The sin of wearing a crown

"How about it?"

After Sherlock finished playing with Antoine, he walked around the blood stains and some obvious wrinkles and came to Linn's side. At this moment, the little gentleman is moving in an Asian squatting posture, with strange and rude small steps. His observation is so careful and serious that even a layman can relate to it.

When Lin En was extremely focused and serious, his delicate demeanor was completely restrained. He was like a shining bayonet unsheathed. The direction he pointed could make people's breathing become nervous involuntarily.

"It's not bad. I've made a little discovery, but it's just a speculation."

"Let's talk?"

Sherlock was talking to Linn, but his eyes were focused on Antoine. The small town law enforcer immediately understood it and stood aside and took out a small notebook to take notes. This note will determine whether he can successfully obtain merit later. He will definitely not be able to swallow this merit alone. He will fight later. Someone still had to say hello when reporting, but that was enough for Antoine.

As long as he can capture this merit, he will be able to stand out and even become famous.

As for the future...

Antoine looked at the two gentlemen who were focused in front of him. Their calm demeanor seemed to ignore their own existence, but the conversation atmosphere was particularly comfortable. Suddenly, Antoine's heart moved. He remembered the envy he had felt when he looked at these two big-city gentlemen before, and a sense of broadened horizons arose spontaneously.

He, Antoine, wants to become such a respected gentleman, he wants to go to the big city, even if he has to start from scratch!

Lynn and Sherlock didn't know that their temperament caused one person to have the feeling of envy and pursuit, and the two exchanged words about each other's discoveries in the tent.

"I don't think Mr. Leonardo grabbed the girl's hair. I have just determined two things by reconstructing the scene. One is that the collapse of these tables and chairs should not be caused by being knocked over. They were knocked down by the force. The posture below is more like being overturned continuously, that is, someone deliberately overturned these tables and chairs. Unless there were two mad cows trampling here, otherwise I think some of them were just bumped and not overturned. "

Sherlock took out the hair he picked up from the ground. It was a woman's long hair, but the hair quality was obviously not good.

"look."

Linn squinted his eyes and knew what he wanted to say.

"They all fall off naturally, and some are cut off."

The biggest difference between hair that falls out naturally and hair that is pulled out is whether there will be hair follicles coming out. This little knowledge is actually easy to ignore for people who often lose hair, especially women or programmers.

"Obviously these were prepared in advance." Linn was not surprised or accomplished because he already knew that this was a game from the beginning.

In order to prepare for the testimony, after all, in the description, the man beat the woman by taking advantage of his physical strength, and grabbing the other woman's hair seems very reasonable and of course practical. However, if someone has a physique like Madam Cynthia's, it's hard to say who will hit whom. It is estimated that three of the other's teeth will fly out after one slap.

"Yes, this way you can directly eliminate some people's eyewitness testimony. At least Leonardo didn't grab the girl's hair."

Sherlock handed the hair to Antoine, and he immediately took it carefully.

This is not hair, but his lifeblood.

"And you?"

"Me? What's interesting is that I don't think it was Leonardo who stabbed Aya. She might have scratched herself." Lin En first made a violent comment. This was something he felt was very big after observing the blood stains. A possibility.

Linn pointed at the unobstructed spray of blood and wrote lightly.

"Look at these spray-like blood stains. I can guarantee that Aya's artery must have been damaged when she was stabbed. It sprayed out at least 3 meters away. I can find blood stains in front of the bed. Then there are dripping blood stains. , it can be seen that most of these drop-shaped blood stains are close to stationary dripping, while a small part of the line-shaped blood stains are directional drip-shaped blood stains caused by movement. "

Sherlock struggled to understand Linn's description. Although he had done research on blood stains, in fact Mr. Detective did not make a systematic summary.

In addition, it was difficult for him to imagine how Lin En could distinguish different types from the messy blood stains.

In fact, Lynn is cheating a bit here.

The specially specialized blood agitator in his [Doom Bloodline] is very sensitive to blood. These blood that has lost its spirituality are as conspicuous in Linn's eyes as a stinking corpse. Therefore, Sherlock seemed to be a contaminated site, but Linn could still barely distinguish it.

As long as this place has not been specially washed, Linn can play the role of a blood-sniffing hound. He even said that even if it has been washed, he can still vaguely recognize the traces. However, if chemical reagents were used to cleanse, then Linn would probably be helpless now. Blood agitation is not a panacea, it should act on living bodies.

Linn gestured with his hand on the edge of the blood, and he showed a mysterious smile.

"I think our Mr. Leonardo should have thought about helping her stop the bleeding. The two blood stains were in the shape of a splash. In other words, something stained with blood was splashed out in the splash."

Sherlock looked at the two splatters of blood on the left and right. He compared the distance with many furnishings in the tent and immediately understood.

It was too far away to correspond, but it just matched his observations.

The study of blood stains is also a direction that Sherlock is exploring. Through comparisons of various crime scenes and files, Sherlock has roughly summarized a set of general types of blood stains, and he has always been very proud of this. , thinking that no one can compare with him.

Geniuses always have to have some arrogance and excellence. Sherlock was indeed ahead of everyone even though the police system had not yet been formed.

But I can't stand that Lin En is a wall hanging from history.

The type of blood stain, the angle at which it is spread, its size, the force with which it is applied, and how it reacts with different substances are all things that Linn dabbles in out of interest. In addition, his body is developing in an inhuman direction in terms of progress, coordination, and six senses. There is not much pressure in this era to be a simple human body mapping machine. Science has not become dusty in this world, and religion has not. There is no tying down the bud of thought.

Sherlock felt from Linn's analysis of the blood stains that he had more and more comprehensive information.

Mr. Detective has already begun to think about how to squeeze Linn dry.