The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

When he was outside the door, Sun Chengtao was the noisiest and most free one, but after entering the door, he really faced the deadly old man, but he fell silent immediately. 【】

That Sun Chengye was still better, just a squirming of his throat, which was obviously a painful experience of swallowing that iron sword in his brain.

Yu Qian was silent for a while, and suddenly bowed to the bottom of the corpse, and said: "Old man, how offended it is."

The Sun brothers just woke up like a dream, and they followed suit to salute.

"Checking out the truth is the greatest comfort to the deceased."

Sun Shaozong took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and said, "It is two quarters in the afternoon. I will give you a quarter of an hour. You can check everything in the room at will, and you can also ask the arresters who were just in charge of the evidence search-okay. Now, let's start."

Slap~

He snapped the cover tightly, and he walked out on his own.

The three people in the room looked at me and I looked at you. After a while, they all started to act.

But at first, they didn't come close to examine the corpse.

It wasn't until the past half a quarter of an hour that Yu Qian was the first to get close...

"It's almost time."

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Shaozong came in from outside, raised his eyebrows and said: "Let's talk about it, what do you see?"

The three gave way to each other, or Sun Chengye spoke first, and saw him bend and say: "Uncle, is the blood flowing from the corpse's throat a bit less?"

Sun Shaozong waved his hand: "You don't need to ask me, you can judge for yourself."

"Yes, that nephew is arrogant."

Sun Chengye continued: "The last time my subordinate accidentally bit his tongue, don’t let the blood bleed out a lot. It stands to reason that since it is a fatal trauma, it should not be the only amount of bleeding. Correct.."

"anything else?"

"There is also this iron sword. It looks glamorous, but in fact it doesn't open the front-killing someone with a blunt sword is really strange."

"and also."

When Yu Qian saw him talking about this, he hesitated a little, and hurriedly said: "It is not easy to keep the head raised up and insert this iron sword in it-if the murderer is a As far as people are concerned, I am afraid that it is difficult to do!

"So, there is more than one murderer?!"

Sun Chengtao exclaimed from the side: "But how could he, an old man in his seventies, offend such an enemy? The technique is so cruel?"

Without waiting for others to respond, he answered and asked himself in horror: "Could it be that someone deliberately killed the old man who was going to enter the palace to celebrate his birthday, so as to demonstrate to his majesty?! In this way, the murderer is not a group of frenzied, fatherless, no princes? man of?!"

As he spoke, he trembled in horror or anger. 【】

This is a big brain...

Sun Shaozong asked the other two silently: "What do you think?"

Sun Chengye bowed again and said, "My nephew always feels that there seems to be something wrong with Qilang's inference."

Yu Qian also nodded and said, "From my son-in-law's point of view... this old man doesn't seem to be killed by others."

"Brother-in-law, are you kidding me?"

Sun Chengtao jumped out again and said in disbelief: "I've heard of people who committed suicide by hanging themselves, taking poison, or swallowing gold. For the first time, I heard that someone committed suicide by eating half an iron sword!"

"But there are no traces of binding or suppression on this old man. He is obviously not an ordinary decayed man. Even if his strength is weaker than that of an adult man, it will not be much worse. He wants to suppress him without leaving any traces. I'm afraid it will be difficult to do."

"If you use a drug or something, and then forcefully insert it, because the old man can't cooperate with the opening of his throat, the blood flowing out of the wound may be more than ten times the current amount!"

Speaking of this, Yu Qian paused for a while before he said again: "In addition, when my uncle just walked in, he said that the most important thing in a homicide is to protect the scene. If it is a homicide, my uncle will not allow me to wait. Turn around."

Sun Shaozong had been listening indifferently, but at this time he finally showed some appreciation. The criminal name is certainly useful, but it is the capital to gain a foothold in the officialdom to figure out the mind of a living person!

"That... Then why did he commit suicide in such a weird way?"

Sun Chengtao is still digging into the horns, but this time Yu Qian failed to solve his doubts, instead he said, "I am afraid that I will ask your uncle to solve the doubts."

"It can be seen that this was not a homicide, and it is not bad, at least in the future, I will not be indiscriminate and wronged people."

Sun Shaozong said, beckoning outside: "Come in and talk back."

Zhao Wuwei ran in immediately, clasping his fist and said: "Just now he listened to the master's instructions. The villain visited several nearby young children. The old man indeed performed a trick, because he explained that if he tells an adult, he He refused to perform anymore, so few people in the neighbors knew about it."

When Yu Qian heard this, he suddenly said, "Could it be that...Is he practicing the juggling of swallowing the iron sword, and accidentally happened?!"

Sun Shaozong nodded and said: "Yes, the skeleton of the deceased is not bad at first sight, but after careful inspection, you will find some deformities, which should be the result of acquired training-usually such people are not thief trained since childhood, or jugglers. Born."

"The dead should be the latter."

"But he has been cautious for decades, unwilling to let his neighbors know his origin. I'm afraid he has done some part-time jobs."

"As for the reason why he suddenly practiced juggling..."

"In the first two days, the Ministry of Rites issued a decree to let a talented old man rehearse his own show~www.readwn.com~ It is good to perform in front of your majesty. It is probably because of this that the deceased began to think about doing their jobs again."

"Unfortunately, during the drill, there was an accident-as far as I can tell, he probably coughed violently while swallowing the iron sword, causing his throat to be injured by the blunt sword."

"This was originally not a fatal injury, but the deceased was flustered, but sucked the blood flowing upstream into the respiratory tract, resulting in acute suffocation."

Seeing that the three of them were inexplicable, Sun Shaozong explained: "In other words, he was choked to death by his own blood."

As he said, he shrugged: "The Ministry of Rites slapped the horse's **** on the leg."

Sure enough, after the case was reported, Emperor Guangde immediately issued an order, punishing the Ministry of Rites for three months of salary, on the charge of being a Ministry of Rites but not knowing how to respect the elders.

As for the rehearsal program to entertain the Sacred Heart or something, naturally it is all gone.

However, these have little to do with Sun Shaozong. He went home in the evening to accompany Yu Qian and the three to have a light southern meal. He was taken away by Xiangling in the evening, and he practiced some heavy tastes that he would not cooperate with.