fast and ferocious

Chapter 220 The Case of Jiang Wei's Violent Death ([-])

Old General Qin's face turned red and white after being reprimanded by Qin Wubing, and he forgot to speak up to refute.

Qin Wubing didn't even give him a chance, he asked Zhou Shi sternly, "Where did Jiang Wei die?"

"Yes, in the study."

"The study in the outer courtyard or the study in the inner courtyard?"

"The study in the inner courtyard."

"Who found the body?"

"The servant delivered the food, but he yelled a few times and got no response. He thought he was asleep, so he told me back and forth. I thought about eating as much as possible before going to bed, so I went to the study myself..."

"You were the first to find out that Jiang Wei was dead?"

Zhou is about to cry again.

"Answer question!"

"Yes, but, he has been to the boss's yard before, I asked..."

"Jiang Wei went from the boss's yard to the study, who was by his side during this time?"

"He, he did that shameful thing, how could he lead people!"

"Did no one see Jiang Wei on the way back to his study?"

"I, I didn't ask."

Qin Wubing took a deep breath and asked again: "When you saw Jiang Wei, did you have a knife in your chest?"

Zhou began to tremble all over, because there was no handkerchief in her hand, she could only cover her face with her hands and cried, "There is no knife, it's all blood, it's all blood!"

Qin Wubing looked at Old General Qin and said seriously:

"I really don't want to clear the suspicion for you, but I'm still a police officer. It's my duty to find out the truth when encountering a case. Listen carefully, it's not for you!"

Old General Qin felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't think of anything wrong, but he couldn't help but secretly elated after hearing Qin Wubing's words.

"First of all, I want to do an autopsy, and I will trouble the Governor of the Song Dynasty to order someone to carry the body out. Secondly, I will investigate the inner study room. I will also ask the Governor of the Song Dynasty to seal the inner study room and prevent anyone from entering or leaving it. Then, I will gather all the servants of the Jiang residence. In the end, they have to be questioned one by one, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the Jiang Mansion until the case is clarified! If the Song Mansion is short of manpower, you can use my people as you like!"

It was rare for Old General Qin not to speak out to stop him. He was even afraid that Qin Wubing would suddenly repent. There was no one more suitable than Qin Wubing to prove his innocence.

It's just that he didn't want to understand that this suspicion was also given by Qin Wubing.

Seeing that Old General Qin didn't make a sound, Mrs. Zhou was about to speak to stop her, but was stopped by Old General Qin's stern eyes, and missed the best time to stop her. Seeing the corpse being carried out, she had no choice but to order her maid to help her go Wing.

……

Qin Wubing took out the cloth bag given to him by the eldest princess, took out the snakeskin gloves, and began to examine the corpse.

Qin Wubing first confirmed the time of death. The deceased should have been dead for about an hour, that is, he was killed around Chenshi. Qin Wubing thought for a while and thought that the time for the deceased to return to the mansion was at the end of Mao. By the time he was killed, it would only be half an hour at the earliest. Qin Wubing raised his head and looked around again. The mourning hall can be arranged like this in such a short period of time. Is it due to adequate preparation or the ability of the servants in the house?

Qin Wubing put the problem in his heart and began to examine the wound. The fatal wound hit the heart, and blood would splatter every time he stabbed and pulled it out. He stood up and said, "Go, go to the inner study!"

The old servant was leading the way, Qin Wubing asked Old General Qin angrily as he walked, "What are you doing after? Want to destroy the evidence? Rest while you go!"

"I'm afraid..."

"Since you are afraid, I will not investigate!" Qin Wubing stood still.

Old General Qin snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the wing, but left a personal soldier behind.

Qin Wubing simply didn't want to see that old face, so he sent someone to follow him. He was not afraid of others' objections when he investigated the case.

The people guarding the inner study room belonged to Feng Ming's subordinates. There were only two yamen servants that Song Fu brought into Jiang's house, and one of them went back to call for help. To make sure that people in Jiang's house could not come in and out, there were fewer people. Can't do it.

Qin Wubing stood at the door of the inner study and looked around, and suddenly said to the old servant: "Take me from here to your young master's yard first!"

The old servant had no choice but to lead the way.

The Jiang Mansion said it was not big, but it was not small. The reason why Qin Wubing felt this way was because compared with the old Qin family house, the Jiang Mansion was really not big, but compared with ordinary people, it was quite big.

Qin Wubing arrived at Jiang Congrong's yard first, and he felt that it took five or six minutes to turn around, and then Qin Wubing walked from Jiang Congrong's yard to the gate. It only lasted three to four minutes. The deceased would not stop when he walked into the yard like him. He would delay speaking to anyone he saw in the middle, but Jiang Wei didn't have much time left.

"That Xiulan...is she still alive?" Qin Wubing asked the old servant.

The old servant hesitated for a long time before saying: "I was beaten to death by my wife."

Qin Wubing snorted coldly and said, "Go to the inner study again!"

……

Naturally, the inner study had been cleaned up long ago, as if nothing had happened.

"Who will serve the inner study on weekdays?"

The old servant hurriedly said: "There are two young servants serving here, but when the master came back this morning, the two young servants went to the kitchen to get food..."

"You're really smart." Qin Wubing glanced at the old servant sideways, "You actually know what I want to ask!"

"As a slave, I'm used to trying to figure out the meaning of my master's words from time to time." The old servant replied flatteringly.

"Jiang Wei died on that bed?" Qin Wubing pointed to the bed in the study and asked.

The old servant nodded sadly.

Qin Wubing was not in a hurry to check the couch, but squatted down to carefully check the floor at the door of the study, his face was almost touching the floor.

Lin Huai asked puzzledly: "What are you looking at? The servants of their family must have wiped it carefully, and you can't see anything even if your face is buried in the ground!"

Qin Wubing ignored Lin Huai, he almost crawled out of the study, and continued to lie on the ground to check the ground.

"What is the son-in-law looking for to tell us, your injury is still not healed..."

Before Feng Ming finished speaking, Qin Wubing immediately felt pain all over his body, he groaned, and beckoned Xiaofu and Xiaoer to help him up.

Stoudemire said seriously:

"It stands to reason that the servants can clean up the study quickly, so they may not have the time to clean up the yard. The seventh young master wants to find out if there are any traces left by the murderer, but what is in it, the seventh young master, I deduce that the ground in the study was on the ground at that time. There is a lot of blood, the servants are busy, it is inevitable to step on it, and then spread it to the yard, even if the seventh young master finds traces, he will not be able to prove that it was left by the murderer."

Qin Wubing gently moved his waist, sighed and said, "You are not far away from becoming a teacher!"

Stoudemire smiled very rarely.

"But it's still in the smart-ass stage."

Stoudemire stopped laughing.

"First, when they find someone to clean up the scene, they won't find many people, but only a few confidantes. Second, what I'm looking for is not the traces left by the murderer, but the traces left by the murder weapon!"

Xiao Dun's eyes lit up immediately: "Blood! The Seventh Young Master is looking for the blood!"

(End of this chapter)