When the others heard Guo Ping'an's question, they all turned and looked over. After reading it, they all became furious and almost vomited them all on the spot.
Especially Deng Jingliang, who was usually the loudest, was a bit intolerable.
"Mr. Cheng, what are you doing? Chen Yu is dead, you..."
"Didn't you just say that the cylinder behind the small sword is reserved for a handle made of other materials? I'm thinking about this murderer. He couldn't just take the sword and insert it directly into Chen Yu's back, right? I
I think it's possible that the small sword originally had a handle, but after it penetrated Chen Yu's back, maybe it wasn't installed very well, or maybe the blade was stuck in the ribs, whatever the reason.
, causing the handle to separate from the sword body when the murderer drew the sword. I want to see if I can find fragments of the handle in Chen Yu's wound, so that I can at least understand the material of the handle."
Only then did everyone realize that Cheng Yu did not have any special hobbies, but had a certain rigorous attitude.
"But it's impossible for the murderer to still have the handle, right? It must have been dealt with. Most people have gone out today. This island is so big. If you just throw it anywhere, you won't be able to find something so small in your lifetime.
Something." Deng Jingliang still refused to be lonely, there were always so many problems.
Cheng Yu sighed secretly, wondering why Liu Manman found such a thing as a helper?
"I want to look for any fragments of the handle, because if I find them, I can probably answer your two questions."
Su Xi frowned and said, "Mr. Cheng, do you want to know why Chen Yu's body is lying on his back?"
Cheng Yu nodded while rummaging around and replied: "Well, this is one of the things. If you can find a trace of debris, it means that the sword does have a handle, so the murderer thrust the sword into Chen Yu's back.
After that, he wanted to pull out the small sword, which would make it easier to bleed and make Chen Yu die faster and more transparently. But for some unpredictable reason, the hilt and the sword body separated, but the murderer pulled it back
The power of the sword caused Chen Yu's body to lie down backwards. The originally exposed part of the metal hilt came into contact with the ground, causing the sword body to penetrate deeper, so that what I saw before turning over was a cylindrical shape.
The punctured object was completely submerged into the wound."
Everyone understood and nodded.
"What about the other point?" Bai Xiaowen asked curiously.
"I've finished talking. The first point is what Ms. Su said, why Chen Yu's body is in a supine position. The second point is why the small sword is completely immersed in Chen Yu's body. I just went on.
, did not emphasize the second point.”
"Oh, that's it." Bai Xiaowen nodded, and Cheng Yu happened to turn his face to look at her. For some reason, Cheng Yu always felt that there seemed to be an imperceptible smile on this little girl's face.
After rummaging for a long time, everyone except Guo Ping'an couldn't stand it anymore. They all left the room and stood in the corridor waiting for Cheng Yu to announce the result.
Cheng Yu finally gave up. He couldn't find any debris in the wound. He didn't know whether it was because the sword hilt didn't leave any debris or because the small sword didn't have a hilt made of other materials.
Seeing Cheng Yu coming out with tweezers, everyone seemed to be a little disgusted and took a few steps away. Cheng Yu shook the tweezers and said, "I've washed them. Alas, one by one, just now I had the intention to kill. Now I
Just fiddle with the wounds on the corpse a few times and you won't be able to bear it anymore."
Faced with Cheng Yu's ruthless complaints, everyone became tense and speechless.
Su Xi asked: "What should I do with Chen Yu's body?"
Cheng Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can't ask me about this. The most important person to ask is Shi Lei. But since the grandson is not here, I guess he should have told Old London. So let's not worry about this matter.
, Old London should be responsible."
Looking at the five people in the corridor, Cheng Yu asked again: "Is there anyone else who wants to enter this room? If not, I will close the door."
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, saying that they didn't want to go in anymore. They didn't have any experience or common sense in autopsy. Who would be willing to face a corpse.
Seeing this, Cheng Yu pulled the door handle and prepared to close the door.
But just when the door was about to be closed, Cheng Yu seemed to suddenly realize something. He suddenly turned his head and ran towards the room, jumping into the bedroom in a few steps. He finally remembered that he had felt a little uncomfortable before.
Where is the coordination point?
On the bed.
It was a large bed measuring 2 meters by 2.3 meters. It was the same in every room, not just Chen Yu's room.
On the bed that Cheng Yu saw before, half of the quilt had been lifted, but the bottom quilt legs had not been pulled out from between the mattress and the bed frame. This would not be possible for anyone else.
It's strange, but Chen Yu is 1.98 meters tall. If he lies down normally with his head on the pillow, there will be a distance of more than 20 centimeters between the top of his head and the head of the bed, and his feet will be very
It's close to the edge of the foot of this bed. Moreover, when a person is lying down, the soles of the feet are unlikely to be at an angle of nearly 90 degrees with the lower legs like when they are standing. They usually tilt forward naturally due to gravity.
. With Chen Yu's big feet, which are at least 46 or 7 yards, he is lying on a bed measuring 2.3 meters tall. Even if his head is on the head of the bed and the soles of his feet are naturally straightened, his toes are probably almost on the edge of the foot of the bed.
This means that as long as Chen Yu lies on this bed, it will be difficult for him not to pull his feet out from under the mattress, because that will be very uncomfortable.
It may be possible for a short time, because he may be lying on his side with his legs curled up, but he will have to turn over, and once he lies flat, his feet will feel uncomfortable.
