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Chapter 252 Key progress! Cunning Rabbit Cave 3!
Chapter 252 Key progress! The Third Cave of the Cunning Rabbit!
Lin Feng's questioning voice resounded throughout the entire bedroom in an instant. His serious tone and intimidating momentum not only shocked Wang San, who was bowing his head, but also made the housekeeper and Zhao Shishi beside him stunned for a moment, then raised their heads sharply. At first, both eyes were immediately fixed on Wang San.
They had never thought about whether it was strange that Wang San didn't go out before. Now when they heard Lin Feng's question, they suddenly realized... Indeed, if Wang San hated the real murderer so much, he wanted to find the real murderer. That week He Lin summoned everyone He said that he wanted to reveal the truth and catch the real culprit, how could Wang San not go and witness it?
But he did not go, which is obviously contradictory to Wang San's words and his performance all the time!
The housekeeper Ma Yuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said: "Lin Sizheng is right...Wang San, you should go and witness the arrest of the real murderer in person! It is indeed important to maintain filial piety for the master, but finding the real murderer of the master and avenging the master More importantly! You have no reason not to go! Why didn’t you go?”
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang San at this moment.
Wang San, on the other hand, saw that he was just startled when he was questioned by Lin Feng, but soon, he had that extremely sad expression again.
He lowered his head, the wrinkles on his forehead were gathered together, and said in a muffled and unclear voice: "In my hometown, to honor your parents, you must kneel in front of the mourning hall for the first seven days and cannot leave for a moment. , so I have to kneel for seven days.”
The housekeeper thought for a while, then looked at Lin Feng and said: "Wang San's home is near Taiyuan County, and he lives in the mountains. The customs there are indeed somewhat different from other places... But if he has to kneel for seven days, I won't do it." Clear."
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. In other words, it was impossible to determine whether Wang San's reason was really reasonable in a short time...
Lin Feng looked at the honest and nervous Wang San, thought for a while, then came to Zhao Shiwu's side, leaned over and whispered something in Zhao Shiwu's ear.
What Zhao Shiwu was most afraid of was this kind of superstition. When he heard this, he subconsciously tensed up his body.
If you think he is a fool who can be bullied because of his appearance, in the end you can't tell who will be the fool.
"That's different."
Wang San said gloomily: "Master is kind-hearted and treats me very well. If it weren't for master, I might have starved to death. It was master who gave me a second life. In my heart, master is my reborn parent."
Wang San just lowered his head and clasped his hands tightly in front of him. The expression on his face was always sad. There was no fluctuation at all because of Lin Feng's words. It was as if he was completely immersed in his own sad world and isolated from the outside world.
Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, saying: "I asked you to bring him here. Even if there is a divine punishment, it will be my responsibility. What are you afraid of... let alone..."
Lin Feng came to the bed, lowered his head, and saw obvious traces of water stains on the mattress of the bed. Through these traces, he could clearly know where Wang Jian's body was placed that night.
Wang San lowered his head and said: "It's open. The master is not feeling well and has been bedridden. It's difficult to get up every time to open the door latch. And we can't lock the master in from the outside. If the master needs it, we won't be there." , that would be very troublesome, so I might as well keep the door open so that I can go deliver medicine and food, and also so that the master can go out when something happens."
Then, he looked at Wang San who lowered his head with a grimace, and compared the size of Wang San with the outline of water stains on the bed, his eyes flashed a few times.
"Almost close to the edge, plus Wang Jian's width... It is indeed impossible for Mrs. Wang to climb onto the bed without touching Wang Jian. Even if the fake Wang Jian does not turn over, Mrs. Wang will touch him, but if he does, It can clearly prove that he was still alive at that time..."
After checking the bed, he came to the dressing cabinet and looked at the jewelry on the dressing cabinet. He picked up one and said, "Butler, what are these?"
Lin Feng then returned to Wang San and said, "Wang San, I wonder how you feel about your master?"
When Zhao Shiwu heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng in surprise. When Lin Feng nodded to him, Zhao Shiwu immediately said: "My child, let's do it now."
