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Chapter 53 Three: Jiang Chen's Wonderful Reasoning
"This... I really don't know what's going on. Someone must have framed her. Please be the master."

"You still dare to quibble, these things were all found in your room, and this blood-stained clothes proved to be yours, and the stolen goods are all stolen, what else can you say."

"I……"

At this time, Wu Zuo came in, and he knelt on the ground.

"My lord, the investigation of the corpse has been completed. This is the corpse, please take a look at it, my lord."

The master took the corpse from Wuzuo's hands, and handed it to the official.

The official picked it up and took a look.

"On the body of the king and the scene, only a few shoe prints were found. The size of the shoe prints proved to be consistent with the shoes worn by the murderer. The deceased was stabbed to death from the front, and the direction of the wound was to the right. The time of death has been more than six hours. .”

In ancient times, it was believed that the dead were the greatest, and the whole body must be kept before reincarnation, so dissection is impossible.The time of death can only be judged from the exposed parts of the body such as hair and skin, the hardness of the body by touching, whether there are traces of struggle from the nails, and the use of silver needles to test for drugs, etc. The information obtained is limited.

Mr. Guan held up a blank piece of paper with shoe prints copied on it. Because the shoes stepped on blood, there were footprints on the ground.

Jiang Chen had good eyesight, his eyes lit up when he saw that footprint.

Now all the evidence is against the suspect kneeling in the lobby. If there is no evidence to turn the case, he will die.

This chain of evidence is sufficient and enough to settle the case.

"Now the judge pronounces the sentence..."

"Wait!"

A young voice shouted loudly, everyone was startled, especially Zhao Zhijing beside him.

It turned out that this voice was shouted by Zhao Zhijing.

"Who is making noise in the hall?"

"Brother, help me lead the horse and hold the sword. I'll go in."

"What are you going to do, don't mess around."

"Brother, don't worry, I know it well."

Jiang Chen pushed the person in front of him away with both hands, and walked in steadily.

"My lord, it was I who shouted."

Everyone saw that Jiang Chen was handsome and extraordinary, and his demeanor was clean, obviously he was not an ordinary person.

"Why are you making so much noise in the hall?"

"Reporting to my lord, I think there are doubts in this case, so I came out to argue."

"Hey, the evidence in this case is sufficient, so there are still doubts."

"Can you give me some time to prove that it won't take too long."

"Well, I'll see how you prove it. If you make trouble, you will definitely be beaten more than a dozen times, so as to set an example to others."

"Yes, first of all, I would like to ask the next officer, where is the wound of the deceased?"

"The wound of the deceased is on the left side of the heart."

"May I ask how tall the deceased is?"

"The deceased was seven feet three."

"Seven-foot man" is the saying after Qin Shihuang unified the weights and measures. During the Qin and Han Dynasties, a foot was about 23 to 24 centimeters, which is about 161-168 centimeters now.

So according to this calculation, the deceased should be about 1.7 meters tall.

"Brother, how tall are you?"

This question was asked to the suspect. Hearing Jiang Chen's question, he answered honestly: "The villain is six feet four."

That is, about 1.5 meters tall.

"May I ask if this big brother denies it?"

"A villain can only write his own name."

"My lord, I want him to write his name."

"What on earth do you want to do, hurry up, I don't have time to watch you play tricks, so give him a pen and paper."

The master brought the pen, ink and paper to Jiang Chen.

"Brother, please write down your name."

Zhao Zhijing watched curiously like everyone else.

What the hell is this guy doing? He really knows how to find trouble.

The suspect held a writing brush in his right hand and knelt on the ground to write his name. The way he held the brush made it look like he hadn't read books seriously.

He wrote the name crookedly.

Jiang Chen picked up the written paper, and then said to the suspect: "Get up and take a few steps in the lobby."

Everyone was getting more and more confused about what he was going to do.

"If you can't prove the doubts in this case immediately, I will punish you."

"My lord, it will be ready soon, and it won't take too long."

With the permission of the adults, the suspect walked a few steps back and forth in the hall. This walking is normal. What exactly does he want us to see.

"Please hurry up and tell us your intentions for doing this, otherwise I will sentence you to the crime of disturbing the court, which is more than ten serious."

"My lord, I will reveal the answer to the mystery now, please stand up again."

The big brother just knelt down and stood up again.

"I have a fan in my hand. Assuming the fan in my hand is the murder weapon, then this is how I stab the deceased."

Everyone saw him gently poking the suspect's body with his fan, but they didn't feel anything special.

"As you can see, if I stabbed in with the weapon in my right hand, the direction of the wound would be to the left. On the contrary, if I stabbed in with the weapon in my left hand, the wound would be to the right. And just now I asked this big brother to write Everyone knows that he writes with his right hand, and Wu Zuo said just now that the wound of the deceased rolled inward from left to right, so we can draw a conclusion that the murderer may be left-handed."

Everyone suddenly realized and nodded.

"But what if the criminal intentionally kills with his left hand?"

"May I ask my lord which hand you usually use more often?"

"Of course it's the right hand."

"Then your right hand must be stronger than your left hand, and it's easier to use."

"Of course."

"Then, in the case of a hasty killing, will the murderer have time to consider changing hands? If it can't be a one-hit kill, if the deceased suddenly resists, it will be more troublesome."

After hearing Jiang Chen's explanation, everyone nodded in agreement.

"The deceased stabbed Wang Yuanwai to death from the front, which means that Wang Yuanwai knew the murderer, and that's why he was stabbed to death so close."

"Well, you make a lot of sense, go ahead."

"The time of death of the deceased was eight hours ago. It was the third watch at that time. If someone Wang Yuan knew could appear at this time, who do you think it would be?"

Everyone tried their best to think but they didn't know who would appear in Wang Yuanwai's room at this time.

"No matter who it is, the murderer must be someone in the mansion. Now I want to talk about the bloody shoe print."

"Isn't the shoe print confirmed to be his shoe, the size is exactly the same, and the bloody shoe was found from his room."

"Did you notice that the color of the shoe print is one dark and one light. May I ask why this is so? This is because the force on the two feet is not the same. If there is no inference, there is no mistake. This person's left foot was injured, and he was walking. unnatural."

"It's Butler Liu."

When Jiang Chen finished speaking, the suspect immediately named Steward Liu.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect the case to have a turning point here.

"Come and summon Steward Liu."

"Yes."

The two officials walked out.

Zhao Zhijing didn't expect that Jiang Chen would be as careful as a hair, and he could see everything clearly, so why didn't he think of it himself.

(End of this chapter)