The bird was very aggressive in the house, and almost hit people a few times, but fortunately, after pretending a few times, it found the door and went out directly.

"I understand!" Song Wuya, who watched this scene, immediately shouted happily: "I understand what's going on."

"What did Mr. Song understand?" The others didn't know why Song Wuya was so surprised all of a sudden.

Song Wuya pointed to the window, and then walked to the window.

"Just now, the deceased stood in front of the window and looked out. The moment he turned around, the murderer suddenly appeared outside the window and directly strangled his neck. The deceased immediately struggled, his strength was great, and the murderer was directly pulled by him approached the house. But the murderer couldn't strangle him to death with one blow, but he started to walk around indiscriminately due to the struggle of the deceased. And there was a table not far from the window, and it was also very close to the door. The deceased must have wanted to The table was knocked over, and then he rushed out from the door to ask for help. The murderer also saw his purpose, and immediately turned from passive to active, turned around and dragged the deceased to the bed. It is precisely because of this that the ground left Messy footprints, the murderer also left through this window in the end."

Song Wuya told the prefect in detail about what he deduced.

After hearing this, Huang Zhifu immediately laughed and said: "You really are a young talent! Mr. Song can think of how the murderer would do the murder just because of a bird, I really admire him!"

This Huang Zhifu is obviously not a dull person, he immediately understood the reason for Song Wuya's surprise just now.

Song Wuya said in a low voice in embarrassment: "My lord is really absurd. I just looked out of the window and it was still inside the inn. I think the murderer may not have left here. Let the shopkeeper call all the guests here. , and then identify the murderer."

"This matter has already been handled by the yamen servant." Huang Zhifu obviously has his own set of procedures for handling cases, and this matter has already been handed over to the yamen servant.

Song Wuya followed Huang Zhifu to the downstairs, and sure enough there were quite a few people gathered here.He walked to the front and asked the waiter in the shop: "Brother Xiaoer, do you still remember the person who ate here when the crime happened?"

"Most of them can be recognized." The waiter said hesitantly.

Song Wuya nodded and said: "Yes, I sat at the next table to eat with the deceased. He left his seat early due to some incidents, and the two of us and his friends basically finished dinner at the same time. , and then when returning to the room, his friend found the deceased dead on the bed in the house."

"Young Master is right, I was the first to discover Brother Gao." The person who found the man surnamed Gao's body immediately walked to the front of the crowd with a sullen face.

Several of his friends also stood up and walked to his side, Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo did the same, standing together with them.

It was only then that the waiter began to recognize in the crowd, and soon most of the people present were gathered in one place.

Upon seeing this, Huang Zhifu immediately walked up to the few people and said, "Let me ask you now."

Speaking of this, he looked at the first person in front of him and asked, "Where were you when the crime happened?"

"My lord, I am in the hut in the backyard." The man responded immediately.

Prefect Huang began to question everyone and asked them to find evidence or witnesses that could prove that they had no time to commit the crime.

"You... Forget it, you have been ruled out of suspicion." Huang Zhifu immediately asked another person, and before he could say anything, he saw that person's hands were wrapped in bandages, and immediately frowned and asked him to step aside.

Seeing this person, Song Wuya frowned, but thought to himself: "It's a coincidence that this person is, but the way to identify the murderer today is to look at the strangle marks on his hands, but his hands were injured, so he couldn't commit the crime immediately. gone."

The murderer used a lot of strength to kill the deceased.In addition, the deceased was strong enough and struggled constantly, which made him suffer a lot.Under such circumstances, if the murderer killed the deceased, even if his hands were wrapped with cloth strips, there would still be strangle marks.

Just as he was thinking about how this person was so lucky, Song Wuya was suddenly startled: "No, this is too coincidental, isn't it? If the murderer had already chosen the target and method of killing, in order to eliminate suspicion, it is entirely possible to Use this method to get rid of the crime."

"Brother, it's not a good thing that your hand was injured. But this murder happened, but it was a blessing in disguise. It's not like us, we have no time to commit the crime, so we have to look for evidence." Song Wu Ya immediately walked up to the man with bandaged hands and said enviously.

After the man chuckled twice, he just nodded, but didn't say much.Song Wuya looked at the man's fair face, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with your hand? How could both hands be injured at the same time?"

Only then did the man finally speak, "Hey! Don't mention it, it's unlucky to talk about it. I'm a groom, and I drove a carriage to the capital a few days ago. Who knew there was a place outside the city, and I wanted to take a pee. Unexpectedly, when I came back, the horse didn't know what it was doing. It stuck a bone of the carriage in a cracked tree stump, and I couldn't pull it out. I was about to lift the wheel with both hands. As soon as I lifted it up, the horse moved, and the car fell backwards, and my hand was crushed."

Song Wuya nodded after hearing this: "Hey! Brother, I didn't mean you! You said it would be nice to find a stick?"

This person made it clear about the injury to his hands, and he didn't have the slightest flaw.

"Hey! Who said no! At that time, I didn't think that I would hurt my hand!" The man smiled helplessly after hearing Song Wuya's words.

"Brother, did you come to the capital by yourself?" Song Wuya didn't stop asking, but continued.Seeing the man nodded, he smiled and said: "It's fine if only one hand is injured, but it's troublesome if the two hands are injured. You can't even untie your belt when you go to the toilet! Look Come on, the little brother has been helping you a lot recently! Is it the little brother?"