Wang San said angrily: "In our hometown, anyone who disturbs filial piety will be punished by God!"
"Wang Shaoqing gave you a second life?"
"But the master still thought that I saved him, and seeing that I was living a very poor and hard life, he directly said that he would bring me to the palace, and he didn't care whether there was any work for me in the palace... so the master's kindness to me, Far greater than what I do to the master."
He glanced at the housekeeper, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "Obviously fat..."
Zhao Fifteen was stared at by Wang San with such a look, he touched his nose and said: "I asked him to answer, but he refused. I said you can go to him if you ask questions. He can answer everything, but he can't leave the room. ...My adoptive father still had so many clues to investigate, so I had no time to look for him, so I dragged him out."
Wang San may be stubborn, but except for the problem of unclear speech, he is no different from ordinary people.
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Didn't you save your master? This should be you giving your master a second life, right?"
There won't be any danger, it's just that his heart will be dug out and his body will be frozen... Lin Feng turned around and looked at the inner room again.
He said: "When Wang Shaoqing was ill, was the door to the room locked or open?"
Wang San did not hesitate at all and said directly: "No, Magistrate Zhou has asked me many times. Except for Zhu He, no one wants to replace me, and no one wants to see the master. I have never See anyone in the master's room."
His thoughts are clear and organized...except for his unclear speech, his brain activity is no worse than that of ordinary people, which is somewhat different from his overly honest and honest appearance.
There was no one... Lin Feng entered the inner room and looked towards the inner room, only to see that the inner room was also very spacious.
Although Lin Feng is not a person who judges people by their appearance, to be honest, when he saw Wang San's appearance for the first time, his first thought was that Wang San might have some intellectual disability, because Wang San's appearance and Wang San's condition gave him a lot of trouble. He looks too honest and honest, almost stupid.
But now it seems that I was obviously wrong.
Wang San shook his head: "I just happened to find the master at that time, and then I gave him some water and carried him to my house to rest. Before I had time to bandage the wound, the housekeeper and the others found the master, so I actually He didn’t do anything at all. Even without me, nothing will happen to the master.”
Looking at the outline of water stains on the bed, Lin Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people behind him.
Lin Feng looked at Wang San carefully, then turned around and walked towards the inner room while saying: "Tell me about the two days you delivered food and medicine to Wang Shaoqing. In the past two days, except for Zhu He, , has anyone else come to see Wang Shaoqing? "
After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom.
"The fact that you can think like this shows that you have a grateful heart. I believe Wang Shaoqing would be very pleased if he knew about it." Lin Feng nodded and said.
Lin Feng looked back at the honest Wang San and said slowly: "I didn't think God would be so ignorant of right and wrong, and couldn't tell whether my interruption was kind or malicious."
"Is this true even at night?" Lin Feng asked.
He pondered for a while and said, "Then why did you come out this time?"
When Wang San heard Lin Feng's words, he seemed to be afraid of Lin Feng. He subconsciously shrank his neck and lowered his head again.
There is no extra furniture in the interior, and the overall look is simple and plain.
A bed that can easily accommodate three people is placed next to the wall. A white gauze curtain is gathered above it. At the end of the bed is a clothes hanger in the shape of a wooden double crane. There is a dressing cabinet in front of the bed, and several items are scattered randomly on the dressing cabinet. Jewelry, next to the jewelry, there is a copper incense burner.
Wang San nodded: "That's true... After all, there will be no danger in the palace."
When Wang San heard this, his eyes immediately looked at Zhao Shiwu angrily and said, "It's not him yet!"
The housekeeper was indeed a considerate little expert. He quickly understood what Lin Feng was asking, and said quickly: "These are the jewelry that my wife wore that night. The next morning I found out that the master had an accident, and my wife never had the chance to touch these jewelry again."
Lin Feng nodded slightly. There were not many jewelry, but the workmanship was very exquisite. It could be seen that Mrs. Wang was also a woman who pursued beauty.
