I want to solve the caseXu Qi'an said in a deep voice: "I want to know the history of the case, and I will know it if I die. Otherwise, I will not be reconciled."
Directly speaking about solving the case, Xu New Year would probably feel that his head was out of order, so Xu Qi'an changed the term.
After all, the original Xu Qi'an was stubborn and stubborn.
Xu Nian pondered for a while, and said: "I have read the file, I can tell you"
In the past few days, he has been working on behalf of the Xu family. The case is too big and no one dares to help. With nowhere to ask for help, Xu Xinian changed his mind and tried to break the situation by recovering the tax money.
Relying on the Xu family's original connections and the relationship with the academy, as well as the management of money, Xu Xinnian bribed the officials of Jingzhao Mansion to copy the files for him.
However, he had no experience in criminal case judgment or investigation, so he had no choice but to give up.
Xu Qi'an raised his hand to interrupt, "Go and write it down, dictation is meaningless."
All the details of the case are in the text. If you need to consider, chew, and dedicate part of your energy to listen, your brain will not be able to think and analyze calmly.
Xu Qi'an's logical reasoning ability has always been outstanding in his previous life, and he is the best in his grade.
In the past, Xu Xinian would not talk to him, thinking that the two brothers' farewell this time might be a farewell forever.
He agreed to his brother's last request, and said in a low voice, "Wait a moment."
Quickly leave.
The sound of footsteps disappeared in the corridor, Xu Qi'an sat down with his back against the fence, feeling uneasy and complicated.
He wasn't sure about turning things around, wanting to solve the case was a desire, and it was true that he was not reconciled.
The only self-help method I can think of is this one, I have to try it, and struggle to the death.
In modern criminal investigation methods, crime scene investigation, monitoring, and autopsy are three essential components.
No one died in the missing tax bank case, and there was no surveillance in ancient times, and he was deeply imprisoned, so the above three elements were not in a condition to contact.
Fortunately, the file can restore the crime scene to a certain extent.
While digesting the memory of the original owner, he forced himself to get rid of all negative emotions. Only a calm brain can have clear thinking and complete rigorous reasoning.
"Whether it's life or death, it depends on what happens next" he murmured.
The time for a stick of incense gradually passed, Xu Xinian hurried back and handed him a few pieces of rice paper with wet ink on it.
"It's time, I have to go." Xu Nian hesitated, and said, "Take care of yourself."
Xu Qi'an didn't speak, his eyes were already attracted by the handwriting on the rice paper.
The time was short, and the handwriting on the paper was in cursive script. If Xu Qi'an hadn't studied in a private school for several years, he wouldn't be able to recognize these ghostly symbols at all.
"Reading is still useful, but it's mainly because I can't read" Xu Qi'an laughed at himself.
The case of tax bank disappearance is as follows:
[Three days ago, at 2:30 a.m. Maoshi (6:30 a.m.), Xu Pingzhi escorted a batch of tax money into Beijing. At 12:00 a.m., he arrived at Guangnan Street. Just after crossing the bridge, a strange wind suddenly blew up, and the horses were frightened and rushed into the street. side of the river.
In a short time, there was a deafening explosion, and the river was blown up to a height of six feet, and the turbid waves were surging.
The soldiers in charge of escorting the tax money jumped into the river to look for the silver, only found 1,215 taels of silver, and the rest disappeared]
?In addition to the incident, there are also the confessions of passers-by collected by Jingzhao Mansion and the confessions of soldiers who participated in the escort.
In a series of confessions, Xu Qi'an noticed that a sentence was outlined with a red cinnabar pen: monsters are causing trouble!
"A monster?!" Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank, and his heart sank to the bottom
Jingzhao Mansion, back hall.
?After three consecutive days of busy work, the three main persons in charge of the disappearance case of the tax bank gathered together.
Chen Hanguang, the governor of Jingzhao Mansion, was holding a white porcelain blue and white teacup in his hand, and the tea lid gently knocked on the rim of the cup, with a serious expression on his face.
The official of the fourth rank, who was wearing a scarlet robe and embroidered with clouds and geese, sighed softly: "There are still two days left, and the Holy Majesty ordered me to recover the tax money before Xu Pingzhi beheaded. My lords, you must hurry up."
The two Chen Fuyin said were middle-aged men in black uniforms and black cloaks, with straight noses, slightly sunken eye sockets, and light brown pupils.
