Great Lawyer

Chapter 434 Strange Technique ([-])

Du Jiuyan sat down on a chair on one side, and said to Shan Dequan, "Move it down!"

Shan Dequan led his men to move the deceased from the box to the yard.

Du Jiuyan asked Mr. Chang, "Does he usually go out? Does he know many people in the capital?"

"Not many!" When the head teacher Chang was speaking, many boys in their seventies, eight years and ten years old were looking inside the theater, all of them were slender and delicate.

Du Jiuyan thought of Huazi and Naoer, who were also at the same age, so beautiful and delicate that people loved them.

"But he went out. I think he met someone outside, but I asked him a few times and he didn't say anything. He came back before dark, so I didn't care too much." Teacher Chang said: "I This place is different from other places, we are all singing in a serious manner, I am not like other people selling children and selling women, doing skin and meat business."

Du Jiuyan nodded, looking around while talking, "Is he the oldest in the troupe? What kind of business is he singing?"

"He is Huashan, and he is not the oldest. Ling Rong is a few months older than him, and he sings Wusheng. There is no play for him today. He went home yesterday afternoon and hasn't come back yet." Chang said. Afterwards, he was afraid that Du Jiuyan would not understand, so he explained, "Originally there was a singer who sang Huadan in the team, but he fell ill in the winter of the previous year, and he died. So Ba Niang had to take the lead by herself. Qingyi , Hua Dan, and Dao Ma Dan will all go up."

Du Jiuyan stopped and looked at him, "There are only two of you in Danjiao?"

"Our team is not big. Look at the fact that we have raised twenty children, but they are too young to be picked up. In three years, no one will grow up to pick them up." The leader Chang sighed.

Du Jiuyan nodded to express his understanding, singing talent is too important, and it can't be accomplished with effort.

If God doesn't give you food, no matter how hard you work, it's useless.

"Where does Su Ba Niang sit and put on makeup?" Du Jiuyan asked.

Leader Chang pointed to the brightest mirror by the opposite window, which also had the most paint and rouge. Du Jiuyan walked over and looked at the table.

There is a pen dipped in pink paint on the table, various paints are placed on both sides of the left and right hands, the mirror is wiped clean, and there is a blue and white cup not far away, and there is a cup of undrinked tea in the cup , it's already cold now.

There are drawers on the table, and when the drawers are opened, there are all kinds of scarves, headbands, and earrings stacked one by one.

She looked at the drawer next door again. It was similar, but it was obviously much messier.

It can be seen that Su Ba Niang is usually a neat and tidy person.

"The mirror is quite clear, the class leader must have spent a lot of money," Du Jiuyan asked and took a sniff of the teacup, Chang class leader replied: "Yes, the mirror is important, it must be good."

There was nothing in the teacup except tea leaves, and there was no smell, she said, "Let your apprentices find a way to get a mouse."

Often the head teacher should be.

The children came at once with mouse traps.There are many mice in the house and one or two can be caught every night.

Let the trapped mice drink tea, and after a while the mice did not respond in any discomfort.

"The tea is fine." Du Jiuyan thanked the children, put the tea back, and said to class leader Chang, "Does he put on makeup by himself?"

"It's all by himself. Ba Niang is arrogant and particular, and dislikes our poor transformation, so he has transformed it by himself in the past few years."

Du Jiuyan walked around and found a lot of things, but he didn't find anything unusual that could be used as a clue.

A cluttered powder room with almost nothing to show for it.

"Mr. Du," Shan Dequan stood at the door, calling her excitedly, "Come and see."

Both Du Jiuyan and Chief Chang walked out.

A group of children surrounded Diao Da with their eyes covered, some were crying, some were frightened, and some stood watching from a distance.

Liu Er yelled at everyone, "Don't look, just cover your eyes."

Du Jiuyan glanced at everyone and walked to the side of the deceased.Diao Da had already taken off Su Ba Niang's shirt, and he could see that between three or four ribs on his left chest, there was a wound similar to a flat awl or dagger.

The wound is almost a line, about half an inch wide.

No blood, or blood but swabbed.

"The cause of death!" Diao Da looked at her.

Du Jiuyan squatted down, counted his ribs, and said with frowned eyebrows: "This technique is very clever, the murderer seems to know medicine."

"Yes!" Diao Daodao: "Even if it's me, I can't think of it."

Du Jiuyan nodded, and pierced it horizontally with a very long sharp instrument from the gap between the ribs, which hurt the heart. After the heart stopped working, symptoms of cerebral ischemia would appear, and it would not take long for the person to die!
It is said that under such circumstances, the deceased would find it difficult to even cry out. She has never seen it before, so she can't be sure.

But this method of killing is both weird and ingenious.

"Mr. Chang," Du Jiuyan turned around. Mr. Chang's face turned pale with fright, supported by Liu Er, looking at her tremblingly, "Du, Mr. Du."

Du Jiuyan nodded and asked, "When does he wake up in the morning and start putting on makeup, has any of you heard about it?"

"When I found out, halfway through his makeup, he had already put on half of his makeup, and he probably got up before the hour." Chang said, "I didn't hear anything."

