"But... I have to say it again." Feng Bujue also thought that Sam needed more time to think about what to say and what not to say, so he immediately took over the topic and changed the subject, " Mr. Sheriff..." He looked towards Dawster, and continued, "This is a murder case anyway, don't you think... things can be muddled without reporting the crime?"
"What nonsense?" Dawster replied. "Of course I knew I had to report it, but..."
"The thing is like this..." John interrupted Dawster again. His mentality was similar to that of Brother Jue. He was just worried that the "pig teammate" would make the situation passive because of improper words. "Mr. Feng, you are not a local, so I don't know much about the situation here... Due to the small population, simple folk customs and low crime rate of Kochikoti Island, the police station on the island has only a few police officers on duty at night; There is no police call center of my own... That is to say, if I call the public police number to report the crime, the first person who answers my call will be an operator far away from the island. Communicate with this operator, and then he/she will contact the local police station through the police dispatch system, and the police officer on duty at the local police station will still have to contact Sheriff Dawster after learning that this is a murder case... "
"Oh... so you skipped these steps and contacted the sheriff directly?" Feng Bujue followed suit.
"That's right." John nodded, "Even though I didn't contact him through the police phone, but with a private phone, my action should undoubtedly be defined as 'notifying the police at the first time', in fact... I This approach should be more efficient than 'calling the police'. As for the further investigation of this case... Next, the police chief will naturally follow the formal process, and I will actively cooperate with the investigation."
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue read casually, "Simply put, your purpose of calling out the sheriff alone is to give him some preconceived ideas, and then let the police carry out follow-up investigations based on your thinking. Bar?"
Although his tone of voice is relaxed, but his words are straight to the point and hit the nail on the head...
"Pay attention to your wording, Mr. Feng..." John said, "You say such things without evidence, I can sue you for defamation..."
"Who are you going to sue? Sue me?" Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish his sentence at all, "Still slandering?" A smile appeared on his face, which was obviously a sign that the power value was rising, "You have Uneducated? Can you understand human language? Is English your mother tongue? The sentence I just said and the three sentences at the moment... each sentence is a questioning tone, can 'questioning' be considered slander?'You There’s a difference between “Is it a shit” and “Are you a shit?” Do you understand? I just put forward a point of view to ask for your opinion, and you use threatening words to deny my question itself, and you say it yourself Is it guilty of being a thief or is there shit on my body? Is it more likely that you will win by suing me for slander or that I will sue you for intimidation?"
"Uh..." John's train of thought was very clear at first, but after encountering such a powerful logic attack, there is basically only a mess of shit left in his mind.
"If you want to talk to me about facts, we'll talk about facts. If you want to talk about logic, we'll talk about logic. Even if you want to talk about crimes... I can teach you a good lesson..." Feng Bujue said, Approaching John, "But in terms of criminal investigation and law... I suggest that you don't pretend to be aggressive with me in this field that I often come into contact with." His speech was extremely fast, clear, and imposing, "Anyone who can Anyone who lives to file a lawsuit against me can be your teacher, and anyone who lives to finish a lawsuit against me will advise you not to kill yourself... My attorney can take your case in court in front of a jury Lawyer fuck, I've won more than enough bizarre civil victories to destroy your entire perception of the judicial system...”
While speaking, Brother Jue had come to the corridor, and John had been forced by him to retreat steadily, with the back of his head stuck to the wall.
"Tonight, I'll still be talking a lot, reasoning a lot...but if I hear someone interrupt me again in a threatening tone, with the threat of 'defamation', a very low-level lawsuit, I'll... Hey! Him! Eat! Shit!"
When the last four words came out, Feng Bujue's face almost touched the tip of John's nose, so when he finished speaking every word, John had already been sprayed with saliva by him.
In this situation, John's brain is inevitably short-circuited.
Indeed, he was a capable businessman and a shrewd criminal, but he was helpless in the face of this kind of scoundrel who could completely suppress himself in terms of thinking, language and behavior.
"Then..." John was stunned for five seconds before answering, "...you...what do you want now?"
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled, and turned his head to look at Dawster, "Sheriff, judging from the traces in the room, you should have already seen the scene of the crime roughly, no matter what Mr. Herbert guides you to do. How about your judgment... In short, you should call your subordinates over, right?"
...
Under Feng Bujue's promotion, things naturally developed according to his wishes.
In less than half an hour, more than a dozen Kochikoti Island police officers who were already asleep got up from their beds and rushed to their posts at the fastest speed; less than 40 minutes later, a group of police cars full of police officers Then they drove into the Herbert family's manor...
The cordon was finally pulled up, and the police officers in charge of collecting evidence finally began to collect evidence and take pictures at the scene; the sounding siren and the mighty formation would definitely be seen by some people... So, the spectators also coming.
The news spread much faster than expected. Even in the early hours of the morning, there were still many aborigines on the island gathered outside the gate of the Herbert Manor and began to discuss it.
I don't know who (in fact, 99% of them are the staff in the manor) leaked the news, and revealed the two key messages of "Sam is back" and "someone seems to be dead in John's room"... Now Fortunately, the onlookers took out their mobile phones one after another, woke up everyone they knew (of course, they are also residents of the island) from their dreams, and vividly told the "heavy news" they just learned ’ proclaimed over and over again.
At one o'clock in the morning, things fermented to the point where even tourists were attracted... The gate of Herbert Manor was almost full of people.
Not surprisingly, the "true and false will case" back then was like a piece of old chewing gum that hadn't dissipated the smell, and was chewed again by the residents of the island...
What's interesting is... After the incident in front of me, many people seem to have chewed some fresh taste from that piece of sugar...