He put down his jewelry and came to the incense burner. Looking at the incense burner, he suddenly remembered that there was also an incense burner in the room where Wang Jian lived alone.
The housekeeper said that Wang Jian liked rosin and often used the incense burner.
Then this incense burner... Lin Feng gave the butler a look.
The housekeeper understood and immediately said: "My wife has been with the master for a long time, and likes the rosin like the master. She will light the rosin when she is meditating on embroidery or sleeping."
"I see……"
Lin Feng nodded and opened the lid of the incense burner. At this time, he found that there was obvious incense ashes in the incense burner.
And he remembered that there was no incense ashes in the incense burner in the room where Wang Jian lived alone.
There is incense ash... there is no incense ash... Wang Jian is used to lighting rosin to relax him, and Mrs. Wang follows Wang Jian's habit of lighting rosin before going to bed... Wang Jian should have lost the ability to resist and was killed at will by the real murderer, but in the end he did not lose the ability to resist, resulting in The real culprit had to temporarily resort to strangulation, but Mrs. Wang... was not a heavy sleeper and was easily awakened. As a result, on the night of the crime, she had no idea that the person beside her pillow had been changed...
At this moment, many clues suddenly poured into Lin Feng's brain. The originally messy fragments suddenly fit together like a puzzle at this moment.
A guess suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind!
He suddenly turned his head to look at the housekeeper and said, "How do you clean up the ashes in the incense burner?"
The housekeeper didn't know why Lin Feng suddenly became concerned about the incense ashes, but he still said: "Of course, clean up the incense ashes if they are there... Both the master and his wife like to keep things clean, so after they use the incense burner, the maid will clean up the incense ashes inside as soon as possible. For further use by Master and Madam.”
Lin Feng said: "In other words, the incense ash in the incense burner was caused by the use of rosin on the night of the crime?"
The butler nodded: "That should be the case."
Lin Feng turned to look at Wang San again and said, "I just checked the room where Wang Shaoqing lives alone. There is no incense ashes in the incense burner in his room. Have you cleaned it?"
Wang San shook his head: "I haven't cleaned it... When the master was going to sleep, I asked the master if he needed to light the rosin. The master said that his nose was uncomfortable and he didn't want to smell other smells, so he didn't let me light it."
really……
However, it still needs to be verified. "Father, I'm back."
At this time, the door was opened, and Zhao Shiwu walked in quickly while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Father, I've finished the investigation..." Zhao Shiwu was about to speak to Lin Feng, but Lin Feng interrupted him and said: "Fifteen, we will talk about this later. There is something important and I need you to run for a while. trip."
Zhao Shishi was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"
"You go to Mrs. Wang and ask Mrs. Wang a question... did she smell the smell of rosin when she came to the bedroom on the night of the crime?"
Zhao Shiwu blinked, what's the problem?
But seeing Lin Feng's serious face, he didn't hesitate and said directly: "Father, wait a moment."
With that said, he rushed out of the door.
The clever butler seemed to understand something when he saw this scene. He couldn't help but said: "Lin Si Zheng, is there something wrong with this rosin?"
Lin Feng did not answer the housekeeper directly, but asked: "Butler, where do these rosin usually stay? Who keeps them?"
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "The rosin used by the master and his wife is of the highest quality and is very valuable. No one else is allowed to touch it. Normally, after the purchase is returned, it will be kept in a treasure box in the warehouse. When the master and his wife need to use it, , I will take some out and put them in the master’s study and this bedroom.”
"One of the keys to the warehouse is in the hands of the villain, and the other is in the hands of the madam. As for the rosin in the bedroom and study room... there is no key. It is taken by the master and his wife at will."
With that said, the housekeeper took a step forward, opened the second drawer under the dressing cabinet, and said, "Rosin is usually stored here. Please take a look at Lin Si. There are still a few useless ones here."
After hearing this, Lin Feng lowered his head and looked at the open drawer. Sure enough, there were seven silver rosin sticks in the drawer. As the drawer was opened, even if the rosin had not been lit yet, Lin Feng could smell the refreshing smell of rosin.
