Touring the Ming Dynasty

"Blood, the tree is bleeding!" Shi Bin yelled in fright, and the other arresters also felt very strange, and they all looked at the bleeding tree silently.

At this time, Wang Shangong roared angrily: "What are you doing, you will pay me for the dragon blood tree that I have planted for ten years!"

Duan Fei was the first to understand. He patted Shi Bin on the head and said with a smile: "Idiot, this is a precious dragon's blood tree. Those are not blood, but the sap of the tree! After drying, it is a kind of medicinal material, which seems to be called The blood is exhausted, the light is not good now, and there are lanterns shining on it, so it looks like blood."

Everyone suddenly smiled, and Duan Fei picked up the short cylindrical tree trunk, smiled and said to Wang Shangong: "Second young master, I'm sorry, this is the evidence at the scene, we have the right to bring Let's go, the second young master has a good rest, let's go!"

Everyone walked away, and Duan Fei let out a long sigh of relief after coming out of the fortified Wang's house. For some reason, after walking back and forth from one Wang's house to another all night, his heart always seemed to be pressed by a stone, which made him very uncomfortable. It wasn't until I came out and stood on the street that I felt better.

Shi Bin looked at the evidence in Duan Fei's hand curiously, and said, "Brother Fei, how do you know there will be evidence in the garden?"

Duan Fei smiled and said: "I guessed it, but I didn't expect it to be right, but I'm not guessing without reason. According to my guess, Wang Shangong's wife died after a lot of struggle..."

The people who heard this said "oh" one after another, with a face full of enlightenment and very ambiguous expressions, Duan Fei kicked Shi Bin, and said with a smile: "Where are you thinking, it's not what you think, I think this Mrs. Wang is good at kung fu. She destroyed some belongings during the fight with the murderer, such as the old bed. If the bed hadn’t been damaged, why would you need another one? From the traces of the damage on the bed, what could have been discovered? It's a pity that the second young master Wang will never cooperate with new clues. Even if I ask him, he will say that the bed has been chopped into firewood and burned. I have nothing to do with such a husband of the deceased who refused to cooperate. "

Shi Yufeng smiled wryly and said: "Maybe he has some prejudice against us. After all, this case has dragged on for too long. A Fei, you continue, I want to hear it too."

Duan Fei nodded and said: "Just when I was about to leave in disappointment, I suddenly discovered that the light coming in through the window paper was bright and dark, so I found that one piece of the window paper was darker, and it seemed that because of the damage, I added another piece at the back. The double-layer window paper is naturally not as transparent as the single-layer window paper. The patched window paper was about the size of a fist. I had no choice but to see such a hole in the window. How did you make such a hole?"

"The wind is impossible. I stood in front of the window and took a closer look, and found that the damage looked like it was cut by a sharp object, so I wondered, maybe someone threw a flying knife and cut the window paper? In order to avoid misjudgment or being obstructed by Master Wang Er, I didn't say a word. After seeing the location clearly, I left and went out to try to find clues in the small garden, because the location determined through the window was very vague, so I called Wang Er again. The young master opened the window, and with that bed as a comparison, the target was much clearer, so he quickly found the old scar."

"As far as I guess, this should be left by some kind of hidden weapon, such as a flying knife or a sleeve arrow. When I find a carpenter to dig out the hard scars of the dragon's blood tree, I can find some glue and stuff it in. Wait for the glue to dry. After carefully taking out the mold, you can know at least what the tip of the murder weapon looks like, and if you ask a weapon expert, you will know what the murder weapon is."

Most of the people nodded suddenly when they heard this, Shi Bin, Guo Wei and other policemen showed undisguised admiration in their eyes, Yan Butou and Shi Zongbu couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Duan Feidao!

"I'm going to find a carpenter!" Shi Bin said.

"I'm going to find a blacksmith shop!" Guo Wei said.

Duan Fei smiled and said: "Don't worry, everyone is tired all night, it's better to find a place to rest your feet and eat something to comfort your stomach."

Although the case has not yet had an obvious breakthrough, everyone's confidence in solving the case has greatly increased, and they are all willing to follow orders. Even the chief arrester Shi Yufeng is no exception. The chief arrester is also a fast arrester. The only difference between the arrests is that the level of the prisoners to be caught is different. Shi Yufeng is not good at solving cases, so he would love to be able to make up his mind for him.

