Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 160 Interesting Blood Stains

The reason why Fang Ling thinks the scene here is very interesting is that although the corpse is close to the lamp post, it is still an arm's length away.

Second, the blood stains on the button were even and clear, but there were no fingerprints on them. It looked like they had been applied with a brush.

Third, the fingerprints on the dagger used as the murder weapon can be identified from the tip to the handle of the little finger, ring finger, middle finger, index finger, and finally a half thumb print. In other words, the person is holding the knife with his backhand.

Fang Ling carefully examined the bloody handprints on the dagger, then wrapped the tip of the knife in a handkerchief and shook it in his hand, and suddenly understood something.

Turning to ask the disciple standing beside him, "May I ask if there was blood on Young Master Feng the night Madam was killed?"

A disciple presented two pieces of clothing, one was worn by He Lianfeng before he was imprisoned that day, and the other was worn by his wife.

"Master Feng was wearing this plain blue shirt at the time. The color was clean and there were very few blood spots, but his hands were bloody."

Seeing Fang Ling repeatedly checking the two pieces of clothing, He Lianchi said contemptuously:

"It's not uncommon for people who practice martial arts to kill without blood. If you want to get rid of his crimes with this, then don't waste my time here."

"Young Master is absolutely right! I have always heard of stabbing the throat with a long sword and killing him with one strike. It is clean and neat, and no blood is stained on the body. But I didn't know that such a delicate dagger with a blood groove can move forward and retreat so freely.

I was just curious for a moment, why Master Feng's hands were dripping with blood, but his clothes were a little too clean. "

He Lianchi said impatiently: "You keep claiming that he was wronged, is it just based on this judgment?"

"Of course it's more than that! Does anyone have a dagger similar to the murder weapon that I can borrow?"

At that moment, a disciple presented a dagger of about the same size. The style, blade, and size of the weapon were all the same. They were both extremely ordinary cast iron daggers.

Fang Ling dipped the tip of the knife in the ink, thought for a moment, handed the dagger to He Lianchi and said:

"Third Young Master is about the same height as Young Master Feng, and I am about the same height as Ling Tang. Could you ask Third Young Master to restore the situation that day with me?"

He Lianchi took the dagger and said slightly coldly in his eyes: "What's so difficult about this?"

Immediately grabbed Fang Ling and passed the knife towards her abdomen.

Xianyue was startled. Before he could take action, he saw Fang Ling blocking He Lianchi's cold hand and saying:
"Third Young Master, you should be more careful. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if you accidentally hurt me, it would be bad for someone else to kill me deliberately as a Young Master."

He Lianchi pursed his lips, and said softly: "If you want to take your life, there are plenty of opportunities, don't worry."

"That's true, but right now the Third Young Master is stabbing wrongly!"

He Lianchi looked at the dagger in his hand doubtfully and said, "How to say?"

Fang Ling pointed to the ink stain on the clothes on his abdomen and said:
"Second Madam's wound was on the lower side of the right abdomen, but what you stabbed was on the upper side of my left abdomen."

He Yaochen's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his tough mouth rose slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

I saw He Lianchi holding the dagger again, clasping Fang Ling's right shoulder with one hand, and stabbed it again, tilting his hand to his left side as deliberately as possible.

Fang Ling smiled, pointed to the ink stain on his clothes and said, "Third Young Master's aim still seems to be a little wrong."

He Lianchi became angry, threw the dagger and said:

"When the crime happened, there was a moment of anger. Even He Lianfeng may not be able to guarantee that the same place will be stabbed exactly every time."

"That's true! But if some movement trajectories are too inconvenient, they are contrary to common sense and have to be investigated further."

He Lianchi pointed to the two spots of ink on Fang Ling's clothes and said, "Don't even think that the two or three inches of difference is what you say goes against common sense."

Fang Ling looked at He Yaochen and said:

"I believe that Master He also saw it just now. When a right-handed person stabs the other person, the victim is usually injured on the left side of the abdomen.

