Joker Game (Fei Gua) Chapter 237: Simple and perfect murder (9)

Chen Xiao squinted his eyes and glanced at Lao Xing: "How to kill? It depends on how you understand "killing". ◢щЩш.suimEnG.1a"..

As he spoke...he subconsciously licked his lower lip: "For example...you accidentally knocked down the flowerpot outside the window, which happened to kill a woman. Is this considered murder?"

Whether Lao Xing has been in the police circle for so many years, he replied without thinking: "Falling objects from heights, manslaughter, there is nothing suspicious about it."

Chen Xiao nodded: "Well, of course there is no doubt, then one more thing, if this woman is your girlfriend, oh oh, I know you don't have that kind of thing, I mean if , Moreover, you and this impossible woman just quarreled last week, of course, you really didn't want to kill her in your heart, this is also a coincidence, so how to judge."

Lao Xing snorted heavily and cursed in his heart, but he still explained the problem: "It depends on the situation at the time, there is a possibility of being convicted of murder, on-site evidence collection, lawyers, testimony. Many situations They have to be taken into consideration, but the chances are too small, how could a flowerpot just fall on the head of my old... that woman with people walking around, this is too coincidental."

Chen Xiao seems to be very satisfied with this answer, with a reasonable expression on his face: "Indeed, the chance is too small, then, let's add another one, if your wife happens to be downstairs at this time As for taking photos, you know that you don’t stand still when taking photos! But you don’t even know the person who took the photo, it’s just a stranger, and the reason for taking the photo was because the sun was good at that time, or your wife brought it up of."

Lao Xing was taken aback for a moment: "This..."

Chen Xiao took over the conversation: "Well, although it's all a coincidence, and there's no evidence that you just wanted to kill your wife, but you always feel that the smell of murder is getting stronger and stronger?"

Obviously Lao Xing was thinking, but didn't say anything.

"Then let's add a few more. If you don't know that the flower pot is outside the window, and you just want to open the window to let in some air, but you accidentally knock it off, the responsibility should be attributed to the flower bed. The one who puts the basin outside is the one who opens the window."

Lao Xing hesitated for a while: "It should be everyone's responsibility... However, this is still not common, because why would someone put a flower pot outside the window... It's too dangerous..."

"Ahh...I know!" Chen Xiao immediately interrupted Lao Xing's chatter: "I'm just making a hypothesis, not that this happens to happen in reality, otherwise this story happened when your wife appeared. The time is over, isn't it. Well, if you have to have a reason, then we can make up a plot, that is, you and your wife had an argument a few days ago, and you gave her the flower pot, and you were arguing During the process, you kept talking about it, so after the quarrel, your wife got angry when she saw the flowerpot, and she put it out of the window, out of sight and out of mind. Yes, this flowerpot was put outside by the deceased himself. How about it, this time, how to deal with this case."

"Uh...", Lao Xing drew a long voice, still thinking about how to answer.

At this time, Chen Xiao was obviously too lazy to wait for him, so he continued: "Look, you just opened the window from the beginning to the end, but because of many things you don't know at all, many things happened in this incident. Changes have led to many results. On the premise that there is a "you", at least there can be a suspect to check. If the person who opened the window is not you, but someone who has never met the deceased, For example, an employee of a small company, and the person who put the flower pot out the window didn't know the deceased. He was probably just a cleaner of the company, and he didn't even know the person who opened the window. Don't know each other... At this time, how should we characterize it?"

Lao Xing... he still kept humming.

Of course, Chen Xiao was too lazy to wait for him, so he said: "Okay, okay, what I said is simple, it is a group of people who don't know each other, everyone just did something unrelated, but because All kinds of butterfly effects, and finally lead to the death of a person they also don't know, is this considered murder?"

Old Xing finally reacted for a while: "It doesn't count... this... this is still an accident, but the judgment..."

Chen Xiao interrupted Lao Xing again: "Well... this sounds like an accident, but accidents are too boring, so let's add a little more plot, why did that person open the window, because , a person called him, but the signal was not good and he couldn’t hear clearly, which caused the person to open the window! And the cleaner who put the flower pot out of the window actually thought that the flower pot would fall It is possible to go down, so I specially pasted a piece of paper next to the window, saying that opening the window is prohibited. However, on the day of the incident, the boss of the company said that it is not allowed to scribble and paste on the company wall or glass, so an old guard went Tore off that piece of paper, he didn't even know there was a flower pot outside, or he couldn't read at all, that's not counting, spreading the reasons, what caused the call, what caused the company That order from the boss, what caused that photo, so it can be made up endlessly, in short, no one wants to kill that woman! A dozen or even dozens of people don't even know what happened, and the person died , is this murder?"

"This...isn't it..." Lao Xing muttered.

"What if... I said those people know?"

"What?" Lao Xing was taken aback for a moment, and raised his head in confusion.

"What if... the doorman who tore off the paper knew there was a flower pot outside? Is he the murderer?"

"Huh? This..."

"What if...the caller also knows that the woman downstairs is taking pictures?"

"What did you say?" Lao Xing seemed to realize something at once~IndoMTL.com~ His voice subconsciously raised a few degrees.

Chen Xiao ignored him, and continued: "What if the person who took the photo also knew? Yes...they all knew...but they didn't think of it...or they thought of it, but they didn't say it. You should What to do, are you sure you can find out? Or, even if you really tracked them down on wishful thinking, do you have evidence that they are murderers?"

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Lao Xing was silent, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

At this moment... Xiao Liu hurried over...

"Captain Xing, the wife of the deceased... has come back!"