Seeing this, Master Bai Jingde on the side quickly came over and said: "So the murderer killed Qiulin, but did not take away the money from her body. Does that mean that the murderer's purpose of killing Qiulin was not to take away her money?"
Money, but for other reasons?”
As he said that, Bai Jingde looked at Liu Youwei who was squatting aside to check the body.
Liu Youwei also frowned, looking at the body and carefully looking around, trying to see if the murderer had left any evidence or clues when he committed the crime.
So when he heard what Bai Jingde said, he suddenly came back to his senses from a state of concentration to being free from external interference.
"It wasn't money, sex, revenge, etc., so what was the murderer's motive?"
After thinking for a while, Liu Youwei asked tentatively: "Master, do you think...that monk Bian Ji looks like a murderer?"
Murderers, as the name suggests, are a group of people who are not bound by any laws. They kill just for fun, or on a whim, not for money, revenge, etc.
Bai Jingde's eyes lit up, and he immediately shook his head and said, "It's unlikely. According to the witness, that Monk Bianji arrived in our Gao'an County within a month."
"During this month, he kept to himself and did hard work for a long time. Do you think a murderer would do this?"
"Furthermore, although the murderer says that killing is unorganized, he also has one characteristic, which is to kill anyone who feels uncomfortable. Monk Bianji has been doing hard work for so long, so it stands to reason that the foreman makes him most uncomfortable.
, but he killed a prostitute."
"In addition, murderers will not be so stupid as to put themselves in a dilemma. They will choose a better place, kill people quietly, and then escape, instead of throwing themselves into a trap like Monk Bianji.
"
Bai Jingde's analysis made Liu Youwei think it was reasonable. Because of this, the whole case became more and more weird.
"grown ups."
At this time, Bai Jingde continued: "Since the murderer did not commit the crime to rob money, then why did Qiulin hold a piece of broken silver and a copper coin in her right hand before she died?"
When Liu Youwei heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath and fell into deep thought.
Bai Jingde said it right.
If the murderer's purpose of killing Qiulin was not to make money, then why did Qiulin hold a copper coin and a piece of broken silver in her right hand?
Let me ask, if others didn't come to grab it, who would hold the money tightly?
But if you think about it this way, since Qiulin was killed for grabbing money, why were there no signs of a fight at the scene?
Shouldn't the two of them fight for it?
This time the case reached a deadlock again.
Liu Youwei fell into deep thought again.
After a long time, Liu Youwei walked towards the madam waiting at the door and asked, "Let me ask you, did Qiulin have any enemies during her lifetime? Or did she have any disputes with anyone?"
The madam didn't even think about it and answered directly: "Sir, we are just ordinary women. The most important thing we do every day is to serve guests."
"How can we offend them by serving them? Even when guests hit us or scold us, we don't dare to fight back. It's impossible to offend them, okay?"
"It can be said that we are completely independent from the rest of the world. How can we have any enemies? Moreover, the nearby residents know very well that the girls in my Yihongyuan family have always been honest and honest, and have been praised by even their neighbors. How could they have enemies?
"
Liu Youwei nodded as he listened.
Immediately, he sighed and said calmly: "Well, the most important thing is to let the deceased lie in peace first. I will ask a few government servants to help you pull Qiulin's body out. You should prepare for the funeral as soon as possible."
With that said, Liu Youwei waved behind him, and two slightly stout government servants came over.
And at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
"Your Excellency, County Magistrate, the case has not yet been revealed, and you let people destroy the scene?"
Qin Wenyuan walked out with a smile and looked at Liu Youwei like a spring breeze.
Hearing this, Liu Youwei raised his eyebrows and said, "What's missing? I've already seen this scene. It's not just me who's seen it. My men and I have all seen it. How do you call it a destruction scene?"
"Also, who are you? If you dare to stop the government from handling the case here, and if you do it again and again, don't blame me for having someone take you to jail."
After the words fell, Chang Le beside Qin Wenyuan was worried. Princess Gaoyang had been living in the countryside for a long time recently. She followed the local customs and was instinctively afraid of the government, with a look of fear on her face.
However, Qin Wenyuan himself didn't care. He smiled and continued: "So, Lord County Magistrate, since you have an idea, can you tell the people present whether this Monk Bianji is the murderer?"
