[69 Book Bar-www.] "This?" Han Huawu hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me give it a try."
As she said that, Han Huawu also walked directly below the skylight. She rushed towards He Jinyin's bed quickly, and instinctively stretched out her right hand to pinch his neck. Before He Jinyin's neck could reach He Jinyin's neck, she
He had already put his hand back and said in confusion: "Hey, why do I use my right hand?" "Let me try it too!" Liang Hongyu walked to the skylight, and then ran towards He Jinyin quickly like Han Huawu.
When the body was almost in front of her, she instinctively extended her right hand, "I also used my right hand."
Ling Feng frowned slightly and said, "The three of us used their right hands, while the murderer used their left hands. What does this mean? I think you two should have guessed it, right?"
"He is a left-handed!" Han Huawu blurted out.
Liang Hongyu also said: "Yes, he must be left-handed, otherwise he would not have used his right hand without a convenient right hand." "Of course this is just our speculation. Maybe he was too panicked at the time, so he used which hand he used.
All forgot." Ling Feng said loudly: "Since we already know that he had pinched He Jinyin's neck with his left hand when he was committing the crime, then let's take a closer look at which finger he was missing!"
"Okay!" Han Huawu nodded.
Ling Feng placed his left hand on He Jinyin's neck and compared the finger marks of the five fingers. It was supposed to be three long and two short finger marks, but they were only two short and two long. After careful comparison, he found that what he lacked was actually
It was the index finger, and then said: "The murderer who killed He Jinyin was a person with no index finger on his left hand."
"No index finger?" Liang Hongyu sighed and said, "Even if he knows that he has no index finger, can we still block the entire Suzhou city gate and check one by one to see whose left hand has no index finger.
Is that? Besides, that was already last night. Do you think the murderer will stay in Suzhou City and wait for us to investigate him?"
"Of course not, Sister Hongyu, I believe Ling Feng must have thought of a solution." Han Huawu pulled Liang Hongyu's arm, then turned to look at Ling Feng, and said, "Ling Feng, what I said
Right?"
Ling Feng smiled awkwardly, then spread his hands helplessly and said, "That Hua Wu, I really didn't think of a solution. Besides, I am not a famous detective Conan, how could I find out the real murderer when I came to the crime scene.
What? I am not a forensic doctor, Song Ci, and it is impossible to find the murderer with just one steamed bun and four finger marks. I am just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary than an ordinary person."
"Detective Conan? Forensic Song Ci?" Liang Hongyu couldn't help but frown, as if since she met her cousin this time, she could always hear some fresh words from his mouth that she had never heard before. I don't know it was him.
It has changed, but she hasn't seen her for a long time, so she is not used to his changes.
Han Huawu looked at Liang Hongyu and chuckled: "Sister Hongyu, you must find it very strange. Ling Feng just talks like this, and he always says some very strange words that make people unable to understand, but as long as time goes
Once you're used to it!"
"Oh, so that's it." Liang Hongyu glanced at Han Huawu. It turned out that she knew her cousin better than herself. It seemed that her relationship with her cousin was really unusual.
Ling Feng did not notice the subtle changes on their faces, but just looked down at He Jinyin's already cold and unable to speak, then pulled his hand and looked carefully at the fact that there was obviously some residue in his nails. Could it be that
This is what happened when the murderer snatched his neck tightly and struggled hard to get it off the murderer?
It must be that human instinct is to survive, and they will struggle hard on the verge of death, and there will be no exception. Obviously, the murderer was pinching his neck tightly, making him breathless and unable to call someone to save him.
Then he was forced to open his mouth and stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth. He wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out and had no strength to spit it out again. So he tried his best to grab and beat it randomly, begging him to survive, but
In the end, he couldn't resist the murderer's arrogant attitude, but he still suffocated.
I guess he must have known the murderer. Ling Feng found some flesh-shaped residues in the cracks of He Jinyin's left hand. If nothing unexpected happens, these residues should be the flesh on the murderer's body. It is impossible to use these flesh.
When He Jinyin was choking his neck tightly, he struggled with both hands.
What is the most likely place to encounter? There are only three places that are most likely, one is his chest, but the murderer cannot be without clothes. This can be excluded, and the other is his arm, and he will return it.
One possibility is that the murderer's face and above the neck.
Ling Feng put He Jinyin's left hand down, then grabbed his right hand, and not only found flesh scraps in the gap in the nails of his right hand, but also found some silky residues. These residues should be left on the murderer's clothes.
of.
Ling Feng carefully shaved out the residue from his nails.
Seeing this scene, Han Huawu couldn't help but say, "Ling Feng, what are you doing? It's so disgusting..."
Ling Feng chuckled and said, "This is evidence, I think there may be some clues about us finding the murderer."
Han Huawu said in confusion: "Evidence? What kind of evidence is this?"
"I don't know either." Ling Feng lowered his head and sniffed it lightly, and couldn't help but say, "Huh? Why did I feel a very special feeling after I smell it? It seems like I'm fascinated by it."
"No way?" Han Huawu subconsciously sniffed, "I don't think so, Sister Hongyu, please smell it."
"Yeah." Liang Hongyu also bent down and sniffed it gently, "Huh? This smell?"
Seeing Liang Hongyu's expression as if she knew something, Ling Feng couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Why are you familiar with this smell?"
Liang Hongyu nodded and said, "Well, isn't this A Furong? It's the kind of medicine that can make people addictive but also relieve pain."
"A Furong?" Ling Feng said in surprise: "Isn't that just opium? Could it be that the murderer sucked opium?"
Liang Hongyu said in confusion: "Opium? What is opium?"
"It's A Furong," Ling Feng couldn't help but say: "A person who is involved in A Furong is related to He Jinyin. This must be unusual. I guess this must be a long-planned murder. Maybe there is something else in it.
The unknown hatred may really be related to that steamed bun."
Liang Hongyu said: "But He Jinyin's son He Yaozu didn't say that his father was kind and generous, so how could he offend others? Besides, he was also a well-known charity."
"No one is perfect. Don't you think He Jinyin's wife Qin seems to be deliberately hiding something?" Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "I think it is necessary to check He Jinyin's past, or there will be some suspicious things.
clue."
"You're a little right," Han Huawu frowned and said, "Jinyin's wife, Qin, seemed to be deliberately hiding something. Why don't we just ask her directly."
"No, since she intentionally conceals it, it won't be so easy to say it. Let's wait a little longer. She will say it in person sooner or later," Ling Feng said calmly: "In addition, guards should be added to ensure that everyone in the He Mansion should be ensured that everyone in the mansion should be
We don’t know if the murderer will take action or have another plan, so we can only wait and see.”