Chapter 15 God's Arrest
Chapter 15: The Godly Captain
Back at the palace, news came one by one. Just as several heavyweights from the Cantonese Silver were visiting the factory and listening to the use of funds, a factory building in the shipyard was set on fire and detonated. A factory guard at the scene was killed. Now the police station rifle team and the shipyard guard have controlled the entire factory. All workers who may commit crimes in the explosion area were arrested, totaling more than 160 people.
The tall chimneys were still spraying with black smoke, but rows of factories seemed to be in silence. The sound of hammers that kept jingling day and night and the roar of machines disappeared. On the island, there were three steps, one stand, five steps, and one whistle. The infantry and police bayonets were shining and murderous.
The stone lion lobby with its teeth and claws is more like a yamen gate, but in fact it is the office of the two executives, Martin and Liu Qi.
What can I do at this time? Just torture and interrogate. I stood two steps ahead and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I am humble in my opinion, so I can only ask one by one to find out the real murderer." I also knew that this hope was extremely slim. How could I tell the truth of the false under severe punishment? I am afraid that most of them would not be tortured and admit that they were the perpetrators.
Ye Zhao naturally understood their methods and frowned slightly: "What if the real murderer can't be found?"
Gao Zhen gritted his teeth and said coldly: "In humble opinion, he cut them all down and finished them all."
Ye Zhao looked at Zou Shouming again, but saw Zou Shouming nodding slightly, obviously agreeing with the words of the General Officer.
Ye Zhao frowned and said nothing. More than a hundred lives were killed, and he just chopped his head. Then he would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go. But if you say that this matter cannot make the real murderer clear, it will become a huge joke. Although the only one who was bombed was the wood factory and could be rebuilt very quickly, the impact of this matter was extremely bad.
Steel plants, shipyards, and arsenals were extremely vigilant. After confronting the Northern Dynasties, they regarded the safety of several factories in Guangzhou as the top priority, but they did not expect that something happened. If the real culprit could not be found but cut more than a hundred heads in one breath, the core spirit of Guangzhou's new policy would be destroyed, and people were panic. The main messenger of this matter did not know what laughed behind the scenes.
Ye Zhao paced without saying a word.
The sound of footsteps came from outside, but Jin*** and his group arrived and were stopped from afar. Outside the hall, there were guards who knew Jin*** and rushed over to let the alert riflemen go.
The brocade breasts are wearing red cheongsams with a slit slit to the bends of their calves. When walking, they twist their slender waists lightly, revealing light-colored thin cotton socks. The curves of the calf are soft and imaginative, and they are paired with dazzling red high heels. They are noble and charming, and they are as if they are born to charm men.
"I'm so scared." Jin***'s breasts said "sad" when they entered the room, their voices were so charming and charming that they made people feel more pleasant.
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Are you still afraid?"
Gao Qin, who was secretly looking at Jin***'s tickled breasts, was startled by the itchy legs and red high heels. He turned out to be quite familiar with the prince and dared not look over again.
Jin***'s mother secretly gave Ye Zhao a charming look, but she became lucky: "Prince Jin An."
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Come on, get up."
Jin***'s breasts stood up and stood aside. Ye Zhao thought for a while and said to Gao Zhen: "Tell me the results of the preliminary investigation again."
"Yes, the wood factory building was bombed by explosives buried in advance. I guess the patrol patrol found the thief at that time, but was strangled to death by the thief with white silk. Before he could blow the sirens, he believed that the thief must have practiced the thief..."
"Wait." Ye Zhao waved his hand and interrupted him, saying, "Do you think he was strangled to death by Bai Yan?"
"Yes." Gao Qin replied blankly.
Ye Zhao walked two steps and asked, "Where is the patrol corpse? Where is the white silk?"
Gao Zhen said: "I am still here, but I am still outside, and I have not collected the burial." He thought to himself that he was blaming his work, and hurriedly said: "I am going to do it now."
Ye Zhao waved his hand and said, "Forget the white silk..., I'll go and see it myself."
Everyone in the room was stunned. What's the best thing about the corpse?
But the prince had already said, "Lead the way." Everyone dared not say much, and followed the prince out of the house in a swarm, only Jinzun's breasts stayed. They couldn't see the corpse, which was disgusting and terrifying.
Under a willow tree, the body of the dying patrolman was lying on a stretcher covered with white cloth. Ye Zhao sighed softly in his heart, folded his hands together, bowed slightly, and bowed to the corpse. The officials and officials followed were shocked. There was a man who believed in gods and Buddhas, and he thought that this kid was worth dying, and this blessing would not be afflicted even when he arrived in the underworld.
