Yipin County Magistrate: Start with invincibility
Chapter 244 Separate Operations to Guarantee Efficiency
Chapter 244 Separate Operations to Guarantee Efficiency
"I have a blood book with "wrongedness" written in my hand. It was obtained from the executioner's old mother. According to his mother, it was left by Li Qiu. But you also said, he There is no lawsuit on him. Since there is no lawsuit, how can he be wronged? Could it be that he didn't know the foretelling, knew that he would die unjustly at the hands of others, and left a letter in advance?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "Of course it's impossible. The only explanation is...the blood book belongs to someone else. In this recent case, who can compare to Lin Zheng, the treasury official of the treasury? He was accused of stealing himself by the guards, and was also accused of stealing by others. I was so speechless and unable to explain myself that I was beheaded in the end."
"He may not be able to resist this tragic fate, but he will definitely not not resist. Therefore, he wrote a blood book. He wrote the person who actually stole Kuyin on it, and when he was beheaded, he secretly wrote the blood book I begged the executioner hard, hoping that he can make the blood book public and clear his grievances. It's a pity... I begged him hard, he had other plans."
When Qin Feng said this, he suddenly asked: "Ling Chong, how much money was lost in the previous Kuyin theft?"
"More than thirty thousand taels."
"How much is your monthly salary?"
"3 taels."
"If you only eat salary, it will take more than 3 years to save up to 800 taels. It is one tenth, 3000 taels, and you have to save for a lifetime. This is not a small number for ordinary people."
"I see that Li Qiu's mother's clothes are very thin and shabby. She must be from a poor family. If you are Li Qiu, you have such a blood book in your hand with the names of several criminals written on it, and those few Personally, you have 3 taels of silver in your hands, what will you do?"
Wan Kunming nodded suddenly: "Your Excellency, what you mean is... this is a desperate request, and you didn't use this blood book to avenge Lin Zheng, but instead used it... to blackmail those people written on it, in order to get a piece of the pie? "
"Ah."
Qin Feng nodded: "But... it's just my guess. Now, there is no evidence."
"But, it doesn't make sense! The judge himself is dead, how can he be a murderer?"
Wan Kunming couldn't figure this out.
Qin Feng said coldly: "Hmph... Who told you that murderers cannot be killed? From the beginning to the end, can anyone be sure that the murders these days are all committed by one person?"
"Before, we were all led astray by the rumors in the market... Aren't you surprised? After entering the city, what we heard from the restaurant and the prefect's mouth is almost the same!"
Qin Feng said slowly: "May I ask which government office will spread the information that only the government office can grasp before finding out the truth? Even the details of the dead body missing tongue and severed head are as if people in the market have seen it with their own eyes. Isn't that weird?"
"Besides, if rumors like this are spread to ten or ten to a hundred normally, there will inevitably be mistakes in the middle and different versions will be derived. But in Bincheng, this ghost story is so widely spread that almost everyone knows it, but But there is no entry or exit at all?"
Two questions in a row left Wan Kunming and Ling Chong speechless and lost in thought.
Because what Qin Feng said was right, they actually felt something was wrong for a long time, but they couldn't tell it all the time.
Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Qin Feng made a conclusion: "Investigating cases should be based on facts and make reasonable speculations, instead of following others' opinions and believing in some nonsense."
"Then what's the next step? Now, if you kill Li Qianqiu, you're considered a suspect, but he's already dead. How can you continue to investigate?"
"Continue to look for clues."
Qin Feng said decisively that he had only one way to go.
Ling Chong was not as optimistic as Qin Feng. He pointed to the surroundings and said, "But we have gone through several crime scenes, and the rest of them were destroyed by fire. I'm afraid we won't get any clues."
"Then check it out, the fire may not be able to cover up all the traces."
"If you really don't have any clues, just start over from the beginning! The beginning of this series of cases is the theft of bank silver! Ling Chong, go back and ask the magistrate to open the door of the bank. I want to go in and see if there is anything else. clue."
"Yes."
Ling Chong nodded in response.
Qin Feng touched the notch on the pillar, and muttered to himself: "After reading the bank, there are still those three corpses... Anything related to this case must not be let go!"
Looking up at the sky, it was almost noon.
A day passed, but the case did not make much progress.
Qin Feng found the scene where Li Jianqiu was suspected to be killed, and made some inferences. Although it was very exciting, it lacked evidence.