He said and asked the children in the yard, "Have you heard any movement?"

The children all shook their heads, and even the old men who played the gongs and drums also shook their heads.

"I sleep next door," a little boy about ten years old poked his head out from behind the leader of the Chang Gang, and pointed to the place near the courtyard door. "That's my room. When I wake up in the morning to pee, here The lamp was already on, so I guess Senior Brother Su was inside. I didn’t fall asleep when I went back later, but I didn’t hear any sound either.”

Du Jiuyan asked, "Why do you think he is inside?"

"Because we all know that he will get up in the morning to put on makeup." The little boy said.

Du Jiuyan nodded, thanked the little boy, and asked the head teacher Chang, "He wakes up so early, who will make him tea? Don't you want to drink medicine in the morning? Make it yourself?"

"He made it all by himself, he doesn't like others making tea for him." Chang Ban said.

He is a big brother who has a cleanliness fetish and is not very gregarious.

"Who was the first to discover it?" Du Jiuyan asked.

Leader Chang beckoned a young man, aged seventeen or eighteen, and introduced him, "This is Chang Li. I picked him up when he was three years old, and he has been with me ever since."

"He has had poor eyesight since he was a child, and he is very honest. He has been doing laundry and sweeping at home."

Du Jiuyan looked at Chang Li and asked, "When and when did you go to clean, did you see anything and smell anything?"

"Actually, when I came in, I saw senior brother putting on makeup, and I even talked, but senior brother ignored me." Chang Li was a little nervous, squinting her eyes and looking at Du Jiuyan hard, "I just lowered my head and wiped the table. Sweeping the floor, the senior brother sat on the box with an umbrella as soon as he turned around. I was still surprised, but the senior brother ignored me after calling twice, and I felt something was wrong, so I called the class leader over."

He can only see the outline of things, and the light is not good at [-] o'clock in the morning, so he can't see clearly.

Du Jiuyan said: "How long was the time between when you saw him when you entered the door and when you found him sitting on the box?"

Chang Li thought for a while and replied, "I didn't do much, at most half a cup of tea."

"So, when you saw him putting on his make-up, did you notice if there was anyone in the box?"

Chang Li shook her head, "I swept the floor when I came in. I didn't pay attention to the box. I didn't know if there was anyone there."

Du Jiuyan frowned, nodded slightly, and said, "Understood, I will come to ask you if I have any questions. After you calm down, carefully recall the situation at that time, such as whether you heard any sounds or other details. , come and tell us everything.”

Changli should be.

"There are no other wounds." Diao Dao said, "This is a fatal wound."

Du Jiuyan nodded and looked at Shan Dequan.

"Look for the murder weapon!" Shan Dequan and Mr. Chang gestured at the length, "At least three inches or more, flat like an awl or a dagger."

Just now the little boy who lived next door asked, "Does it look like a charcoal stick?"

"Where is it?" Shan Dequan asked happily.

Du Jiuyan also looked at the child.

The child ran into the room, and after a while, there was an iron pick about ten inches long, with a flat end and a sharp tip. He handed it over and said, "We use this to dial charcoal. Sometimes the hand stove If the charcoal in it is not burned out, just fiddle with it."

Shan Dequan took the things over, stared at them excitedly for a long time, then handed them to Du Jiuyan, who then turned and went back to the room where the crime happened.

Du Jiuyan looked at it, and had to say that the lottery was indeed similar. She compared it on the wound of the deceased, and the width was very suitable.

"Eighty nine is not far from ten." Diao Dao said.

Shan Dequan came out again, holding a hand stove and an iron pick in his hand, "It's in the box by the window, one stove and an iron pick."

There was blood on the tip of the iron pick, but the murderer did not wipe it off.

"A very confident murderer," Du Jiuyan looked at him with an iron sign, and Shan Dequan asked, "How do you say it?"

Du Jiuyan said: "He wiped the body of the deceased and changed his clothes, but he didn't destroy or wipe the murder weapon."

"This is tantamount to telling everyone that even if all the clues are found, he, the murderer, will not be found."

Shan Dequan's face was very heavy, and his eyes swept across the yard with scrutiny and scrutiny.

"Let's bring the deceased to the Yamen first." Du Jiuyan handed the iron sign to Shan Dequan, "Later, I will go back to the Yamen with you to discuss the case."

"First ask all the people here one by one, have you brought the paperwork?"

Shan Dequan pointed to a thin and small police officer, "He is a clerk."

"Okay, the soldiers will be divided into three groups. Uncle Diao will bring the deceased back to the Yamen, and you will ask your men to search the courtyard for the clothes the deceased was wearing when he was killed. The three of us will question everyone in the courtyard."

In the last case, Shan Dequan and Du Jiuyan had already cooperated, and he was very curious and admired her ability and investigation methods.Shan Dequan was looking forward to it, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, I will give the order."

The three passers-by started to work.

Du Jiuyan and Class Master Chang said: "You ask all the people living here to open the doors of their rooms, and then gather here."

Often the head teacher should be.

(End of this chapter)