Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 16
From the mouths of the four people, it was known that the murderer should be a tall and strong man. As for the appearance, no one could see clearly.

There were obviously four witnesses, but there was no clue at all. Zheng Zhizhou scratched his head, and decided to leave the matter to professionals, regardless of the evaluation. As long as he can keep his current position, he will be Amitabha.

In the end, Mr. Tongsan brought someone here. I’m sorry we tried our best, but we took someone away again, and then there was no more.
Don't go, he thinks he can still save it.
Jiang Tongpan's leaving figure, Zheng Zhizhou thought that was the appearance of him running away from him with the black yarn on top.

The third case occurred in Los Angeles County, which is the closest to Fucheng.The victim was a bodyguard who lived alone.

There is no curfew system in Dazhou, and the gates of the inner city are not closed unless there is a war.From the analysis of the situation at the scene, Li Jia should have come back from a long trip, returned in the middle of the night, and was attacked by the murderer as soon as he entered the house.

The deceased was tall and powerful, and had some skills. Even if he was suddenly attacked without precaution, he did not die immediately. He had fought with the murderer, and the scene was a mess, with the clothes Li Jia carried back scattered around.

Some neighbors heard the movement and came out to watch, but Li Jia was already defeated and fell to the ground, and died before he could say anything.

The fourth one is Xiao Jizao, the deceased in the Guanyue Tower.

From the perspective of others, the location of this case can be regarded as a secret room.The room is padlocked from the inside, and there is no sign of damage. The only window that can be entered and exited is more than one and a half feet (more than four meters) above the ground. How could he climb onto the window sill more than four meters above the ground with his bare hands?

I don't know who died in this fifth case.

Jiang Jiuying has lived a comfortable life for a long time, and her head is a little rusty. For a moment, she can't figure out that there are so few people with different status and life circles.

She picked up a brush and wrote down the time, place, identity and status of the deceased, the stab wounds, and the items left at the scene.

The murderer was a strong male, there is no doubt about it.Choosing such a bloody and intense way to kill, being extremely confident in his own strength, and being able to come and go freely in several states and counties without being noticed, can only be a man.

In this cheating ancient times, it would not be too obtrusive for a woman to walk alone on the street, but it is difficult for a single woman to walk on the official road, or appear in the middle of the night and meet a watchman, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

The small circles in ancient society were relatively closed. A village can enter a stranger in broad daylight without being suspected or noticed by others. It can only show that this person can blend in with the surrounding environment. Then this person's temperament and clothing are not far behind the villagers. , Mage bunt, working people background.

Among all the dead, Zhou Bing was taken care of by the murderer. It was recorded in Wu Zuo's posthumous body that he was stabbed nineteen times, which was fatal. There were even two stab wounds where the muscles did not contract and overturned obviously.

This is an important feature of postmortem injuries.It shows that the murderer did not flee the scene as soon as he did in the past, but continued to vent his hatred to the deceased.

The street late at night is definitely not a place to stay for a long time. The third class of yamen servants are not vegetarians. Night patrols are extremely frequent. In the quiet late night, a little movement can be heard far away. If these people are shocked, the possibility of being arrested is definitely higher than during the day. Still big.

When Jiang Jiuying read the autopsy report, he admired the works of this era.

There is no DNA test, no comparison of fingerprints, and no monitoring equipment.In such a primitive and backward place, forensic science has developed to a certain extent. It knows how to examine the fatal wounds on the bones, and how to judge whether the dead have died when they are burned or submerged in water.

Sure enough, the wisdom of the working people is infinite.

The other dead also died bloody, but at least the murderer was very restrained, just to kill, and left immediately. Those dead had multiple stab wounds, not because the murderer wanted to vent his anger, but because he would definitely be able to kill the target in a short time insurance practices.

Stab a few more times, and there will always be a knife that can hit the right place.

It seems that the key to this case still has to fall on Zhou Bingzheng.Who did he offend, and what kind of connection did he have with the other dead, so that they could all be killed by one person?

The time of thinking about life passed quickly, and when Kikyo whispered to her to remind her that it was getting late and it was time to go home, Jiang Jiuying still failed to grasp the key point, so she had to throw down the pen that had dried up, and went home with a mind full of question marks.

For the first time in her 13 years of life, Jiang Jiuying felt that the food was not delicious. Most of the four delicate dishes on the table were untouched. Lonicera almost went out to ask the doctor to see if her daughter was sick.

She didn't know where her father was, how the investigation of the case was going, and the connection between these deceased. She wished she could pour out all the professional knowledge she had learned in the past to her father.

Of course, these are just thoughts.She had to find a way to explain how she learned this knowledge, which was beyond the present era, and whether a man who had been an official for many years would believe what she said, these were all questions.

Forget it, get excited when you think of the case, that was a thing in your previous life.

Jiang Jiuying, you have been reincarnated!The past and the past are all floating clouds, floating clouds, didn't you promise to be a salted fish?
On this day, until Haishi, Jiang Wenyuan did not return home, Jiang Jiuying calmed down, finished washing, and prepared to go to bed.

She fell asleep very quickly, but Jiang Wenyuan, who didn't rush back to the government office until midnight, saw the immature handwriting on the table and stayed up all night.
Few people had the courage to rummage through his things, and the handwriting belonged to his daughter. A 13-year-old girl's handwriting is not as good as that of Deng Canjun's seven-year-old son. This lazy girl has to keep her temperament in check. I don't want to be a master of calligraphy in the future, but I have to get this handwriting no matter what. Just go out. ~
But after he saw clearly what was written on the paper, he couldn't calm down anymore.

Zhou Bingzheng's name was circled in a dark circle, and next to it was written crookedly: The key target, the murderer has a grudge against him.

After the dead were determined to have a high degree of similarity in the murder weapon, they also checked the biographies of several people, but on the surface, there was no connection between them at all.

The root cause of the stalemate in the case is that the murderer's motive cannot be found.

The daughter means that Zhou Bingzheng is the one the murderer most wants to kill?But it shouldn't be. This person lives a prosperous life, is righteous, and helps the people in disaster years. He has never had any bad reviews. He is a good person no matter what.

If someone wants to rob money, it is possible to find him, but seeking revenge, where does the hatred come from?
If it wasn't for the fact that it was already late at night, her daughter must have fallen asleep. Jiang Wenyuan would have the urge to rush home to ask for clarification. He didn't feel that the things written by a 13-year-old girl were not credible.

(End of this chapter)