The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 1366 Lefties

"Okay, then I'm going to start." After Jing Zhong greeted Li Yujiao, he started to move.

After the first rehearsal, several people found that the direction of the splashed mud spots on the wall was wrong, completely opposite to the direction of the real bloodstains.

Lu Zheng, who was observing from the side, immediately came to a conclusion: "It seems that the murderer is holding the weapon in his left hand, not his right hand."

"That's right." Li Yujiao got up from the ground, carefully observed the height of the simulated splashes of mud on the wall, and said, "The height is also wrong. The murderer should be shorter than Jing Sizheng."

"Of course," Jing Zhong heard, and immediately said proudly, "Young master, I am as tall as a jade tree facing the wind. How can ordinary criminals look like me?"

Li Yujiao took a serious look at Jing Zhong and nodded, "Indeed!" She was very handsome.

He also said: "Now it is basically confirmed that this is the scene of the first crime. It's a pity that the murderer cleaned it so clean that he didn't even leave a footprint."

Lu Zheng glanced at the thin line that Li Yujiao and Jing Zhong had arranged before, and said, "Didn't you say that the murderer's height can be calculated with that?"

"Indeed, but there is no ready-made formula for this, it will take some time."

Lu Zheng checked the small broken house again: "There are no valuable clues here. If you are well, we will go back first."

Li Yujiao nodded: "Judging from the way the murderer handles the traces, it shouldn't be the first time he killed someone. I think he might be a repeat offender, and he's also left-handed."

Lu Zheng also agreed: "However, there are too few clues at present. I will find the family who reported the crime later and ask carefully."

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Wu Zuofang.

Jing Zhong said that he couldn't understand Li Yujiao's so-called 'formula' at all, especially the Arabic numerals she wrote down.

In Jing Zhong's eyes, those numbers are completely ghost symbols.

He expressed doubts: "You said you were doing calculations, but why do I feel that you are drawing symbols? Honestly, are you a Taoist? You are actually planning to use Taoist methods to find the murderer, right?"

Li Yujiao looked up from the manuscript paper, and said to Jing Zhong amusedly: "Jing Sizheng, I think you can publish a book. If you write a storybook, the content must be rich and colorful. I will definitely buy it when the time comes." Come and see."

Jing Zhong frowned: "This is definitely not my nonsense. Look at your things, and anyone who sees them will stand by me."

"Okay," Li Yujiao explained, "I did this for convenience. If I have time in the future, I will carefully sort out a copy and show it to you. Then you will understand everything."

"What are you doing? Let me draw symbols with you too?"

Li Yujiao just smiled and said nothing.

Jing Zhong frowned and looked at it for a while, and suddenly saw Li Yujiao put down the pen, his face full of joy.

"What? Did you figure it out?" Jing Zhong asked.

"That's right," Li Yujiao said with a smile, "It's slow without a computer, but I think the speed is fast enough. The murderer was about 1.7 meters two, and the deceased should be between 1.5 meters five and 1.5 meters eight."

Jing Zhong frowned: "What is rice?"

Li Yujiao laughed twice: "I mean, the murderer is about a head shorter than you, and the height of the deceased should be around my ears."

Jing Zhong nodded.

Li Yujiao immediately asked again: "The person who reported the crime hasn't left yet?"

(End of this chapter)