Chapter 31: Confusion of Right and Wrong (Part 1)

"I don't know!" John began to refuse to think. Update fastest

"Miller wants to kill John, and then use the secrets of John's life in his hands as a trump card, so that Sam can inherit all the property, and then continue to blackmail Sam..." Doster followed Brother Jue's thinking.

"Excellent! Mr. Sheriff." Feng Bujue smiled and praised Doster again, and raised his glass to signal him, "Then let's analyze the meaning of Miller's recording now." He paused for half a second and continued, "From the most basic logic, a person who records this sentence before meeting someone has a 70% to 80% chance of being worried that his personal safety will be threatened in the next trip.

"Assuming that Miller is going to accept the reward for hiring a killer, he naturally doesn't have to worry about what the employer will do to him before he takes action; but...if he is going to get the blackmail money, he must of course guard against the other party killing him in anger.

"Besides...if the police finally find Miller, Miller can use this recording and the money he got from Sam to falsely accuse Sam of hiring a killer and let Sam take the blame for him...In fact, he doesn't even need to say anything, you've already thought about it, right?

"Finally, this recording can also be used as capital for him to continue to blackmail Sam in the future, which can be said to kill three birds with one stone."

At this point, Feng Bujue's "another version of reasoning" for Sam has come to an end.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, John, Sam and Doster might never have imagined that for the same case, two different detectives could make two completely different inferences, but they could both be logically self-consistent and sound like the truth.

"Huh..." After a moment, Sam sighed, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms. While lighting the cigarette, he grinned and lowered his head and said, "Sorry, I have to smoke one now. "

"Humph..." The next second, John stared at Sam and snorted coldly, "Do you really think... that you can get away from this case with a few nonsense words from this Feng guy?" His cold tone was like the north wind in December, "After all... the two different versions of reasoning we just heard were just speculations made in the early stages of the case when the investigation and evidence collection work had not been fully carried out.

"So far, most of the content and doubts they said have not been supported by conclusive evidence, but there is no doubt... only the 'truth' will be supported by evidence.

"There is no 'perfect crime' in this world, you will definitely leave clues... and I, John Herbert! There are many ways to find your flaws and make you pay for what you have done! "

When he finished speaking, Sam's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he frowned and flicked the ash without saying anything.

However, Feng Bujue had something to say.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa...

Before speaking, Feng Bujue put down his wine glass and applauded for what John had just said.

"Good! Well said!" When Jue clapped his hands for the last two times, he continued, "Indeed, there is no perfect crime in this world. As long as it is a human, there will be clues left..." He repeated this part of John's words first, and then changed the subject, "But... not every imperfect crime will be solved; not all clues... can be found in time. "

As he spoke, he stood up and walked in front of John.

Brother Jue was 1.8 meters tall, which was not very tall in Europe, but his aura at this moment was at least 2.5 meters.

After standing in front of John, Feng Bujue first raised his leg and stepped on the coffee table in front of John, then leaned forward and put his right elbow on the knee of his raised leg.

"Sometimes, the 'truth' may not be seen by people, but the 'illusion' will be supported by 'false evidence'..." Brother Jue posed and stared at John, "So there are still many criminals in this world who can get away with it and have nothing to fear."

"What do you want to do now?" John looked up at Brother Jue, his eyes were seven parts angry and three parts fearful, "Are you still talking about what happened seven years ago?" While speaking, he glanced at Zuo Yan next to him, "Even if the two of you talk to the sky, the result that has been sentenced will never be changed..."

"He's right. "Zuo Yan also looked at Brother Jue and continued, "Regarding that case, the law has already made a judgment, and we are powerless to change it; what detectives need to do... is to find out the truth, not to judge anyone."

"Hehe... I didn't say who I was going to judge." Feng Bujue smiled at Zuo Yan, and then looked at John, "Similarly... I didn't mention the inheritance case just now, you brought it up yourself." On his face, an evil smile that made his opponent shudder, "What I want to talk about now is what happened yesterday...'Planned murder of Pat Miller'."

His words frightened the half-drunk Doster so much that his hand trembled and he dropped the wine glass on the ground, but fortunately the glass didn't break.

After hearing this, Zuo Yan seemed calm and immediately began to look sideways in thought.

When John and Sam heard this, they were undoubtedly not calm... The former cursed "mmp" in his heart, while the latter laughed dryly with a twitch in his mouth, thinking: "Brother Feng, you are going against the will of heaven... Hiring a killer to kill someone and turning it into a case where the victim wants to murder the killer, this is no longer a legal issue... It's unreasonable!"

"Hey... Detective Feng..." Two seconds later, Doster said what Sam was thinking, "Such an obvious self-defense... You insist on saying that John murdered Miller, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

"Reason?" Feng Bujue said, "A person who has no blood relationship with old Herbert took away all his property, and the real heir of the Herbert family had to be kicked out with a stigma and even had to give up his own surname... Does this make sense?

"You, the sheriff who has been on the island for decades, were robbed of the command of the crime scene by a 19-year-old college student who just arrived... Does this make sense?

"A case that can be solved in an hour and a half has been reversed to this point by me... Do you think I need to explain anything to you?"

No one could refute his words, not only the four people present... Even Victor in the dark was muttering in his heart: "Okay... You are so cruel, you continue to show your operation, I will just watch and not say anything."

"Listen to me..." Seeing that no one responded, Feng Bujue stood up again, waved his arm and pointed directly at John's nose and shouted, "There is only one truth... You are committing premeditated murder!"

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