Solving the Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

Ji Jie couldn't go on.

This has subverted her three views.

In her subconscious, babysitters are all kinds of aunts.

Even if there are young people, it is quite plain dress.

But what about this woman in front of you?

Dress stylishly.

Tall and beautiful.

Would such a person be a nanny?

Omg.

How much money did this deceased have?

It's really human-to-human, scaring people to death!

"Cough, take us in to see the corpse."

Realizing that he had lost his mind, Ji Jie apologized and pointed his head in the direction of the villa. "Okay! Come in with me." Under the leadership of the pretty nanny.

Everyone came to the study room on the second floor.

The decor here is antique.

It was rather flavorful.

Look down.

I saw a man in a high-end suit lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

Can't see the face, can't tell the age temporarily.

Beside his left hand, is a bowl.

The food inside also fell to the ground.

The right hand is holding a document.

"Look at the blood on the ground, it's murder!" "And that!"

Zeng Keqiang smacked his lips and stretched his finger to the door of the safe that was hidden in the corner of the wall. "The safe was stolen."

"This is a case of murder for money!"

"By the way, when did you find out that he was dead?" Qin Feng looked at the tall female nanny. "It's noon!"

The tall female nanny frowned. "As soon as I found out that Mr. Xu was dead, I immediately reported the crime." "Are you lying?" "The blood on the ground has solidified."

"When was the last time you saw him?" Bai Ling asked in a deep voice, with a very bad tone.

Almost had the word doubt written on his face. "Oh, it was a little after nine o'clock last night." "Wait!"

"I seem to understand what you mean."

The tall female nanny frowned slightly and explained anxiously, "It's like this." "At nine o'clock, I received a call from my mother, saying that my father was sick." "I came to the study room. I asked Young Master Xu to take a leave." "That was the last time I saw him."

"I stayed up all night. In the morning, my dad's condition improved and he was discharged from the hospital." "I followed him home and slept at home before returning to the villa." "And then I saw this scene."

"Oh! It's a coincidence!" Zeng Keqiang sneered, "Qin Feng, check the time of death." "No (agfb) problem!" Qin Feng continued to be a temporary forensic doctor.

He crouched next to the corpse and examined it.

"The time of death was between ten o'clock and eleven o'clock last night." "Ten thirty-two to be exact!" "Well." "Huh?"

Everyone nodded first.

Then they looked at Qin Feng in unison. "What the hell?"

"Are you an immortal? Or did you do this case?" "How did you judge the time of death to be accurate?" "It's very simple!"

Qin Feng got up and pointed to the left wrist of the deceased. "Watch, the case is broken."

"The time indicated by the pointer inside is ten thirty-two."

"And the time of death I guessed based on the condition of the corpse is from ten to eleven." "That is to say, the hands on this watch stayed at the moment he died!"

"Apprentice, do you have any questions?" Finished.

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Bai Ling.

The one who questioned himself the most just now was the one who occasionally called him his master! "Understood, hehe."

Bai Ling smiled embarrassedly. "No problem." "I have a problem! What about the cause of death?" Ji Jie asked. "That's a good question."

"Look at the ground, is there anything missing?"

"Huh?" Everyone was very curious, glanced back and forth, and searched the ground again.

Then Qi Qi shook his head. "I don't understand what you are talking about!" "Nothing is missing!" "No! No less." Qin Feng shook his head.

"He ate pasta, but he didn't find chopsticks or a fork." "Look at his blood."

"Most of it comes out of the mouth." "I guessed right."

"Chopsticks or forks are in the mouth."

Qin Feng put on gloves and turned the deceased over.

Open your mouth.

Inside were two chopsticks.

"This is the cause of death. As for how this happened."

"My guess is that he was holding the pasta in his left hand, the document in his right hand, and the chopsticks in his mouth."

"Suddenly fell forward, and the chopsticks in the mouth are just, uh! You should understand." "The weight of an adult fell down."

"As long as the angle is good enough, it's not an exaggeration to call chopsticks a dagger!"

"But, Xu Gongzi, why did he fall!" the tall female nanny asked in confusion. "It's very simple!"

Qin Feng turned him back again.

"The clothes at the waist are wet, can't you see it?" "Water!" "Water!"

Everyone in the serious crime team looked up at the ceiling.

A large piece of the ceiling was already soaked with water. "Is it the water that fell from the top?" "It's actually leaking from the ceiling again!"

Zeng Keqiang remembered a previous accidental death case, which was also caused by dripping water from the ceiling, and then the microwave oven exploded, and finally the explosion fragments cut the deceased's throat.

Is this another coincidence? "It's not right!"

"Right! Who stole that safe?"

Zeng Keqiang's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to the two safes and opened them.

It's a little empty inside.

However, there is still something.

There is a stack of documents.

Zeng Keqiang took out a stack and looked at it curiously.

Look further down.

His brows became tighter.

After reading a page, he turned his head quickly.

Hooked at the crowd.

"Come here, you seem to have seen these things before!".

Chapter 167

"What's the matter? I was shocked!" Everyone walked over curiously.

Surrounded by Zeng Keqiang.

He looked at the document in his hand.

"Hey, this bank, isn't this one of the few small banks in their county that the small company surnamed Wang uses to go around in circles?" "Indeed!"

"I seem to have seen these numbers too, hurry up, next page."

Read through this stack of documents together.

Everyone stood up with eyes on the ground.

Breathe out.

"Aren't these files very similar to the floppy disk that Lin Xiu gave us?" "Yes, they are indeed very similar."

Qin Feng nodded, deliberately pretending to be puzzled and not sure.

"Could it be? This person is also related to the transfer of [-] million by the surname Wang?" "It's very possible!"

Zeng Keqiang also opened the other safe.

Inside were some floppy disks.

"It's a floppy disk again, put it away, go back and check." Put the floppy disk in the evidence bag and hand it to Huang Tao.

however.

Huang Tao has already taken the evidence bag.

Zeng Keqiang's hand stopped in mid-air.

Never came back.

"What's wrong?" Huang Tao asked in confusion. "Don't you think this is too weird?" Zeng Keqiang's hand in the air clenched into a fist.

His eyes swept across the faces of the other people one by one.

"The surnamed Wang, plus this Xu Liren." "Everyone died last night." "And..."

"Both of them are still related to the [-] million thing." "The cause of death is also very similar, and it can be inferred as an accident." "But, is there such a coincidental accident in the world?"