Chapter 390 Jiangnan Murder Case (3)
Min Weixiu thought secretly that 80% of the second prince was already carrying his forty-meter-long sword on the road.
"What about the jade pendant? What's the matter with the jade pendant?" Jiang Yanzhi continued to ask.
Zhou Xianguang shook his head in confusion, "I really don't know this. I've been hanging it around my neck since I was a child. If the king doesn't say it, I don't know if it was still there that morning."
He racked his brains and thought, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "I remembered that morning meal, I used it with the teacher. That morning, I ate noodle soup and the maid who served the noodles. I accidentally sprinkled some on me. I went to the wing room to take a shower and change my clothes. Maybe it was taken away at that time, right, teacher?"
Song Zhuanyun was watched foolishly by him and nodded helplessly
Jiang Yanzhi slapped the agglomeration and looked at Lu Bing, "Lu Bing, are you ready?"
Lu Bing quickly brought out two pots. These two pots were clay embryos used to make pottery and had been made into the shape of pillars.
"Is anyone left-handed on the scene?"
At this time, a guard raised his hand excitedly, and the three kings saw me and me!
Jiang Yanzhi looked at him with a smile, waved at him, and the guard rushed up with a red face.
"Zhou Xianguang, you and this guard guy each pinch a mud embryo and try to squeeze it as hard as possible, leaving deep finger marks."
The guards saw it a lot, rushed forward first and pinched it hard. Zhou Xianguang was not sure, so there were not so many tricks when he was being tried in Yangzhou.
Although he didn't know what he was doing, he still imitated the gesture of the guard's young master and stepped forward and squeezed it hard.
When the two of them retreated, Jiang Yanzhi walked down from the high platform, "Song Zhuanyun, have you seen how the difference between these two handprints?"
Before Song Zhuanyun's envoy answered, Jiang Yanzhi continued, "People have the habit of using it. For example, those of us who use our right hand insist on using our left hand to write. The characters written are not only bad, but also lack strength. It is the same when people kill people."
"People who use their right hand still hold a knife with their right hand to strangle people, and they still use their right hand to do so. After a long period of training, the right hand is stronger than the left hand. Mrs. Xiao Song was defiled and then strangled her neck with both hands to strangle her to death."
"Please look at this picture. The Empress of Tianbao in Daqing, before becoming the prince, worked in Dali Temple. Since that period, all coroners and post-mortem examinations must record the situation of the body at that time, and a different picture is needed to be drawn on the murder scene."
"So that the affairs of the outer world can be identified in the capital, or that the rebirth of old cases in the future can be based on evidence. This picture shows the autopsy of Mrs. Song, who was painted by the coroner."
"It clearly shows that the pinching mark on the left hand is obviously a bit heavier by the pinching mark on the right hand. Moreover, the murderer's left hand, five finger marks, the middle finger of the middle finger, was very light and almost invisible. What does this mean? The murderer is a left-handed man who is used to the left hand, and his left middle finger was injured at the time, or was injured before, and he could not use force."
"All this is obviously not consistent with Zhou Xianguang. So the question is, why didn't you see that the experienced He Tixing? Also, Zhou Xianguang had just entered the house, and he was no longer there one quarter of an hour earlier; he ran out one quarter of an hour later. Why did you appear in the Song family so well and catch him?"
Before Zhou Xianguang and Yao could cheer, they heard Jiang Yanzhi point their finger at He Tixing.
"I thought you were timid and didn't want to offend anyone, so I handed over this case to Dali Temple. Now it seems that you are not timid, but you are very brave! Are you very strange? You obviously transferred the drawings in the file and left only a brief autopsy report. Where did I get it?"
He Tixing, who had been standing in one corner, was sweating on his forehead at this moment.
"The three kings, the officials are not good at learning skills, and they are not as wise as the king... Although according to the process, the files should be accompanied by this drawing, there are many coroners who are not good at calligraphy and painting. Therefore, eight out of ten of the files on the local area can be stored in the warehouse without them. At that time, the officials did not see them, so..."
Jiang Yanzhi's face changed, "At this time, you are still lying. I don't know if the coroner in other places will be drawn, but the coroner in your place will definitely be drawn. Because the one in my hand was sent by him with a quick whip."
"He and Zhang Junzhu, who are my subordinates, are the habits left by the ancestors. Every time he performs an autopsy, he is used to making two pictures, one for handing over and the other for keeping."
Jiang Yanzhi said, despising the terrifying and great ambition of the coroner's family...
Others collect jewelry and antique calligraphy and paintings, but they actually collect portraits of dead people... Every Chinese New Year, a whole family gathers together.
When they met, they stretched out their claws, gestured at numbers, and greeted each other, "How many dead are you in your hands this year?"
Those who died few and did not die bizarre enough are embarrassed to go home for the New Year!
All virtues are all!
He Ti's leg weakened and he knelt on the ground, "Three kings, the officials are guilty. The officials and the officials and the commissar of Song are brother-in-laws. That day, my wife and Mrs. Song made an appointment to have a tea. I am over forty years. When the wife gave birth to a child, she didn't survive. I thought she would never have children in this life, but I didn't expect that at forty, she would have a descendant..."
"Mrs. I'm young and I'm worried, so I sent her there... I just happened to run into it! It's really a coincidence... Although Xia Guan was stupid, he would never do anything that hurts people's lives! After Mrs. Xiao Song died, my wife made a fuss at home and insisted that I punish Zhou Xianguang..."
"At that time, it was indeed complete with human and physical evidence. Zhou Xianguang lied and told some articles about crickets. How could it not make people suspicious? And... and there were no other suspects. As for the drawing, I really didn't see it..."
Jiang Yanzhi looked at him with contempt, "As a prison officer, you have seen so many people who kill and do not confess, but you are so good at lying... I don't know how you got into this position. It's really embarrassing to those of us who are prisoners..."
There were many people in the court who were in charge of the empress. Therefore, there were many people who were not capable, but inexplicably held high positions.
What is the background of He Tixing? Jiang Yanzhi is not interested in understanding it. No matter how big the background is, can he be as big as him?
Min Weixiu was speechless, hey hey hey!
What is your idea? Could it be that all of you who are in prison should be masters of lying and killing?
But she thought again, if Jiang Yanzhi wanted to kill someone, wouldn't he be able to avoid the test of all coroners...
When she thought about this, her neck felt a little cold, and her eyes were incorrect when she looked at Jiang Yanzhi!
Fortunately, I am a general with great martial arts skills, otherwise I would not know how much I died if I lose my sex life?
In this way, at least we can die together!
Chapter completed!