As a person with a height of 1.98 meters, Chen Yu should have adapted to this situation a long time ago. Therefore, he should have developed a habit when staying in a hotel, that is, before going to bed, he must remove his feet from the mattress.
Pull out the bottom.
This is a misunderstanding. Cheng Yu himself does not need to have such a habit. Although he sometimes feels uncomfortable because he lies too low, most of the time, he does not encounter such a situation.
So he didn't expect this at the time.
But Chen Yu would never make such a mistake, because the result of not pulling out his feet would be that his toes would be uncomfortable. This is the typical difference in the behavior patterns of a big man and a human of ordinary size.
Therefore, the half of the quilt that was uncovered was not where Chen Yu was lying, but the murderer.
This is why Cheng Yu saw the indentation on the pillow before and felt that Chen Yu should be lying on the bed instead of sitting at the head of the bed.
What about Chen Yu? He was also on the bed, lying on the other half, but for some special reason, he couldn't lie under the quilt like the murderer, so he lay directly on the quilt on the other side of the bed.
Cheng Yu checked the shower room and seemed to feel something strange on the other half of the bed when he walked out. But at the time, he couldn't figure out where the strangeness came from. But now, he completely understood that it was because of the quilt on that half.
There are also indentations, of course there are on the pillow. Chen Yu lay on it, so how could there be no indentations?
Therefore, due to this detail, Cheng Yu completely confirmed that the murderer who was put into his room by Chen Yu and eventually killed him must be a woman.
If it were a man, it wouldn't be surprising if they were either sitting and chatting or getting under the quilt together. After all, this is a special situation in a special environment and special event. If two men decide to join forces, they probably won't mind sharing the same quilt.
So it can only be a woman. Chen Yu wanted to show his modest and gentlemanly side, so he let the girl get under the quilt, but he lay on the quilt himself. Of course, it was not that Chen Yu didn't cover himself with a quilt, he covered him with a quilt.
Spare blanket, Cheng Yu remembered that there was a spare blanket at the top of the wardrobe, but later the murderer stuffed the blanket back.
Since there were only three women in the whole building, Cheng Yu analyzed who the murderer was almost instantly.
However, this is just Cheng Yu's reasoning. He needs more concrete evidence to prove that the murderer is who he thinks he is.
Seeing Cheng Yu finally walking out of Chen Yu's guest room, everyone asked: "Is there any problem?"
"Did you find anything else?"
"Mr. Cheng, what's wrong with you?"
…
Cheng Yu walked out of the guest room and gently closed the door. With a slight mechanical sound, the door was completely locked. No one could open it except Old London and Cheng Yu himself.
The reason why Cheng Yu was able to open it was because Cheng Yu actually did some tricks on Chen Yu's body just now, but he didn't do it when he entered the room alone, but after everyone entered, he
When he got the tweezers and pulled out the small sword that was the murder weapon, he secretly took Chen Yu's room card for himself. As early as when he first inspected Chen Yu's body, he had already determined the placement of Chen Yu's room card.
location.
The reason why Chen Yu's room card was taken away was because, apart from the fact that there was a corpse in this room, it was not very nice. In the following time, this room was likely to become a temporary blind spot for other people.
Facing everyone's questions, Cheng Yu just shook his head and said: "I suddenly thought of a question, that is, the person taking a bath in Chen Yu's room may not be Chen Yu himself, but may also be the murderer. And everyone has just analyzed it
, the murderer is more likely to be a woman, so I thought about the shower room and looked at the drain. If the murderer had taken a bath there, and if the murderer was indeed one of the three women, then there was a high probability that their hair would be
It was left on the drain filter. But unfortunately, I didn’t see any hair that was longer than Chen Yu’s hair. It seems I was overly concerned.”
Everyone accepted Cheng Yu's statement, which was reasonable, although Cheng Yu's startled look just now made everyone a little confused.
"Brother Guo, please give me the little sword. I will hand the murder weapon and the tweezers into the hands of Old London. This will at least ensure that this little sword will not appear in the hands of the murderer again."
When going downstairs, Cheng Yu said to Guo Pingan, and then extended his hand.
Of course Guo Ping'an knew that he could not keep this small sword. Everyone was staring at it, so he immediately handed it over happily.
After going downstairs, Cheng Yu stood at the kitchen door and called out to Old London. Then in front of everyone, he handed the tweezers and small sword into Old London's hands and asked him to immediately lock them in the tool room.
Old London seemed very dissatisfied with Cheng Yu's instructions.
The time has pointed to 12:40, and there are only 20 minutes left before the planned lunch time.
"It's really troublesome. Poor old London is busy preparing lunch for all the guests, but Mr. Cheng, you have to arrange other things for me. It's really nerve-wracking."
Although he was complaining, Old London still followed Cheng Yu's instructions and "rolled" to the tool room. This time, no one followed Old London. Everyone turned and walked towards the fireplace in tacit understanding.
In the eyes of everyone, anyone who tries to peek into the password in the tool room will become the person most suspected of killing Chen Yu in the eyes of others.
No one would take such a risk, and no one wanted to be the target of public criticism, so everyone made the right choice and gathered in the hall to wait patiently for lunch to start.
Speaking of which, Cheng Yu also felt a little strange. Something was not right with Liu Manman today. No matter how calm he was, he shouldn't lock himself in the room alone at this time, right? His intuition told Cheng Yu that something was wrong with Liu Manman.