People are in Zhenguan, solving crimes scientifically

Chapter 1: Not dying out of fear of crime!

Zhenguan six years.

Chang'an City, prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

Death row prison area.

"You only have three days to live. After three days, you have to behead your head in public. You said that you are going to die soon. Why do you have to seek death in prison?"

The cell boss's cursing voice resounded in the dead silence of the cell.

"It doesn't matter if you die, I don't care if you live or die, but if you die in the cell, all my brothers will be implicated by you!"

"You are still alive to create unjust cases and make people die in vain! Now that you are dead, you still have to implicate others. No wonder people call you Dog Official."

The cell leader cursed for two quarters of an hour, but the young man in the cell kept lying on the cold ground without a single response.

This made the cell leader angry and depressed. He waved his hand and said: "Keep an eye on him and don't give him a chance to seek death again. If he dies in the prison, we will all have to go around without food."

After saying that, the cell leader cursed and left.

The burly jailer quickly straightened his back, his eyes as wide as bells, staring at the young man in the cell, daring not to let any more accidents happen to him.

This young man is now a thorn in the eyes of the people in Chang'an City. How many people are waiting for his beheading in three days.

If he really died early, they would all have to suffer.

But they didn't notice that the young man in the cell looked very strange at this time.

There was no regret in his eyes that he was seeking death, and no despair that he was about to be beheaded. Instead, there were sighs and surprises in his eyes.

"I actually traveled through time."

Lin Feng muttered to himself.

He is a criminal policeman who is on a mission to capture criminals.

Later, in order to save a child who was threatened by a murderer, he jumped from the [-]th floor with the murderer in his arms.

Unexpectedly, this jump would actually lead to time travel.

Although he was scolded terribly by the prison boss, he took this opportunity to seize many keywords and learn about his current situation.

He traveled back to the early Tang Dynasty, when he was in the fifth or sixth year of Zhenguan.

Because he heard from the cell leader that Sun Fujia had just come to the Ministry of Punishment a few months ago and happened to be in charge of his case. He almost died, which led to the cell leader being scolded to death by Sun Fujia.

As the first number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty and the first number one scholar with clear historical records, he happened to remember this person.

And before time travel, he was in charge of a cultural relic theft case and learned some relevant history. He knew that Sun Fujia was demoted to the Ministry of Punishment in the fifth year of Zhenguan because of a wrong trial.

Therefore, a few months after the fifth year of Zhenguan, it will not exceed the sixth year of Zhenguan at most.

That's right...he didn't gain the memory of the original owner.

Even if he travels through time, he still needs to reason based on clues like in his previous life.

Through the key words in the cell and his own reasoning, he determined his situation.

The original owner has the same name as him, also named Lin Feng, with the courtesy name Zide.

He was originally the sixth-rank official of Dali Temple, Dali Temple Cheng.

Later, because he accepted bribes from the governor of Shangzhou and was wrongly convicted, Zhao Deshun, a wealthy businessman in Shangzhou, was unjustly imprisoned and sentenced to be beheaded.

Zhao Deshun could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide in prison.

At this time, his son suddenly surrendered and admitted that he was the murderer and that his father was wrongly accused.

For a time, Shangzhou shook up and down.

But the governor of Shangzhou wanted to suppress this matter for the sake of his future. As a result, he ignored the connections of the richest man in Shangzhou, and the matter was directly brought to Chang'an City.

The Zhao family even came to complain.

Suddenly, Long Yan was furious.

Li Shimin Zhuo ordered Wei Zheng, the Yushitai, to be in charge and assisted by the Ministry of Punishment to thoroughly investigate the case.

As a result, the collusion between the original owner and the governor of Shangzhou was discovered, and the injustice was decided. Innocent people died unjustly, and public resentment suddenly arose.

In order to quell public dissatisfaction, both the original owner and the governor of Shangzhou were sentenced to be beheaded.

There are only three days left before the execution.

However, the original owner did not know whether he was afraid, but he actually committed suicide yesterday because he was afraid of crime and wanted to hit the wall and die.

Although the jailer discovered it in time and sought treatment from a doctor, he had already traveled through time, and there was no doubt that... the original owner was still dead.

After deducing the complete picture, Lin Feng just wanted to show off.Traveling through time was good, but he was only given three days to survive, and he was still in prison.

Does this mean that he has been arresting people in prison in his previous life and lacks the experience of prison life, so he specially sends him a three-day trip to prison?

"I dropped the table. This time travel experience must be given a bad review! I don't want to give it even one star!"

Lin Feng put his hands on the back of his head and was about to roll his eyes speechlessly when suddenly: "Hiss!"

He took a sharp breath.

At first, he sat up in pain, but the next moment, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead.

"hiss!"

The air within a meter around him seemed to be sucked out by him.

There was an obvious lump on his forehead, which was the wound left by the original man who committed suicide out of fear of crime.

He hesitated and then touched the back of his head.

"hiss!"

He winced in pain.

The jailer looked at Lin Feng inexplicably.

"Lin Feng, what are you doing? I advise you not to get yourself into trouble!"

"You won't die even if you hit the wall, and you won't die even if you touch your head. As long as I'm watching you, you just want to die!"

Lin Feng ignored the jailer's words, his dark eyes beating violently.

He suddenly turned to look at the jailer: "Did I hit my head against the wall and seek death?"

"if not?"

The jailer said: "You have to thank me. If I hadn't come here and happened to find you lying next to the wall with blood on your forehead, you would have had to see the King of Hell three days in advance."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at the wall: "That's right there. Look, your blood stains are still there."

Lin Feng followed the pointing and saw, as expected, that there were traces of dried blood on the opposite wall.

Through the traces of blood, it was not difficult for Lin Feng, who was experienced in criminal investigation, to figure out that it was caused by the original body hitting his head against the wall, bleeding out, knocking him unconscious, and then his body fell downwards, and his head slid directly off the wall.

According to the jailer's description, there was nothing wrong with the general situation.

There is no problem, but it is the biggest problem at this time!

What happened to the injury on the back of your head?

Why does the back of my head hurt when my head hits a wall?
He couldn't see the condition of the back of his head, so he came to the iron bars, turned around and said to the jailer: "Please take a look at what happened to the back of my head."

The jailer said angrily: "What the hell! You are a death row prisoner, how can you do so many things? I thought you were the Prime Minister of Dali Temple!"

Lin Feng said calmly: "If you don't look, I will hit the wall again right now and die directly in front of you. Please enjoy the poignant picture of blood flowers blooming up close."

"I think the cell leader would really like to discuss my death with your ass."

Jailer: "...you damn...I'll show you!"

The jailer came behind Lin Feng, looked at the back of his head carefully, and said, "There's nothing, it's just a piece of shit."

"No wounds? No blood?"

"No."

"Then push your hair aside and look at your scalp."

The jailer impatiently pushed aside Lin Feng's long hair, looked at Lin Feng's scalp, and suddenly said: "Huh?"

"What's wrong? What did you see?" Lin Feng asked hurriedly.

The jailer asked in confusion: "Why is there a red handprint on the back of your head?"

"Red handprints?"

Lightning flashed across Lin Feng's mind, and his whole body was shaken.

wrong!

The death of the original owner was wrong!

Is this... not committing suicide out of fear of crime at all?
(End of this chapter)