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Schofield's [ ] rant in this chapter has returned.
The expression on Nancy's face quickly changed from doubt to surprise, "This is really ridiculous! Why do you say that?"
Feng Bujue smiled and said, "Hmph...an expected reaction." He continued to talk nonsense, "Let me, the detective, recount your crime."
[To put it bluntly, it’s just nonsense again...] Schofield thought in his heart, [But... this trick is really tried and tested...]
"It was in autumn..." Feng Bujue began to narrate.
[Suddenly changed to a voice with a sense of vicissitudes, and also had a serious face, what kind of trouble is this...]
"As in previous years, you returned to Asaly from Vienna and came to your father's villa for Thanksgiving." Feng Bujue raised his head inexplicably, and chanted, "The autumn in the mountains is deep, the red maple is like fire, the air in the air A slight coolness makes people want to put on a pair of long johns."
[Hey... It started like a strange talk, laid out like a young man, and ended with such a sentence?]
"You were driving on the deserted road, and under the influence of the scenery in front of you, you suddenly thought... Why don't I kill the eldest brother." Feng Bujue continued.
[A few minutes ago, you were the one who said 'you must follow logical principles and common laws, but you can't be bound by these inertial thinking'? is it really you? Please tie yourself up!]
"Mr. Feng, if you want to make me laugh in this way..." Nancy interjected, "I can tell you clearly that this is not a good idea."
Feng Bujue ignored the other party, and continued to write down: "As the daughter of Master Colston's second wife, your status in this family is a bit inferior. In recent years, your father has been ill. , From worse to worse, you have to think about your own way out after his death... "
[Do you repeatedly use the same motive to frame different people...]
"You have been a good girl in the eyes of your family since you were a child. You followed your father's will and walked on the life path he arranged for you." Feng Bujue's brain was wide open. In front of the person involved, he insisted on telling the story Editor: "Since elementary school, you have been excellent in learning, upright in character, versatile, and generous in education. Just like the legendary 'children of other people' exist.
At the age of eighteen, you entered the prestigious music school in Vienna for further studies and stayed on as a teacher after graduation.
From the perspective of others, your life is simply perfect. You have a good background, outstanding appearance, and good personality. You have a stable job, a good income, and a high social status.
This kind of life is undoubtedly what every girl yearns for, but... what do you think about it yourself? "
[Hey, hey... It's not appropriate for you to tell her what she thinks...]
"Your education, job, and even hobbies...these are all not chosen by you, but by your father." Feng Bujue said, "Maybe you don't want that perfection yourself, because 'perfection' makes you lose A lot." He paused, "Just give me an example, for example... You are almost twenty-eight, and you haven't married yet." He spread his hands, shook his head and said, "A person like you The lady is not married yet, the reason I can think of is... excellent men think you are unattainable and daunting, while some men who are overconfident and pompous are annoying to you."
"In short... Your inner world may not be as happy and carefree as others seem to think." Feng Bujue said, "No matter how perfect you are, you will not get more attention than your two older brothers. "He said in a mocking tone, "You are like a dog. If the master tells you to sit down, you sit down; Wrinkle your tail and make yourself perfect. You are not for the two bites of dog food, but for the attention and approval of the owner."
[You should change your career to do MLM... You can also be the pope of a cult... By the way, why does Miss Nancy have such an expression on her face that she is about to believe it! Miss Nancy, you have to hold on! Don't let someone rewrite the settings in a few words!]
"But the reality is cruel, the stepmother gave birth to the stepmother." Feng Bujue continued, "From Colston's attitude towards marriage, he can also see his attitude towards women. After all, he values his two sons more. Even if it was the second son who didn't live up to expectations, he gritted his teeth and supported him for nearly ten years." His face sank, "So...you hate your father, and this emotion will soon make you vent your anger on Dennis And Jack, these two guys are just your half-brothers anyway..."
"'If my father dies, he will definitely leave all the inheritance to Dennis' is reasonable to me." Feng Bujue said, "The spiritual factor is jealousy, and the material factor is inheritance. There are two points , you have enough motivation to do it.”
[After brainwashing for a long time, I finally want to start telling the case...]
"Today, you didn't come so late as it seemed. In fact, you arrived a long time ago, and you were the first one!" Feng Bujue said, "As early as this morning, you hid your car in a place a few miles away from the villa. Then he walked quietly to the villa with a murder weapon—a string and gloves.” He described it vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, “The murder weapon is easy to hide anyway, even if you It doesn't matter if someone in the villa bumps into it, just say that the car broke down in the woods, and I can only walk back, so I can prevaricate it." He changed the subject, "You have the key to the villa's gate, it's okay to sneak in. Difficult. Things went smoothly, and no one noticed that you had sneaked into the villa. So, you took advantage of the situation and hid, dormant and waiting. In the afternoon, Dennis and Jack all came, and then there was a shooting incident, in the dark Watching you feel... the time is right.
If you do it today, not only can you get rid of Dennis, but you might also let Jack take the blame for you. It can be said that it is the most perfect revenge for the father to watch his two sons die one after another, and finally hand over his life's inheritance to you, the real prisoner who has been neglected by him all the year round.
Not long after, you saw the opportunity for Dennis to be alone, knocked on the door directly, and entered his room. When he heard your voice, he would naturally not be on guard. He must have thought that you came to chat with him not long after you arrived at the villa. Then, you killed him, and arranged the room as a secret room, and escaped through the window yourself.
After the murder, you return to the car hiding place, dispose of the murder weapon and gloves, adjust your emotions, and think about the reaction you should have when facing the police... After a considerable period of time, you are late , played a good show in front of us. "
[Oh! Is that so! I was almost cheated by her! ] Schofield himself was fooled.
"Huh..." Nancy sighed deeply when she heard this, and said to Brother Jue, "You are a detective. I think you should write."
"Hehehe..." Feng Bujue rubbed the back of his head with one hand, showing a smug smile, that virtue... was short of saying "I'm not that good".
Although their personalities are quite different, but in terms of ability... Nancy is the one who is closest to her father among the three children. When she made the accusation, she didn't panic like Carol, and she didn't rage like Jack. Nancy, like her father, countered with facts and logic.
"My flight is delayed, you can go to the airline to check what time my flight will arrive at the airport." Nancy said, "In addition, the car I drove here is rented, and I think there are many places to rent a car The witness remembered my appearance, and the time when I appeared and left." She paused, "If your math is not too bad, you should be able to calculate... I set off from the place where I rented the car, and at least how long it took me to arrive here."
Feng Bujue put on a look of bewilderment again, like the kind of villain who is about to be killed, and stammered: "What... what..."
[Confident reasoning was crushed in just two sentences...]RS
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