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"Hmph..." Feng Bujue snorted coldly, "You're just pretending..." Even he himself didn't believe it, but he still pointed to Colston's leg and said, "For today's secret room layout, for the sake of The suspicion of murder was cleared... Since three years ago, I pretended to have trouble walking with my legs and used crutches in my daily life."
"What the hell are you talking about..." Colston was shocked, this theory was simply unbelievable... How could anyone deliberately pretend to be crippled for three years in order to murder his own son? Isn't it the same to fake a sprained leg three days before a murder
"But in fact... your actions are still agile. With your skill as a retired veteran, killing someone is not a problem at all." Feng Bujue continued, "As for the motive... I think everyone in this house today I've seen it all... When you were arguing with Dennis, you fired two shots in a row, which shows that you can't bear him long ago, if it wasn't because it was too easy to be found out after the shooting, you might not be aiming at the ceiling."
"You!" Colston was finally irritated and became part of Juege's taunting record, he roared furiously, "You bastard! What the fuck are you talking about!"
"Why... did you become angry after being exposed by me..." Feng Bujue maintained an arrogant expression, and said, "Or, do you think there is any flaw in my seamless reasoning?"
"Hey... Is there a flaw in your riddle-filled reasoning..." Schofield continued to complain in his heart, because what Brother Jue said was so nonsense that Mr. Detective was too embarrassed to speak up.
"You..." Colston seemed to have calmed down a little after swearing a few swear words. He was still a reasonable person, so he replied, "You can ask Dr. Powell about my physical condition." He stared Feng Bujue's eyes, "If you think that the doctor was bribed by me, I can show you the certificate issued by the best hospital in China, as well as my insurance record."
Feng Bujue immediately put on an embarrassing expression, and stammered back: "Uh... so... so..."
Colston continued, "Then, do you still think it's okay for me to kill someone?"
Feng Bujue stroked his chin and pondered: "But the fierce quarrel between you and Dennis today is a fact..." He suddenly realized again, "Oh! Yes! The murderer must be Dr. Powell! After he blasted out, he conspired with Powell in the room to kill him, he was the executor, and you were the mastermind."
"At that time, I just asked Powell to measure my blood pressure and injected today's medicine by the way." Colston replied, "This is what I do every day." He paused, "Also, why did Dr. Powell Kill someone for me? He's not a killer, so if I casually say to someone who works in the villa, 'I'll give you a sum of money to kill someone for me', will that person do it?"
"It's hard to say..." Feng Bujue said, turning his back to the other party, and slowly walked towards the desk. At this moment, his eyes changed and his tone became stern, "If you make up your mind to kill someone, There will always be a way." He tentatively said, "It depends on how serious the conflict between you and Dennis is..."
"That's my son! What kind of conflict can there be between us?" Colston asked back, "Even... even if there is some dispute, it is impossible to have murderous thoughts!"
"Oh? Then... what is the core of your dispute today?" Feng Bujue asked.
"This is my family business." Colston replied in a deep voice.
"Family affairs?" Feng Bujue smiled, "With all due respect, if you can avoid the problem with these two words, then it is estimated that half of the murder cases in this world will not have a confession." He began to mislead The other party, "From the time you and Dennis quarreled and fired the gun, to when he was killed and found, the interval was only more than an hour.
Mr. Colston, you are also a man of sense. It should be very clear to you that no matter who comes to investigate this case, you cannot avoid this question in the end-what are you and Dennis arguing about
If you tell me now, only me and Detective Schofield will know about it. After the case is solved, no one will bring it up again. But if you insist on not speaking, and the case is delayed...then one day, you will be forced to answer in the witness box or the dock of the court. There will be a jury, reporters, and a bunch of ordinary citizens watching. Chances are you're being asked questions by a rich-hating, biased prosecutor who's trying to get you to say even more bad things about yourself. And your answers will all be recorded by the court and even published in the newspapers. "
"Enough!" Colston was so fooled by Feng Bujue, the old man had no choice but to make up his mind because of his scruples about what the other party said, "In this case..." His eyes swept over Feng Bujue. Jue and Schofield's faces, "I can say it, but you have to make sure that this word cannot reach other people's ears, especially my family members."
"I promise, sir," Schofield added, "I'm a tight-lipped man."
Feng Bujue also said: "Don't worry, these words will never spread outside this study."
So far, Brother Jue has finally succeeded... He has never doubted Colston, and the reason why he made such a big detour is to let the head of the family tell himself... what is the content of the quarrel between Dennis and him.
Although Barton had already informed Feng Bujue before, Brother Jue didn't fully trust the gardener. So, he wants to listen to Colston himself.
Of course, even if what Colston said at this moment did not match what Barton said, it did not prove that Barton was lying. Anyway, Dennis was dead, Colston could say whatever he wanted, and he didn't know that Barton had gone to find Feng Bujue. There is a third situation - both are lying, then the situation is more complicated...
"Dennis wants to monopolize my inheritance," Colston said, and that was his answer.
"Hmm... Is it exclusive..." Feng Bujue asked knowingly, "So... you have a will? And the content of this will doesn't make Dennis very satisfied, right?"
"Yes, I have a will." Colston said, "but no one knows the content of the will except me and my lawyer." He paused for a few seconds, "Naturally Dennis doesn't know, but he thinks... I In that will, the estate was distributed to the 'inappropriate people', so...we had a fight."
This passage is roughly consistent with what Barton said, but it is only evasive, obviously omitting Odetta's name.
However... Feng Bujue faintly felt that there was something hidden in Colston's words... RS
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