"Where is the white silk?" Ye Zhao turned his head and asked.
Gao Zhen was stunned and hurriedly asked the school guarding the corpse next to him: "Where are Bai Ling, where have you been?"
"Little man, I don't know." The little school was so scared that his face turned pale. Did that white silk strip? I really don't know where it was thrown away.
"Go and look for it!" Gao Qin stomped his feet, and the junior high school ran away immediately.
During the meal, the school ran over with panting, carrying a long white silk strip in his hand, which was just dirty, and it was obviously stepped on by someone. He came closer and knelt down with his hands. When he saw it was a silk cloth, Ye Zhao was delighted at first, but when he saw the silk cloth, he couldn't help but shake his head, and then ordered the guards beside him. One guard ran away, and the other guard picked up a dead branch and carefully picked up the white silk cloth from the middle.
Ye Zhao said to Gao Zhen and several police officers: "Come with me." He turned to Liu Qi, Martin and other shipyard managers: "You go and do your business and see how you can restore the normal operation of the shipyard soon."
Everyone was busy receiving orders, some left in a hurry, and some followed Ye Zhao, all looking confused.
Why do people go to find this white silk? Naturally, to solve the case, he uses his chemical knowledge to extract fingerprints. If it is ordinary fabric, there is nothing to do. However, today's silk cloth is smooth, has fine pores, and has poor water absorption. Although it is difficult to extract fingerprints, there is still hope. Today's hygiene is not as good as later generations, let alone the murderer's work in a factory, and the oil stain on his hands must be extremely heavy. But now the silk cloth is ruined, not to mention that the murderer must have clamped the white silk into a ball when he strangled the guards. But I don't know if there is a flat surface that just left his fingerprints.
Thinking about it, Ye Zhao felt that there was little hope, so he asked someone to lead the way to the dormitory where the British technician was killed, but he didn't find anything valuable.
Back at the lobby of the office, Ye Zhao sat down to have a tea and asked several police officers to sit down. He was led by Gao Qin and sat in turn, but he was a little confused.
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Wait a minute, you police officers, you have to think carefully about how to solve the case. When the peace comes, the case rate is a criterion for measuring your poor handling. How to solve cases such as chickens and dogs, killing and robbery, you must all use your mind. Don't eat the old calendar, and don't limit the skills of Western detectives. You must learn to use your brain. Try to summarize a theoretical set of things in the past ten or eight years, as the basic textbook for police officers to investigate cases, and then slowly improve it in the future."
Gao Zhen and his men hurriedly bowed to agree.
The changes in today's society do not mean that the development of science and technology is the best, and everything will be fine if it is engaged in industry. If social civilization is truly developed, it is necessary to liberate all sectors of society's division of labor and all industries in their thoughts. Almost all walks of life can influence the development of science and technology in the details, and the concerted performance can enable social civilization to truly progress and drive overall scientific and technological progress.
Ye Zhao was forced by the situation today, and he also wanted to make these police officers more knowledgeable, but he wanted to start a chemistry profession. Even if he could not extract the criminal's fingerprints, it would be enough for them to see a new world.
Ye Zhao looked at Jin***'s breasts again and smiled and said, "Jinfeng, do you know that there is no other person in the world who has fingerprints."
Jin***'s milk put down the small blue flower teacup and said, "I have heard a little about it." Although he was promoted to the concubine, when facing Ye Zhao, he always called himself a slave, as respectful as a slave, and kowtowed from time to time, which fully satisfied Ye Zhao's man's vanity.
Gao Shi and the others were stunned when they heard the words of the prince and Jin ***'s mother. Ye Zhao had already looked at them and smiled and said, "Don't hide it from you, Jin Feng is my concubine."
Gao Qin and others were all shocked and stood up to pay their respects to Jin***'s mother and apologized. Facing them, Jin's mother had another expression. She was used to being arrogant in the Tao family and had seen many scenes. Now she is the person in front of her, but no matter how noble she is, she is not different from the Tao family's servants in front of her, as the princess.
"Those who don't know are not guilty." Jin***'s tone was faint, and she vomited lightly with red lips. The rapid change of face reminded Ye Zhao of Wang Xifeng, and she smiled in her heart, but Jin***'s energy was so strong that she would like him.
Ye Zhao turned to Gao Qin and others and said, "Get up and sit down." After several people sat down, he said, "Fingerprints are unique and can be used as the key to solving cases. However, how to extract fingerprints is a difficult problem. You can wait for someone to study."
"Yes!" Several people quickly agreed.
Gao Qin's eyes lit up, and he obviously thought of something, and Zou Shouming and another police officer also felt enlightened, but they didn't dare to ask each other.
