Emperor Long, couldn't understand, all things Zhao Feng style himself the way he did.
But he was ever so kept in cases, strange as it was, apparently growing up in the "slums" as he called it gave him a lot of knowledge, even if he didn't want it.
"Ah, it's simple, she was murdered." Zhao Feng replied, "Sloppy, and it's a first-timer's job, I could've done better myself—but regardless, she didn't commit suicide."
Emperor Long decided to follow Zhao Feng in his job working on solving cases in the capital.
"To explain simply, this handkerchief here, was covered in Chloroform. It's like a knock out powered, she was snuck up from behind, and she couldn't resist—meaning the culprit was stronger than her physically, normally I would've assumed woman, but she was assaulted, or at least they tried—before leaving they, the culprit is impotent."
"Zhao Feng." Xiao Di chuckled, "How did she die?"
"Strangled to death." Zhao Feng remarked, "I would've used a piano wire, but that hasn't been—never mind that, she was strangled to death with this—fabric here, and hanged up—as she hanged herself. But before she was strangled, she managed to wound the culprit with a deep scar—that would take a good week to heal, and she's only been dead for no less than a day, between 12 pm-2 am."
"Zhao Feng." Xiao Di spoke, "You're saying the culprit is male? Stronger in size and height, weight is closer to Sa Sa, and wounded—on the right arm, and impotent?"
"Ah, they also have one other thing, likely smell like heavy drugs, opium as well—this person is likely in not great health, addiction can mess with people's minds." Zhao Feng explained.
Zhao Feng sat down, "Aish, these people are so damn dumb. Not you of course, if I said that, I'm going to get whacked."
"What does that mean?" Emperor Long inquired.
"Killed." Zhao Feng remarked, "Deader than dead, dying once is horrible as it is, I don't need to die a second time."
"I wouldn't kill you." Emperor Long spoke, "You aren't worthy enough to die, besides—I would love to see your kids, someday."
"Ah? No way. I can't do that—having kids, not after the last time." Zhao Feng muttered, "I would rather be killed again."