Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

A case sometimes seems extremely complicated, but as long as the context is correct, sometimes it seems very simple.

Can we really draw conclusions about Zhang Yun's case just by checking the palm prints?

Regardless of whether this matter can be so simple and direct, it is imperative to check the palm print.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mr. Lu asked Luo You: "Brother Luo, do you dare to take the palm seal?"

How can Luo You answer?

Can he answer that he won't go?

Of course, he could say no, and he could even walk away immediately. Presumably no one could arrest him at this time. But what happens afterward? How will this matter end?

He, Luo You, is suspicious. If this matter can't be covered up, it's better to find out in person right now!

Luo You immediately said: "Why don't you dare? Brother Zhang is a classmate of mine. He was killed by a murderer. No matter what, we should cooperate with the investigation in order to find out the real murderer as soon as possible and comfort Brother Zhang." The spirit in heaven.”

With that said, he walked towards the backyard of Zhang's residence first and asked his wife to lead the way to the morgue of Zhang Yun.

The others followed immediately, and Mr. Lu said again: "Brother Luo, it's not that we have to doubt you. The characteristics of Brother Zhang's death are too obvious. But since I said I want to check the palm prints, naturally I can't let you alone." Go right.”

"Those of us here usually get along with Brother Zhang the most, and we may have conflicts with him. Let's go together, and everyone will match that palm print."

These words were said to be fair and selfless, and there was a chorus of echoes at the moment.

Not long after, everyone followed Wu Zuo to Zhang Yun's residence in the backyard of Zhang Mansion.

The Zhang Mansion is neither big nor small, and there are always three entrances. Among the residences of civilian merchants, this house is considered to be in good repair.

After entering the second courtyard, there are several small courtyards. Zhang Yun lives alone in the east courtyard. His body is still in his room, unwrapped and unintermented.

This was to facilitate the investigation, so not only Zhang Yun's room was sealed but his entire yard was quickly sealed.

All the servants in Zhang Yun's yard were restrained outside the yard to facilitate the police to inquire at any time.

All of these servants were haggard and had sad expressions. Cheng Ling followed the group of people walking by, but saw a maid among the servants suddenly raised her head and pointed her head in a certain direction. One glance.

Cheng Ling looked in that direction and saw a girl following the crowd with her head lowered. It turned out to be Dai Siyuan.

Dai Siyuan was brought here by someone sent by Tong Huaizhong before. However, after being brought here, before several detectives had time to question her, Mr. Lu proposed a method of checking the palm prints.

This method was obviously more direct and effective, so Dai Siyuan was ignored by everyone.

Cheng Ling always felt that Zhang Yun's death was like a huge trap. There is a lot of fog wrapped around the trap, but underneath the trap is a lot of traps.

I just don’t know who this agency is pointing to?

Soon, everyone walked into Zhang Yun's yard and came to his door.

Of course, the size of Zhang Yun's room is limited, so it is impossible for so many people to rush in. Therefore, even if you want to check your fingerprints, you should check them in batches.

This time, Mr. Lu didn't stand up. He stepped aside and said in a humble tone: "Please make the final arrangements, Mr. Tong."

Tong Huaizhong's face was dark and cold, and no one could tell what he was thinking, but he immediately said: "Since it was Mr. Lu who suggested checking the fingerprints, why not ask Mr. Lu to come first?"

This was interesting, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to Mr. Lu.

There was a smile on Mr. Lu's face, and he said calmly: "That's exactly what it should be."

After saying this, he made a gesture of invitation.

Several police officers walked in front, followed by Wu Zuo, and Mr. Lu entered shortly after.

In order to show fairness, Tong Huaizhong ordered a few more scholars present to follow him. Of course, Luo You and Cheng Ling were among them. In addition, there are also the father who is complaining about Zhang Yun, and Mr. Wu who has been silently watching.

As a group of people walked in, the originally spacious room immediately seemed a little crowded.

Zhang Yun's body was laid flat on the ground in the middle of the room, with a policeman and an apprentice working beside him guarding it.

Tong Huaizhong immediately stepped forward, while several other detectives separated to maintain order at the scene.

Zhang Yun's death was tragic. At this moment, not only was his body not trimmed, but on the contrary, for the purpose of autopsy, even his entire upper body clothes were cut off from the sides.

Thanks to Zhang's mother not being here, it was Zhang's father who came in now. Otherwise, seeing Zhang Yun like this, would he still be crying to death?

Mr. Lu looked sad, walked to Zhang Yun's body and said, "Brother Zhang was killed by someone using his left palm."

Because the palm print sunk into Zhang Yun's chest is obviously the left palm print. This can be said to be clear at a glance, without a doubt.

Tong Huaizhong said expressionlessly: "Mr. Lu, let's get started."

Mr. Lu stretched out his left hand, pressed it gently against the palm print on Zhang Yun's chest.

All pairs of eyes were staring at him. Under everyone's attention, they saw Mr. Lu's palm pressing on the palm print. But it was obvious that his palm was wider and his fingers were slender. Overall, his palm was slightly larger than the palm print!

Sorry, the murderer is not Mr. Lu!

Suddenly there was a gentle exhale from the crowd.

Mr. Lu stepped aside and sighed: "The murderer's palm is slightly thinner than mine. I don't know who it is?"

His eyes swept over Cheng Ling and Luo You, but Tong Huaizhong's eyes fell on Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling took the initiative and expressed his willingness to check the palm prints for the second time.

We will check in the morning and at night. Tong Huaizhong agreed and immediately said: "Okay, Mr. Cheng, please."

Luo You hesitated to speak beside him, but finally did not stop Cheng Ling and said that he should come first.

Cheng Ling knelt down next to Zhang Yun's body and followed Master Lu's example, leaning sideways and stretching out his left palm.

This angle made it easier for everyone present to see her movements clearly.

Cheng Ling's left palm was placed on the palm print of Zhang Yun's chest. As soon as the two touched, it was immediately obvious that Cheng Ling's palm was smaller than the murderer's palm print!

Her fingers are slender enough, but they are obviously thinner, and the knuckles are more rounded and soft.

I don't know who sighed, but Cheng Ling did not immediately take back her palm, because she activated the moonlight energy and at the same time heard the collection sound prompted by the system!

System: "You collected Zhang Yun, a student of Kirigakuin Academy, and obtained ten taels of silver, a volume of Zhang Yun's reading notes, a special reward memory +1, and a special item, Zhang Yun's Resentment."

Zhang Yun’s resentment!

What is this strange thing?

Cheng Ling immediately put his consciousness into the collection space and clearly saw a small black stone in the space. At first glance, it looked unattractive, but if you look closely, it felt chilly.