Ye Zhaohan nodded with a smile: "That's right, I just want to find a way to extract fingerprints from the white silk. I dare not say whether it will be successful, but it is always a solution."
"The prince really has the ability to be unpredictable to ghosts and gods." Gao Qin looked convinced, but he didn't know how true or false it was.
Ye Zhao waved his hand and said, "Wait, maybe I'll be in vain."
Although Jin***'s breasts didn't say anything, they were very curious. My husband would investigate cases. Isn't this a monster? Then I felt that I was not respectful enough, but my husband gave people this feeling.
Although she never called Ye Zhao’s husband in person, she had already called him hundreds or thousands of times in her heart. Every time she thought of “my husband”, she felt so sweet and proud in her heart.
As he spoke, Ye Zhao couldn't help but talk about the skills of solving cases. Some of the things he knew could be used in this life. Although most of them came from film and television works, there were many mistakes in them, they were enough to amazed Gao Qin and others. They were originally inspired by their ideas, but they were not afraid of mistakes.
Ye Zhao smiled again: "There are people in the Xiguan Inventors Club who have a lot of knowledge about chemical, physics and medical care. If you have time, you can ask for advice and learn until you are old, so that people can make progress."
Gao Zhen and the others hurriedly answered.
More than an hour later, several guards rushed in and brought a bunch of things such as alcohol lamps, iodine, starch solution, magnifying glass, camera, etc.
Ye Zhao then smiled and stood up, "I'll give it a try, it may not be possible." He also ordered the guard to move the table to the middle of the house, lit an alcohol lamp, and waved to the few people: "You guys come and see."
Gao Zhen and the others hurried over, but naturally they didn't dare to get close to the prince. Although Jin ***'s breasts were also curious, a bunch of big men stood there, so she wouldn't come to join in the fun.
Ye Zhao put the iodine-filled test tube on the alcohol lamp to heat it, washed his hands, and then picked up the white silk cloth and placed it on the test tube mouth. In fact, I don’t know how many fingerprints there were on the white silk cloth, but I think none of them had the traces of the murderer, because the murderer once held the white silk cloth hard and tried hard.
"Ah." Gao Qin and others exclaimed, because there were many brown patterns on the white silk cloth, which seemed to overlap and incomplete fingerprints. Ye Zhao shook his head and baked the place where the murderer might have held at the test tube mouth little by little, but there was no complete fingerprint at all. There were several independent fingerprints, but it was very shallow. You could tell at first that it was not the murderer's.
That's right, the murderer wants to pack the cloth into a ball, and the friction part of the patrol neck is wrapped around the middle, so don't think of fingerprints left behind. The only hope is on both sides, hoping that there will be a small flat area he has grabbed.
The principle of using iodine to extract fingerprints is that because human hands have oil stains and sweat stains, iodine vapor will dissolve in these organic substances, causing fingerprints to be displayed, but the iodine will be sublimated soon. Today's camera technology is not enough to capture clear objects, so it is necessary to use starch solution to retain fingerprints.
Ye Zhao smiled bitterly in his heart, showing timidity, but Gao Qin and others were already stunned.
Looking at a heavy brown pattern, it was definitely the murderer from the force. Ye Zhao used a magnifying glass to observe for a while. The white silk on this side should be held by the suspect's left hand. According to the analysis of the part opposite to other fingerprints, it should be a thumbprint. The fingerprint at this point overlapped by other patterns, which was extremely blurry. It can only be seen that the center of the fingerprint is a "hurtball".
Ye Zhao shook his head helplessly. If it were a "fight", the range would be smaller, but the "fighting basket" was afraid that few of the more than 160 people would have "fighting" their left thumbs.
Seeing that several police officers were looking at him, obviously waiting for his magical performance, Ye Zhao smiled bitterly. It was hard to say. It was nothing to find it. It would be great to open their eyes. But now, these bureaus have indeed opened their eyes, but they were hung up by this fingerprint display technique, thinking that they would definitely be able to solve the case.
Just as he was thinking about how to say that he could both have face and go down the stairs, he suddenly had an idea and smiled and said, "I have a way. Have you all searched those workers?"
Gao Qin hurriedly said: "Yes, the first thing that is to search them carefully, and the dentures were not let go."
Ye Zhao nodded slightly, thought for a while and said, "You guys come here..."...
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The dark and narrow room on the east side of the shipyard was temporarily used as a prison cell, with countless terrified men squeezed inside. The smell of sweat smelled by these people was like pigs slaughtered in pigs. However, these pigs knew the tragic fate they had to face. They were all frightened and some even had their pants so scared that they had peed.
