A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Yeats checked it inside and out with a magnifying glass. Although the murderer has anti-reconnaissance capabilities, he is an ancient person after all. He has not been baptized by modern media, and his fingerprints and footprints have not been completely wiped clean.

Yeats got a footprint in the corner of the outside door of the young couple's room. Through comparison, it did not belong to any of the police officers who had been in the yamen, nor the victim and his family.

Teng Chong asked excitedly, "Who is standing at the corner of the wall for nothing, only the murderer wants to enter the door but is afraid of making noise and stands at the corner of the wall."

There are corridors and aisles outside the door of the ancients' houses. The corridors and aisles are quite wide. The heavy snow did not blow to the door of the room last night, otherwise the traces would be completely covered by the heavy snow last night.It seems that God also wants them to find the murderer.

Yeats nodded in agreement with his statement. He looked at the size of the footprints and continued: "This person should be about the same height as Lao Qin, nearly seven feet."

Yeats gave him a thumbs up, agreeing with his speculation.

Teng Chong was very happy, "I handle cases all the year round, and I also have two brushes, right?"

"That's natural." Yeats almost lay down on the ground. She was looking at the footprints indentation and judged the opponent's approximate weight. "About 130 catties."

"Heavier than Old Qin."

Yang Fuquan curled his lips, "Brother Teng, if Uncle Qin is here, he must have a fight with you."

"I did this to describe the murderer more vividly, and to solve the case earlier." Teng Chong stared.

Xiao Quanzi kept his flag down.

Yeats got up, "The murderer is much younger than Uncle Qin, probably between 25 and 35, never married, and has no business..."

Teng Chong was still waiting for Xiaodi Ye's criminal profile, but she stopped, "What's wrong?"

Yeats thought of the murdered body of the young couple, "This is definitely not the first case this person committed..."

"Brother Ye means that he once killed other couples in the same way."

Yeats nodded and said to Zhang Jin, "Catcher Zhang, go to the Yamen of Yangzhou and ask if there is any similar case in the vicinity. If there is no nearby, ask in the Jianghuai area, or even Wuyue, Jingchu."

"Yes, my lord." Zhang Jin went to Yangzhou Yamen with a small policeman.

Yeats turned around and asked the father of the deceased, "Old man, do you know what is missing from your son's house?"

The old man nodded, "I know, I have told the people in the Yamen."

"Which are there?"

The old man replied: "There are a few pennies, a few dimes of silver, and silverware for my wife's dowry."

"What kind of silverware?"

"A silver collar, a pair of silver bracelets, and a pair of silver studs."

Yeats asked, "Did the Yangzhou yamen go to the pawn shop or the black market to check for lost silverware?"

The old man heaved a long sigh, "Except for the silver collar with the daughter-in-law's surname and ranking, the bracelets and earrings are very ordinary, and the head catcher said it was hard to find."

Popular stuff is really hard to find.

"And what about the silver collar?"

The old man said, "Yangzhou Yamen said they have been looking for it."

Then there is no result.

This is also a piece of evidence that was not found.

Yeats looked at the curious people watching outside the yard, and said to Teng Chong, "Come on, let's chat with them."

In ancient times, not many ordinary people went out to earn a living, and some of them never left the town in their entire lives. However, Yangzhou City is different from other closed small towns. It is in the middle of the Grand Canal, and it is also the junction of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River and the mouth of the sea.In ancient times when water transport was the main means of transportation, this city became the richest and most prosperous city in the world.

In a prosperous city, the flow of goods must be large. What makes the flow of goods so large is of course people.

In addition to local residents, there are also foreign hawkers and merchants in the alleys. They come from all corners of the country, and even from all corners of the country.

Yeats asked, and a business owner recalled, "At the beginning of this year, when I passed by Huaibei, I also heard about the murder of a couple. But when I was in a hurry to return to Yangzhou, I didn't ask carefully, just listened to it. .”

Yeats smiled and thanked, "Just this ear can help us a lot."

The merchant felt embarrassed, "If... if I knew that someone would be killed in the alley, then... I would have asked carefully how the couple were killed."

Yeats smiled unabated, and changed the subject, "Did anyone notice how many beggars were around here more than ten days ago? The kind who are around 30 years old, unkempt, and can't be seen?"

The residents in the alleys looked at each other in dismay. Yangzhou City is prosperous, and their life is relatively easy. There are also many refugees and beggars who will come to beg in prosperous places. After all, the probability of success in begging is higher than in other places.

No one's life is easy, who has the time to pay attention to these beggars.

Yeats still smiled, "If anyone of you thinks of anything, feel free to come here and find me."

"..." Everyone was shocked, could it be...

"I'll keep one man here. If you have any news, feel free to pass it on. If it's valuable..." She took out the ten taels of silver thrown over by the King of Pingyang, "This is the silver reward."

Ten taels of silver!Everyone's eyes lit up.

Yeats purposely held it up for a longer time, so that everyone could see clearly, the official money that is so white!New and bright, it could be a family heirloom.

Everyone was so excited that they boiled instantly, and they all desperately wondered what happened around the alley more than ten days before the crime happened.

Yeats stuffed the money into Teng Chong's hand, "Come on, let's go to the open space at the end of the alley."

Last night a heavy snow covered the open space. The open space is the same as before. There are many children playing snowball fights and playing house. It turns out that from ancient times to the present, children play the same things.

The children saw a few arrogant officials standing there, and all of them came to watch curiously.

Yeats took out a few candies from her sleeve pocket, "Do you want to eat?" She shook her head and smiled brightly at a group of children, like a big bad wolf wagging its tail.

Uh...she's not a big bad wolf, at best a kid with horns.

One of the children was fine, "What do you want to ask?"

Dealing with smart people is easy, Yeats smiled even brighter.

"More than ten days ago, did any strangers appear around here?"

stranger?
A group of children looked at each other, Qiqi shook their heads, "No..."

Teng Chong was also aware of a problem, "Brother Ye, what if an acquaintance commits the crime?"

Yeats replied, "I have read the case of Yangzhou yamen. Whether it is the couple themselves or the two families, the social relationship is very simple, and the personalities of the two families are also good. This excludes vendetta, and never Judging from the clothes of the people in this alley, they are all people who have made a living economically, have a bright future in life, and their spirits are all positive."

There is an old saying: Poor begets courage, rich begets conscience, people live a stable life, and their emotions must also be stable, and they will not make abnormal and distorted actions.

Well, no strangers appeared, Yeats smiled, and divided the sugar in his hands, giving priority to the younger children.

The big talking boy saw that Yeats's candy looked delicious, so he licked his lips, "We don't have it here, but there was a stinky gambler who I didn't know in the alley of my aunt's house."