Chapter Eighty-Five [Philadelphia goes out and beats three]
The 'zero case' has come to nothing, let alone being squeezed out by others because of this case. Therefore, no one is willing to take over the case. Just when Mr. Ma is about to force the apportionment, one person suddenly has an idea. He goes to the prefect to tell him
Said: "Master Ma, isn't that Duan Fei known as the perfect catcher? If we hand this case over to him, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
Ma Wentao, the prefect of Yingtian, was awakened by him. He suddenly understood. He hit his left palm with his right hand and said happily: "Yes, if he successfully solves the case and we lose our burden, he will be very happy. Maybe we can still recommend him."
, if he can’t solve the case, even the case that the detective can’t solve, then what’s the crime if we can’t solve it?”
So Duan Fei was inexplicably recalled to the government office. Ma Wentao cordially received him and gave him the glorious and arduous task of solving the case.
The first level of the official rank is overwhelming, and the prefect Yingtian is a third-rank official. Duan Fei is currently a county-level headhunter from the ninth rank, not to mention that Yangzhou is under the jurisdiction of Nanzhilu. With the order of the prefect Yingtian, Duan Fei is in the stomach.
No matter how much you slander, you can only obey your orders.
However, Duan Fei still fought for some rights for himself: "Sir, since I am responsible for this case, I must be the main one. I have the responsibility and authority to question and even arrest all the people involved. In addition, please arrange some arrangements for me."
A shrewd and capable police officer and Ying Tianfu's best cop participated in solving the case."
"No problem, everything is as you requested. We must solve the case as soon as possible. This case is of great importance..." Ma Wentao said seriously.
Seeing Magistrate Ma's strange look, Duan Fei suddenly understood, that's what it is... You take the blame and you will be killed... These officials are worse than Tang Monk in Journey to the West.
Duan Fei brought Shi Bin and several other policemen from Yangzhou, Yingtian, and a gangster to the crime scene.
Soon after passing through a bustling market, we arrived at the place where the deceased lived. In the market, there are tea shops, restaurants, restaurants, stalls, and martial arts and acrobatic venues. Standing at the door of the deceased, you can hear the noisy shouts in the market.
, turned his head and saw the noisy ground, Duan Fei couldn't help but said to Mr. Zhang, the general judge who came to supervise the case: "Sir, is the deceased really a prison student? Hasn't he heard the story of Meng's mother's three moves?
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Zhang Zhengsong smiled and said: "That's just a prison donation. He donated money to go to the Imperial College to make a living. How could he really want to study. But it's not so lively here on weekdays. No, the Dragon Boat Festival has just passed on the fifth day of May.
So there are more singers and jugglers.”
"It turns out he is a second-generation ancestor who spent money to buy a diploma." Duan Fei nodded suddenly, remembering that many of his college classmates rented houses outside. People who really want to study will naturally find a quiet place, and those who don't
Huahua Dashao, who is short of money, never goes to class, and the rented place is in a mess.
Entering a small courtyard, a man about thirty years old died in the room. He was lying on his back, stabbed three times in the chest, and blood flowed all over the floor. The experienced policeman quickly reported the cause of his death.
It came out: "The deceased was stabbed three times in a row, and the stabbing hit the vital part. The first stabbing was in the lung. Before the knife was completely pulled out, it was twisted and stabbed into the liver again. When the knife was pulled out, the blade was twisted again, causing injuries to the deceased's liver.
It was serious. The third knife was pulled out and inserted straight into the heart, causing the deceased to die on the spot. The murderer was skilled and cruel. Judging from the color of the coagulated blood, the deceased should have died before dawn. There were fresh scratches on the face of the deceased. He was suspected to be the murderer.
As a result, there are scars on the arms and palms. According to my experience, these are injuries caused by blocking the opponent's weapon during the fight."
The deceased was a supervisor, and he was a donated supervisor, that is, a student who could get a graduation certificate (supervisory license) by paying money. His family was very wealthy. Shi Bin and the others carefully searched the house while avoiding blood stains on the ground.
Nothing valuable was found. Could it be that someone broke into a house to steal money and kill people?
Zhang Zhengsong, general judge of Yingtian Mansion, was supervising from the side. After listening to what Wu Zuo and Shi Bin said, and seeing that Duan Fei didn't express anything, he couldn't help but said: "Captain Duan, could this be a robbery and murder case after a burglary awakened the owner?
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"My lord is wise, this case seems to be true, but..." Duan Fei looked at the old servant standing aside and cried: "You said that when you got up at Mao hour and asked the master to get up, you found the master lying in a pool of blood through the crack of the door.
Is there anything valuable missing from the house?"
The old servant's eyes were red from crying. He opened a pair of blistered eyes and said sadly: "I wake up the young master every morning to go to the Imperial College to study. The master spent a lot of money to let the young master study. The previous master
Someone just sent me a bag of silver, about five hundred taels. I spent at least ten taels in the past two days, and the rest must have been robbed by thieves."
"Five hundred taels of silver, that's a lot..." Duan Fei's face turned cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Why did you lie to me? But you saw the money and killed your young master?"
"No...I, I was wronged, Sir, I was wronged!" The old servant knew that among the officials present, he had the most common judgment, so he climbed up to Zhang Zhengsong and cried to him.
Zhang Zhengsong raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Duan Fei. Duan Fei sneered: "It has been three or four hours since Mao hour. It would be normal if you had been crying until your eyes were red and swollen like this, but... this arrester
There are so many people reading this, can’t they even tell if they are really crying or fake crying, fake sadness or real panic? Looking at your dull eyes, dark bags under your eyes, and sallow complexion, you can tell that you often stay up all night. If you live next door
, how could you not hear your young master’s cry for help? Don’t you dare to die without saving me? You’d better be obedient and tell the truth. If you dare to lie again, I will ask Master Tongpan to slap you.”
"I..." The old servant trembled all over, and finally leaned down and confessed: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have stayed up all night to play with the horse crane, otherwise the young master would not have died, wuwu... it's all my fault,
It's all my fault..."
The old servant burst into tears, and this time he was really crying. Zhang Zhengsong asked himself whether he could do this little trick of observing words and expressions. He calmed down and asked: "Captain Duan, what should I do now?"
Duan Fei said: "Sir, don't be anxious, I have something else to ask him."
Duan Fei shouted to the old servant: "Stop crying, who knows about your master sending someone to bring the silver? Did you take the silver away?"
The old servant cried: "No one knows. Although I like gambling, I am loyal to the master. How could I kill the young master for the money? I live nearby. If you don't believe it, you can search it."
Duan Fei called the local Baojia, who confirmed: "I was patrolling the streets this morning. I heard that someone died here and rushed over immediately. After seeing the body through the crack in the door, we did not enter immediately, but reported it to the police.
Yuanxian, until the adults arrived, he entered the room through the side door and opened the locked door, but no one had touched anything in the room."
Guo Wei added: "Boss, there are no pry marks on the front or side doors, and there are no thread mechanisms."
Shi Bin said: "There are no pry marks on the windows on the north and south sides, and there are no climbing marks or footprints on the wall. Could it be that the murderer flew in?" dd