The people in the front row were sharp-eyed and rushed to answer questions immediately.
"It's rust!"
"Yes, yes, it's rust stains, right? It's stained on everything I chop with my kitchen knife."
"Ha, your kitchen knife is so rusty? It shows how lazy you are."
"What? There is one that is commonly used and one that is no longer used. I often pick up the wrong one."
"My ax is often not used, and when I need to use it, I don't bother to sharpen it, so I just chop it. It takes a long time to clean up the rust after chopping."
"Yes, it's definitely rust!"
"Oh, doesn't that mean that the murder weapon that killed little girl Zhang Zhizhi was the rusty iron dagger in Lord Di's hand?"
"Hey? Don't tell me, they really look alike. Look at the length and width of the ribs, plus the rust... they're not running away!"
"Yes! It's that iron dagger! It must be!"
"..."
At this time, there was no need for Di Ying to say anything more.
What he wanted to say, the people had already said it for him.
Huang Ronggui, who had always listened as calmly as an old dog, changed his face and became more and more ugly.
He stared at Yuan Liwen ugly.
Yuan Liwen was also a little panicked at this time.
How, how come this is right? It's obvious that the murder weapon was not an iron dagger, okay?
But he didn't dare to say that Master Di's autopsy results were wrong.
Lord Di has made it clear from the beginning: That is a skill that is recognized by His Majesty.
If Yuan Liwen wants to refute this, he must first think about his own neck.
But the evidence is solid, how can he refute it?
His eyes rolled.
Yuan Liwen then spoke up: "Master Di, even if it can be proven that this iron dagger was the murder weapon that killed Zhang Zhizhi, witness Jin Sang also said that the murder weapon was found next to Zhang Zhizhi's body.
It was not in the hands of the suspected defendant Sun Yibing, and no one saw the murder weapon in Sun Yibing's hand.
Besides, it's still the same sentence: Because the iron dagger is too rough and the material is not suitable for Sun Yibing's identity.
This further proves from the side that the real murderer is probably not Sun Yibing. "
When Jinsang heard this, he was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and said, "What the hell are you farting?! I said before that I picked it up with my own hands, but you didn't admit it, and now you are using what I picked up to make excuses. What on earth are you saying?" Are you still shameless?"
"I'm not denying it. You said it yourself: What you picked up was a fine and sharp dagger. You didn't say it was this iron dagger. This iron dagger has been confirmed by Master Di as the murder weapon that killed Zhang Zhizhi. . Your testimony is simply invalid."
Yuan Liwen fanned his folding fan and pushed Jin Sang back with some pride.
Jinsang: "..."
She burst into tears again because she was angry, but she didn't know how to refute the other party. Especially she didn't understand in her heart: Why did the murder weapon really become the iron dagger?
Could it be...that I really made a mistake?
Did Sun Yibing kill the person with an iron dagger, and then deliberately threw the dagger there?
This, this, this is really possible.
Jinsang was caught in a brainstorm.
At this time, Di Ying walked back to the hall and said, "Did everyone see clearly? Can you confirm that this iron dagger is the murder weapon that killed Zhang Zhizhi?"
After speaking, the common people nodded, and some officials also nodded.
Di Ying asked Yuan Liwen again: "Do you have any objections?"
Yuan Liwen shook his head and replied: "No."
He was just so useless. The material of this iron dagger can also be attributed to Sun Yibing's advantages. How could he have any objection?
Di Ying asked Huang Ronggui, whose expression improved again.
Huang Ronggui also expressed his confirmation in court.
Di Ying smiled.
Smiling quite heartily.
And his smile made Yuan Liwen and Huang Ronggui's hearts thump.
But they couldn't find the reason why they were suddenly so flustered.
Di Ying helped them find it.
Di Ying smiled "hehehe", raised the iron dagger and said: "I have a little joke with you. This iron dagger is not actually a murder weapon.
If it had to be said to be a murder weapon, it was only the one that scratched two sheep ribs. "
After saying that, he picked up the two ribs, raised them, and said: "These are the two ribs. What I am showing you is actually not the victim Zhang Zhizhi's ribs, but the sheep ribs."
Everyone: "..."
After the uproar, everyone looked confused.
Master Di, what on earth is going on?
Master Di laughed and said, "First of all, I want to tell you that physical evidence can also lie;
Secondly, I want to tell you: this iron dagger was not the murder weapon that killed Zhang Zhizhi.
According to my autopsy results: the murder weapon used to kill Zhang Zhizhi was the exquisite and sharp dagger that the playboy often carried with him.
In other words: the real murder weapon is still missing.
And witness Jinsang’s testimony: It’s on the murder weapon, it’s valid!
Third: Through this test, everyone has clearly seen how incompetent the governor Huang Ronggui, chief historian Yuan Liwen and other officials of Shezhou City are in solving cases! "
At this point, Di Ying's expression turned from a smile to a serious one.
"Snapped!"
As soon as he slapped the two ribs, he shouted at them: "You can't even tell the difference between human ribs and sheep ribs. What kind of officials are you? What kind of parent officials are you doing?! How dare you shoulder the responsibility of the people of this place?" Life and death are in danger?!”
Yuan Liwen's folding fan fell off.
No official can bear such a charge.
He stepped back and shouted in a broken voice: He shouldn't have come forward, and he shouldn't have been this stupid "lawyer". Now that Master Di is targeting me, I am finished, finished...
Huang Ronggui couldn't bear it either.
But his ability to withstand pressure is slightly better than Yuan Liwen's.
He struggled to himself and said: "Master Di, autopsies are all done by one person. Most officials in the court don't know the difference between human bones and sheep bones. You can't just accuse us of being incompetent."
"Yes, I can't."
Di Ying put away her fierceness and turned into a mocking smile.
"This is something that most officials have failed to do. I really can't convict you two of this.
In other words: All the officials present cannot be condemned for this.
According to Zhang Shuchang, the owner of the suffering, when he reported to the official, he presented men's robes with exquisite daggers and blood, but your incompetence turned them into iron daggers and women's robes.
I really don’t know how often officials have used incompetence as a high-sounding excuse. "
Di Ying sighed.
He smiled reluctantly at the people outside the hall.
He smiled with great sadness and desolation.
The people's eyes instantly turned red with laughter.
So ironic, really.
This is how the official role of a parent, who is responsible for the lives and safety of the people in a place, is supposed to be.
But there is no evidence that they actually exchanged physical evidence. It is really impossible to make accusations just because they can't distinguish the bones.
Di Ying looked away and said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's continue to examine the case. Next, let's look at another piece of physical evidence: the bloody clothes."
