Touring the Ming Dynasty

When leading Duan Fei and the others to the next scene, Shi Yufeng became more energetic. He clicked his tongue and said, "After killing Wang Shangui, the murderer became more and more vicious. Even the female generation was not spared. We also suspected that it was the Wang family's murderer." The enemy did it, but the Wang family said that they have no enemies, and the people in Hai'an Town can't tell who the Wang family has an enemy with. It's really strange. The killers killed the Wang family one after another like pigs, but we couldn't find it. Any dubious suspect."

"The Wang family has no enemies in business? Could it be that they are all doing exclusive business? Even if they are kind to others, there will always be a battle for gain and loss in the business field. It is impossible for everyone to make money?" Duan Fei questioned.

Shi Yufeng said: "That's why it's even more strange. We have been investigating for a long time, but we can't find anyone who has such a deep hatred for the Wang family. It wasn't until later that someone wrote a book exposing the Wang family's collusion with Japanese pirates in smuggling. There are clues, but we couldn't find any evidence of smuggling by the Wang family. After investigation, we found some inside information... The relationship behind the Wang family is quite complicated. We suspect that the Wang family is laundering money for a big person. Of course, this is just speculation. "

Duan Fei was secretly awed, this case was far from as simple as he thought at first, maybe he didn't even know how he died.

Shi Yufeng said in a low voice: "Now the higher authorities mean that as long as the murderer is caught, that's all. The Wang family also wants to calm down. Don't bother with the smuggling. Everyone can just find the murderer."

Duan Fei suddenly realized that such a case could not be covered by a mere Yangzhou government. It turns out that there are bigger people concerned about this case, no wonder no news has spread.

With Duan Fei's current status, Duan Fei is naturally not qualified to take care of these behind-the-scenes matters. All he has to do is follow the clues to catch the murderer.

Duan Fei and the others came to the home of the second young master of the Wang family, and his daughter-in-law also died in his study.

"Madam is good at painting. After finishing the housework, she often draws some flowers and plants in the study to pass the time. On that day, she was painting in the study, and the servants did not dare to disturb her until Shen Shizhong sent someone from the kitchen to ask Madam what to prepare for dinner. When I was cooking, the maid found out that my wife was dead..." The butler who was woken up rubbed his sleepy eyes and pointed, this was the first complete bloodstain Duan Fei saw after he came to Rugao to investigate the case.

"How did she die? Why is there so little blood?" Duan Fei looked at the pool of blood and asked suspiciously.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Wu Zuo said Madam... Madam was killed by a sharp weapon through her throat. As for why there is not much blood, I don't know."

"I've looked at the corpse, and it's written like that. The reason is unknown. Maybe he died by cutting the airway, without hurting the blood." Mr. Shi said.

"Perhaps? Pass on this work, let's hit the [-]th board first!" Duan Fei said angrily: "Since Song Ci, the criminal officer of the Song Dynasty, handed down the "Winning Injustice Collection Record", there have been strict requirements for filling in the corpse form. , What do you mean by 'wait for the inspection, fill in the facts'? You can't even figure out how people died, this work really deserves to be beaten!"

Duan Fei's sudden outburst of anger made Mr. Shi feel awe-inspiring. He also felt that the job was incompetent, but he didn't feel it as strongly as Duan Fei. Seeing Duan Fei's anger, he echoed: "Yes, this job really deserves to be played. After dawn, I will beat him up personally, and see if he dares to be perfunctory in the future."

As soon as the voice changed, Mr. Shi asked, "A Fei, do you still see any clues?"

Duan Fei snorted, glared at the butler, and said with a sneer, "This is not a murder scene at all, it's strange to see anything."

"Ah!" There were several exclamations in the study, President Shi had already trusted Duan Fei's words, he grabbed the housekeeper by the neck with his backhand, lifted him in front of him, and said fiercely: "What a brave dog!" , How dare you fake the scene to deceive me!"

The butler quickly regained his composure after being astonished, and he called out to Qu: "My lord, I am wronged, how dare we fake the scene, my lord, don't believe his nonsense, this is clearly the place where my wife was murdered!"

"Hmph, I'm talking nonsense? Fake the scene to hinder the solution of the case, arrest the Lord, what should I do with this guy after I expose his lies?" Duan Fei asked with a sneer.

Chief arrester Shi chuckled and said, "As a murderer's accomplice, you can at least get a hundred punishments and be sent to exile. The sentence is severe. In such a serious case of serial murder, the accomplice can be sentenced to beheaded."

The butler was quite stubborn, and he was not afraid, and he was still retorting, Duan Fei shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, too little bleeding is the least I suspect. The blood drops on the ground are round, which means they are all vertical. Dripping, imagine a situation where a person only has her trachea cut, and she is still alive for a while, wouldn’t she struggle? Wouldn’t her hands be covered with blood stains on her neck? Wouldn’t it get everywhere when struggling to crawl? Are they all? It’s ridiculous that you guys even forged the traces of blood splatters, but unfortunately, I can tell at a glance who cut their fingers and threw them, they are not real blood splatters at all!”

It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to see the problem before the answer to many things. When Duan Fei articulated his own judgment, the dullest people present all had an expression of enlightenment, let alone this smart housekeeper?He knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, but no matter how Mr. Shi pressed him, he just didn't open his mouth.

Duan Fei patted his hands that were a little dusty because he was lying on the ground, and sneered: "You don't need to ask me to guess where the real scene is, it's nothing more than bedrooms, bathrooms, and toilets. Go check it out right away."

