She put on the gloves that she had prepared a long time ago, and gently lifted Li Yuan's chin.
Pointing to the everted layer of skin on his neck, he said, "It is impossible for an ordinary sword to cut the wound so neatly, so the weapon must be very sharp."
Saying that, he used his fingers to lift Li Yuan's chin even higher!
The flesh that was already somewhat glued made a soft tearing sound, and the viscous blood that was not completely dry seeped out a little from the inside.
to the edge of her clean robe!
At the same time, a small section of the throat that was stained with blood was also exposed.
He continued, "It stands to reason that with such a sharp knife, it is impossible to cut off even a small section of the throat. It can be seen that the murderer's hand was very close to the deceased, so a sharp knife, strong Only a third of it is shown, not enough to cut off the whole head."
Fang Mingsan asked, "Mr. Ji, how can we determine the murderer?"
"Don't worry, my lord."
She put her fingers into Li Yuan's throat and pressed the joints of the throat bones, "On this throat bone, there are obvious marks of being scratched by a knife, but it is strange that if the murder weapon is a A knife that has been sharpened and has a flat edge, it is impossible to leave uneven incisions on the throat bone, as if it has been bitten by a small thing, but it just so happens that Li Yuan's throat bone is exactly this. traces."
Having said that, Fang Mingsan left the pear chair, leaned half-body on the desk, and stretched his neck to look into Li Yuan's neck.
Everyone also looked curiously.
Sure enough, it really is.
If it is an ordinary knife, it is impossible to leave uneven and gnawing marks on the throat.
"What does this mean?" Fang Mingsan asked.
"It means that the murder weapon is not a sword, but a knife, a very sharp knife with small gears on the edge."
In conclusion, everyone's eyes turned to Yun Tongyang.
Everyone knows that the knife of Longyang Escort is in this shape!
Yun Tongyang sneered and retorted immediately, "Although Yun's Longyang Escort is used to this kind of knives with gears, the world is so big that I am not the only one used by Longyang Escort."
There's nothing wrong with that!
Ji Yunshu was not in a hurry, his fingers picked out a few tiny fibers from Li Yuan's throat.
Those fibers were dyed red with blood!
Bright in front of everyone, "When I checked Li Yuan's body before going down, I found this kind of fiber in his mouth, throat and fingernails, and also found that his pillow had been scratched. It is conceivable that the murderer entered. In the room, he originally wanted to use a pillow to cover him to death, but he didn't expect Li Yuan to be very strong, and the murderer was worried that he would break free, so in a hurry, he would kill with a knife and kill at close range, so he failed to cut off his head. "
Yun Tongyang's eyes trembled!
Immediately, Ji Yunshu lifted Li Yuan's curled fingers and pulled out a few other fibers from his nails.
He got up slowly and said, "Probably God is also helping him, let him keep all the evidence pointing to the murderer in his hand before he dies."
Fang Mingsan: "These fibers are evidence?"
"Of course." She turned to Yun Tongyang, "These fibers are different from what Li Yuan said and the ones on the pillow, not even on his own clothes or on any other objects in the room, but Yun Dart's head. yours."
"Mine? What nonsense are you talking about? I've never had contact with Li Yuan."
"You can lie, but this evidence is impossible to lie." She said, "These fibers are the ones on your clothes. If I'm not mistaken, the clothes behind your arms should have been pulled. traces."
After saying this, Yun Tongyang immediately took two steps back, intentionally blocking it.
Zhang Jutou had sharp eyes and looked around behind him.
He exclaimed, "Mr. Ji, the clothes on the back of his arms really have traces of silk. These fibers belong to him."
Yun Tongyang's face was sullen, and killing intent burst out in his eyes.
Said, "Could it be that whoever's clothes are silky, who is the murderer?"
"You don't need to quibble about Yun Datou, and you don't need to hide. There are indeed countless fabrics with this kind of fiber, and you are not the only one who has them. Therefore, it cannot prove that you are the murderer, but the evidence that can really prove that you are the murderer is actually this. Flavor on the fiber."
smell
Fiber taste
Everyone is weird!
Ji Yunshu rubbed the fibers on his fingers and lifted his jaw slightly, "There is a smell of flour on the fibers."
flour
"It's fine if it's ordinary flour, but this kind of flour has a scent of agarwood. Recently, the Longyang Security Bureau seems to be transporting a batch of tribute flour from Liangcheng to Beijing, right? The flour in the city is soft but not loose, and even has a unique smell of agglomerated wood, and because Yun Datou has been in contact with that batch of flour, it just happens to have this kind of smell on the clothes."
Zhang Jutou sniffed it close to his nose, "It's true."
Ji Yunshu: "Yun Datou, whether it's the weapon or the fiber, you even know the secret passage in Li Mingzhou's study. All kinds of evidence are enough to prove that you killed Li Yuan. The evidence is conclusive and you can't deny it."
Conclusion!
A moment later, Yun Tongyang finally revealed bloodthirsty eyes and that hideous and terrifying face.
Like a beast squatting in the gloomy woods!
He sneered.
"I thought I was hiding it very well, but I didn't expect you to find it."
Ji Yunshu said warmly, "All murderers once thought so foolishly."
He laughed again.
And Fang Mingsan immediately ordered, "Come here, arrest the criminal Yun Tongyang."
"Yes!"
Catch up quickly.
Can-
Before a few catchers could get close, they were repelled by his palms.
"Bold Yun Tongyang, above the court, dare to hurt people, come, arrest them, and hit 30 big boards."
Who else is Yun Tongyang's opponent!
Even if Zhang Jutou and a few Jukuai rushed up together, they would not be able to reach it in the end.
Crackling!
One by one the knives fell to the ground, and several of them fell to the ground.
Can't get hurt.
Yun Tongyang angrily rebuked, "A small Yuzhou county government wants to put me to death, wishful thinking!"
He was still surrounded by some small arrests.
Ji Yunshu said, "Yun Tongyang, you can't escape. From the moment you were caught, the outside has been laid out, as long as you go out the gate of the yamen, the archers outside will pierce your heart with ten thousand arrows. "
He is not at all frightened!
"You must have underestimated me too much."
"Are you still expecting the people from the Longyang Escort to rescue you?" Ji Yunshu hooked his lips, "You were caught in the yamen on your front foot, and all of you from the Longyang Escort were imprisoned in the back foot."
"You are talking nonsense!"
abruptly—
A voice came from the door!
"This Mr. Ji is not talking nonsense."
Liu Daren stepped in.
Yun Tongyang was surprised, "Liu Daren?"
Liu Daren, the official responsible for the transportation of tributes in Yuzhou
How could he be here
Liu Daren said, "Yun Datou, have you ever thought about the Liangcheng flour incident this time? You Longyang Escort Bureau, over the years, have profited from it many times by taking advantage of the fact that it is an official bureau of the imperial court, and took tribute privately. The imperial court has been staring at you for a long time. The reason why I didn’t tell you about the delivery of the tribute in Liangcheng this time is that I didn’t tell you that there was flour in it. I just wanted to see if your escort bureau would play tricks on the box to deliver the flour. They are all high-quality camphor wood, and they will never seep into water. Unless you have opened the tribute box privately and want to take the tribute privately, this will cause the flour inside to be damp and rubbed together. You can't run away, and now all the people in your escort are in jail, and no one will come to rescue you."
turn out to be-
This is a big conspiracy!
Yun Tongyang's face was full of shock, and the previous hostility slowly subsided.