"I think this shouldn't be difficult? And it's reasonable. After all, I'm a bustard, but I've been waiting for you for a long time to make a judgment and then kill the evildoer."
Hearing this, the old bustard immediately looked at Liu Youwei, "Yes, sir, can you convict the dead monk!!"
"This..." Liu Youwei froze. He looked at Qin Wenyuan and felt that the other party's clothes were fluttering and he did not look like an ordinary person.
Coupled with the fact that the woman next to him was gorgeously dressed, he was a little undecided for a moment and did not dare to let anyone catch Qin Wenyuan who was spreading rumors and causing trouble.
"Then I wonder what your opinion is!" Liu Youwei looked at Qin Wenyuan with an unkind expression.
The subtext of this sentence also completely revealed that he was undecided about the case and could not convict Monk Bianji.
This made Princess Gaoyang relieved, knowing that there was still work to be done in the case.
Qin Wenyuan took a step forward at this time, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped his right hand as if playing Morse code. This was his state of thinking.
"In the case of Monk Bianji's murder, let me guess, is it because the magistrate was unable to find the motive for Monk Bianji's murder?"
After saying that, everyone looked at Liu Youwei and saw his pupils shrink.
Qin Wenyuan understood, smiled immediately, and continued: "That's right, I thought. I had a few words with the old bustard outside here just now. The old bustard said that when they found Qiulin dead, it was not the screams coming from the other party, but someone.
Suddenly I shouted that someone had killed someone."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So, Mr. County Magistrate, do you think that according to the rules of Yihongyuan, when someone spends the night with a woman, someone can enter their room?
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After the words fell, Liu Youwei's expression changed, and he suddenly knew that Qin Wenyuan in front of him had real information and was not making noise for no reason.
He quickly looked at the madam and asked, "Let me ask you, how did you find out that Qiulin was dead?"
The old madam was startled and tremblingly replied: "This... is just like what the young master said. We only discovered it when someone suddenly shouted for murder."
"Then do you still have an impression of this person!!"
"Yes!" The old bustard nodded and continued: "In our line of work, the most important thing to pay attention to is to observe people's words and expressions, so our ability to remember people is very good."
"In addition, that person shouted murder at that time. It has been several years since the opening of Yihongyuan. He was the first to shout so. I thought he was here to cause trouble, so the memory became deeper, and I still thought about it.
…”
At this point, the madam stopped.
Liu Youwei quickly asked: "What else are you thinking about? Tell me quickly!!"
The old bustard agreed, lowered his head and said sheepishly: "I still want to remember him as a troublemaker first, and then find someone to beat him up afterwards."
"After all, he is yelling like this, ruining the mood of all the guests, and it is also ruining the reputation of our Yihong Courtyard. How can we not cause trouble for him?"
Hearing this, Liu Youwei twitched the corner of his mouth and immediately looked at Bai Jingde, "Master, quickly lead the bustard to find that person. Remember, we must search the entire Gao'an County to find him!"
"Yes!!" Bai Jingde accepted the order, and then quickly escorted the madam away from here with several government officials.
After they left, Liu Youwei rubbed his little hands, bowed his waist and smiled: "Sir, I wonder if you have found any other clues about this case?"
The present gift was promising and could not be described as disrespectful. It was completely opposite to his cold attitude just now.
Seeing this, Changle covered his mouth and snickered, and his originally worried heart completely relaxed, knowing that this time, his husband had won the trust of others with his wisdom.
But Princess Gao Yang felt very uncomfortable when she saw it. She really thought that there was no harm if there was no comparison.
Now she has experienced many things and has seen further, until Qin Wenyuan, an amazing and talented person, is far beyond what Bianji can compare with.
In my heart, I couldn't help but envy my sister Changle more and more.
At this time, Qin Wenyuan shook his head and said: "Lord County Magistrate, the clues are limited. After all, you have people control the scene so tightly. The clues I can get are only a few words. For more...I'm afraid I have to go in and check.
That’s all.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Youwei quickly made way for a direct path to the room. Seeing that there was a blind government servant behind him who was still blocking him, he kicked him away and immediately said with a smile: "Come on, young master, please come in."