If this continues, the case may not be solved at noon tomorrow.
Must speed up.
"Old Wan, do you remember how to get to Wu Zuo's house?"
"remember."
"Then you go and call Wu Zuo back later. The officer needs his cooperation to conduct a detailed inspection of the three corpses that were burned."
"Yes."
"Ling Chong, you take me to the scene where Tongzhi was burned to death. After I get there, I will check it myself. You go back to the magistrate's yamen and tell the government that I want to check the bank and ask him to prepare it in advance."
"Yes."
Qin Feng made all the arrangements and nodded secretly.
It is most efficient to act separately.Nothing goes to waste.
After watching the scene, he went back to the magistrate's yamen, inspected the three corpses first, and then went to the bank to see if he could find any clues.
Qin Feng asked Ling Chong to cut off the bloody part of the wood on the beam and keep it safe, and the three of them left the small yamen together.
After going out, the soldiers split into two groups, Wan Kunming went to find Wu Zuo, and Ling Chong sent Qin Feng to Tongzhi's burned house.
"It's here."
The gate of Tongzhi's house was also guarded by yamen servants. Obviously, except for his nephew's house, the magistrate was in business for other places.
Ling Chong went forward and said a few words to the yamen servant, then turned to Qin Feng and said, "So, Ling will go back to the magistrate's yamen first. I have already made an agreement with the yamen servant at the door, if you need any help, please call him. "
"Well, let's go."
Ling Chong left, and Qin Fengju stepped into Tongzhi's home.
In Tongzhi's courtyard, most of a room was also burned down, and everywhere was charred and black.
Qin Feng walked around outside, but found nothing. He looked at the half-burned door, thinking that he was strong and strong, and nothing would happen if the house was pressed down by four bulls, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the door away. enter.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
"Bang!"
Pushing the door set off a chain reaction, and the beams of the rotten house suddenly snapped and fell.
Qin Feng reacted quickly and got out of the way before the beam fell to the ground.
But his movements were a little awkward, and a gust of wind was brought up, which brought up a layer of black ash on the ground and flew out.
Qin Feng covered his mouth and nose, and was about to retreat, but found that under the black ashes, some white powder was actually covered.
"Hiss... what the hell is this? Why do you seem to have seen it before?"
(End of this chapter)
"I have a blood book with "wrongedness" written in my hand. It was obtained from the executioner's old mother. According to his mother, it was left by Li Qiu. But you also said, he There is no lawsuit on him. Since there is no lawsuit, how can he be wronged? Could it be that he didn't know the foretelling, knew that he would die unjustly at the hands of others, and left a letter in advance?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "Of course it's impossible. The only explanation is...the blood book belongs to someone else. In this recent case, who can compare to Lin Zheng, the treasury official of the treasury? He was accused of stealing himself by the guards, and was also accused of stealing by others. I was so speechless and unable to explain myself that I was beheaded in the end."
"He may not be able to resist this tragic fate, but he will definitely not not resist. Therefore, he wrote a blood book. He wrote the person who actually stole Kuyin on it, and when he was beheaded, he secretly wrote the blood book I begged the executioner hard, hoping that he can make the blood book public and clear his grievances. It's a pity... I begged him hard, he had other plans."
When Qin Feng said this, he suddenly asked: "Ling Chong, how much money was lost in the previous Kuyin theft?"
"More than thirty thousand taels."
"How much is your monthly salary?"
"3 taels."
"If you only eat salary, it will take more than 3 years to save up to 800 taels. It is one tenth, 3000 taels, and you have to save for a lifetime. This is not a small number for ordinary people."
"I see that Li Qiu's mother's clothes are very thin and shabby. She must be from a poor family. If you are Li Qiu, you have such a blood book in your hand with the names of several criminals written on it, and those few Personally, you have 3 taels of silver in your hands, what will you do?"
Wan Kunming nodded suddenly: "Your Excellency, what you mean is... this is a desperate request, and you didn't use this blood book to avenge Lin Zheng, but instead used it... to blackmail those people written on it, in order to get a piece of the pie? "
"Ah."
Qin Feng nodded: "But... it's just my guess. Now, there is no evidence."
"But, it doesn't make sense! The judge himself is dead, how can he be a murderer?"
Wan Kunming couldn't figure this out.
Qin Feng said coldly: "Hmph... Who told you that murderers cannot be killed? From the beginning to the end, can anyone be sure that the murders these days are all committed by one person?"
