Chapter 179: The Case
As soon as Yang Shouwen said the words, the people outside the house suddenly became turbulent.
Leng Bantou felt a little embarrassed and immediately said, "Young Master Yang, you found the body, and you caught the murderer. Now you say he is not the murderer? According to you, the door of this room was closed from the inside at that time, and there was only one window in and out. Could it be that there were other people besides this person?"
"Maybe, but I'm not sure."
"What do you mean?"
Yang Shouwen actually didn't want to bother with Leng Ban, but Leng Ban was aggressive, which made him feel bored.
He sighed and said softly: "Leng Bantu, it's really...
I don't know if the deceased died in a fight, but I know that the deceased died on the bed. When I came in, the man threw the dead body to me and broke the window and ran away. If I guessed it well, the blood mark on the window was wiped by this man, and it became blurred.
Therefore, the deceased died on the bed, which can be seen from the blood on the bed.
If I remember correctly, this peach blossom is only twenty years old. Yesterday, when I heard the head of the Minzhuang Ban report to the Mansion at the gate of the city, I mentioned her age. However, because they are always busy, the wind and sun are so hot that they look older. In this regard, the head of the cold Ban Da can check the office first, so they won’t make this mistake.”
Leng Bantou was stunned and turned his head to look at Jinghui.
Jinghui nodded to him, proving that Yang Shouwen was not wrong.
"Also, the deceased died of knife wounds.
But after I came in, I didn't find a weapon. After this man ran out, he was stopped by my elder brother. He was good at kung fu, especially with finger claws. When he fought with my elder brother, he did not use weapons, that is, he did not carry a weapon. You said he came for money, I believe it! But if he wanted to kill someone, I don't believe it."
Jing Hui nodded slightly.
Leng Bantou's face was even more uneasy. He looked at Yang Shouwen, and his eyes seemed to be blazing fire.
Yang Shouwen ignored him. Instead, he said to Jinghui: "Master, please check the wound on the chest of the deceased."
"oh?"
Yang Shouwen handed the Nine Crow Knife to Jedda, then pulled out a short knife from his waist with his backhand, squatted in front of Taohua, and cut the clothes on her chest, revealing a blood-red color.
"The wound is very narrow, not like a normal knife wound.
I think the wound was either caused by a short knife or a kind of Qimen weapon. The knife wound was also very shallow, which means that the murderer was not strong. Moreover, the deceased looked fearful on his face, which meant that she was very clear at the time. However, she couldn't speak, so that after being injured by the murderer, she could not move and could only let the blood flow out and die.
Why can’t you make a sound? Why don’t you struggle and ask for help?”
Yang Shouwen said, looking at Jinghui.
Jinghui understood and said, "Unless she had no way to struggle and ask for help at that time."
The "murderer" who collapsed on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.
But Leng Bantou still didn't give up, so he defended: "I admit that it was a bit reckless to draw the conclusion just now, but what Mr. Yang said also had flaws. First, the murderer might have killed someone for the first time, and was frightened, so the knife was not deep.
In the second point, after he escaped from the guest room, he threw away the murder weapon, so he fought with Young Master Yang's companion with bare hands."
Yang Shouwen smiled and said, "This is very simple... My eldest brother caught this person downstairs.
As long as we order people to search outside, we will expand the area and focus on the window. Within a hundred steps, we will see if there are any weapons lost. If Leng Bantou is still worried, we will put it to 200 steps. I believe it will always be enough."
"this……"
Leng Bantou suddenly turned red, but he didn't know how to answer.
Jinghui glared at him, stood up and walked out of the guest room.
"Tell me the order to block Guanqiao Pavilion for me, and no one is allowed to leave.
At the same time, I ordered the civilians in the city to conduct strict inspections. If the murderer had left, I would not have escaped from Pingji County... Leng Bantou, you will take someone to visit the big and small team heads in the city, find out the identity of this person for me, and investigate the murderer at the same time."
"Harewell, obey the order!"
Leng Bantou walked out of the guest room like a deflated ball.
He could already guess the dilemma he would face in the future.
Jinghui may not be trusting him. Once Jinghui no longer trusts him, his position as the leader will become less stable.
"Darang, what other ideas do you have?"
Yang Shouwen scratched his head and suddenly said to Ji Huozhen: "Ji Huozhen, bring your mistakes."
"Ah, the villain obeys the order."
Ji Laoshi heard it and hurried downstairs, found a place in the Datong shop, and then delivered it to Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen took the room and walked to the window while looking at it. He was lit by the torch and carefully observed the blood mark.
After a moment, he turned around and came to the bedside, holding the fire and checked carefully.
"Main Lord."
"Um?"
Jinghui immediately walked into the guest room and came to Yang Shouwen.
"Master, what seal is this?"
Jinghui looked in the direction of Yang Shouwen's finger and saw a very vague mark on the fence at the head of the bed.
Since this bed is made of red jujube branches, the mark is not easy to be discovered.
"It seems to be the mark of some animal's finger claw?"
Yang Shouwen handed the pass to Jinghui, turned around and came to Taohua's corpse, pinched her stiff jaw, leaned down, smelled it, and stood up.
"She was poured into Ma Fei San."
Yang Shouwen breathed a long sigh, turned his head to Jeddah and said, "I just said, how could I feel familiar?
It is Ma Fei San. During the Battle of Changping last year, I was hit by a hidden weapon and there was Ma Fei San applied on it. However, the dose of Ma Fei San under the peach blossoms should be quite large. So when she saw the murderer, she could not dodge, and could not make any noise, and could not ask for help."
After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he looked at Ji honestly.
"Ji Chen, what disease did she have before?"
"Ah..." Ji Laoshi was stunned for a moment and quickly explained: "Report to young master, we performed in the night market in the evening. When Taohua was about to appear, her lower body suddenly bleeded, so she was so unconscious that she was confused at the time. You also know that she had just given birth to a baby and her body was weak. When we saw this situation, we hurriedly sent her over."
"Have you ever given her medicine?"
Ji Laoshi hurriedly said, "Of course I have taken the medicine!"
After he said that, he smiled bitterly and said, "Peach Blossom is not in good health. Since giving birth, he often has bleeding. Every time he bleeds, she will feel in pain. We thought, when we arrived in Luoyang, we found a better teacher to treat her. So when we left Yunzhou, we asked the local husband to prescribe a medicine to relieve her pain."
Chapter completed!