle is broken."

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"And the other porcelain vases in Zhang Qin's room, as well as the traces of kerosene on the book, can all prove my inference."