Thriller Paradise

Chapter 1381: Crime scene

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The deceased was a male, Caucasian, who appeared to be in his forties; he was wearing a black shirt, a dark brown jacket, and jeans; Gloves, and a piece of fishing line wrapped between his hands. Teana Wwww. ⒉

A place less than one meter away from the deceased was a desk. At this time, a corner of the desk was already stained with a large amount of blood. With this "corner" as the center, the blood radiated out in a jet shape and stained almost all the surrounding areas. On things... Those things include but are not limited to walls, floors, curtains, table tops, table sides, flower pots, etc.

When Feng Bujue saw the dead man, the expensive pure wool carpet under the corpse had already been soaked red with brown blood, and the pungent smell could be said to hit his face.

"Hey! The surname is Feng." Seeing brother Jue, the sheriff looked as if he wanted to move the corpse, "You don't mean to move the corpse, do you?"

Even though the sheriff has received a lot of benefits from John over the years, and treats John differently because of his status on the island, the sheriff still has a bottom line, so he reminded him at this moment, lest he feel that his fingerprints are something stay on site.

Of course, Feng Bujue also knew that he was not a police officer, nor was he the first person to discover the corpse, so it was absolutely inappropriate to touch the corpse like this.

"Ah... don't worry, I'm just looking at it." Feng Bujue said, already squatting down.

On the premise of not touching the corpse, he observed the state of the deceased as carefully as possible, then stood up, and turned his gaze to the desk next to the deceased.

The objects on the desk looked messy at this time, and many of them had been scattered on the ground. Among the objects still on the desk, the first thing that caught Juege's attention was a phone.

It was an "old-fashioned" phone, a very "old" kind, that looked like a product from the 1970s... The piggy bank shape and the ring dial mechanism are probably not seen by many modern people.

Of course, Feng Bujue must recognize and know how to use this kind of phone.

"Mr. Herbert." After watching for a few seconds, Feng Bujue asked without looking back, "Did you use this phone again after the case?"

The "Mr. Herbert" he was referring to was undoubtedly John.

After a little deliberation, John replied: "Yes, I contacted the sheriff through this phone." He paused for half a second, and immediately asked, "How do you know?"

If Feng Bujue's reasoning was "you were on the phone at the time of the case", then John would definitely only answer "yes" and would not ask any more questions; because the person who was on the phone with John at the time of the case was Sam, The latter has probably already told Feng Bujue what he heard during the call.

But right now, what Feng Bujue reasoned out was "the phone was used after the case", which made John a little confused.

"Hehe..." Brother Jue heard this, and turned around with a smile, "Because there is a little blood on your right ear."

Before he finished speaking, Sam and the sheriff turned their gazes to John's face.

Even John himself was startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the spot, and it turned out... there was really blood.

"Because there is not much blood stained there, I really can't see it unless I look closely. I only discovered it when I passed by you..." Feng Bujue continued to observe the scene, and said, "At first, I thought It was splashed during the case, but the problem is... the other blood stains on your body are all concentrated on the left side and back of your body, and the entire right half of your body, only a little bit of blood is stained on your ear... this It's a little strange." Speaking of this, he pointed to the phone on the table, "I didn't know the answer until I saw this phone and the blood stain between the receiver and the bracket."

In the process of Brother Hearing's explanation, John had a somewhat ominous premonition in his heart...

There is no doubt that John is not a law-abiding citizen. He has committed more illegal activities than forging wills and murdering his biological father... However, he is still at large.

A man like him naturally has the instinct to perceive danger.

But at this moment, Feng Bujue... is undoubtedly a danger.

"It seems that your friend is really a good detective." A second later, John looked at Sam and said in a tone of words.

"What?" Sam was also not to be outdone, "He made you nervous?"

"Why should I be nervous?" John replied very calmly, "But you... are not afraid of getting burned..."

"Mr. Herbert!" Feng Bujue didn't let John finish speaking, he interrupted him loudly, "The injury on your neck...is it not a serious problem?"

The injuries he was referring to were a few red strangle marks on John's neck, which looked fresh and obvious. Both Sam and the sheriff noticed the scars when they saw John.

"Ah... okay." John replied lukewarmly.

"Let me boldly speculate on what happened here..." Feng Bujue had already left the vicinity of the corpse and turned back towards the corridor when Feng Bujue said this, "Generally speaking... this should be a self-defense homicide Right?"

"That's a must!" Before John could speak, the sheriff rushed excitedly, "The deceased was a typical trespasser, and he still had a murder weapon in his hand. If it wasn't for Mr. Herbert's luck, he might The one who will die tonight is..."

"Thanks, Dawster, I think I can answer this question myself." Unexpectedly, John didn't appreciate it very much, he interrupted the sheriff (now we know, his name is Dawster, as to why the previous chapters If I haven’t explained this in Li, it must be because I procrastinated and didn’t give him a name), I said to Brother Jue, "Mr. Feng... what is the nature of what happened tonight, I think... now It's too early to draw conclusions." He said, glancing at his brother again, "Because you are Sam's friend and a detective, and Sam has something to do with this matter... so I let you You watched the scene..."

"What do you mean?" Hearing this sentence, Sam couldn't help it. He interjected excitedly, "What do you mean I have something to do with this matter?"

"Hmph..." John sneered, looking at Sam, "What do you think?"

"You are an important witness, brother Sam." Feng Bujue saw that Sam might be showing off, so he hurriedly said, "The case happened when you were talking with John, didn't it? Your testimony is necessary to restore the truth play a decisive role.”

"Hmm... yes." After being reminded by Brother Jingjue, Sam also found that he was almost caught, "I... can testify."

Fortunately, he muttered a nonsense to give himself some time to calm down.