Touring the Ming Dynasty

The 'zero case' has come to naught, let alone being squeezed out by others because of this case, so no one is willing to take over the case afterward. When Mr. Ma was about to forcibly apportion the apportionment, someone had a sudden idea. Said: "Master Ma, isn't that Duan Fei known as a god arrest? If you hand over this case to him, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Ma Wentao, the magistrate of Yingtian, was awakened by him, his heart suddenly became clear, he hammered his left palm with his right hand, and said happily: "Yes, if he successfully solves the case and we lose our burden, that person will be very happy, maybe we will still be able to recommend him , if he can't solve the case, the case that even God's arrest can't solve, what crime do we have if we can't solve it?"

So Duan Fei was inexplicably recalled to the government office. Ma Wentao received him cordially and entrusted him with the glorious and arduous task of solving the case.

The first level of the official university crushes people to death, but Yingtian Zhifu is a third-rank official. Duan Fei is currently a county-level headhunter from the ninth rank, not to mention that Yangzhou is under the jurisdiction of Nanzhilu. No matter how much you slander your belly, you can only obediently obey your orders.

However, Duan Fei still fought for some rights for himself: "My lord, since this case has been entrusted to me, I should take the lead. I have the responsibility and right to inquire or even arrest anyone involved in the case. In addition, my lord, please arrange for me to take charge of the case." A shrewd and capable policeman and Ying Tianfu's best assistant participated in solving the case."

"No problem, everything you ask for, we must solve the case as soon as possible, this case is of great importance..." Ma Wentao said earnestly.

Seeing Ma Zhifu's strange gaze, Duan Fei suddenly understood, it turns out that's the case... You are blamed, and you will be sent to death... These officials are even worse than Tang Seng in Journey to the West.

Duan Fei brought Shi Bin and several other Yangzhou and Yingtian police officers, and a gangster to the crime scene.

After passing through a bustling bazaar, they came to the place where the deceased rented. There were teahouses, restaurants, restaurants, stalls, and martial arts and acrobatic venues in the bazaar. You could hear the noisy yelling in the bazaar when you stood at the door of the deceased. , Turning his head to see this noisy ground, Duan Fei couldn't help but said to Mr. Zhang, the general judge who came to supervise the case: "My lord, is the deceased really a supervisor? Hasn't he heard the story of Meng's mother moving three times?" ?”

Zhang Zhengsong said with a smile: "That's just a donated prison. Donate money to get into the Guozijian to find a way out. How can you really study hard, but it's not so lively here on weekdays. No, the Dragon Boat Festival just passed on the fifth day of May. So there are more people singing and juggling.”

"It turned out to be a second-generation ancestor who spent money to buy diplomas." Duan Fei nodded suddenly, remembering that he also had many college classmates who rented houses outside. Those who really wanted to study would naturally find a quiet place. Those who are short of money never go to class, and the rented place is messy and has everything.

Entering a small courtyard, a man about [-] years old died in the room. He was lying on his back, stabbed three times in the chest, and blood flowed all over the floor. It came out: "The deceased was stabbed three times in a row. The knife hit the vital point. The first knife stabbed the lung. Before the knife was completely pulled out, it twisted and stabbed into the liver again. When the knife was pulled out, the knife body was twisted again, causing the deceased's liver to be injured. Seriously, the third knife was pulled out and inserted straight into the heart, resulting in the death of the deceased on the spot. The murderer was skilled and cruel. Judging from the color of the blood coagulation, the deceased should have died before dawn. There were fresh scratches on the deceased's face, and he was suspected to be the murderer. As a result, there are wounds on the arms and palms, and according to my experience, these are the injuries caused by blocking the opponent's weapon during the fight."

The deceased was a prison student, and it was a donated prison, that is, a student who could get a graduation certificate (supervisory photo) with money. His family was very rich. Shi Bin and the others searched the house carefully avoiding the blood on the ground, and found that Didn't find anything valuable, could it be burglary and murder?

Zhang Zhengsong, the general judge of Yingtianfu, was watching from the sidelines. He heard what Wu Zuo and Shi Bin had said, and seeing that Duan Fei didn't say anything, he couldn't help but said, "Captain Duan, is this a case of robbery and murder after burglary awakened the master?" ?”

"Your Excellency, this case seems to be true, but..." Duan Fei looked at the crying old servant standing aside and said, "You said that when you wake up to wake up the master, you find the master lying in a pool of blood through the crack of the door. Has anything of value been lost in the house?"

The old servant's eyes were red from crying, he opened a pair of blistered eyes, and said sadly: "I wake up the young master every morning to go to the Imperial College to study, the master spent a lot of money to let the young master study, the previous master Someone brought over a bag of silver, about 500 taels, and spent at most a dozen or so taels these two days, and the rest must have been stolen by thieves."

"500 taels of silver, that's a lot..." Duan Fei's face turned cold, and he suddenly shouted, "Why did you lie to me? But you killed your young master because of Qian's eyes?"

"No... I, I was wronged, my lord, I was wronged!" The old servant knew that the sentence was the highest among the officials present, so he crawled up to Zhang Zhengsong and cried to him.

Zhang Zhengsong raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Duan Fei. Duan Fei sneered and said, "It's been three or four hours since Maoshi and now, if you've been crying until now, it's normal for your eyes to be red and swollen like this, but... the head catcher There are so many people reading, can’t you even see real crying, fake crying, fake sadness and real panic? You can tell from your dull eyes, dark bags under your eyes, and sallow complexion that you often stay up all night. If you live next door , how could it be possible not to hear your young master's cry for help? Could it be that you can't help but see death? You should be obedient and tell the truth, and if you dare to lie again, I will ask the master to slap you."

"I..." The old servant trembled for a while, and finally confessed: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have stayed up all night to play horse-sling, otherwise the young master wouldn't have died, hoot...it's all my fault, It's all my fault..."

The old servant burst into tears, this time he was really sad and crying, Zhang Zhengsong could do this little trick of observing his own words, he calmed down and asked, "Duan catcher, what should we do now?"

Duan Fei said: "My lord, don't worry, I still have something to ask him."

Duan Fei yelled at the old servant: "Don't cry, who knows about the money sent by your master? Did you take the money away?"

The old servant cried: "No one knows. Although I like to gamble, I am loyal to the master. How could I kill the young master for these money? I will live nearby. If you don't believe me, you can search."

Duan Fei called the local Baojia, and Baojia confirmed: "I was patrolling the street this morning, and I rushed over immediately when I heard that someone died here. We didn't enter immediately after seeing the body through the crack of the door, but reported to the superior. In Yuan County, I didn’t enter the room through the side door until the adults came, and opened the door that was locked backwards, and no one has touched anything in the house.”

Guo Wei added: "Boss, there are no pry marks on the front and side doors, and there are no wire traps."

Shi Bin said: "There are no prying marks on the windows on the north and south sides, and there are no climbing marks or footprints on the top of the wall. Could it be that the murderer flew in?"