Although it was the beginning of Maoshi (five o'clock in the morning), the sky was getting brighter, and the industrious shopkeepers had already started preparing breakfast. Everyone found a shop, and the hot crab buns were quickly served, and a bowl of preserved eggs Meat flower porridge, just smelling the aroma, has already made people hungry after a busy night.

Everyone no longer cares about the rank of the official rank. They are eating delicious food for a while. Fortunately, there are few pedestrians now. Otherwise, the whole government will arrest the majestic seventh-rank official and gobble it up in a small street shop. But if you want to endanger the official reputation, or even be impeached and lose your black hat.

Shi Yufeng ate happily, patted his stomach and laughed loudly: "Haha, this is the most delicious meal in the past half a month. I can't even eat the whole seafood feast at Wang's."

"That's right, I don't have any clue about the case and I don't have any appetite. Now I finally have some hope. Chief arrester, you should have a good sleep today?" Deputy arrester Wang of Baoying County flattered him.

"Ha, I'm in good spirits now. I won't be able to sleep until I catch the murderer. It won't be too late to sleep comfortably after I catch that bastard." Mr. Shi looked at Duan Fei and said, "A Fei, what are you thinking?" What? But do you know who the murderer is?"

Duan Fei smiled, pondered, and asked casually, seemingly serious: "Chief arrester, if you confront the murderer, how sure are you of catching him?"

Shi Yufeng was startled, his eyes dimmed, he was silent for a while, and finally replied: "I am not my opponent..."

Duan Fei smiled wryly, and said, "Then what should we do? Even if we know who the murderer is, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch him."

Shi Yufeng cheered up, and said: "Don't be afraid, we have invited many masters through our connections, among them Shaolin Master Yuanzheng, Wudang Taoist Master Qingxu, Huashan He Shenghe Shaoxia, Dongchang Hai Gonggong, etc. Waiting for a master, as long as he knows who the murderer is, even if he has supernatural powers, he will never escape from the palms of these masters!"

Duan Fei almost spit out what was in his mouth. He was shocked and said: "Shaolin? Wudang? Eunuch Hai? Are there really martial arts masters in this world?"

Shi Yufeng chuckled and said, "It's not a secret, you don't even know? You should be well-informed about being a police officer?"

Yan Butou hurriedly made up for Duan Fei's amnesia, and Shi Yufeng suddenly said: "It's no wonder, there are indeed martial arts masters in this world. To tell you the truth, I am a disciple of Shaolin laymen, but it's a pity that I'm not good at learning. , I have only learned a little bit of Shaolin Kung Fu, otherwise how would I allow that damned murderer to run rampant till now!"

Duan Fei murmured: "Shaolin... Wudang... It's fine if you want to become a monk. The head catcher, that... that master of the Huashan School, can the head catcher give me a recommendation?"

Mr. Shi was about to answer, when suddenly his eyes widened and he looked behind Duan Fei with his mouth open. Duan Fei turned around in surprise, and saw a tall and strong man in his early thirties standing behind him. A boy of fifteen or sixteen followed closely behind, and the rough man cheerfully bowed his hands to everyone and said, "There is no need for referrals, I am Huashan He Sheng, and this is my younger brother Yue Yuqi, the chief arrester of Shi." morning."

Chief Detective Shi chuckled, and said, "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, this is a special arrester sent by my lord—Duan Fei, He Shaoxia, you two are close."

He Sheng looked at Duan Fei carefully, and after Duan Fei turned around and stood up, he also observed him carefully. After looking at each other for a long time, they both cupped their hands and smiled at the same time: "It's a pleasure to meet you..."

After being polite, Duan Fei hurriedly asked He Sheng, "Brother He, are the Huashan School's rules strict?"

He Sheng said in surprise, "This...isn't very strict."

Duan Fei asked again: "Is the Huashan School's standard for selecting apprentices high?"

He Sheng replied with a strange expression: "No...not high..."

Duan Fei immediately said with a smile when he heard the words: "Brother He, please help me out by recommending it, so that I can become a teacher and join the Huashan School!"