Returning to the scene of the first crime, there was a murder here, and there was a dispute between the deceased and the murderer. Since there was a dispute, there must be clues. There must be some clues. As long as you search carefully, you will be able to find them.
Find the most powerful evidence to prove the identity of the deceased.
Huang Yizhe's footsteps stopped at the stone slab where he had just found the hair strands. He was trying to imagine the dispute that might have occurred at that time. Because the two people had different opinions, the division was unfair, and the deal failed, they got into a fight. The victim
He was accidentally killed by the murderer.
Everywhere on this bluestone road is clean, without a trace of soil attached to it, but only here. It is obvious that this was left by the murderer. There must have been obvious blood stains here at that time. In order to cover up these blood stains, the murderer went from
Some soil was taken from the flower bed not far away and sprinkled here, hoping to cover up the blood stains. Because it had rained before, the soil was attached to the bluestone slab, hiding all the blood stains.
Ling Moqi searched for any strong evidence in the grass beside the bluestone road. She lowered her head and searched carefully, not letting go of any clues that might solve the case.
A crumpled and slightly changed piece of paper suddenly came into Ling Moqi's sight. She quickly bent down and held the piece of paper tightly in her hand, "Yizhe, come here and take a look."
"Xiao Qi, did you find anything?" Upon hearing this, Huang Yizhe immediately ran over.
"Yizhe, look, what is this?" Ling Moqi handed the piece of paper in his hand to Huang Yizhe.
"It's the hell paper." Huang Yizhe took the hell paper, looked at it in his hand, and said with a smile: "But the imitation of this hell paper is really high, if it weren't for the word hell coin written on it
, it’s really similar to real money, but the feel is a bit worse.”
"Yizhe, don't you think it's strange that there is a ghost paper here?" Ling Mo Qi frowned slightly and said with some confusion: "This is a park, not a cemetery, how could there be a ghost paper here?"
"It's actually not surprising that there are ghost papers. People nowadays are very superstitious and always like to burn some ghost papers to worship the souls of the dead." Huang Yizhe said suspiciously: "Maybe a relative had an accident here.
That’s why I came here to burn paper to fulfill my wish.”
"Is this really true?" Ling Moqi felt that everything was not that simple.
"If they hadn't come to burn paper to fulfill their wishes, would there be anyone using these ghost coins for transactions?" Huang Yizhe said noncommittally.
"Making a deal?" Ling Moqi took the piece of paper from Huang Yizhe's hand, "Who says it's not possible? The imitation of this coin is so high, it's almost like the real thing. If you put a whole stack of paper into it,
If you put two real banknotes on the front and back and do the transaction at night, you should be able to hide it."
"Really?" Huang Yizhe didn't believe it.
Ling Moqi smiled playfully: "Of course, if you don't believe it, I'll try to trick you that day."
"Shh, Xiao Qi, I found a person. He has been looking here furtively. I think there may be something wrong with him." Huang Yizhe made a silencing gesture to Ling Mo Qi.
Ling Mo Qi understood the idea, she nodded silently, and began to look back slightly. Sure enough, she found a man wearing a blue T-shirt and a top constantly looking here, and he looked sneaky.
"Wait for me, I'll catch him and question him right away." After saying that, Huang Yizhe turned around and left.
"Be careful, Yizhe." Ling Moqi quickly warned.
"I will." Huang Yizhe smiled at Ling Mo Qiyi and ran forward in large strides.
When the man in a blue T-shirt saw Huang Yizhe running towards him, he began to run forward with lifeless strides.
"Why are you running! Stop!" Huang Yizhe snorted coldly and continued to stride forward.