Has half of Southern barbarian blood.
Another girl with an oval face in a yellow dress, with picturesque eyebrows, creamy skin, looks radiant.
She holds a sugar cane in her hand, a deerskin bag and a gossip bag around her waist.Under the skirt is a pair of small boots embroidered with cloud patterns.
Swing and swing.
These two are assistants in handling the case. The middle-aged man is Li Yuchun.
The organization 'Watcher' is engaged in activities such as reconnaissance, arrest, and interrogation. Also involved in the collection of military information, instigation of enemy generals and other work.
It does not belong to the six departments, nor does it belong to the military system.
It is the intelligence organization of the royal family, and it is also a guillotine hanging over the heads of all officials.
All the officials in Dafeng have heard a saying: Don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid to beat people at night.
And the girl in the yellow skirt is a member of Sitianjian, and her status is not low, and she is a disciple of Sitianjian Jianzheng.
The middle-aged man with a silver gong embroidered on his chest glanced at the bagasse spat out by a girl in a yellow dress at his feet, frowned, and swirled his palm, causing the airflow to gather the bagasse together.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, revealing a fleeting joy.
Only then did he reply Chen Fuyin with a heavy face: "This case is covered in clouds and fog, which is very strange. Maybe our direction is wrong."
"Where did Mr. Li say that?" Chen Fuyin frowned. After analyzing the case so far, it is basically confirmed that it was a monster who robbed the tax bank.
"We don't have much time, what we should do now is to catch the monsters causing chaos as soon as possible, don't think about these messes." Chen Fuyin said.
In recent years, the national treasury has been empty, and there are frequent famines in various places. The tax silver of 150,000 taels is equivalent to an ordinary county's annual tax revenue.
His Majesty's anger is understandable.
I have no money in the first place, and you have dropped the chain for me, I am so mad.
? Chen Fuyin took over the case conscientiously, and the burden on his shoulders made him unable to eat or sleep well recently.
The middle-aged man shook his head, without arguing, he asked instead: "What new gains does Xu Pingzhi have?"
Chen Fuyin shook his head: "A martial artist can only keep complaining about being wronged, and he doesn't even know how the tax money was lost."
The girl in the yellow skirt said lightly: "I have watched his 'Qi', and I am not lying."
Li Yuchun and Chen Fuyin nodded and did not continue talking about this person.
?As a criminal, Xu Pingzhi was the first to accept the investigation, torture, interpersonal communication and financial status, etc., all of which were touched. Coupled with Si Tianjian's Qi Watching Technique, the suspicion has been ruled out now.
Of course, with the loss of tax money and Xu Pingzhi's dereliction of duty, death is inevitable.
The middle-aged man and Chen Fuyin had serious faces and heavy hearts.
Only the girl in the yellow skirt, who was the least stressed, gnawed on sugar cane heartlessly.
At this time, footsteps came, and a government servant hurried in, holding a small bamboo tube in his right hand, and a butter paper bag in his left hand, which contained a large steaming meat bun.
The yamen servant first handed over the bamboo tube.
The girl in the yellow skirt didn't answer, but stared at the big meat bun with bright eyes like stars.
The yamen servant wisely changed the order, and the girl in yellow skirt happily gnawed on the big meat bun, then took the bamboo tube, pulled out a note, and read it:
"My people said that during the 20-mile journey, no evil spirits were observed in Hanoi, and there were no traces on the shore."
"Snapped!"
The depressive atmosphere finally exploded. Chen Fuyin slapped the table angrily, his face livid with anger: "Where can I take one hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver? It has to go ashore, it has to go ashore. It's been three days, and there is no trace of the other party." did not find."
"Damn it, where a monster dares to intercept my tax money, I will call it annihilated!"
If Tax Yin can't get back, he has to take the blame, the emperor doesn't care if he is wronged or not, if his butt sits in this position, he has to take the blame.
This is the case in the officialdom. It is easy to climb up after hard work, but it is easy to fall down.
The middle-aged man Li Yuchun let out a sigh of relief, and resumed the topic just now: "Could it be that our investigation is in the wrong direction, maybe it's not the work of monsters."
Chen Fuyin looked at him, took a deep breath, and suppressed the annoyance in his heart: "It's not a monster, why did the monster wind come from? How could silver disappear out of thin air when it entered the river? Crack." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com