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After Jack left the study, Feng Bujue sat back in his seat with a smile on his face, then turned to look at Schofield with a serious expression, and said, "What do you think? Detective."
Schofield replied: "It's very suspicious... So far, he is the most suspected one."
"Indeed..." Feng Bujue continued, "Jack has the motive, the time, and the ability to commit the crime. But... I don't think he is the murderer."
"Oh?" Schofield wondered, "Why?"
Feng Bujue asked in turn, "Detective, if you were Jack, what kind of mentality would you have when you saw your father and brother arguing fiercely?"
"This..." Schofield, under the reminder of Brother Jue, had some empathy, and suddenly realized: "I should be happy!"
"Yes." Feng Bujue nodded affirmatively, "If his motive for killing...or the ultimate goal is family property, seeing today's situation, he should be secretly happy. After all, in the eyes of his family, he is just rebellious and disobedient. It's not an irreconcilable contradiction. It's not clear what the conflict between Dennis and Colston is... "
"So?" Schofield asked tentatively.
"So, logically speaking, even if Jack had the idea of murdering Dennis, he wouldn't choose to do it today." Feng Bujue continued: "In my opinion... after the 'shooting incident', what Jack said The speech was because he saw his father and brother quarreling, and he was secretly happy, so he spoke arrogantly. This sentence did inadvertently express a certain thought in his heart. But... people who really want to commit murder will do it beforehand. He behaved without warning, and would never leave such an obvious flaw."
He paused, and then said: "Also, did you pay attention to the wording he used at the end...'It doesn't matter if you have a motive or not', this sentence is basically tantamount to admitting that you have had the idea of killing someone. But he is not afraid at all... No matter from the eyes, tone, and subtle body language, the sentence 'I didn't kill anyone' is the truth." Brother Jue put his elbows on the table, resting his cheeks and said, " The confidence in his words is not the confidence of the criminal, but the confidence of the innocent. There is a difference between the two. The former believes that the police cannot find sufficient evidence to convict him, while the latter... is simply Because I haven't done anything. Jack belongs to the latter category, which kind of means that he is not afraid of the shadows... "
"Then..." Schofield pondered, "The possibility of Jack being the murderer can basically be denied..."
"Well." Feng Bujue replied, "At this stage... Colston, Henderson, Oliver, Carol, and Jack, the suspicion of these five people can be temporarily ruled out."
Schofield muttered: "There are nine suspects in total, and now the only ones left are... the family doctor Mr. Powell, the gardener Mr. Button, Miss Nancy, and Mrs. Odetta." He said here, After a pause, "By the way...Miss Nancy arrived after the case happened, so it should be possible to rule it out directly, right?"
"Who said that?" Feng Bujue said, "Nancy is fully qualified to commit the crime, and even has an advantage over others." His eyes changed slightly, "If we can find the motive, then she is more suspected than Jack .”
Knock, knock, knock at the door.
Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive...
"Miss Nancy has arrived, sir." Temple's voice happened to sound from outside the door.
"Come in," Schofield replied.
The door opened and Miss Nancy came in. Her attire was fairly unisex: a crisp white blouse over a jacket, classic jeans, and riding boots with thick heels. This lady from a great family doesn't seem to be contaminated with the literary and artistic atmosphere of Vienna at all, but more like a trip to the western United States.
However, her tomboy attire will not conceal her charm. Miss Nancy is still an eye-catching beauty. On that fair and delicate face, there are bright eyes, white teeth, plump lips and a beautiful nose, and a head of blond hair casually draped over her shoulders, reflecting a touch of bright color under the light.
Different from Mrs. Odetta's mature and sexy classical beauty, Nancy exudes more youthful vigor. The determination and competence in his eyes gave Feng Bujue a hint of the aura of a feminist in the new era.
"Hello, Miss Nancy." Feng Bujue said after Dunpudi closed the door, "It seems that we haven't met officially yet..." He stood up, walked around from behind the desk, and stretched out his hand, "My name is Feng Bujue I feel like a detective."
Nancy shook the other party's outstretched hand politely, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Feng." Her voice was as depressed as her mood.
"This is Detective Schofield. The two of you met in the hall." Feng Bujue immediately introduced the detective.
Schofield stood up, supported the brim of his hat with one hand, and stretched out the other, "I am willing to help you, ma'am."
"Nice to meet you, detective." Nancy shook hands with him and replied.
"Please sit down, Miss Nancy." Feng Bujue said, "Don't be nervous, we just have some questions to ask you."
"Okay." Nancy answered while sitting down, "but I can't guarantee that I can help you, you know, when I arrive... Dennis has already..."
"Is that really the case?" Feng Bujue's attitude suddenly changed drastically.
"What did you say?" Nancy asked suspiciously.
"Perhaps... you arrived here earlier than we know..." Feng Bujue was using actions to let these NCs know what it meant to be "there is no excuse for the crime".
"What... do you mean?" Nancy felt that there was something in the other party's words.
"I'm using my imagination." Feng Bujue replied, "This is a very important skill for detectives. We must follow logical principles and common laws, but we must not be bound by these inertial thinking " He smiled, "Anyway... what I'm going to say next may sound bizarre and may offend you. So... I want to declare in advance that everything I say is just speculation. If some of the content makes you feel uncomfortable, I hope you can understand."
"Well... Is it really this trick again... But this Miss Nancy obviously appeared after the incident, so can she be framed..." Schofield thought to himself, it was really hard for him to imagine that Feng Bujue would Tell what kind of reasoning.
"What are you talking about?" Nancy asked.
Feng Bujue sneered, waved his arms and pointed, and said to Miss Nancy imposingly, "The murderer who killed Dennis...is you! Nancy Lovecraft!" RS
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