ver: 201306151255010511308 Murderer, none of them match
"Fingerprints? What do you want that thing for?" Uncle Nine Emperors looked at Feng Qingchen in confusion.
Feng Qingchen handed the box containing the murder weapon to Uncle Nine Emperors: "In order not to expose himself, the murderer will definitely not use anything like a mechanism. This is too easy to detect. This silver bead was ejected by hand.
, I saw fingerprints on it, so I turned around and took out the fingerprints and compared them with those people. We sealed the city, and the murderer must be in the city, and he will definitely not be able to escape."
As soon as the incident happened, the scene was sealed and no one could escape. Of course...even if someone could, it didn't matter. The other party could escape from here, but they couldn't escape from the city.
With such a big incident happening, officials ordered the city to be sealed off and the news to be sealed off without the need for instructions from the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Can you find the perpetrator by pointing your finger?" Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes lit up. Obviously he was very curious about this.
When the government makes a seal, they will also put their fingerprints on them, but the fingerprints are clear, and even if there are impressions on the silver beads, it is difficult to identify them.
"You know, this kind of thing is not difficult for me." Feng Qingchen pointed to the smart medical bag on his wrist. Uncle Nine Emperors nodded clearly and immediately called his subordinates over and asked them to handle this matter.
As for the trial?
If you have that time, you might as well go find the person behind it. Even if you can’t find the person behind it, you still have to find out who can take the blame.
Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen went to the inn together. The two discussed the case on the way and each expressed their own opinions.
There is no room for the two of them to lose their temper at this time. Even if Feng Qing is still unhappy, she should rest assured at this time and put the overall situation first in everything.
After returning to the inn, the two of them went their separate ways. Feng Qingchen went to see Zhan Yan first. After confirming that Zhan Yan was just overly sad, he returned to the room and prepared to take out the fingerprints on the silver beads.
Uncle Nine Emperors summoned the secret guards and asked them to investigate what happened today, the people with suspicious identities in the city, and...
"Check to see if there is anyone in the Zhan family who is targeting Mr. Wenyuan."
"Check every deputy palace master in Jixia Academy. I want to know who they have come into contact with over the years and what changes have occurred around them. No one can be missed."
"Ask Su Wenqing to send the news about Nanling, Beiling and Xiling over immediately."
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After explaining everything one by one, Uncle Nine Emperors asked the secret guards to go out, and the staff followed closely behind and came in to report: "Your Majesty, the news has been sealed. The news of Mr. Wenyuan's death will not be spread out for the time being.
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"The students present have been identified, there are fifty-six in total, thirty are from Dongling, ten are from Nanling, eight are from Xiling, two are from Beiling, and the remaining six are from Jiucheng.
The origins of everyone are well documented, and some of them are sons born to us."
"Mr. Wenyuan's body has been examined by others. Except for the fatal blow to the heart, there were no other injuries."
"Everyone was under guard, and they were kept in separate rooms to ensure that they would not make false confessions, let alone commit suicide."
"At the time of the incident, the surrounding vendors and people also sent people to monitor the situation to ensure that no one went out."
"These are the fingerprints of those students. Both hands were rubbed. There are fifty-six copies in total. When the fingerprints were rubbed, my subordinates checked the hands of those students one by one and found no calluses left by the practice.
I didn't find anyone who knew martial arts among them." The staff member stepped forward and placed the paper full of handprints in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle, then stepped back.
There were fifty-six photos in total. Each one had two bright red fingerprints on it, and next to it was the identity of the corresponding person. Each piece of information was quite detailed. Uncle Nine Emperors flipped through it briefly, and then took the things to see Feng Qing.
dust.
Just in time, Feng Qingchen also enlarged the fingerprints on the silver beads, and the two of them checked the fingerprints one by one.
Feng Qingchen is a surgeon, not a forensic doctor. She has no system for checking fingerprints and can only check with her eyes. This is a boring and boring job. Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang are very serious. They look at each other one by one.
Without blinking an eye.
"wrong."
"no."
Then one fingerprint after another was rejected, and the faces of the two became more and more solemn. When the last fingerprint was also rejected, the two looked at each other, and Feng Qingchen was even more upset.
It took the two of them an hour to check the fifty-six fingerprints, but there was no clue at all.
"I couldn't find anything suitable, so I've been busy all in vain." Feng Qingchen said discouragedly, holding the paper in his hand.
She somewhat understood how the senior sister felt when she checked the evidence and couldn't find the suspect every time.
It’s so fucking frustrating.
"Why are you busy in vain? At least we know that the murderer is not these students, but someone else." Uncle Jiuhuang held Feng Qingchen's hand, squeezed it gently, and comforted her silently.
"Huh... you are right to say that." Feng Qingchen breathed out and cheered up again: "Since the murderer is not among these fifty-six people, there must be someone else. Find everyone who was present at the time.
Take their fingerprints and compare them one by one."
"Okay. But I'll leave this matter to the people below. It hurts my eyes." He kept staring at the fingerprints, and his eyes would get blurry if he looked at them for too long.
There were hundreds of people present at the time, and it couldn't be completed in an hour or two.
"This matter is of great importance. I want to do it myself. When Miss Zhan wakes up, I can ask her to help me. I think she will be happy to find out with her own hands the murderer of her father." Mr. Wen Yuan's death,
The saddest person is Zhan Yan, find something for her to do and stop her from thinking wildly.
"Okay, I will send someone to do it. It's getting late, let's eat first." After a busy day, he didn't eat lunch. Uncle Nine Emperors was afraid that Feng Qingchen wouldn't be able to bear it.
"I want to go see Mr. Wenyuan first." Feng Qingchen had been busy tracking down the murderer before and had no time to feel sad. Now that he stopped, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but feel sad about Mr. Wen Yuan's death.
"Go, don't stay too long." Feng Qingchen was ruthless and passionate. As a doctor, she could see through life and death, but she couldn't see through the life and death of those around her. I really don't know whether it was luck or misfortune.
When Feng Qingchen went to the morgue, he happened to meet Princess Mingwei and Zhan Yan.
Feng Qingchen couldn't help but comfort Zhan Yan again, and the three of them went to the morgue together and did a simple tidying up for Mr. Wenyuan so that he would be clean and tidy even after death.
When returning, Feng Qingchen separated Princess Mingwei, told Zhan Yan about checking fingerprints, and asked Zhan Yan to participate in the search for Mr. Wenyuan's death.
Zhan Yan was angry with Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen. Although she understood that this matter had nothing to do with Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu, she still couldn't help blaming Jiuhuangshu for not protecting her father and letting her father go.
Although he was in trouble, he would not reject Feng Qingchen's kindness.
"I will never let the murderer of my father go unpunished." His face was full of anger.
Feng Qingchen knew that Mr. Wenyuan's death had a great impact on Zhanyan, but he did not want her to be dazzled by hatred, so he did not tell her about the complicated situation after Mr. Wenyuan's death.
If Zhanyan knew that Mr. Wenyuan died because of a power struggle, she would probably go crazy, just like she couldn't calm down when she heard the cause of her parents' death...