Thriller Paradise Chapter 21: Nancy’s Predicate (Part 1)

After Jack left the study, Feng Bujue sat back in his seat with a smile, and then turned to look at the solemn Schofield and said: "What do you think? Detective. m."

Scofield replied: "Very suspicious...ask him so far, he is the most suspicious one."

"Indeed..." Feng Bujue continued, "Jack has a motive for murder, time and ability to commit crimes. But...I don't think he is a murderer."

"Oh?" Scofield wondered, "Why?"

Feng Bujue asked in turn, "Detective, if you were Jack, what kind of mentality would you have when you see your father and brother arguing fiercely?"

"This..." Scofield made some empathy under the reminder of Brother Jue, and immediately realized: "I should be happy!"

"Yes." Feng Bujue nodded affirmatively, "If his motive for murder...or the ultimate goal is family property, seeing this situation today, he should be secretly happy. After all, he is in the eyes of his family. It’s just rebellion and short-term development. This is not an irreconcilable contradiction. And what the conflict between Dennis and Colston is, it’s not clear..."

"So?" Scofield asked tentatively.

"So, from a logical point of view, even if Jack had the idea of ​​murdering Dennis, he would not pick it up today." Feng Bujue continued: "In my opinion...After the shooting incident, Jack said The remark that he said was because he saw his father and his brother quarrel, and he was secretly happy, so he was proud of it. This sentence did inadvertently reveal some of his inner thoughts. But... the person who really wants to commit the murder , On the contrary, it will behave without warning beforehand and will never leave such an obvious flaw."

He paused, and then said: "Also, have you noticed the last wording he used... "Whether it is motivated or not." This sentence is basically equivalent to admitting that he has moved The idea of ​​murder, but he is not afraid at all... No matter from the look in the eyes, the tone of voice, and the subtle body language, the sentence'I didn't kill anyone anyway' is the truth." Brother Jue put his elbow on the table and supported him. He said with his cheeks, "The self-confidence in his words is not the self-confidence of the offender, but the self-confidence of the innocent. There is a difference between the two. The former is that the police cannot find sufficient evidence to convict himself. And the latter... simply because he hasn't done anything. Jack belongs to the latter, which means that he is not afraid of shadows..."

"So..." Scofield thought, "The possibility that Jack is a murderer can basically be denied..."

"Yeah." Feng Bujue replied, "At this stage...Kolston, Henderson, Oliver, Carol, Jack, the suspicion of these five people can be temporarily eliminated."

Scofield murmured: "There are nine suspects in total, so now there are only four...Family doctor Mr. Powell, Mr. Gardener Barton, Miss Nancy, and Mrs. Odetta." He Speaking of this, I paused for a while, "By the way...Miss Nancy arrived after the crime, so she should be able to get rid of it, 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 her suspicion is better than Jack is bigger."

Boom, boom—there is a knock on the door.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there...

"Miss Nancy has been here, sir." Dempdi's voice happened to sound from outside the door.

"Come in, please." Scofield responded.

The door opened and Miss Nancy walked in. Her dress is quite neutral: wearing a plain white blouse with a jacket over her jacket, a pair of classic jeans, and long riding boots with a thick heel. This lady of the world seems not to have the literary atmosphere of Vienna at all, on the contrary, it is more like a trip to the western United States.

However, the tomboy dress does not conceal her charm, and Miss Nancy is still an eye-catching beauty. On the white and delicate face, there are bright eyes, white teeth, plump lips and a beautiful nose. A head of blond hair is casually draped over his shoulders, reflecting a bright color under the light.

Different from the mature and **** classical beauty of Mrs. Odetta, Nancy exudes more youthful vigor. The perseverance and skill in his eyes also made Feng Bujue vaguely see the aura of a new era feminist.

"Hello, Miss Nancy." After Dempdi closed the door, Feng Bujue said, "It looks like we haven't officially met..." He stood up, walked around behind the desk, and reached out. My name is Feng Bujue and I am a detective."

Nancy shook the other's outstretched hand politely, "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Feng." Her voice was as low as her mood.

"This is Detective Schofield. The two of you met in the hall." Feng Bujue introduced the detective immediately.

Scofield stood up, holding the brim of the hat with one hand and stretching out the other, "I am willing to help you, madam."

"Good meeting, detective." Nancy shook hands with her and replied.

"Please sit down, Miss Nancy." Feng Bujue said, "Don't be nervous, we just have some questions to ask you."

"Okay." Nancy replied and sat down, "But I can't guarantee that I can help you, you know, I will... Dennis already..."

"Is that really the case?" Feng Bujue's attitude suddenly turned sharply.

"What did you say?" Nancy asked with a puzzled look.

"Maybe...you arrived here earlier than we know..." Feng Bujue is using action to let the gang know~IndoMTL.com~What is meant by "what is the trouble of wanting to add to the crime?" No words".

"What...what do you mean?" Nancy felt there was something in the other's words.

"I'm using my imagination." Feng Bujue replied, "This is a very important skill for detectives. We must follow logical rules and common laws, but we must not be affected by these inertial Mind-bound." He smiled, "Anyway... what I'm going to say next may sound bizarre and may offend you. So... I want to state in advance, all I have said. It’s all speculation. If there is something in it that makes you feel unpleasant, I hope you can understand."

"Hmm...is this really the trick again... But this Miss Nancy appeared after the crime, so can she frame her too..." Scofield said in his heart, he is really very It's hard to imagine what reasoning Feng Bujue would come up with.

"What the **** are you talking about?" Nancy asked.

Feng Bujue sneered, flicked his arm, and said to Miss Nancy in full force, "The murderer who killed Dennis...is you! Nancy Lovecraft!" (to be continued) . If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), give a reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)