Chapter 469: The Imperial Temple Case

What kind of perverts are these? Any soldier's attribute is five times his, and a eunuch's attribute is more than ten times his.

"Oh, it's okay. People with ability don't need to stick to etiquette. I heard that there is no case that can't be solved in the hands of the famous detective Geng Qiu of the Imperial Capital, right?"

Ye Tingbai bowed and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"I asked you to come this time, and you should have guessed it. This body was hung in the royal ancestral temple. This is a contempt and curse for the royal family. It's too bad.

The director of the Imperial Capital Inspection Department said he was not sure, and I have dismissed him.

However, he recommended you to me."

Ye Tingbai smiled bitterly. Isn't this pushing him into the fire pit? But this is just a plot. He has to investigate this case anyway.

"I don't know, what do you want to investigate?"

King Yan: "Investigate who is so bold as to hang the body here. I'll give you seven days. If you can't find out the result in seven days, you will bear the consequences!"

King Yan was just smiling, but suddenly his face turned cold, which made people completely confused.

Ye Tingbai thought that this official position had so many combat power bonuses, why didn't he get an official position himself, thinking that since he was working for the royal family, it shouldn't be difficult.

Ye Tingbai: "As a commoner, I will inevitably encounter many obstacles in the process of investigating the case. I don't know if I can..."

King Yan had expected this a long time ago, and interrupted Ye Tingbai with a wave of his hand.

"Don't worry about this, the royal family will not chill anyone's heart. This token is for you. Holding this token is like me coming in person, and your investigation will not have any obstacles."

[King Yan's token: a representation of identity, not belonging to the player, no attribute bonus]

In the eyes of these people, this thing is definitely stronger than the identity of an official, but Ye Tingbai would rather have the title of the Imperial Guard.

King Yan: "Look at you, are you a little dissatisfied?"

"No, no, thank you, King Yan."

"Okay, then come and see the scene now, let me see your methods."

Ye Tingbai hummed, and then changed his secondary personality. Although the material control of the secondary personality has not been unlocked until now, his meticulous observation and logical reasoning are beyond Ye Tingbai's reach.

After the secondary personality controlled the body, the old eunuch suddenly blocked in front of King Yan, because he felt that the breath of the man in front of him suddenly changed, which made him feel a little dangerous.

The old eunuch felt a little incredible, how could a person suddenly change his temperament, but after all, the gap between the two people's strength was too big, he just thought he was suspicious

There were many handprints on the corpse in front of him, and the shapes were different sizes, plus the messy footprints on the ground, as if a group of people had forcibly hung the corpse here.

The secondary personality put the body down from the beam and said firmly: "This is suicide, not murder."

King Yan: "Asshole, do you think I'm stupid? My royal temple is heavily guarded. How can a villager like this come in here and commit suicide?

How do you explain the traces of so many people?

Besides, with the blessing of the ancestors, all the extraordinary powers in this temple cannot take effect. Tell me how he committed suicide!"

Faced with the questioning, the secondary personality said slowly: "We need to investigate how he got in, but judging from the body now, he committed suicide and disguised the scene as suicide."

The secondary personality dragged the man's shoes, grabbed a handful of incense ash from the incense burner next to him, and actually made several different footprints with one shoe, and the footprints made in this way were exactly the same as the messy footprints on the ground.

The soles of ancient shoes did not have special patterns, and the shoe prints could only be seen by size. As long as a pair of shoes were spliced ​​together, shoe prints of different sizes could be achieved, and any ordinary person could do it.

King Yan: "This is not enough. This cannot prove that he committed suicide! It can only be said that you are good at forging shoe prints."

The secondary personality pointed at the man's armpit again.

"Look at this handprint. If the clothes are worn on a person, this shape cannot be pressed."

The secondary personality put his hand on it. Sure enough, no matter how he put it, he could not press the palm print on the bloody clothes. Seeing this, King Yan was also puzzled. It doesn't make sense that this palm print cannot be pressed.

The secondary personality: "This palm print was also deliberately made. Only by laying the clothes flat can this effect be pressed."

The secondary personality took off the man's clothes again, and when he grabbed his hand, it was indeed tightly fitted.

"There is also a mark on his neck. There is only one, which means that he did not move the body after death."

King Yan: "What does it mean that there is only one?"

The secondary personality looked at King Yan in surprise. He didn't even have such basic common sense. Is the forensic identification of this era so backward?

Secondary personality: "When a person dies and the body is moved, another lighter color strangulation mark will appear on the body, which is very different from the original strangulation mark because the blood state after death is different from that before life.

The strangulation mark is caused by the rupture of blood vessels, but the blood flow of the body has stopped, so the mark is thinner and lighter than before life."

King Yan looked at the secondary personality with appreciation. This was the first time he heard of these new and strange things, but it sounded quite reasonable, but he still cautiously told others.

"Find me a body of a hanged person, I want to test it myself!"

Ye Tingbai could not understand the great power of King Yan. After the order was issued, the body was sent outside the temple in less than five minutes.

King Yan: "Tell me, what will happen if I strangle his neck now?"

Sub-personality: "There is a high probability that there will be no marks, and at most there will be white marks.

If the person was strangled before death, the strangulation marks will appear dark red with blood shadow at first, but will turn black after a long time.

If the person was strangled after death, there will be no trace of blood at first, only white marks, which will turn brown over time. "

King Yan looked eager to try, but the eunuch stopped him.

"King Yan, let me let this old slave come and dirty your hands."

Sub-personality: "Please use normal force."

Each of this eunuch's attributes exceeds 100,000. It is estimated that he can be strangled with just one force of his head.

The eunuch replied impatiently: "The Za family knows~"

The old eunuch tied a hemp rope around the corpse's neck and hung it up with his hands, using his body weight to hang on the rope. Five minutes later, the rope was untied, and there was only a shallow white mark on the neck.

King Yan: "That's true. It's quite interesting."

Sub-personality: "Because the time is too short, there will be no traces. But if the time is extended to overnight, the traces will turn brown, which is in sharp contrast with the original hanging marks."

King Yan: "So you're saying that this person went to great lengths to sneak into the temple just to commit suicide? And he also pretended to be a suicide?

What is he planning? "