A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 12 012 case series (6)

The little thief said the name of the end of the alley, and Yeats asked Uncle Qin and Xiao Quanzi to put him in prison. When he turned around and went out, there were only guards on duty outside the door.

Yeats carefully carried the kitchen knife and strode out of the dungeon.

Yang Fuquan asked, "Yeats, where are we going?" He wanted to fight, feeling so excited.

Qin Dachuan looked at him clearly, and silently lit a candle.

"Uncle Qin, lead the way."

With powerful guards and an all-around live map, Yeats is not afraid to travel all over the capital.

"Yeats, don't you want to give the grown-ups the record of the little thief's interrogation?" Qin Dachuan reminded.

Yeats looked at the sky, "Uncle Qin, what you mean is that we will be on duty in an hour, and we can't make it to Sancha Lane in Nancheng, right?"

Is that what he means?But this kid is too smart, he reacted immediately, Qin Dachuan was a little embarrassed when his little thoughts were seen through.

Sure enough, Yeats showed his usual smile, "I'm sorry, Uncle Qin, I'm going to delay your appointment. It's a good time to go to Sancha Lane at this time."

When he went out with him in the morning, Qin Dachuan snorted. After the Red Xiaoyuan, Qin Dachuan's mood changed, and he was also curious: "Why?" Where is the murderer waiting?

What is the difference between such a speed of handling a case and that of a god.

"Let's also listen to the gossip, maybe we can steal some money and use it."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you." Yang Fuquan echoed like a fool.

Qin Dachuan flew past a flock of crows.

When you open the door to do business, you will meet all kinds of people. Tao An is shrewd and mean, and can easily cause quarrels. Will someone pick up a kitchen knife and kill ten people because of a few harsh words?

The murder weapon was a Tao family kitchen knife. Yeats speculated that the murderer might be a neighbor or a commoner who bought silverware nearby. According to the investigation on the scene, the knife was cut with a sharp edge in one go to kill ten people. Judging from the force, angle and cut marks formed by the knife, the murderer was a young and strong man with a height of at least 1.8 meters and a strong build.

There are almost no men over 1.8 meters tall who have contact with the Tao family in the south of the city. Some of them have no motive or time to commit crimes. Could it be that she is in the wrong direction of reasoning?
Early in the morning, An Lingniang said that she came to visit her aunt who occasionally felt cold, but according to the investigation of Dali Temple, the relationship between the aunt and nephew was not very harmonious.

The grandmother asked her to visit her aunt on her behalf. The Dali Temple has checked, and the deceased Tao An was not ill. According to the interrogation of the Dali Temple, Tao An asked the little beggar to bring the message to the old mother. An Lingniang just returned to her natal home to deliver tea that day.

Unexpectedly, ten members of the Tao family were killed, and the granddaughter became the murderer of the aunt's family, a typical plot of framing.Who on earth has an enmity with An Lingniang and wants to use ten members of the pottery and silversmith's family to pay homage?
An Lingniang is just an ordinary little girl in the market place, she can't leave the house a few times, who will she have an enmity with, and what kind of enmity will she have for taking the lives of ten members of the Tao family and sending her into prison?

When we arrived at Sancha Lane in the south of the city, it was dusk and sunset, and pedestrians were in a hurry.

"God, it's getting late, hurry home, and don't go back to the black cat to drag you away..."

"Dabao is home for dinner..."

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The voices of women yelling and yelling in the alley rose and fell from each other.

Yeats shuttled through the crowd, smelling the aroma of rice wafting from other people's yards, and watching the oil lamps light up one by one, feeling at ease.

The old, the young, the young, the old, passed by her, the sad and exhausted ones all belonged to the smoke and fire in the alley.

Except for robbers and perverted murderers with distorted personality, most crimes are actually related to neighbors, friends, and relatives. They are the outbreaks of conflicts and grievances. What is the murder of the Tao family? What is the trap of An Lingniang?
The night is getting darker, the birds are returning to their nests, people are returning home, and the narrow alleys are calm and silent.

A young woman passed by the three of Yeats and stopped at the entrance of a dilapidated courtyard. The moment she opened the door, curses came from the courtyard, "Little bitch, you know how to come back, why didn't you die outside? Nobody wants things. When I come back, I use my old lady to eat and drink. My old lady has been eaten poor by you, a broom star..." The scolding became more and more ugly.

Probably there was someone outside the courtyard, the young woman turned her head to look at the three of Yeats.

Yeats met her eyes and smiled slightly.

The young woman's face was heavy, she turned her head and walked straight in.

Seeing people watching the excitement, the old woman walked to the door in two steps, "The dog here, it sticks to it when it smells stinky, and it's not too coquettish. It's really bad luck not knowing how to go home when it's dark." She stretched out her hand and closed the courtyard door with a snort.

Hungry, but he was in the mood to listen to the old woman scolding the street. Qin Dachuan was convinced, and had to remind him: "Yeats...Yeats..."

In the darkness, the light from the opposite yard shone on the dilapidated doorway. Yeats stepped forward, squatted down, and picked up a bamboo branch from the ground, which fell from the hem of the young woman's skirt just now.

After holding it in his hand and turning it around twice, Yeats looked inside, "Come on, I'll treat you two to dinner."

The next day, Ye Zhi was about to go to Tao Yinjiang Lane to survey the scene again, but was stopped by Teng Chong: "Hey, my little brother Ye, help you brother."

"Are there any new clues?" Yeats was excited. She didn't know that Tengchong had taken on a new case.

"What new clues!" Teng Chong said bitterly, "I took another case."

"..." Yeats was stunned. Could it be that there were no other arrests in Dali Temple? One case was not closed yet another one came.

Regardless of what Yeats was thinking, Teng Chong hurriedly introduced yesterday's case briefly.

There is a small temple on the outskirts of Beijing called Shansha Temple. There is an abbot, two young novice monks, and a middle-aged cook who cooks food. Although the temple is small, the incense is good. Usually, the door opens early to welcome pilgrims.

But yesterday the abbot didn't come over to light incense until the sun rose for a long time, so the little novice went to the abbot's room in the backyard to invite someone.

After calling for a long time but no answer, the little novice muttered in his heart, could the abbot be sick?So he pushed the door open in a panic, but unexpectedly the abbot fell into a pool of blood, the little novice was so frightened that he frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly found someone to report the crime.

"Has the crime scene been cleaned up?" It was all yesterday.

Teng Chong said, "The weather is hot. After the autopsy, Wu Zuo put the deceased in Yizhuang, and the rest have not had time to clean up."

"Is there any corpse of Wu Zuo?"

"I'll have someone make a copy for you." Seeing that he was willing to help, Teng Chong was happy and asked his subordinates to copy the corpse, "What else do you need?"

"Go to Yizhuang first, and after looking at the dead, go to the Shansha Temple in the suburbs to see the environment at that time."

"Do you want to interrogate the young monk and the cook?"

"Sure, but wait until these two things are done."

(End of this chapter)