Thriller Paradise Chapter 21: Motivation (medium)

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Facing Zuoyan's questioning, Sam acted very calmly.

After all... this is a "planned crime", and it is impossible for Sam to put it into action without conceiving any countermeasures in his mind.

His composure right now is the result of pre-preparation.

"Oh..." Zuo Yan replied, "Then I will tell you, listen." He paused, then said, "As you said, if you are doing it for'John took away the original Belongs to your inheritance' this matter and buy murder, then you will never wait for so long... Admittedly, it is very inappropriate to do it when the judgment is first issued, but in the year or two after that... During the most angry and most upsetting period, you still held back and did not do anything. It can be seen that... the matter of being taken away is not enough to make you take the risk; even if you know that behind this matter, John is doing a ghost, you Nor does it cross the boundaries of the law...because, in the final analysis...you are different from your brother, you are a good person."

"Ha!" John laughed when he heard this, to show that he was scornful of the remarks.

Zuo Yan ignored him, but continued to say to Sam: "This is actually quite ironic. It is clearly two brothers who have grown up in the same environment and are well-educated... For the one who left the law behind in order to maintain his own image; but the one who seems to be eating, drinking and having fun from outsiders still sticks to the bottom line."

Speaking of this, he looked at Sam with a slightly regretful look, and then said: "Although John hurt you and you hate him, out of awe of the law, perhaps he also misses blood kinship. ......After all, you gave up the idea of ​​extrajudicial revenge.

"In the end, you decided to abandon your past life, live on your own as an ordinary person, and determined to never be associated with the name John Herbert...

"However, just when you thought you had revealed the page about family in your life, destiny made a very funny joke with you..."

While speaking, Zuo Yan took out his mobile phone, operated it briefly, and then turned the screen towards Sam.

At this moment, there is a picture displayed on his phone screen; it is a picture of a man, an ordinary-looking white man in his forties.

Everyone present can recognize that the man in the photo is the deceased in this case.

"Pat Miller, thirty-nine years old this year, unemployed." Two seconds later, Zuo Yan continued, "Although he is unemployed now... but many years ago, he was a senior white-collar worker, and he The company he worked for was..." He looked at John, "...John Herbert Investment Co., Ltd.."

The company that Zuo Yan reported was the one that John opened when he was young; this company still exists today, but it has become one of the many small shell companies under the Herbert Group.

Generally speaking, large companies will play this trick. They will register n different small companies in n countries... These shell companies have no office locations, no substantive affairs, and no employees to work, but each Every month they will arrange accountants to report, in order to maintain its existence. When necessary, large companies can use these small companies to digest all kinds of transactions and projects that are in the "gray area". First, they can "evade tax (the main purpose)." Second,... There are reasons to file a lawsuit for a certain project, these "shells" can also be used as a shield for the parent company.

"John Herbert Investment Co., Ltd." is such an existence.

Once upon a time, it also carried John's dream, but now, it is an existence that has lost its use value and is like an old trademark.

"Mr. Zuo Yan, let me interrupt..." After thinking about it for two seconds, John suddenly spoke to Zuo Yan, "I think it’s better to make a statement now... Yes, I know This deceased, but when the case happened, I didn’t recognize him... In fact, I didn’t even see his face at the time because he appeared from behind me and attacked me suddenly. Besides, I It’s been a long time since I saw him...Even after he died, I didn’t recognize who he was the first time. I just thought he was familiar. I didn’t think of this man until not long before Sergeant Dust arrived. I was an employee of mine many years ago."

"What do you mean by ‘employees’...it’s too far-fetched." Zuo Yan continued, "He has been your personal assistant for more than two years."

Hearing this, John's face has obviously changed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kid... actually has found this step..."

"At this moment, are you thinking...'This kid has actually found this step'?" The next second ~IndoMTL.com~ Zuo Yan actually opened his mouth, directly expressing John's thoughts, "Oh ..." Before the other party responded, Zuo Yan smiled, and then said, "From your micro expressions and fine body movements, you can basically guess what you think... Seriously, if you met Fuck me, Bacheng went to prison to pick up soap."

These words are not Zuo Yan’s meaning, but Vidock’s original words; of course... Zuo Yan doesn’t mind repeating these ridicules in an appropriate tone, because according to what he currently knows Circumstances, he also despised and loathed John from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, he used to be my assistant, so what?" John became a little irritated, but it didn't happen. He did not respond to the other party's ridicule, but tried to bring the topic to the case as much as possible, "This is with me What I just said is not conflicting... I said, he attacked me from behind, and indeed I haven't seen him for many years; after so long, let alone an assistant, even a relative ...... Isn't it normal if you can't recognize it?"

"I originally regarded this as something important, I just mentioned that he was a staff member of that company...you interrupted me and made the so-called'statement'. Did you forget Is it?" Zuo Yan asked rhetorically.

The words hit the nail on the head, and John was speechless.

"If you don't mind, I'll continue to say what I really want to say..." Zuo Yan turned his head when he saw him silently, looked at Sam, and then said, "As far as I guess, it's about Last fall, Miller found you and... told you something; and those things were the fuse of today’s murder..."

"Before you make even more outrageous speculations..." Sam said coldly before the other party's words fell. "What evidence do you have to prove... I know this Miller, and how can I prove that he had been with him? Have I been in contact?"