With the height difference between the murderer and the victim, and the fact that the elbow will naturally bend at a certain angle when a person exerts force on the wrist and forearm, there may be a small difference in the upper and lower positions of the wound.

Because the third son is a head taller than me, he is like Master Feng and the second wife.Under normal circumstances, the stabbed should be my left upper abdomen.Later, although I specially reminded, although the third son also leaned towards my lower left abdomen, his movements were very clumsy and awkward. "

He Lianchi saw He Yaochen nodded with some conviction and said hurriedly:

"I took action in a desperate situation, and it may be affected by other factors. Besides, why did my action just now feel awkward?"

Fang Ling's eyes were firm as he said, "If the Third Young Master's experience just now is not obvious enough, how about you try holding the sword like this?"

Fang Ling turned the dagger in He Lianchi's hand and made him hold it backhanded:
"Just now the third son was holding the dagger forward, but according to the fingerprints on the dagger, this person is holding the dagger backwards. Third son, please demonstrate again."

The moment He Lianchi held the dagger backwards in his hand, he suddenly understood.It turns out that when the dagger is held backwards, no matter whether it is slashing, stabbing or piercing, it is the upper part of the opponent that is attacked.If you want to attack the opponent's lower abdomen and move to the right, it will be very inconvenient whether you are facing the opponent or with your back to the opponent.

It can be said that normal people would not do such awkward actions.

Seeing that He Lianchi had obviously realized this, Fang Ling said calmly:

"I don't need to say more, I believe everyone should understand it.

Besides, I checked my wife's wound that day, and the wound on her right lower abdomen was very shallow, only about three inches, and the wound showed that the murder weapon was stabbed obliquely upwards from bottom to top.

I wonder if the Third Young Master has a position where he can hold the dagger backwards and stab the opponent's lower right abdomen from bottom up? "

He Lianchi suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, but calmed down after a while.

"How do you know that the fingerprint on the dagger must belong to the murderer? It is also very likely that it was left by my mother when she drew the knife."

"Based on the above series of speculations, this handprint can only be Lingtang's! But it is difficult to determine whether it was left by the murderer, and whether it was left when he stabbed it or when he drew the knife."

Everyone was a little confused when they heard the words, only He Lianfeng was extremely annoyed, and shouted: "What do you mean? Since it has been determined that the fingerprints were left by my mother, it is not sure whether it is the murderer's or not? What exactly do you want to say?"

Fang Ling: "I don't mean anything else. I just admire Lingtang's tenacious will. Imagine a woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, but is able to forcibly pull out a knife in her abdomen, and can hold back the severe pain without falling to the ground. .It is indeed a well-known female hero."

He Yaochen was obviously interested in Fang Ling's speculation, and said, "How do you know she didn't fall to the ground after being stabbed?"

Fang Ling: "Master He, please look at these bloodstains on the ground. It should not be difficult for everyone to see that the murderer did it inside the secret door. Because the murder weapon was thrown here, since the last handprint on the dagger was left by Mrs. , then she must have drawn the knife and threw it here. Drawing the knife will definitely stain her hands with blood. If she falls to the ground at this time, no matter what, it will leave bloody fingerprints or destroy the natural dripping on the ground. The shape of the bloodstains, but there are none. So I judged that she was standing at that time."

He Lianchi was already very impatient, and shouted: "What does my mother's standing or lying down have to do with He Lianfeng being the murderer?"

Fang Ling: "Third Young Master, please be safe and don't be impatient. I have always been curious about a few questions:

First, since the murderer deliberately wanted to kill his wife and silence her, why was the wound on his abdomen so shallow?And the shape is from bottom to top and it is in a very unreasonable position on the lower right side of the abdomen?
The second is why after the murderer stabbed his wife, he was able to let him continue to stagger to the lamppost and press the mechanism to trap himself? "

It was obviously difficult for everyone to answer these two questions raised by Fang Ling. Even He Lianchi was speechless for a while, unable to refute.

Fang Ling saw that everyone had begun to suspect, so he continued: "But if you change the angle, suppose the knife was stabbed by Madam herself?"

(End of this chapter)