Wenmo Villa

"What should I be nervous about?" Zhang Bo argued, "This is doubting me again? Heh!" He laughed angrily, "Don't you think it's contradictory? I still need him to bring Xiaoyu back to me , kill him, where can I find my son?"

"You don't need to look for your son," Fang Yu said, "because you know your son is dead."

"Fart!" Zhang Bo scolded, "Do you have evidence? If you talk nonsense again, I'll do it!"

"Heh." Fang Yu laughed and ignored him, "I've been suspecting that other people went to the room of the deceased before, so just now I focused on looking for traces related to the corpse. I recalled the corpse carefully. I may not have paid much attention to the state of his body before, but now I always feel that the pinch marks on his neck are a bit strange, so I applied to Officer Li to see the body again. Officer Li asked me what I thought, so I just told myself I told him about my guess, and then he told me that when he went last night, there was already a strangle mark on the neck of the deceased. He agreed that we should check the body again, and then reminded me to search the chef's room again, so I went back and forth , the delay is a bit long, everyone has been waiting for a long time."

"Then why did you search Mr. Zhang's room? It's not just because you suspected him in the previous discussion, there is another reason." Fang Yu asked, "Why is the clothes Mr. Zhang is wearing different today from yesterday?"

Zhang Bo was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's so special about changing clothes? Don't you just change them when they are dirty? This can also be a reason for suspicion? Besides..." He looked at other people, "Besides, changing clothes I'm not the only one who got dressed, didn't the housekeeper also change? Didn't you both change too?"

"The two of us were wearing the same clothes. Yesterday we wore the clothes in the guest room. Because of the rain, our clothes were all wet, so we only wore the clothes of the manor yesterday." After Chen Yao explained, he turned his head and asked The butler, "Then why did the butler change his clothes?"

Wang Yigang explained, "I changed my clothes because I was wearing the same clothes when I killed Wen Yaoyang yesterday. First, I was afraid of bringing something back from the scene. Second, I just felt unlucky because I had physical contact when I killed him. I find him disgusting." When he said this, the housekeeper's expression clearly showed disgust.

"Well said!" Fang Yu continued, "The housekeeper's reason is very logical, so I went to the chef's room to find the clothes he wore yesterday, but unfortunately, I couldn't find them."

"We finally found it in the toilet on the first floor. He hadn't had time to wash it, so he just threw it in the laundry basket." Chen Yao added.

Zhang Bo sneered, "So? What did you find?"

"Are you so sure that I didn't find anything?" Chen Yao asked back.

"Because I haven't done it at all, so I dare to be so sure." Zhang Boli said confidently, "Don't take yourself too seriously."

"Then take a look at what this is?" Fang Yu peeled off the toilet paper clutched in his hand, and inside was a piece of nail scraps.

A trace of disbelief flashed in Zhang Bo's eyes, and then he pretended to be calm and said, "What does this mean?"

"Yeah, what can a piece of nail shavings mean?" Wang Yigang also asked.

"It was found at the rolled-up cuff of his clothes. It's very inconspicuous." Fang Yu explained, "I've been thinking about what happens when the deceased is strangled. The first is also the simplest. One is that the deceased was killed by Ms. Yin’s hypoglycemic drugs, and the people who came in later killed Wen Yaoyang who had become a corpse, so he didn’t respond when he was strangled. The second is that the murderer entered the room of the deceased to commit murder , but Wen Yaoyang had already been fainted by hypoglycemic drugs in advance, and he did not respond when he was pinched, but in this case he died of suffocation. The third type is that the murderer entered the room of the deceased to commit murder, and at this time Wen Yaoyang He didn’t faint, so in this situation, wouldn’t the deceased struggle? If he struggled, how would he do it? Would he use his hands to break away the hands of the murderer who was strangling his neck? If he struggled desperately, then Is it possible that the murderer's skin tissue fragments will be left between his nails?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment.

"For the third possibility, we re-examined the corpse and found that no skin debris was found in the dead man's fingernails. In fact, I had noticed this before, but I was successfully misled by the murderer because it was not the dead man's fingernails. There is no debris in the crevice, but the murderer cleaned his nails specially!" Fang Yu took out his phone and showed everyone the photo he just took, "You can take a look, this is the comparison of the nail lengths of the deceased's two fingers. One of the nails is shorter than the other."

"It's true, but it didn't cut too much." Lin Wan'er said.

"Yes, because if you cut too much, it will be too obvious, and it will easily be associated with deliberate trimming."

"Then why did you only cut the nails of one hand?" Yuan Yongmei also asked.

"This problem... I think it may be because there is not enough time." Fang Yu said, "It took a little time to kill people, and cutting nails or something, if you cut off both hands, it would take too long , if someone bumps into you, you will be killed."

"Mr. Zhang is so confident, I think it's because you cleaned up the scene very carefully, because Fang Yu and Police Officer Li searched all over the ground but couldn't find anything. I have to say that you are really good, You were able to clean up the scene so clean under such a tight schedule. But you did so much, but you neglected yourself, and you never thought that a small piece of nail chip would fall into your cuff. "Chen Yao stared at him and said.

"I..." Zhang Bo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Yu.

"Stop making excuses. Do you still want to say that these nails are yours? Hold out your hand for everyone to see." Fang Yu said, and took out another piece of used Band-Aid with obvious scratches on it. The large bloodstains can be seen from the inside to the outside, "Even if you happen to have cut your nails, and this, is this the Band-Aid you put on yesterday? How do you explain this large blood? I remember when I saw your hand at dinner, the Band-Aid was clean."

"When I was questioning the wound on the chef's left hand just now, I found that the position of his Band-Aid seemed to be different from yesterday, so I suspected that he had replaced it with a new one. When I searched his room, I was thinking that he could put this Where to hide it, I wondered if he just threw it in the toilet and flushed it away when he went to the toilet. Fortunately, I found it in the pen tube of a pen on his bedside table. He wrapped the band-aid in the pen The core was put into it." Chen Yao analyzed, "I speculate that when he was arguing with the deceased, the deceased's fingers dug into his wound, causing a second tear, which is why he bleeds so much. At the same time, the deceased's nails still left debris of his skin. So he changed the position when he replaced the Band-Aid, which should be to cover the scratches."

Li Shude looked at Zhang Bo, with a tone that could not be refuted, "Mr. Zhang, please take off the Band-Aid and let everyone take a look."

Zhang Bo clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Li Shude without blinking, his whole body was tense.

Everyone held their breath, Chen Yao approached the corner of the table calmly, quietly picked up the wood carving on the table and hid it behind him.If the opponent suddenly gets angry, he will use this thing to hit him on the head.