Chapter 22: Nancy's Statement (Part 2)

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Scofield's [ ] rant in this chapter has returned.

The expression on Nancy's face quickly changed from confusion to surprise, "This is really ridiculous! Why do you say that?"

Feng Bujue smiled and said: "Hmph... an expected reaction." He continued to talk nonchalantly, "Let me tell you how you committed the crime."

[To put it bluntly, it’s just nonsense again...] Schofield thought in his mind, [But... this trick is really tried and true...]

"It was one autumn..." Feng Bujue began to narrate.

[Suddenly using a very aged voice, and with a serious look on his face, he is preparing to cause trouble...]

"As in previous years, you returned to Assali from Vienna and went to your father's villa to spend Thanksgiving." Feng Bujue raised his head inexplicably and chanted, "The autumn mood is deep in the mountains, red maples are like fire, and the fragrance in the air is... A hint of coolness makes people want to put on a pair of long johns.”

[Hey... It starts like a weird story, foreshadows like a literary youth, and ends 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 my eldest brother." Feng Bujue continued.

[Are you the one who said a few minutes ago that ‘you must follow logical principles and common laws, but cannot be bound by these inertial thoughts’? Is it really you? Please tie yourself up! 】

"Mr. Feng, if you want to make me laugh in this way..." Nancy interrupted, "I can tell you clearly that this is not a good idea."

Feng Bujue ignored the other party and went on to write: "As the daughter of Master Colston's second wife, your status in this family is a bit inferior. Your father has been ill in recent years. , the situation is getting worse and worse, forcing you to consider your own way out after his death..."

[Use the same motive repeatedly to frame different people...]

"You have been a good girl in the eyes of your family since you were a child. Follow your father's will and walk on the life path he has arranged for you." Feng Bujue's mind was wide open. In front of the person involved, he observed the words and expressions while insisting on telling the story. Editor: "Since elementary school, you have excelled in studies, have an upright character, are versatile, and well-educated. You are like the legendary 'other people's child'.

At the age of eighteen, you entered a prestigious music school in Vienna for further studies and stayed as a teacher after graduation.

To others, your life seems perfect. You have a good background, outstanding appearance, and good character. 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? "

[Hey, hey...it's not appropriate for you to tell her what she thinks...]

"Your education, job, and even interests... these are not your own choices, but your father's wishes." Feng Bujue said, "Maybe you don't want that perfection, 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 gotten married yet." He spread his hands and shook his head. "Like you. Such a woman is still unmarried. The reason I can think of is... outstanding men find you unattainable and intimidating, while some men who don't know their own abilities and show off their abilities are annoying to you. "

"In short... I'm afraid your inner world is not as happy and worry-free as others seem to think." Feng Bujue said. "No matter how perfect you are, you don't get more attention than your two brothers." He said in a mocking tone, "You are like a dog. The master tells you to sit down. Just sit down; let you sit down. If you pretend to be dead, you will pretend to be dead; if you are asked to roll, you will roll... you stick out your tongue and wag your tail to make yourself perfect, not for the bites of dog food, but for the attention of the owner. , recognition.”

[You should change your career to MLM... You can also be the pope of a cult... Why does Miss Nancy look like she is about to believe it! Miss Nancy, hold on! Don't let someone change the settings with just a few words! 】

"But the reality is cruel. Children born by stepmothers are children born by stepmothers." Feng Bujue continued, "Colston's attitude towards women can also be seen from Colston's attitude towards marriage. After all, he values ​​his two sons more. Even though he was the second son who didn't live up to expectations, didn't he grit his teeth and support him for nearly ten years? " His face darkened, "So... you hate your father, and this emotion soon made you angry. Dennis and Jack, these two guys are just your half-brothers anyway..."

"The idea of ​​'if my father dies, he will definitely leave his inheritance to Dennis' is reasonable and reasonable in my opinion." Feng Bujue said, "The spiritual factor is jealousy, and the material factor is inheritance. There are two points. , you have enough motivation to take action.”

[Having been brainwashed for a long time, are we finally going to start talking about the case...]

"Today, you didn't come as late as it seemed. In fact, you arrived a long time ago and you were the first one to arrive!" Feng Bujue said, "As early as this morning, you hid your car a few miles away from the villa. In the woods, he then walked quietly to the villa with the murder weapon - a piano string and wearing gloves. " He described it vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, "Anyway, the murder weapon is easy to hide, even if you are committing murder. It doesn't matter if someone in the villa bumped into him before. He just said that the car broke down in the woods and he could just walk back and get over it." He changed the topic and said, "You have the key to the villa's door. Sneak in. Not difficult. Things went smoothly, and no one noticed that you had sneaked into the villa. So you hid and waited until the afternoon, when Dennis and Jack came, and then there was a shooting incident. As you observe everything, you feel...the time is ripe.

If you start today, not only can you get rid of Dennis, but you may also be able to make Jack take the blame for you. Let the father watch his two sons die one after another, and finally hand over his life's inheritance to you, the real criminal who has been ignored by him for many years. This can be said to be the most perfect revenge.

Not long after, you spotted Dennis's opportunity to be alone, knocked on the door and entered his room. When he hears your voice, he will naturally not be defensive. He must have thought that you had just arrived at the villa and came to chat with him. Then, you killed him, arranged the room into a secret room, and escaped through the window.

After the murder, you returned to where the car was hidden, disposed of the murder weapon and gloves, adjusted your mood, and thought about how you should react when facing the police... After a considerable period of time, you came Chi, put on a good show in front of us. "

【oh! Is that so? I was almost deceived by her! 】Schofield himself was deceived.

"Huh..." Nancy sighed deeply when she heard this, and said to Brother Jue, "You are really unqualified to be a detective. I think you should write novels."

"Hehehehe..." Feng Bujue touched the back of his head with one hand and showed a proud and silly smile. His virtue... was just short of saying "I'm not that good".

Although their personalities are quite different, in terms of ability...Nancy is the one closest to her father among the three children. She is a very smart woman and will not be easily frightened when things happen. When faced with Feng Bujue's absurdity, She was not as panicked as Carol, nor as furious as Jack. Like her father, Nancy countered with facts and logic.

"My flight was delayed. You can go to the airline to check what time my flight arrived at the airport." Nancy said, "In addition, the car I drove here was rented. I think there are many places to rent cars. The witness remembers my appearance, as well as the time I showed up and left." She paused, "If your math is not too bad, you should be able to calculate... how long it took me to arrive here from where I rented the car."

Feng Bujue put on a confused look again, like a villain who was about to be killed, and stammered: "What...what..."

[The confident reasoning was defeated in just two sentences...] (To be continued...)