"Um."
Qin Wenyuan nodded lightly, unfazed by the honor and disgrace.
When he was in Chang'an City, even old man Wei Zhengwei had to treat him respectfully. Qin Wenyuan looked at the respect of a county magistrate in this place very indifferently.
He walked in, and Changle led Princess Gaoyang in, constantly comforting her.
"Sir, may I ask, who is this..."
As soon as he entered, Liu Youwei couldn't help but look at Princess Gaoyang and asked.
He didn't recognize the two women in front of him.
But one of the women was dressed in luxurious clothes. If he thought about it with his toes, he could tell that she must be related to Qin Wenyuan who gave him the clue.
The other one's eyes were red and swollen from crying. Even his dress was simple. He said he was simple just to give face. The real situation could be described as shabby.
There is even a trace of white hair between the temples.
"This is Gao... Xia He, the wife of the monk who defended this case." Chang Le replied with a smile.
"That's it." Liu Youwei nodded, but then he thought something was wrong and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wait, the monk has a wife??"
This really shocked him!
After the words fell, Chang Le and Gao Yang were a little embarrassed and did not dare to answer.
Qin Wenyuan had already walked to the front at this moment and began to observe Qiulin's body. He had no time to answer Liu Youwei's questions.
Chang Le also walked over and stopped to look at the corpse.
"Madam, what is so interesting about this dead man?" Qin Wenyuan quickly covered his wife's eyes.
Changle's slender hand took away his big hand, curled his lips, and said angrily: "Husband, I have been following you for so long, haven't I seen too many corpses?"
"Besides, this woman's body only had a stab wound in her stomach. It's much better than the stumps and severed arms I've seen before. How could this possibly scare me?"
Emmm…
Qin Wenyuan was immediately speechless at these words.
He always felt that Changle was blaming himself, but he couldn't guess whether he was.
"Husband, look at Qiulin's hands and feet, they are in the same position as before sleeping, and there is no look of fear on her face. It can be seen that she was killed with a knife without knowing it."
Changle looked at Qiulin's body and told his defense.
Qin Wenyuan nodded, "Yes, so if Monk Bianji is the real murderer, then he committed the murder while Qiulin was asleep."
After that, Qin Wenyuan got a little closer to Qiu Lin's body. He squatted down and began to use his fingers to touch the area around the clothes after the knife was stabbed in his stomach.
Chang Le looked a little angry. This was the first time she saw her husband being so intimate with a woman. Although he was a dead man, she was still a little jealous. After all, even Mao Tu didn't dare to play with Qin Wenyuan like this in front of her.
She pouted and squatted down with Qin Wenyuan to check.
"Master, how are you? Did you see anything?" Behind him, Liu Youwei asked anxiously.
Qin Wenyuan said calmly: "Not yet."
At the same time, Chang Le said in surprise: "Husband, look, the quilt here is a bit dark, this...is this water?"
Changle pointed to the quilt on Qiulin's back, and was extremely surprised. The water was concentrated in one place, and the water stain spread about a small slap.
"Water? It hasn't dried up yet."
Qin Wenyuan wiped it with his fingers, then came close to his nose and smelled it, and found that it was ordinary water.
Qin Wenyuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, he smiled, then stood up and said: "Madam, you are still awesome, you can notice this."
After that, he looked at Liu Youwei and others, "Your Excellency, County Magistrate, we have seen enough here. Next, let's wait for the person the old bustard brings back and see what we can ask from him."
"Of course, there's no need to have high expectations."
"Master Qin, are you finished reading now?" Princess Gaoyang asked in surprise. Liu Youwei on the side also wanted to say the same thing, but Princess Gaoyang said it first, so he had to give up.
After listening to this, Liu Youwei always felt that it was a bit nonsensical. Why would it be better after just looking at it? This is wrong!!
Half an hour later, Bai Jingde and the Madam found the man and brought him back.
This is a man in his twenties, with a sallow complexion and thin muscles, who is being suppressed by the government officials.
Qin Wenyuan took a look and had a clear understanding in his heart, but still asked in a programmed manner: "What is your name and where do you live? How did you find out about Qiulin's death at that time?"