Daming female forensic doctor

Chapter 12 Reappearance of the Chamber of Secrets
Zhao Di didn't know whether it was because he knew he was in the wrong or because he really didn't want to say another word to this young man. He walked towards the door without saying a word.

Jian Qing really didn't know where he was going, so he could only trot along behind him.

In order to avoid being noticed, Zhao Di walked through the backyard and went out through the small corner door in the northeast corner. A small sedan chair was waiting at the door.

The two bearers quickly lowered the pole of the sedan chair, Zhao Di stepped over, and Shen Cang quickly opened the curtain to help him get in.

The two bearers carefully lifted him up, and Jian Qing broke into a cold sweat for Zhao Di. If he fell down, he would be disabled, right?
Jian Qing waved her hands and walked with Shen Cang to the left and right of the sedan.Because of this worry, Jian Qing was very calm about the different treatment of others sitting while she stood, while others sat in a sedan while she walked.

All the way to Xinglai Inn, the shopkeeper's tears had not been wiped away. Before he had time to rejoice in sending away the plague gods of the patrol team, he saw another group of people coming. They were obviously not here to stay, and they were still lingering in the inn from top to bottom. These people’s noses are no longer noses, and their faces are no longer faces.

However, Shen Cang bowed, held up the sedan curtain with both hands, and moved forward and backward in a measured manner. It was a well-trained behavior at first glance, making the shopkeeper's face of a child in June seamlessly switch from cloudy to sunny. The waiters and waitresses bowed to greet her, their heads almost touching the ground.

Shen Cang threw him a dime of silver, and Jian Qing's eyes widened with surprise. Why didn't anyone reward her with silver even after she helped Zhao Di?
Who needs dignity when they are hungry?
She cast her eyes angrily at Zhao Di's back. If thoughts could kill people, Zhao Di should have seen the Naihe Bridge by now.

But it didn't work.

Standing at the door of Tianzijian, Zhao Di had no intention of going in to see the crime scene, but turned to look at Jian Qing.Jian Qing was confused, rubbed her nose with her index finger, and looked back at him.If there is a man and a woman, Jian Qing thought to herself, does this have the sense of a picture of two people looking at each other, affectionate to outsiders?
Obviously, Zhao Di has no intention of acting with her. Besides, she is still a man!
"let's start!"

I don't know if it was because we had been together for a little longer, but Jian Qing was suddenly able to adapt to this person's way of speaking that was precious to words.She was so blessed that she understood what Zhao Di was going to do?

The prince's illness is in the advanced stage!
Jian Qing took out the piece of hemp rope from her arms, and she called the shopkeeper unceremoniously, "Is there such a thin rope, two feet long, soaked in oil?"

The shopkeeper didn't understand what Jian Qing was going to do, but he hated this little coward.

He is of humble origin and deliberately clings to the powerful, thinking he can turn a sparrow into a phoenix?However, he had the same eye-sight as the Madam of Nongyulou when observing visitors from all over, and he had long seen the innate nobility in Zhao Di. In addition to cooperating with Jian Qing, a fox who borrowed the tiger's prestige, he There is no choice for now.

The hemp rope was quickly brought. Jian Qing pointed to the Dizi Room and said to Zhao Di, "The pariah has already checked it. The layout of the room, the door, and the indoor furnishings between the Dizi Room and the Tianzi Room are actually the same. The only difference may be Just because of the quality of the ornaments and the material of the furniture, the untouchables think that if I want the untouchables’ case to happen again, why not just borrow the Dizijian?”

Repeat?Zhao Di originally just wanted to hear Jian Qing explain on the spot how she deduced that the murderer was a woman and not a man. Since Jian Qing could reenact the murder, of course Zhao Di would do the same.

The door latch of the inn is not a latch type. For the sake of appearance, an L-shaped structure is installed on the back of the left and right doors. When the door is usually open, the door latch is taken off and put aside. When it is to be closed, the door latch is removed from the L-shaped structure of the two doors. Just put it on top of the shaped structure.

Jian Qing first let Zhao Di into the room. She showed Zhao Di the inch or so of hemp rope that the murderer had left at the scene. "The untouchables have made inferences. The murderer put the hemp rope on one end of the door latch, and then pulled the door latch from the outside." After pulling it up, the door can be pushed open a crack. After the murderer got out, he lit the oil-soaked hemp rope outside the door and burned it. This piece of hemp rope was picked up by the untouchables at the scene. The untouchables speculated that it was a trap. Although the end of the door latch had been soaked in kerosene, the murderer tied the knot too tightly, and it can be inferred from the smell left on the hemp rope that the purity of the kerosene was not high, so the burning effect was not good, and the flames Only when it is extinguished at the knot will such a length be left.”

Jian Qing raised the door latch to Zhao Di's nose, "You can smell it, it still has some smell."

Zhao Di stepped back in shock and stared at her with stern eyes.Jian Qing was startled by him. The door latch had been painted with Tong paint and was very smooth. If there were no traces left on it that could not be detected, she would not have let him smell it.

"No need!" Zhao Di felt that common sense should not be used to judge this young man. A boy from a remote country has no etiquette at all. Being angry about such a thing makes him look very ungrateful.Zhao Di patted his sleeves in disgust, brushing away the unpleasant smell that didn't exist at all.

Jian Qing was helpless, but she realized that she might have just walked around the gate of hell, and she had offended Zhao Di. Fortunately, Zhao Di didn't care.

Without further ado, Jian Qing put the small piece of hemp rope on the door latch he took from Tianzi Room. The length was just right. Although Zhao Di had a sullen face, he nodded slightly.

Jian Qing didn't care whether Zhao Di recognized it or not. She had made the inference many times in her mind and believed that the subsequent experiments would prove her conjecture 360 ​​degrees without blind spots.

Jian Qing wrapped the hemp rope around one end of the door latch, leaving a distance of about 20mm from the end surface to prevent it from falling off.

She first hung the door latch in the L-shaped door slot. There was a gap between the upper edge of the door and the door frame. The rope passed through the gap and hung outside the door.

Then using the contact point between the door latch and the door slot on the left as the fulcrum, Jian Qing raised the door latch at a 45° angle. Half of the door latch was leaving the door slot, and a gap could be opened for the door on the right. She held the door latch with one hand and held it with the other. He tied the hemp rope hanging outside to fix the lifting angle of one end of the door latch.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper finally understood what the little man was doing. He was so shocked that his legs were shaking. After all, anyone with a slightly smaller stature might be the murderer.Several underage waiters almost fainted.

Although Jian Qing was small, she was not as skilled as the murderer, so she carefully slipped out from the crack in the door.

Shen Cang was so worried about her. If she failed, he didn't know if his master would still be so tolerant of a coward.

Fortunately, Jian Qing slowly loosened the rope, and the latch on the back of the door slowly slid down, and landed calmly in the L-shaped door slot. In this way, Zhao Di was as if he was in the same room. In the same secret room as the victim.

Realizing this, Shen Cang was so frightened that he was about to jump in a hurry.However, he did not have the courage of Jian Qing to make his own decisions for his master.

Jian Qing asked for the huozhezi. She lit the hemp rope. After being soaked in kerosene, the combustion was indeed more complete, but as Jian Qing said, the quality of kerosene in this era is really worrying, but fortunately the flames kept turning. It passed the door frame and burned to the back of the door without any risk. Finally, it struggled at the knot and died.

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