"I don't know!" John began to refuse to think.
"Miller wants to kill John, and then use what he has... the secret about John's life experience as a hole card, let Sam inherit all the property, and then continue to blackmail Sam..." Daust followed Juege's train of thought.
"Excellent! Mr. Sheriff." Feng Bujue smiled and praised Dawster again, and raised his glass to signal to him, "Then let's analyze the meaning of Miller's recording again now?" He paused for half a second, then continued, "Based on the most basic logic, if a person records this sentence before 'meeting someone', there is a 70% to 80% chance that he is worried about his personal safety. Threatened during the next trip.
"Assuming that Miller is going to accept the reward of buying a murderer, then he naturally doesn't have to worry about what his employer will do to him before he does it; but... if he is going to get the blackmail money, of course he has to guard against the other party's anger kill him.
"Furthermore... if the police find Miller in the end, Miller can use this recording and the money he got from Sam to falsely accuse Sam of buying a murderer and let Sam take the blame for himself... The truth In fact, he doesn't even need to take the initiative to say anything, you have already thought about that, haven't you
"Finally, this recording can also be used as capital for him to continue blackmailing Sam in the future. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone."
At this point, Feng Bujue's "another version of reasoning" for Sam has come to an end.
If they hadn't witnessed and heard it with their own eyes, John, Sam, and Daust might never have imagined that in the same case, two different detectives could make two completely different, but logically possible, conclusions. Inferences that are self-explanatory and sound like they are true.
"Huh..." After a while, Sam took a long breath, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms. While lighting the cigarette, he grinned and lowered his head, saying, "Sorry, I have to smoke one now."
"Hmph..." The next second, John glared at Sam and snorted coldly, "Do you really think...you can get out of this case with a few nonsense words from this surname?" His cold tone , such as the north wind in December, "In the final analysis... the two different versions of the reasoning we heard just now are just speculations made at the initial stage of the case, when the investigation and evidence collection work has not been fully launched.
"Most of what they've said and doubted so far has not been backed up by hard evidence, but there's no question... only the 'truth' will be backed up by evidence.
"There is no 'perfect crime' in this world, you will definitely leave clues... And I, John Herbert! There are ways to find your flaws and make you pay for what you did!"
When he finished speaking, Sam's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he frowned and dusted off the cigarette ash without making a sound.
However, Feng Bujue had something to say.
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Before speaking, Feng Bujue put down his wine glass and applauded John's words just now.
"Okay! That's very well said!" Brother Jue continued as he slapped his hands for the last two times. "Indeed, there is no perfect crime in this world. As long as you are a human being, you will definitely leave clues..." He first said what John said. I repeated the passage in the book, and then changed the subject, "But... not every imperfect crime will be solved; and not all clues... will be found in time."
As he spoke, he stood up and walked to John.
Brother Jue is 1.8 meters tall, which is not very tall in Europe, but his aura at this time is at least 2.5 meters.
despair-
After standing in front of John, Feng Bujue first raised his leg and stepped on the coffee table in front of John, then leaned forward and rested his right elbow on his raised leg on the knee.
"Sometimes, the 'truth' may not be seen by others, but the 'illusion' will be supported by 'false evidence'..." Jue Ge posed OSE, stared at John and said, "There are still many criminals in this world You can get away with it without any fear.”
"What do you want to do again?" John raised his eyes and looked at Brother Jue, with seven points of anger and three points of fear in his eyes, "Are you still talking about what happened seven years ago?" While speaking, he glanced at the left He said, "Even if the two of you talk about breaking the sky, the result of the sentence has been pronounced, and there is absolutely no possibility of changing it..."
"He's right." Zuo Yan also looked at Brother Jue, and continued, "The law has already made a judgment on that case, and we have no power to change it; what the detective needs to do...is to find out the truth, not to judge anyone .”
"Hehe... I didn't say who I'm going to judge." Feng Bujue smiled at Zuo Yan, then looked at John again, "The same... I didn't bother with the inheritance case just now, you brought it yourself .” On his face, there was an evil smile that made his opponent’s hair stand on end. “What I’m going to say now is the case that happened yesterday... 'The planned murder of Pat Miller '."
Ping—
What he said made Daust, who was already half drunk, tremble with fright, and dropped the wine glass on the ground, but fortunately the glass was not broken.
After Zuo Yan heard the words, he seemed calm, and immediately began to look sideways in thought.
When John and Sam heard this sentence, they were undoubtedly not calm... The former yelled "MM" in his heart, while the latter laughed dryly twice at the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart: "Brother Feng, you are going against the sky!" …It is no longer a legal issue to pay the murderer to murder the murderer to make the victim want to murder the killer...it is unreasonable!"
"Hey... Detective Feng..." Two seconds later, Dawster spoke out what Sam was thinking, "Such an obvious self-defense... Wouldn't it be unreasonable for you to say that John murdered Miller?"
"Reason?" Feng Bujue said, "A person who has no blood relationship with the old Herbert took away all his property, but the real heir of the Herbert family will be swept out with a stigma, and even his own Surnames are all dropped...does that make sense
"You, the sheriff who has been on the island for decades, was robbed of the command of the crime scene by a nineteen-year-old college student who just arrived... Does this make sense
"A case that can be solved in an hour and a half has been reversed to this point by me... Do you think I need to explain anything to you?"
No one can refute his words, not only the four people present... even Vidok in the dark is muttering in his heart at this time: "Okay... Forget it, if you continue to show off your operations, I'll see if I can see you." say."
"Listen to me..." Seeing no one answered, Feng Bujue stood up again, pointed at John's nose with a wave of his arm and said loudly, "There is only one truth... You are murdering!"