With so many nobles present, how could they be silenced by Yang Ming with just one word?

Immediately, someone started shouting: "Whose child is this? Is he so uneducated? He is sitting there with his legs crossed while talking to his elders."

Yang Ming leaned back and sat more steadily.

A few more questions came from around.

But soon, an old man from the Saka family asked in a deep voice: "Xiaohui, do you know who the murderer is?"

"Yes," Yang Ming said calmly, "but I can't tell you now. A local police officer must be present."

"Why do you have to have a police officer present? Just say it and leave the rest to us."

"No one dares to take revenge on you."

"We all know your identity," an old man said. "Although Godoy's nephew does not have much ambition, our respect for the bloodline of our master has never changed."

Viscount Godoy Sacca's square, saggy face was a little red.

He almost retorted.

"But this does not mean that he was shot first and then stabbed," Merger said. "He could have been shot while he was injured and struggling."

Yang Ming said calmly:

"Everyone open the Empire Global Browser and search for keywords such as Saka, stabbing, assassination, serious injury and medical treatment. Wait patiently for two minutes. The search engine will give you the answer."

But now that the matter has come to this, Yang Ming can only bite the bullet. It is best to solve this small problem smoothly before the noble court arrives.

Sheriff Murger's eyes narrowed.

Yang Ming asked: "Will you hand over directly to the noble court?"

Chief Murger glanced around, raised his eyebrows slightly, took out his police terminal, opened the stereoscopic projection and scanned it quickly, and said in a deep voice: "It's not here."

"He said he wanted to come up and take a break, and he had a short remote meeting to attend.

Godoy came to Yang Ming's side, lowered his body with his hands behind his back, and asked in a low voice: "Have you really found the murderer?"

"It's not to show off, but I can't find a logical fulcrum yet," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I also want to explain this matter from the amount of blood on the ground and the micro-expression of death of the deceased, but I don't have that many living things.

Learn to reserve.”

There were dull footsteps in the hall on the first floor.

"At least ten," Yang Ming said softly.

The expressions of the three old nobles were gloomy and uncertain.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to directly take out the information given by Lu.

The waitress's legs collapsed and she sat on the ground: "No, it's not me, I'm not a murderer, police officer... I really am not!"

Yang Ming said: "But she had no chance to create wounds on the deceased's chest."

Big, maybe?

Is this thing possible?

However, at most it is embarrassing, and it is not a big deal for young people to make mistakes.

The waitress's hands were shaking, and she took out a pocket watch-like glass product from her bra, which was the deceased's network access terminal, and it was stained with traces of blood.

"It was an indoor shooting," Sheriff Murger said slowly. "In fact, the surveillance data we obtained showed that in the half hour before the incident, only the deceased entered this lounge. This lounge

It is not exclusive to the deceased, but is open to all guests attending the conference, and anyone can enter as long as there is no one inside."

Yang Ming asked: "What about half an hour further?"

"Hasn't the surveillance video been tampered with?"

"About who the murderer is."

"When we found the deceased, the blood on the ground had already coagulated significantly. At room temperature, it takes two and a half to five minutes for the blood to start coagulating.

Yang Ming sighed and continued:

"If the waitress stabbed the deceased forward first and then shot the deceased while he was struggling, then the period from the time the deceased fell to when she screamed to attract our attention was only a minute and twenty seconds.

"Come with me, Sheriff Murger," Yang Ming walked in front calmly. Deputy Sheriff Murger glanced at the group of people in the room, lowered his head and followed.

"If the shooting was inside the door, then the deceased and the murderer must be very familiar, at least familiar enough to take off their clothes in person.

"I used a very simple method to find out the real insurance fraud partner of the deceased. He also had several records of 'nobles being assassinated', and the time of the stabbing of the deceased happened to be staggered."

Yang Ming said: "I just searched some news on the Internet. Regarding the news about the deceased, I found three news about the baron being stabbed, but they were all in very remote areas... I think this may be a profitable business.

Way."

"If you insist, you can now tell me your wonderful reasoning."

