Li Qingcha walked to a pile of blood on the ground, squatted down and observed it carefully. Xiang Nanyu came over, "Can you tell anything?" "What about you?" "you ask me?" "Yes, what can you see?" The girl regretted slightly. If I had known, I wouldn’t have disturbed Li Qingcha from solving the case. She turned around and found Gong Lianxue silently laughing at her. snort!
What are you so proud of! I must have been asked this by Li Qingcha before, so I learned my lesson. It’s just a matter of fifty steps and a hundred steps. Xiang Nanyu also squatted down and observed with gritted teeth. "Hmm... I think... I think the shapes of these bloodstains are different. Some are small pools, while others are very similar to the flying white in calligraphy..." (Note: Feibai is a special type of calligraphy, characterized by a dry parallel line at the end of the stroke, like a tail.) "good." "Hey?" "Why are you surprised? You obviously said it very well." Xiang Nanyu turned around and glanced at Gong Lianxue proudly. Gong Lianxue: ... I was so careless. She came over, but it was too late. Li Qingcha has already started explaining. "There are many types of bloodstains, which are distinguished by the force and angle of the splash. For example, the flying white mentioned by Nan Yu just now, the blank space points to the direction where the victim fell." The two girls subconsciously recalled the situation at that time. Xiang Nanyu shook his head: "I don't care." Gong Lianxue on the other side said, "Brother is right. He was there when I gave someone medicine just now." Li Qingcha said: "But, the two people just now were only slightly injured, so there is no splattered blood. These dots are dripping, so there shouldn't be anything... um..."
She paused in the middle of her words. Xiang Nanyu subconsciously wanted to ask, but Gong Lianxue stopped him with a look. "Don't disturb him." "..." "..." "..." Silence falls, The crime scene surrounded by the bailiffs formed a sharp contrast with the noisy discussions of the onlookers outside. "what happened?" "I think that guy is fine. As a butcher, I have never observed how blood spurts when slaughtering pigs, but he knows it clearly." "Can that be the same?" "Yes, he is a professional and has read countless criminal law books." …… Xu Zhiyang shouted, "Shut up!" Suddenly, it was quiet. I don’t know how much time passed, Call ~ Li Qingcha stood up and let out a long breath. "Judging from the bloodstains, there should be faint palm prints on the prisoner's body." "Palm print?" Xu Zhiyang looked around. Several of the suspects did have blood on their chests, but no matter who they were, they didn't look like palm prints. Li Qingcha said, "I fainted." Xu Zhiyang couldn't help but sigh. He asked curiously, "Why did Coach Li conclude that the suspect had a palm print on his body?" "Because the bloodstains had changed, it can be seen from the dripping blood that the victim was slightly injured, but it did not affect his movement, so he retreated while reaching out his hands to beg for mercy." "This one……" Xu Zhiyang still didn't know how he could tell.
But someone nearby shouted, "Indeed, that seemed to be the case just now." Someone else echoed: "Yes, it's for the one on the Huangba Pi ship... that one... Oh, his name is Liuzi, right? He has a tumor on his head, so we call him that." This time, Xu Zhiyang was completely convinced. He asked Li Qingcha in a low voice: "Master Li, you don't remember the scene at that time and are playing tricks here, right?" Li Qingcha shook his head. "It was only a few breaths of time, how could I have the energy to pay so much attention?" "But I heard that there are monks who can see and hear everything." "I can not." Li Qingcha's eyes were clear and his appearance was convincing. Xu Zhiyang stopped pestering her. "Okay, Coach Li, please continue reasoning." Chapter 190 What kind of trick is this? Add more. ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ Li Qingcha knew that he had won Xu Zhiyang's trust. She leaned over and whispered, "There is a monk named Yingsang in Fajue Temple. He seems to be doing murder and robbery." Xu Zhiyang was stunned. "Fajue Temple has been abandoned for a while. How could this happen... Tell me in detail." Li Qingcha told what happened today. Xu Zhiyang called a few yamen runners and whispered a few words to them. Soon, a captain of the police shouted at his men to leave. The direction they left was the Fajue Temple west of the pier. Xu Zhiyang did not leave. Cases must be solved one by one. He said, "Brother Li, it seems that the attack is aimed at you. In order to protect yourself, you'd better do your best in the case at hand." The word "guan" (official) is pronounced with two characters in its mouth, so you can call him "Brother Li". Li Qingcha certainly understood what Xu Zhiyang meant. "Don't worry, sir." As she spoke, she walked around the bloodstain.
Ugh…… I should have left the identities and addresses of the two injured people. She pondered for a moment and said, "I think it is necessary to restore the situation at the scene." Restore the scene... The first time Xu Zhiyang heard this word, He asked: “How do I restore it?” Li Qingcha pointed at the bloodstain and said to the crowd: "Everyone, if there is something wrong with my actions, I hope you can point it out." Everyone was confused, but soon they understood. Li Qingcha waved his hand in the air, then stood at the injured person's position, covering his left shoulder. Gong Lianxue nodded. "It is definitely the left shoulder, Master...cousin, did you also make the judgment based on the bloodstains?" "Yes, judging from the distribution of the blood on the ground, the source of the dripping blood is obviously on the left half of the body. The victim must have been panicked and frightened at the time, just like me..." Li Qingcha first fell to his seat, then stood up and stepped back, stretching his hands forward as if begging for mercy, and then fell to his seat again. There were discussions among the crowd. "It's strange, how he behaves as if he saw it with his own eyes." “I saw it with my own eyes.” "That won't happen. The situation was very complicated. I can only barely remember all these details after watching his performance." …… They were whispering to each other, with shocked expressions on their faces. Li Qingcha knew he was right. "The injured person maintained a constant speed while retreating... er... that is to say, the speed remained constant and was very slow. This caused the distance between the bloodstains dripping on the ground to be almost uniform." As she spoke, she nodded to the bloodstains on the ground. Xu Zhiyang suddenly realized, "So that's how it is... When the injured person was retreating, some blood fell in other directions, like the end of a flying brush, as if it was thrown away." "That's right, so I judged that the injured person touched the criminal." "..." "Master Xu?" "Colorful! It's really amazing!"
This was the first time Xu Zhiyang had seen someone solve a case like this, and he was very impressed. But his expression remained serious. "Brother Li, I believe in your judgment, but the investigation ultimately depends on evidence... What you just said may not even be considered circumstantial evidence, at most it can be called 'clues'." Li Qingcha nodded. The changes in bloodstains cannot rule out coincidences. She explained: "Don't worry, sir. I'm only doing this to narrow down the suspects. As I said just now, the one with a large amount of blood on his upper body is the most likely suspect."