The door was suddenly pushed open with a clang, and there were two rows of infantry shining with bayonets outside the door. The policeman who pushed the door frowned and was furiously smelly in the cell and scolded: "Is this fucking smell worse than a pile of dung?" Then he shouted: "You guys, the thumb on your left is a "fight" and you can leave!"
There was a bang in the cell immediately, and someone was so scared that he cried: "Master, I didn't kill anyone, Master, Master Qingtian, it's unfair!"
"It's all a fool! General Wang Mingjian has used the fingerprint detection magic to capture the fingerprint of the thief's left thumb. Is there no fingerprint in the whole world? Don't worry, I really let you go."
Next to the police guard, there was Yang, the factory guard team, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I really let you go. Which one of us doesn't want to be a brain? How dare you use the golden words of General King to fool you?"
When they saw their acquaintances, these workers were relieved. After listening to Team Yang's words, they thought that it was really reasonable. I immediately shouted: "I am Dou, I am Dou."
Captain Yang smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. Come one by one. Don't be afraid of being a winnowing basket. The general has a way to find the real murderer. Those who have not done any bad things will not be wronged. Of course, because the thief may still have a party, so if you don't have a suspicion for the time being, you have to wait at the big house in the East Factory District."
Now all the workers in the factory, including low-level Western technicians, are under the supervision of the big house in the east factory area. These workers who have escaped from trouble are even more at ease and will never cut off all the workers in the factory.
Among the more than 160 people, there were many people who had a fight with their left thumbs. There were more than 20 people who were all happy and looked at their left thumbs carefully, and then walked towards the east factory area under the guidance of the factory patrol.
Captain Yang shouted to the rest of the people again: "Let's go, too, go check your fingerprints."
The remaining workers were all surprised and walked out slowly under the threat of the shiny bayonet and were escorted to the west factory area. The policeman who was escorting them whispered about fingerprint identification, saying, "After touching someone, they will leave fingerprints, which cannot be seen with the naked eye. However, the General King has a way to make the fingerprint appear. This person's fingerprint is unique in the world. Otherwise, how should he put a fingerprint on the contract book? Using a Western magnifying glass, it is even more true to distinguish it."
Listening to the police's discussion, a tall and thin man who deliberately walked two steps slowed down slightly changed his face.
When the workers gathered in front of the big willow tree that several people needed to hug each other, a police station chief ordered the worker in front to press his left thumb on the snow-white paper, then lit the fire, and somehow he tinted the basin and jars, a clear purple fingerprint appeared on the white paper. The workers immediately exclaimed, and the bureau chief took out a piece of cut square white silk cloth and shouted: "This is the thief's fingerprint sample. You can compare it to see if you can clearly see the difference in fingerprints. The General King said that it will not be wronged, and everyone will be convinced."
The workers looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were all curious, no one dared to move.
"Come on, come and see!" The short and fat police officer pointed to a man in front of him. The man nodded and bowed and walked up. He took the magnifying glass handed over by the police officer, compared the fingerprints on the white paper, and immediately exclaimed, "It's really different. This thing can be enlarged and seen very clearly."
Some of the brave and curious people also came over to look at it, and they all talked in surprise.
The short and fat police officer shouted: "Don't worry now, go back and sit down, and leave fingerprints one by one."
These workers cheered and felt that they had escaped, and they all fought for blank paper and left fingerprints.
At this moment, I suddenly heard several people shouting, "What are you doing?" But a tall and thin man suddenly jumped up and ran towards the iron guardrail behind the willow tree. He saw that he was about to jump off the cliff in a few steps. Under the cliff there were reefs rolling river water. Even if he was not killed by the rushing river water, he would be swallowed up by the rushing river water.
It became hasty. The guardrail was a dead end and there was no infantry to take care of it. He could reach the edge of the cliff in just a few steps. He had no time to aim at it even when he jumped to the willow tree, but he saw a black shadow pounce on the willow tree, which suddenly threw him to the ground and fell to pieces. There were people on the willow tree, but no one noticed it.
"Good boy! Let's see where you run!" The thin monkey pounced on the tree was the guard of the royal palace, known as Sai Shiqian. He smiled and took the rope and tied the tall and thin man up like a rice dumpling.
On the roof of the factory far away, Ye Zhao smiled and put down his telescope and said, "It's done, it depends on what he has to do!" Although these workers are the most periphery coolies, it is not easy to get in. I don't know how much effort the messenger behind the scenes put in. Moreover, the bribery of British technicians was not something that the coolies who got in. Guangzhou must have a big man involved. This time, he stewed them a spoonful of them. This Guangzhou city will be gradually cleaned by his own cleaning.
Chapter completed!