As he said that, Song Wuya yelled loudly at the shop waiter not far away.The shop waiter was paying attention to the prefect's interrogation wholeheartedly, when he first heard this, he immediately responded and ran over.

"Son, are you calling me? What's the matter?"

Seeing Xiao Er approaching, Song Wuya immediately pointed to the man with disabled hands beside him and asked, "I'm afraid this brother has troubled you a lot in the past few days, right? His hands are injured, washing his face and eating is a problem, what's more Don't talk about going to the bathroom. Haha!"

The waiter in the shop was stunned when he heard this, and he said doubtfully: "No! Originally, I wanted to help him, but the guest officer said that there is no need, and he can solve it by himself. So the young master didn't suffer anything. tired."

Hearing what the shop waiter said, Song Wuya had a satisfied smile on his face, because he had already found the murderer.

"Master Zhifu, there is no need to ask, I have already found the murderer."

Song Wuya immediately yelled loudly, Huang Zhifu stopped and turned around in surprise, "Young Master Song, who is the murderer? I checked their hands just now, but I didn't find any tears."

"The murderer is him." Song Wuya raised his finger and pointed at the person with injured hands in front of him.

Hearing his words, the people around suddenly burst into laughter.Even the waiter in the shop said: "Young master, I think you made a mistake? This elder brother has been living here for three days. Since he drove the carriage into the shop, his hands have been tightly wrapped Yes, you let him look like this, how did you strangle him to death?"

"Yes, yes!" The waiter's words immediately attracted the approval of the man with injured hands and other tenants around.

Chapter 128 is premeditated

?Chapter 128 Premeditated

The people's doubts, and the questioning eyes they cast one after another, made Song Wuya the target of public criticism.Obviously, Song Wuya's words were undoubtedly a joke to them.On the contrary, it aroused their hatred, thinking that Song Wuya was deliberately bullying the weak because he saw the man was injured.

"Hands are injured, so it is possible to drive a carriage into the store. But there is one thing that cannot be done without hands, and that is to wash your face." Song Wuya immediately explained the reason why he doubted this person, "Just imagine, his hands are like this, and he can't wash his face for three days. How can his face be so clean? What's more, if a real coachman is exposed to wind and sun all day, can his skin be so white and clean?" I asked the waiter just now, this friend lives in this store alone, no one does not say anything, even in these three days, he has not troubled the waiter, just imagine, in three days, does he not have to go to the convenience ?"

Song Wuya uttered several confusing points in a row, and he asked everyone all the guesses in his mind.Just now everyone who thought Song Wuya believed that this person was the murderer was even more surprised at this moment.These questions, where they don't know the answers, are all obvious things, but they haven't observed them.

The magistrate beside him showed a smile on his face, it can be seen that the fact that the murderer was caught immediately made him feel refreshed.

"Okay! Mr. Song's reasoning is really wonderful!" The magistrate clapped his hands and praised, and then his eyes burst out sharply to look at the man with injured hands, "Now that things have happened, what do you have to say?"

The man frowned, and looked at Song Wuya very coldly. He suddenly sneered, and said viciously, "It's all nonsense, what evidence do you have?"

"The evidence is on your hands." Song Wuya shouted immediately, looking at the man's stern gaze, he did not back down at all.While saying this, while the man's eyes were all on him, Song Wuya quietly signaled to the magistrate.

Seeing this, the magistrate immediately understood, and without speaking, he turned around and gave instructions to the yamen servant beside him.

At this moment, all the middle-aged people focused their attention on the injured hands of the man.Whether he is the murderer or not, you only need to untie the bandages on his hands and see if there are strangle marks on his palms, and it will be clear.

The waiter at the side of the shop immediately stepped back a few steps, distanced himself from the murderer Song Wuya had identified.

He raised his brows, looked at Song Wuya suspiciously and asked, "Young Master Song, do you rely on these to predict that the murderer is him?"

The shop waiter's question was also the question of everyone present.After all, none of them expected that Song Wuya could actually observe these things, and relying on subtle observations, he would be able to make accurate analysis and judgments, thus inferring the identity of the murderer.

Song Wuya laughed, anyway, he is not in a hurry to expose the murderer now, so he might as well explain to them, even if he tells his reasoning.

"I saw that his face is fair, but he doesn't look like a coachman who has been exposed to the sun. And I asked you about it. You said that he lives alone in the hotel and has never asked for your help. So he can't go alone. The toilet or washing his face, but these things did not bother him. It can be seen that he does not need other people's help at all, because his hands are not injured at all. What really makes me doubt him is that this incident is too coincidental. The evidence of the murderer was left on his hands, but this friend happened to have injured his hands. Isn't this too coincidental? And it was only three days ago, as if he could have predicted the murder here What's more, during my conversation with him, his tone was very steady, and he didn't have the slightest worry about this murder case, which is enough to show that he is not afraid that this matter will be implicated in his own head."

Song Wuya's detailed analysis amazed everyone. They didn't notice these things at all, and they would never find the murderer because of these details.

But at this moment, after Song Wuya made these judgments, the man with disabled hands laughed out loud.

Everyone looked at the man in surprise, and frowned. No one understood what was going on with this man at the moment.

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