"Before, we were all led astray by the rumors in the market... Aren't you surprised? After entering the city, what we heard from the restaurant and the prefect's mouth is almost the same!"
Qin Feng said slowly: "May I ask which government office will spread the information that only the government office can grasp before finding out the truth? Even the details of the dead body missing tongue and severed head are as if people in the market have seen it with their own eyes. Isn't that weird?"
"Besides, if rumors like this are spread to ten or ten to a hundred normally, there will inevitably be mistakes in the middle and different versions will be derived. But in Bincheng, this ghost story is so widely spread that almost everyone knows it, but But there is no entry or exit at all?"
Two questions in a row left Wan Kunming and Ling Chong speechless and lost in thought.
Because what Qin Feng said was right, they actually felt something was wrong for a long time, but they couldn't tell it all the time.
Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Qin Feng made a conclusion: "Investigating cases should be based on facts and make reasonable speculations, instead of following others' opinions and believing in some nonsense."
"Then what's the next step? Now, if you kill Li Qianqiu, you're considered a suspect, but he's already dead. How can you continue to investigate?"
"Continue to look for clues."
Qin Feng said decisively that he had only one way to go.
Ling Chong was not as optimistic as Qin Feng. He pointed to the surroundings and said, "But we have gone through several crime scenes, and the rest of them were destroyed by fire. I'm afraid we won't get any clues."
"Then check it out, the fire may not be able to cover up all the traces."
"If you really don't have any clues, just start over from the beginning! The beginning of this series of cases is the theft of bank silver! Ling Chong, go back and ask the magistrate to open the door of the bank. I want to go in and see if there is anything else. clue."
"Yes."
Ling Chong nodded in response.
Qin Feng touched the notch on the pillar, and muttered to himself: "After reading the bank, there are still those three corpses... Anything related to this case must not be let go!"
Looking up at the sky, it was almost noon.
A day passed, but the case did not make much progress.
Qin Feng found the scene where Li Jianqiu was suspected to be killed, and made some inferences. Although it was very exciting, it lacked evidence.
If this continues, the case may not be solved at noon tomorrow.
Must speed up.
"Old Wan, do you remember how to get to Wu Zuo's house?"
"remember."
"Then you go and call Wu Zuo back later. The officer needs his cooperation to conduct a detailed inspection of the three corpses that were burned."
"Yes."
"Ling Chong, you take me to the scene where Tongzhi was burned to death. After I get there, I will check it myself. You go back to the magistrate's yamen and tell the government that I want to check the bank and ask him to prepare it in advance."
"Yes."
Qin Feng made all the arrangements and nodded secretly.
It is most efficient to act separately.Nothing goes to waste.
After watching the scene, he went back to the magistrate's yamen, inspected the three corpses first, and then went to the bank to see if he could find any clues.
Qin Feng asked Ling Chong to cut off the bloody part of the wood on the beam and keep it safe, and the three of them left the small yamen together.
After going out, the soldiers split into two groups, Wan Kunming went to find Wu Zuo, and Ling Chong sent Qin Feng to Tongzhi's burned house.
"It's here."
The gate of Tongzhi's house was also guarded by yamen servants. Obviously, except for his nephew's house, the magistrate was in business for other places.
Ling Chong went forward and said a few words to the yamen servant, then turned to Qin Feng and said, "So, Ling will go back to the magistrate's yamen first. I have already made an agreement with the yamen servant at the door, if you need any help, please call him. "
"Well, let's go."
Ling Chong left, and Qin Fengju stepped into Tongzhi's home.
In Tongzhi's courtyard, most of a room was also burned down, and everywhere was charred and black.
Qin Feng walked around outside, but found nothing. He looked at the half-burned door, thinking that he was strong and strong, and nothing would happen if the house was pressed down by four bulls, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the door away. enter.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
"Bang!"
Pushing the door set off a chain reaction, and the beams of the rotten house suddenly snapped and fell.
Qin Feng reacted quickly and got out of the way before the beam fell to the ground.
But his movements were a little awkward, and a gust of wind was brought up, which brought up a layer of black ash on the ground and flew out.
Qin Feng covered his mouth and nose, and was about to retreat, but found that under the black ashes, some white powder was actually covered.
"Hiss... what the hell is this? Why do you seem to have seen it before?"
(End of this chapter)
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