"The crime of fraud is much lighter than the crime of murder."

After Godoy hesitated for two seconds, he quickly chased after him: "I'll go take a look! Don't make any trouble."

"My name is Hui," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Glorious Hui."

"I thought so at first," Yang Ming said. "Indeed, this is more logical. The murderer had a dispute with the deceased, seriously injured the deceased first, and then shot the deceased brain-dead."

——Law has sent over who the murderer is and a simulation of the crime process.

Yang Ming smiled heartily and said: "Don't you want to hear it? Maybe it can help you reduce some workload. Besides, I'm riding a tiger now and everyone is watching me."

The waitress trembled: "I just took his money to open this lounge at this time...I don't know anything else, really, I don't know anything, Mr. Sheriff!"

"

Yang Ming suddenly asked: "Sheriff, where is the deceased's network access terminal?"

Yang Ming said: "A gunshot wound and a chest wound. In the opinion of the police chief, who appeared first and who came last in the order of these two wounds?"

"I don't really like communicating with people like you," Sheriff Murger said in a low voice. "Just tell the truth and don't show off. I have handled more cases in so many years than you have read!"

"Let's get to the point," Sheriff Murger frowned.

Several young men glared at Officer Black Bear.

Yang Ming said seriously:

"This has nothing to do with anyone else, it is my personal insistence that a police officer must be present.

"The police currently suspect the waitress?"

"Let's go too," an old man whispered. "If this young man who claims to be brilliant is just trying to get praise, we must also consider how to maintain the dignity of our family."

"I'm the deputy chief of the local police station. You can call me Merg."

Sheriff Murger frowned slightly: "My team is still analyzing, and these details will be verified soon."

Sheriff Murger looked solemn: "You are assuming that you shot first and then stabbed. You need to find evidence to support your judgment."

Godoy's legs went weak and he almost lost his balance.

"It is possible. We will discuss this issue later."

It's just a baron dying, it's really not a big deal.

"But the aristocratic class does not represent absolute wealth. Just like this party, these three elders saved up funds. The funds were somewhat insufficient, so that the meals and drinks were very ordinary, but they looked more gorgeous.

"

Immediately a middle-aged man left quickly.

"Sir police officer," an old man said calmly, "you are facing the Saka family, please remain humble and polite."

The crowd around them suddenly became more commotion.

"It's obvious at a glance. There are no windows in this lounge. The public surveillance video is a networked police station server, so the possibility of being tampered with is low," Yang Ming said with a smile. "The murderer can only be lurking in here all the time."

"And in this plan, there must be a person who inflicts harm, and this person is the real murderer.

An old man said: "In that case, please ask the police officer waiting outside to enter the hotel."

Yang Ming said:

"She just took away the Internet access terminal. If I guessed correctly, the Internet access terminal contained the chat history between the waitress and the deceased, and that was what she wanted to take away.

"I have the evidence, it's at the scene, but it only takes a hypothesis to explain it clearly."

Yang Ming said quickly:

"Listen, I'm getting to the key part.

"She's not a murderer, Sheriff."

Yang Ming took the initiative and made a gesture of invitation:

"profit?"

Yang Ming nodded, already having a draft of his speech in his heart.

"Yes," Yang Ming said, "This is the key to this case. The Internet access terminal did not leave the hotel at this time. The waitress entered the room just to take away the Internet access terminal."

Yang Ming said: "Yes, we will talk about this later. This is also a flaw that the murderer accidentally revealed."

Many nobles around him breathed a sigh of relief.

On the way back.

Sheriff Murger hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and walked over. There was an instrument the size of a button in his hand, and he opened a pair of magnetic shackles.

"If a gun is fired outside the door, you can narrow the scope of the search as long as you determine who has the authority to open the door. The doors of the lounge are equipped with fingerprint recognition to open and close the door and automatically lock. The door lock is now functioning normally and has not been hacked.

Traces of invasion.”

"The time when the blood flowed out was most likely before she entered the room."
To be continued...