female catcher

Chapter 46
After a while, Li Erping's autopsy report was submitted, followed by Naqu Baosan.Qu Baosan walked in quickly with his head down, knelt down in the hall and said: "For the younger ones, please refer to Mr. Qian."

Jiang Xiyuan smiled at Feng Buyun: "You are really clever, as soon as you enter the door, you know that it is not you, Master Feng."

Qian Mingchang snorted lightly, "Who is in the hall?"

"Return to your lord, the head of the small Xijing government office prison, Qu Baosan."

"Oh——then Li Erping committed suicide and was the first body you found? How was the situation at that time?"

Qu Baosan propped himself on the ground, raised his head and said: "That day, I was on duty when I got up early. Before Zhao Butou came to find Li Erping, he said that the case of her killing Gong Yuanhe had been cleared, and she was sentenced to be executed in autumn. Later The younger one sent Zhao Butou out, chatted with him at the door, and then sat down at the prison door. It was fine during the lunch break, and someone came to visit the prison in the afternoon. After walking around, I saw that Li Erping had been hanged. The prisoner who came to visit the prison also saw it and was frightened."

"Oh——how did Li Erping react after hearing the verdict?"

"Stay in a daze, and then weep loudly, and pull the prison door hard to say that I am wronged. But I have seen many small things like this, and there are very few people who don't complain, so I don't care."

"Ah, since you feel wronged, why do you commit suicide in fear of crime?" Qian Mingchang asked slowly.

"This little one doesn't know. She yelled for a while and then she didn't move. She was quite quiet when lunch was served. Maybe she knows that yelling is useless."

"Oh——then when you found out that she had hanged herself, was there anything unusual in her cell?"

"It's very smelly. There's no stool in the cell. She turned the bucket over and stepped on it, so it's very smelly."

Qian Mingchang nodded, and looked at Jiang Xiyuan again, "Jiang Shilang, I don't seem to have any loopholes, do you have anything else to ask?"

After hearing Qian Mingchang's words, Feng Buyun smiled with satisfaction and straightened his back.

Jiang Xiyuan was concentrating on looking through the autopsy report, he only raised his head when he heard Qian Mingchang's point, and imitated Qian Mingchang's tone and said, "Oh, I want to take a look at that Gong barrel."

Qian Mingchang curled his lips, "Go ahead, find someone to wash that bucket and bring it up."

Gong Tong came up, Jiang Xiyuan asked for a ruler again, and measured the height of the Gong bucket, "Gong Tong is one foot and four inches tall." After speaking, he looked at Qu Baosan and asked, "Then Li Erping doesn't seem to be as fat as you .”

"Yes, but the small ones are not considered fat."

"What's your waist size?"

"Two feet four."

Jiang Xiyuan nodded, and raised the autopsy report in his hand, "It says in the report that Li Erping is five feet tall. Let me calculate that Li Erping's waist circumference is two feet four. If the waistband is longer, it will be three feet. If it is folded in half, it will be three feet. It is one foot five inches, and the height of the Gong bucket is one foot four, do you think there is any problem?"

Qian Mingchang frowned, "I'm not good at math, so just tell me."

Jiang Xiyuan took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it over, "This is the drawing of the county government prison that the official found from the Ministry of Industry. It clearly states that the beam height of the prison is nine feet above the ground."

Feng Buyun vaguely sensed that something was wrong, the sweat on his forehead came down again, and his thighs trembled a little.

Jiang Xiyuan smiled at him with the corners of his mouth pulled, "Isn't Mr. Feng not good at arithmetic? It's okay, I will explain it to you in detail."

"The beam is nine feet high. The belt is wrapped around the beam and hangs down in half. Not counting the diameter of the beam, it is only one foot and five inches in height. After the belt is knotted, it is seven feet and five inches from the ground. Li Erping is five feet tall, plus Gong The total height of the barrel is six feet four inches, even if she puts on her feet and adds another foot, it is only six feet five inches."

Jiang Xiyuan gestured, "It's at least one foot short! That's not even the height of his head. Master Feng, how did Li Erping hang his neck up?"

Feng Buyun sweated profusely, pulled his sleeves and wiped them carelessly, and struggled with a hoarse voice: "This..., I have to ask Qu Baosan, people, people die in prison."

Qu Baosan, who was kneeling in the hall, became anxious as soon as he heard it, and shouted at Qian Mingchang: "My lord, the little one doesn't know! The little one doesn't know anything! The little one saw Li Erping hanged in the prison, so I went to the prison to see Li Erping hanged." ……,At once……"

"Just what?" Qian Mingchang asked him.

Qu Baosan hesitated for a moment, then said decisively: "My lord! The man was killed by Catcher Zhao. He came to the prison that afternoon and said that Master Feng had told him to do something, and he would go in after he came out. Li Erping is dead!" He turned his head and pointed at Feng Buyun, "Your Excellency Qian has learned a lesson! The perpetrator is Zhao Shan, and the person who instigated it is Feng Buyun! You have been wronged!"

"Nonsense..., nonsense..." Feng Buyun was halfway through the sentence, a stalk in his chest rolled his eyes, and he passed out in the hall.

(End of this chapter)