The rosin in the warehouse can be touched by many people, and the rosin here is undefended. In theory, anyone who can come in can touch the rosin.
He thought for a while and looked at Wang San: "Wang Shaoqing lives alone in a room. If he wants to light rosin, do you need to get it yourself, or what should you do?"
Wang San said: "The housekeeper knows that the master likes rosin, so he has already asked someone to put some in that room in advance."
Lin Feng looked at the butler again, and the butler hurriedly said: "The villain ordered someone to pick it up from the warehouse. There will be no problem."
Lin Feng gently rubbed it with his fingertips, and there would be no problem... When a person deliberately plots against someone without intending it, it is not difficult for him to choose something he needs, not to mention that this person is also extremely cunning and intelligent. Is it bad, or is there something wrong with the person who takes the rosin?
Of course, it is not yet certain that this is the case, and the results of Zhao Shiwu are still needed.
While he was thinking, the door was pushed open and Zhao Shiwu, sweating profusely, ran in.
While gasping for breath, he said: "Father, Mrs. Wang said... She said that when she arrived in the bedroom that night, rosin was already burning in the incense burner..."
Sure enough!
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and a doubt was solved!
There is indeed something wrong with rosin!
Not surprisingly, the rosin burned that night was probably mixed with incense ingredients, which made Mrs. Wang unable to sleep, even if the person next to her pillow changed from a living person to a cold corpse, she didn't know at all.
As for the real murderer of Wang Jian, why was there such an important link that Wang Jian was still able to struggle? There is no doubt that the real culprit was that Wang Jian would change his past habits and not light the rosin when he was ill.
Therefore, Wang Jian is not in a coma! When the real murderer went to find Wang Jian, Wang Jian was very sober.
Because of this, the real murderer couldn't kill Wang Jian silently, so he could only temporarily find a bowstring to strangle Wang Jian to death!
As for the aftermath...
The rosin in the bedroom was lit by the real culprit. The real culprit does not need to win with more, he only needs to have a problem with that one. One night is enough to ensure that the rosin turns into ashes, and even the gods cannot detect the problem from the ashes.
As for the rosin in the room where Wang Jian lives alone, after the murder, the real murderer will have to replace it and disguise it for a period of time. This period of time is enough for the real murderer to have enough time to replace it with normal rosin. In this case, whoever is going to investigate will also There will be no problem with the rosin.
All the evidence disappeared.
I have to say that the real murderer’s methods are really high!
But... no matter how high the method is, it will still leave traces!
Now it is certain that there was something wrong with the rosin that was initially delivered to Wang Jian's room. So how the real culprit ensured that the problematic rosin could be delivered to Wang Jian's room is crucial.
There are several possibilities here!
First, there is something wrong with the person who took the rosin. He deliberately took the defective rosin, or he took the normal rosin but it was secretly replaced.
Second, the real culprit has already put the secret of the problematic rosin in the treasure box in the warehouse. The person who took the incense is normal, so he wants to let the person who took the incense take away the problematic rosin, or only leave the loose rosin. At the top, according to people's normal behavioral habits, they will subconsciously take these and not touch those bundled together. Either he knows the person taking the incense well enough, just like he knows Zhu He, and can ensure that the person taking the incense has Specific habits will definitely lead to rosin.
Which one will it be?
Lin Feng's mind was spinning, and he suddenly looked at the housekeeper and said, "Were you there when we took the incense?"
The housekeeper nodded quickly: "Of course, the key is in the hands of the villain. He opened the door himself. Moreover, the rosin is precious, and the villain must keep an eye on it personally."
Lin Feng said: "When he took the rosin, was it mixed with other rosin? Or was it alone on one side, and the servants took it away casually?"
The housekeeper frowned and thought about it for a while, and then said: "It's mixed with other rosin. There are a hundred rosin in a bundle in our palace. Every time we use up the rosin, we open the next bundle. Fenggo... is the lower part of the incense stick." Man, when he took the incense, there happened to be an open bundle with more than eighty sticks left in it, so he took fifteen sticks of rosin from it. The remaining rosin is still in the warehouse. If Lin Temple needs it, The villain can get it for Lin Sizheng."
