Wen Xiaoyun continued to ask: "What if you have the superb skill of tearing down cattle like the cook Ding?"
Yinnuo looked back at the bone-cutting knife with a cold blade, his eyes dark, "No matter how skilled you are, using this bone-cutting knife will be more laborious. However, a chef with good skills can operate it smoothly and quickly. "
Wen Xiaoyun nodded, "Did Jiang Di show any signs of fatigue when he walked out of the kitchen? Of course, I was there at that time. Wen saw that Jiang Di was walking calmly and breathing steadily, and he didn't look like he had done any physical work at all. , I became suspicious at that time.
But after all, it was dark at that time, so Mr. Wen’s feeling may not be accurate.”
Yin Nuo raised his chin slightly, "Although I am not a Kung Fu master who is invincible to anyone, I still have some skills. You can tell how tired a person is by listening to his breath and pace.
Just as Wen Xingfang said, although Jiang Di washed his hands that night, his breath was steady and his steps were brisk, and it didn't look like he had put in much effort."
"I understand, thank you for your hard work, Capt. Yin." Wen Xiaoyun looked at Yin Qianhua again and concluded, "Reporting to your lord, on the night of the incident, when my subordinates and Capt. Yin saw the reflection in the kitchen window, the first thing they thought about was That person is Jiang Di.
Although I have the above questions, I have not had the opportunity to actually use this special bone-cutting knife to experiment.
Until Xu Wuzuo inspected Jiang Di's body.
Although Jiang Di left a suicide note admitting his crime, no signs of wear and tear from holding heavy objects for a long time were found on the hands of the corpse.
It must have been years of pampering and pampering, and even the cocoon of Lian Jian in the early years has almost completely faded away."
Wen Xiaoyun said, his voice suddenly sharp, and two icy eyes shot towards the pinned Tie Jun like knives.
"Coupled with the dander and blood stains Xu Fuzuo found in Du Ying'er's fingernails, it proves that Du Ying'er resisted fiercely during her lifetime and may have even scratched the real murderer."
At this time, Jiang Yuanshi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly let out a sneer.
She raised her head high and looked at Wen Xiaoyun's brows with sarcasm in her eyes, "So what if Jiang Di wasn't caught? Miss Du family was kidnapped and sold to Jiang Di. Miss Du family is very likely to You will find the shamelessness of the abductor. Wouldn't it be more likely that fierce resistance and sharp scratches would occur during the abduction process?"
Wen Xiaojun nodded, "What Mrs. Jiang said makes sense. I thought about this possibility at the beginning. It wasn't until the Yamen's detectives found half of Du Ying'er's fingernail in the corner of the room where the body was mutilated that Mrs. Jiang was found The hypothetical situation is overturned.”
Jiang Yuanshi clutched the Buddhist beads in her hand tightly and widened her eyes, "There is no direct evidence to prove that Miss Du's death has anything to do with Uncle Tie!"
Wen Xiaoyun smiled contemptuously, "It may not have anything to do with him, but it definitely has something to do with you!"
As she spoke, she waved her left hand fiercely, "Come here, lift up the clothes on Jiang Yuanshi's right arm!"
Immediately, a police officer rushed forward aggressively.
Yuan Niang immediately became frightened and hugged her arms tightly to protect her chest, "You, what are you going to do?!"
Tie Jun, who was pinned to the ground, immediately became anxious, holding his red neck and struggling like an explosion.
Yinnuo saw that the bearded man and the others were about to get away from him, and with a flying kick, he only swept away the legs of the iron army who could barely stand up. At the same time, he untied a tendon rope from his waist and pounced on him three times, five times and two times five times. The Tiejun were tied up tightly.
Tie Jun could only watch helplessly as Yuanniang was grabbed by the arm, struggled and broke the entire prayer beads, and the round beads scattered all over the floor.
Her arms were forcibly pulled straight, and her wide sleeves were rolled down, revealing a section of her fair arms.
There were several deep red blood stains on it, which were clearly scratches.
Seeing that there was no more room to escape, Yuan Niang simply stopped struggling and let the policeman pull her arm. She glared at Wen Xiaojun and smiled sinisterly, "What can the scratches prove? It's just that my cat is misbehaving.
I just got scratched, how can I prove that it was Du Ying'er who did it?"
Wen Xiaoyun frowned fiercely.
This is the ancient time when technology was underdeveloped. If we move to modern times and check the blood type DNA, everything will become clear.
But even without the aid of scientific means, she still has a way to find conclusive evidence.
"Haha," Wen Xiaoyun turned to the cat cage placed on the table, "I guess you also explained it to Jiang Di and the servants in this way, right?
It's just that Jiang Di feels sorry for you and will take out his anger on Mao'er. The servants are afraid of you and don't dare to ask more questions, let alone think too much about it. But I, the little prison clerk, are different."
Wen Xiaoyun picked up the cat cage and showed it to everyone again, "How sharp are the cats' claws? The scratches are bound to be narrow and deep, and the walls of the wound are flat. Human nails are different, wide and thin. If you scratch hard, the wound will be bigger than that of a cat."
The one scratched by the cat is much wider, and because of the strong friction, the inner wall of the wound is bound to be rough. By comparing the two sides, you can tell which one was scratched by the cat and which one was scratched by a human!"