"No need." A calm middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from outside the study, and Wang Shangong, the second young master of the Wang family, appeared proudly outside the door.

"Young master, this old slave is incompetent..." The housekeeper knelt down to plead guilty, Wang Shangong waved his hands, and said, "I told you to forge the scene, and I don't blame you for this. Finally, a smart man was sent to the yamen. This is very good, and there is hope to solve the case." Now, what am I blaming you for? Go, I’m fine here.”

Mr. Shi's complexion was a little dark. Anyone could hear the flavor of Young Master Wang's words. Mr. Shi snorted and said, "Second Young Master Wang, forging a murder scene is a felony!"

Wang Shangong curled his lips and smiled contemptuously, and said, "That's right, I forged the scene, so what? Zhuo Jing's death was a bit indecent, and it hurt the reputation of the Wang family. Why should I be guilty of covering it up for her?"

Mr. Shi recalled the three places Duan Fei had guessed, and felt even more admiration in his heart. He couldn't help looking at Duan Fei.

Duan Fei snorted, and said: "It's important to solve the case. I don't want to bother you with these trivial matters. Now that your wife has been buried, there is nothing to hide. Take us to the real crime scene."

"People have been dead for so long, what else is there to see?" Wang Shangong asked puzzled.

Duan Fei sneered, and said, "I thought Wang Ershao was really smart... I can still see so many flaws in this fake scene after so long, let alone the real scene? Maybe the clue to solve the case lies in In this scene, the conversation has come to this point, if you push back and forth again and again, you really intend to obstruct the government from handling the case! Could it be that the second young master recognizes the murderer?"

"Don't spout blood. Since you want to watch it, then you can do it." Wang Shangong finally gave in and took Duan Fei and others to his bedroom.

"Chuo Jing died here." Wang Shangong pointed to the edge of the bed and said expressionlessly.

The blood on the ground had already been cleaned. Duan Fei found that the wooden floor had been pried open and replaced with new ones. This Wang Shangong really knows how to clean up the scene.

"Why do people in the Wang family like to lay wooden floors..." Shi Bin squatted beside Duan Fei, touching the smooth wooden floor and muttering in a low voice: "If it gets dirty, wouldn't it be necessary to replace it again? That's not the case if you have money. Flowers."

Duan Fei's heart moved. The Wang family really likes to lay wooden floors. In the 21st century, almost every household in China has wooden floors, so Duan Fei didn't care about it. Shi Bin discovered this small problem. Duan Fei didn't know whether wooden flooring was popular among wealthy people, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with the case. Duan Fei forgot about it and didn't take it to heart.

"Apart from the wooden floor, what else did Second Young Master change in this bedroom?" Duan Fei asked casually after looking around for a while.

"No, I don't even intend to live here, what else can I change?" Wang Shangong also replied casually.

"Nonsense!" Duan Fei sneered and said, "Since you don't want to live anymore, why did you change the floor? The rosewood bed is still fresh in color and smells very strong. Could it be that the old bed is newly painted? Second young master, these Everything has nothing to do with your wife's name, so what are you going to hide?"

Wang Shangong's eyeballs trembled for a while, and he replied: "So what if I replaced it with a new one? What does it mean if I replaced everything in a house where someone died? You obviously can't find any clues and just mess around. You have seen enough." No? I have to meet guests from time to time, so I need to catch up on sleep first, and if you have nothing to do, go look elsewhere."

At this moment the sky was already slightly bright, Duan Fei took a breath, looked around carefully again, when he was about to look back, he suddenly noticed something, he walked up to the window and took a few serious glances, and then left.

Wang Shangong only sent them out of the bedroom, and then closed the bedroom door heavily.

"Such a person is also called Shan Gong?" Guo Wei murmured, "Such a person has no enemies in business?"

"Maybe it's because of the annoyance of my dead wife." Yan Butou said: "Boss, should we find a place to rest next? After a busy night, it's almost dawn."

"No hurry, there is one more thing... It's not too late to go to rest and have breakfast after finishing!" Duan Fei smiled mysteriously, stopped, and looked back at the small garden in front of Wang Shangong's bedroom, as if Finding the target, he walked quickly into it.

It was only dawn, and everyone held up lanterns and followed Duan Fei into the garden in doubt. Duan Fei's eyes were wandering in the garden, and occasionally he turned to look at Wang Shangong's bedroom, not knowing what he was looking for.

Everyone was wondering, Duan Fei suddenly shouted: "Second Young Master, please open the window."

Wang Shangong quickly opened the window to look out, and said impatiently, "Why don't you leave? What are you doing in my garden?"

Duan Fei looked in along the window, found a place where he could see the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Second Young Master, for opening the window and pointing me out, I think I should find it soon..."

He turned around and held up the lantern to search for it himself, and soon found a flat wound on a tree with a thick bowl mouth, which was a bit like the mark left by the tip of a sword, but the wound seemed narrower and deeper than the tip of the sword.

Duan Fei happily pointed to the wound and said, "Sir, I want to take this wound back for research. This is the only physical evidence found at the murder scene so far."

Mr. Shi drew out his knife without saying a word, first cut it one inch above the wound, and then cut it one inch below the wound. The small tree fell down with a crash. Duan Fei was about to admire Mr. Shi's work. The saber technique, but saw the bright red juice oozing from the fracture of the tree, like fresh blood.