"Jian Han, take someone to check whether there are any big thieves or thieves in the rivers and lakes that have been in and out of the capital recently!"
"Sunghyun, take someone with you and follow me!"
Yang Qingyuan issued the order for Dali Temple's first field investigation, and then picked up the black cloak that was originally hanging on the side.
Black robes are draped around the body, and the Dali Temple opens its doors.
"Squeak..." There was a heartbreaking sound of opening the door, and a group of people in black uniforms and black hats filed out of the main entrance of Dali Temple.
After more than 20 years, Dali Temple began to handle the case again.
Beijing, Li Mansion.
This is the mansion of Li Bailiang, a wealthy man in the capital. It covers an area of more than 30 acres in a place where land is extremely valuable, which shows Li Bailiang's worth.
At this time, the entrance of Li Mansion was already full of police officers, and many people gathered around to watch the excitement.
A group of men in black uniforms walked from the street.
The detective in charge of the door, when he saw the person, his eyes lit up as if he had seen a savior. He immediately ran forward and saluted, "May I ask who you are, Mr. Yang, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple?!"
"It's me!" This sudden enthusiasm made Yang Qingyuan a little uncomfortable. As expected, these people from Jingzhao Mansion were waiting for us, Dali Temple, to take the blame.
Although this case had just happened not long ago, due to the special identity of the deceased Li Bailiang, the news in the capital was already abuzz, and it was possible that Datian would hear it at any time.
The detectives below do not understand the twists and turns of the struggle at the top. In their eyes, Dali Temple is here to take over this hot potato, and of course they are very enthusiastic.
"Master Yang, Li Tongpan and Mr. Liu are already waiting for you in the mansion!"
The policeman who was originally powerful and solemn in front of the people turned into a dogleg at this moment and personally led the way for Yang Qingyuan.
The chief detective suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Yang, a senior official from your temple is inspecting the scene first. Do you think you should go to see Li Tongpan and the others first, or..."
Upon hearing this, Tie Chengxuan immediately grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Although he had just entered Dali Temple not long ago, Tie Chengxuan knew very well that there was no official recommendation in Dali Temple today.
On the contrary, Yang Qingyuan on the side didn't pay attention, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Sir, someone is pretending to be from Dali Temple."
Tie Chengxuan pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand and said to Yang Qingyuan.
As soon as these words came out, the policeman on the side was startled.
"No...he is not a master of Dali Temple, but I have checked his identity documents and it is undoubtedly that he is an official of Dali Temple!"
The chief police officer was panicked. If the scene was destroyed by an impersonator, he would definitely be responsible for the crime. How could he, a small police officer, bear such a crime?
Just when Tie Chengxuan wanted to pull out the sword from his waist and go in to get someone, Yang Qingyuan pressed his finger on his wrist and stopped him.
"Sunghyun, don't be impulsive," he then asked the policeman on the side, "Has that man ever shown the token from Dali Temple?"
"There is no token, only... only identity certificate." When Yang Qingyuan asked the police officer, his heart gradually sank. The visitor only had identity documents and did not show the token. His sin was too great.
Just when the policeman didn't know what to do, Yang Qingyuan patted him on the shoulder, "Remember to check carefully next time. The token and the voucher are both indispensable."
Then Yang Qingyuan said to Tie Chengxuan: "Don't be nervous, he should be from our Dali Temple. Let's go in and have a look!"
Yang Qingyuan entered the Li Mansion with Tie Chengxuan, who was not sure why, and went straight to the crime scene.
As soon as he entered Li Bailiang's yard, he saw a young man surveying the ground for traces. Hearing the footsteps of everyone in Dali Temple, the young man who was originally surveying raised his head.
"But Mr. Yang, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple!"
"Exactly!"
When the young man heard the answer, he stood up and took out a letter of appointment from his sleeve.
"I have been transferred to the capital, Bingzhou Fa Cao Di Zhiyuan! I heard that a suspicious case occurred here, so I was unable to report to Dali Temple in time. Please forgive me, Mr. Yang!"
Bingzhou Fa Cao Di Zhiyuan was ranked ninth in the Yong'an Seventh Year Ranking.
His father was a former Shaoqing of Dali Temple. He was later implicated in the Lan Weiyong case and was dismissed from office.
He once served as a member of the Ministry of Punishment, Wailang. Later, when handling a case, he contradicted a superior official and offended the Minister of Punishment. He was demoted from the capital and transferred to the state.
During his tenure in Bingzhou, he repeatedly solved strange cases and was called the "super detective" by the people of Bingzhou.
This is one of the people Yang Qingyuan asked the cabinet for.
"You came at the right time!" Yang Qingyuan was in a good mood after handing back Di Zhiyuan's letter of appointment. Someone actually gave him a pillow as soon as he fell asleep.
Yang Qingyuan himself is not proficient in case reasoning. To solve the case, he has to rely on Di Zhiyuan.
Originally, Yang Qingyuan wanted to wait until Di Zhiyuan and another reinforcement arrived to launch a full-scale investigation, but now that Di Zhiyuan arrived in Beijing in advance, the pressure on Yang Qingyuan was relieved.
"Did you find anything?"
Yang Qingyuan stopped talking and went straight to the point.
"The official has just arrived at the scene not long ago!"
"Then we'll do an inspection together."
Yang Qingyuan walked into Li Bailiang's bedroom. Just as Liu Tong, the detective of Jingzhao Mansion, said, the scene was very clean. The deceased was lying on the table, as if sleeping, without any trace of struggle.
Yang Qingyuan took out two pairs of leather gloves from his hands and handed one to Di Zhiyuan who was standing aside.
"Put on these gloves!"
As soon as Di Zhiyuan put on the gloves, he felt that they fit his hands extremely well and had almost no impact on his work.
This glove was made by Yang Qingyuan through his connections and by a skilled craftsman using the leather of the Kun from the East China Sea. Fits the hand perfectly and most importantly, does not damage fingerprints.
Although Di Zhiyuan didn't know Yang Qingyuan's intention of asking him to wear gloves, he watched Yang Qingyuan put on gloves and start working, and he also began to inspect the site.
Yang Qingyuan always felt strange looking at the corpse of the deceased.
There were no wounds on the deceased's body.
The pupils of the Tao are fed by the heavens, and they can see clearly everything.
The divine brilliance flashed in Yang Qingyuan's eyes, and the pupils opened.
But although this pupil is extremely useful for martial arts, it is not very helpful in detecting cases, and it does not have any weird functions such as perspective.
Under the eyes of the Tao, Yang Qingyuan discovered that Li Bailiang had practiced the art of body refining, but his level was not high. He could only be regarded as proficient in fists and feet. His whole body's energy and blood were withered. Compared with being killed, it was more like dying of a serious illness.
Di Zhiyuan on the other side also carefully checked the doors and windows.
"Brother Zhiyuan, what are the results of the survey?"
Di Zhiyuan shook his head, "The door in front of the incident should have been closed and bolted. Sir, please take a look!"
Di Zhiyuan pointed to the door bolt and continued, "This door bolt is made of ash. The material is tough and dense. It was obviously broken by someone using brute force."
Yang Qingyuan carefully checked the door bolt. This type of door bolt is different from the straight door bolts of ordinary people. The bolt on the left needs to be opened to insert the door bolt. If no one is in the room, it is absolutely impossible to insert the door bolt.
This eliminates the possibility that the murderer bolted the door outside the house after committing the murder.
