Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

Definitely will be awakened by the pain first. unless……

She was killed in advance.

Or, I can't wake up at all.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and carefully observed the highly burned corpse again.

The body surface is not injured by sharp objects.

There was no sign of a blunt attack on the skull.

So.

It is necessary to check whether the little girl's throat is dusty.

Or, has the body been injected with du or stabilized drugs?

But if this is the case.

This murderer is a little bit off and fart!

Yes.

Qin Feng has determined that this case is a homicide.

Generally, fires in homes are basically caused by the kitchen.

I have never heard of such a fire.

Chuang burned to a pulp.

So the question is, is there any source of fire on chuang?

Qin Feng has never seen it before.

At the same time as this "one three zero", a new question also appeared in Qin Feng's mind.

The purpose of this murderer for arson and killing seems to be very strong!

Just to kill this little girl. But... this scene.

Some are not in line with the habit of revenge and killing.

If I have an antagonism with this family, then set a big fire.

Burned his whole family directly.

How could only this bedroom be burned?

"I always feel that this murderer is bound." He frowned secretly.

Qin Feng finally decided to use the skill [Murderer Vision].

Don't say anything else.

With the Wan Meiyun case, it can basically be determined.

If you can't turn on the [Murderer Vision] skill.

That means it was not a murder case.

on the contrary.

If it works.

This case must be a murder.

Looking at the girl's body intently, Qin Feng immediately used the [Murderer Vision] skill.

next moment!

Qin Feng felt that the world was spinning.

After two or three seconds.

The line of sight is clear again.

What appeared in front of him was a chuang, and a little girl was asleep.

Look down.

What appeared was a pillow.

Beside the pillow, there are candles.

The pillow towel hung in the air against the candle.

Then, holding a lighter in a slender hand, lit the candle.

Here it is. The line of sight disappeared.

What Qin Feng saw was a scene of burned dead bodies.

Close your eyes.

Recall the scene you just saw.

Qin Feng instantly figured out what happened to the candle and pillow's mechanism.

The candle keeps burning and becomes shorter.

When it reaches the edge of the pillow towel, the pillow towel will hang down naturally.

Will be lit by the candle flame.

The purpose of such a simple mechanism is to create an alibi for the murderer.

So why did the murderer create such an alibi?

The hand that reminded me of the murderer obviously belonged to a young woman.

Think about it.

Qin Feng can only think of a murderer!

Zhang Hong!

That's right!

She is the person who Qin Feng thinks and thinks about and is most suitable for a murderer.

Hands of young woman.

There is a motive for forging an alibi.

And if she were the murderer, it would be a better explanation why the fire burned only one bedroom.

Instead of multiple ignitions.

Because this is his home!

It's all burned, where will she go to live?

But.

If Zhang Hong is the murderer, there is a very crucial issue that needs to be solved first.

Why did he do this?

This is his biological daughter!

The purpose of this murder is no longer what Qin Feng can think of out of thin air.

Need a wide range of visits.

Shook his head.

Throwing out all thoughts, Qin Feng walked towards Zhang Hong who was wiping away tears. "Hello, where are you this afternoon?" "Me?"

Zhang Hong pointed to himself in surprise.

Obviously, I didn't expect Qin Feng to ask about her.

After a two-second pause, he wiped away tears with his sleeve.

"I put my daughter Niuniu to sleep at 1:30 noon, and then went downstairs to play mahjong." "I don't have a job, and I rely on this for entertainment and kill time every day." "Well, keep talking. , And what happened?" Qin Feng nodded and continued.

"Then slapped, the old Hu who was across from my house pushed open the door of my downstairs house, yelling that my house was on fire."

"I hurried to home. When I came to this bedroom, Chuang had already melted into a sea of ​​flames." "That old Hu should have taken the fire extinguisher from downstairs. There are more people gathered in his house." A fire extinguisher is always available."

"Wait until he put out this chuang fire." "My daughter."

"My daughter is already dead..."

"Woo~~" Zhang Hong cried again. "Take it back and let the forensic doctor perform an autopsy." "I want to go downstairs and have a look." Qin Feng said. "Hey, idle is also idle, let's go down together." After saying 0...group six handed this over to the trace inspection team.

Everyone immediately came to the house downstairs.

The door is not closed.

Twitter inside.

Several middle-aged women are discussing what kind of fire, what a pity, and so on.

have to!

You don’t have to guess.

It must be discussing this fire.

Ji Jie went out and knocked on the door, "Hello, we are from the crime team, can I talk to you?" "Huh?"

Four or five women appeared in the sight of everyone. "Are you Jingcha?"

"Yeah! Can we go in and chat with you?" Ji Jie asked and took out the Jing official certificate. "Yeah! Really!" "Come in, come in."

A buck-toothed woman in her forties walked over quickly and took Ji Jie's hand into the living room.

Everyone also filed in. "Come on, sister, sit down."

The buck-tooth woman graciously pulled Ji Jie onto the sofa and sat down.

"Just ask what you want. As long as I know it, I will not miss a word."

"Can you talk about playing mahjong this afternoon? Is there anything unusual about Zhang Hong?" Qin Feng asked first. "Yes! Yes!"

There was light in the eyes of a young woman with a ponytail.

Excitedly took two steps towards Qin Feng. "How about mother and daughter connecting hearts."

"I didn't believe it yet, but now I really believe it. Between mother and child, there is the name, heart, and telepathy." "This afternoon Zhang Hong feels absent-minded."

5.2 "Pi shares can't sit on a chair at all, as if they were grilling her on a fire."

"Besides, I get distracted from time to time." "I was just looking at his cards."

"There are several hands of cards, and all of them are good cards. She is flabbergasted." "I don't know what I'm thinking."

"Oh, no problem." Qin Feng smiled at the young woman and nodded.

But no one saw it.

The moment Qin Feng lowered his head, there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Both hands clenched subconsciously. "Sure enough, it's you!" "But..."

"Tiger du doesn't eat seeds yet, why are you doing this!" "Hello, I also have a question here."

Yang Zhen beckoned at the woman who answered Qin Feng's question just now, and said. "Do you think Zhang Hong and him had any enemies when they were always fair?" "And how about the relationship between the two of them?"

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