As Wen Xiaoyun's analysis deepened, Yang Zhou's face became darker and darker. He glared at Wen Xiaoyun and smiled cruelly, "All that I have said is just your guess. There is nothing that can be brought to the table.
evidence."
Fu Yunlang on the side was already shocked by Wen Xiaoyun's excellent reasoning. When he heard that Yang Zhou finally couldn't help but jump out and directly confront Wen Xiaoyun, he felt quite proud.
Without waiting for Wen Xiaoyun to explain, he took over the conversation, "Yang Dianshi, don't be so anxious. Didn't Secretary Wen just say that? He can ask the wooden board to write the names of the murderer and accomplices. Once found, it will be evidence.
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Hu Ke, the county magistrate, is most happy to see Yang Zhou in despair. Now that he has finally seized the opportunity, he is of course happy to fan him and add fuel to the fire.
Hu Ke raised his finger and pointed in front of Xu Wuzuo and added, "Yang Dianshi, look at it, isn't the evidence here?"
Yang Zhou looked up hurriedly and saw Xu Zuozuo carefully holding the thin paper in front of Wen Xiaoyun with slow movements.
Wen Xiaoyun looked down and saw dozens of scattered fingerprints printed on the thin piece of paper.
A few overlapped, and more were very clear and complete fingerprints.
"Scribe Wen, these fingerprints, the left one was taken from the side panel of the bookshelf compartment, and the right one was taken from the back of the wooden board under Xiao He's body."
The corners of Wen Xiaojun's lips raised unconsciously, and he carefully took the paper and said without raising his head: "Xu Wuzuo, please go and get the fingerprints of Yin Capt's subordinates and the other officials standing at the door!"
Without saying a word, Xu Wuzuo turned around and picked up a few more pieces of paper and red ink pad from the tool box, distributed them to the few police officers who came to help, and then walked towards the direction of the Yazi Yamen.
The two detectives took paper ink pads and ran towards the door.
Not long after, both sides successfully obtained clear fingerprints.
Needless to say, Yinnuo's yamen servant, Yinnuo grabbed his wrist, dipped heavily in the ink pad, and removed all ten of his finger prints.
The government officials at the door were still very reluctant at first, but they had no reason to refuse, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave their fingerprints.
After the whole thing was returned to Wen Xiaoyun's hands, she quickly asked someone to bring lanterns and candlesticks. Then under the dim light, her two eyeballs quickly activated the super-level picture comparison function.
Not long after, she found two sets of almost identical fingerprints.
She raised her head suddenly, looked directly at the yamen servant who was pinned to the ground by Yin Nuo, and asked sternly, "The fingerprints on the back of the board under Yang He's body have been hidden under the ground, but now your fingerprints are found in it.
Do you still want to quibble?"
When the officer, who was facing the ground, heard this, he twitched violently, twisted his body in pain, and stammered with tears and runny nose, "I...I don't know...it's not me."
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When the matter reached this point, Yang Zhou understood that if Wen Xiaoyun's reasoning was not terminated in time, it would be too late.
He took two steps forward and raised his hand to grab the drawing paper in Wen Xiaoyun's hand, "What a joke! How complicated is the fingerprint comparison? In fact, you can tell the difference with just two glances?! I think you are clearly a thief who wants to frame others and frame others.
Escape the blame!”
Fu Yunlang saw it at a glance and quickly stood in front of Wen Xiaoyun, stretched out his hand to knock off Yang Zhou's outstretched claw, and said righteously: "Yang Dianshi, you don't know something. Not to mention a few fingerprints, there are all the pedestrians and travelers on the street.
Secretary Wen can redraw it accurately just by looking at it, so how can a few small fingerprints be so hard to capture him now?"