Lin Feng shook his head: "No need to take it."
He knew that since the real murderer had disposed of all the rosin in Wang Jian's room and bedroom, there was no way he would leave any clues in the warehouse.
But the servant took it at will, not the rosin alone...
Lin Feng looked at the housekeeper and said, "Does this Fenggo have any special habits when working?"
The housekeeper shook his head: "No... Fengwu has neat hands and feet, no special habits, and the villain chose him just because he happened to be standing next to the villain at the time, so the villain casually asked him to pick it up. If anyone else had The villain will also call other people around."
When you need someone, he happens to be right next to you... This is not someone you choose at random.
There is no special habit, and rosin is also mixed with other rosin, so if you want to ensure that the rosin in question must be selected, it can only be... There is something wrong with Toyogo, who will definitely be selected by the butler, and he has replaced the rosin midway, or …
Lin Feng's eyes flickered: "All of those eighty or so rosins are defective! No matter how Toyogo chooses, he will always choose a problematic rosin!"
Which possibility would it be?
And... Lin Feng looked at Wang San, who was standing there silently. This Wang San...
"Father."
When Zhao Shishi saw Lin Feng looking at Wang San, he hurriedly took a step forward and whispered: "My child listened to his adoptive father's order and secretly checked Wang San's room."
"How is it?" Lin Feng and Zhao Shiwu went to the outer room and asked in a low voice.
Zhao Shiwu looked back at the door of the inner room and whispered: "It is very clean and tidy, very simple. There are only two sets of clothes in the cabinet and nothing else. There are no accessories in the whole room...but..."
He changed his voice and whispered: "I found a loose floorboard under his bed. I uncovered the floorboard and found that under the floorboard, there was a baggage. There were at least two copper coins and four or five new clothes in the baggage. , there is even a criminal record, but the name on the criminal record is not Wang San..."
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Zhao Shiwu grinned and said: "Father, this Wang San is very problematic. He is obviously ready to escape at any time... Have we caught the real murderer? Is he planning to kill and escape, but he didn't have time!"
Lin Feng glanced at the happy Zhao Shishi and sighed: "I really want to nod, but it's a pity... Wang San's performance just now did contain a certain degree of concealment, even if the burden was not his, but someone deliberately placed it on him There is definitely something wrong with him who framed him. Even his slurred speech makes me think that he may be hiding his original voice on purpose, but...he is not the real murderer."
"No?" Zhao Fifteen was stunned.
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Because he knew Wang Jian didn't need rosin... but the real murderer thought Wang Jian used rosin."
"If he was the real culprit, then he should have known that the rosin was useless. With the real culprit's caution, he would have made a more secure new plan instead of choosing the murder weapon on the spot!"
"The real murderer planned carefully, and must have secretly controlled the person who took care of Wang Jian. There were three candidates in the palace at that time, and the other two people had tasks. Therefore, it is certain that the only person to choose Wang San is the real murderer. Selected."
"But I never understood why the real murderer chose Wang San to take care of Wang Shaoqing. Now, I understand..."
He looked at Zhao Shiwu, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "This problematic Wang San is the third trap prepared by the real murderer!"
"Different from Zhu He, Wang San is more hidden, and he does have his own problems. He seems to be honest, but he has ulterior motives... Even if he sees through Wang San's true face, he will definitely think that he is the real murderer! "
"Not to mention, Wang San was the only person who could see Wang Shaoqing in those two days! He is also the person who has the best chance to take action!"
"So, when he was identified as the real murderer, he jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't even wash it off! But little did he know... this is exactly what the real murderer wanted! He just wanted to use the problematic Wang San to become his scapegoat !”
"Three traps, three insurances...this real murderer..." Lin Feng slowly exhaled and sneered: "It's really a cunning rabbit with three holes!"
(End of this chapter)
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