Chapter 121: How could there be a bamboo stick on that knife?

Wei Bixiao said: "I have asked earlier." The informant was the husband of the deceased and the father of the injured person. is a mute, named Qin Zhenhai, likes to gamble, is an out-and-out gambler, and is nicknamed 'Gambling Sanlang', 45 years old this year. Her wife's name is Zhao Yanping, that is, the deceased, 40 years old this year, and her birthday just passed yesterday. His daughter's name is Qin Xiaoyun, who married Song Xuewen three days ago, a teacher who lives at No. 27 Wanshi Lane, Anxiang Road. Yesterday, I went home to celebrate my mother's birthday, and at the same time, I also reported to my parents about my situation at my husband's house. ”

Song Ruilong smiled: "Heh! Sister Bi Xiao's speed is really fast enough. ”

Wei Bixiao smiled proudly: "Of course, it is the adults who teach well." Adults don't often say that when encountering a murder, you must first protect the scene of the murder, and then find out the identity of the deceased as soon as possible. ”

Song Ruilong looked at Zhao Yanping's bedroom and said, "Let's go and see the scene of the crime." ”

Wei Bixiao was still paying attention to the porcelain plate in Song Ruilong's hand, and said, "Brother Song, you haven't said what the use of that skewer you extracted from the wound of the deceased?" ”

Song Ruilong held the plate in his hand, walked to Zhao Yanping's bedroom, handed the plate to Wei Bixiao and said, "Sister Bixiao, what is this skewer made of?" “

Wei Bixiao lifted the plate up and down, changed his head to the left, then to the right, and finally straightened his head and said, "This skewer seems to be a bamboo skewer." ”

Song Ruilong said: "Yes, it's a bamboo stick." So how did this bamboo stick, thinner than an ant's leg, end up at the throat of the deceased? ”

Song Ruilong asked, looking at Wei Bixiao with his eyes, waiting for her to answer.

Wei Bixiao thought about it, looked at the deceased's throat again, and said, "If the deceased Zhao Yanping had a skewer around her neck, she would be very uncomfortable sleeping at night, and she wouldn't even be able to sleep at all." Besides, this skewer is not small, if Zhao Yanping accidentally prick it up, she will definitely feel pain, and she will find a way to pull out the skewer. ”

Song Ruilong said in a deep voice: "But the deceased didn't pull out the stick, she slept very peacefully, until someone woke her up." ”

Wei Bixiao glared at the big eyes and said, "What does Brother Song mean..."

Song Ruilong said slowly: "I mean that this bamboo stick was not pierced by Zhao Yanping before her death, but left by the murderer when he killed Zhao Yanping with that scimitar." ”

Wei Bixiao was surprised and said, "Won't it?" How could there be a bamboo stick on that knife? ”

Song Ruilong looked at Wei Bixiao and said, "What do you say?" Isn't it strange how there can be a bamboo stick on a knife? ”

Wei Bixiao thought about it repeatedly, and said softly in his mouth: "What Brother Song means is that the knife that the murderer is holding is likely to be picked up by him in the dark. He may have just wanted to steal something at first, but then he got his hands on the scimitar and took it with him for self-defense, or to scare the owner of the house, for the purpose of stealing or robbing. ”

Song Ruilong nodded and said, "The analysis is quite correct. I've just seen it in this room and on the table outside, in the bamboo basket where the apples are placed. This scimitar belongs to Zhao Yanping's family and is used to cut fruits. Its blade is shiny, and there are no traces of curling on the edge, which means that this fruit knife has not cut anything other than fruit, such as bamboo, hardwood sticks, etc. I checked Zhao Yanping's house again and found that there was no bamboo or anything else that had been cut with a knife in their house. This shows that Zhao Yanping's family is relatively wealthy, and they don't need to use a scimitar to cut bamboo, weave bamboo baskets or bamboo baskets to sell for money. From the bamboo skewers on the knife and the wound of the deceased, it can be concluded that the murder weapon did not belong to Zhao Yanping's. It was picked up by the murderer himself halfway, or it is not ruled out that the murderer's family made bamboo utensils, and there was already such a knife, and he took it with him when he went out. ”

Wei Bixiao was pleasantly surprised and said, "Brother Song, you are really a god." If the murderer is caught and the situation is clarified, if this is the case, I will invite Brother Song to eat braised lion head. ”

Song Ruilong looked at the blood on the ground and said: "The taste of the braised lion's head is indeed good, but Sister Bi Xiao talked about eating on this occasion, do you think you can still eat the braised lion's head when you see it?" I'm afraid that all I think about is the corpse of the dead. ”

Wei Bixiao frowned, without a trace of a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Song, look at what you said, I'm not interested in anything to eat now." ”

Song Ruilong said seriously: "We must solve the case as soon as possible." As long as there is a murder in each county, the magistrate there must report the case to the assassination office. If the case is serious, it will be solved within a time limit, how many days do you think this case can be taken down? ”

Wei Bixi said with a smile: "If it was the previous Song County Order, I'm afraid this case would have to be won in a month, but if it was the current Song County Order, maybe there would be a result in three or five days." ”

Song Ruilong leaned down and looked at Zhao Yanping's middle finger of his right hand, picked up Zhao Yanping's hand in surprise, looked at her middle finger, and then looked at Wei Bixiao and said, "Sister Bixiao, look at Zhao Yanping's middle finger again, what can you find?" ”

Wei Bixiao took Zhao Yanping's hand in his hand and observed, and said, "Zhao Yanping's middle finger is whiter than other places. Looking at this white mark, it looks like a ring was once worn here. ”

Song Ruilong saw Wei Bixiao slowly put Zhao Yanping's hand on the ground, and Song Ruilong said, "The ring is missing." ”

Wei Bixiao seemed to understand something, and said: "Zhao Yanping shouldn't take off the ring when she sleeps at night, and the only explanation is that the murderer took the ring away." ”

Song Ruilong nodded and said, "I have searched in the bed and drawer where Zhao Yanping slept and found not a ring." This can be sure that the murderer took the ring away after killing Zhao Yanping, and secondly, the drawer of Zhao Yanping's house was turned over, and I don't know if there was any valuables lost. ”

Song Ruilong walked behind the bedroom door, looked at the door frame, and said, "Also, extend this half of the bloody handprint." This may be left behind by the murderer in his hasty escape after killing someone. There was also a bloody handprint on the bedside table near the door, which was also extended. ”

Song Ruilong looked at the bloody handprint on the drawer and said, "This shows that the murderer didn't steal anything valuable before entering the house, so after he killed someone, he wanted to take something more." ”