Detective Files II

Chapter 67
"If it's not for the money, then it's just to cover up his identity! If the murderer throws away the ring and necklace, then it's really not easy to attract attention. The person who picks it up probably doesn't know that the treasure is worth so much money Right?" An Changpu smacked his lips, and couldn't help feeling emotional: "Then, if the murderer took away Qiao Qiong's jewelry to cover up his identity, not for profit, wouldn't Huang Meng be very suspicious? "

"I'm not in a hurry to come to a conclusion," Cheng Feng said objectively, his eyes swept over to the others: "Any other opinions?"

"I have!" Tian Mi has been waiting to speak for a while, and finally waited for the opportunity, and hurriedly brought the habits at school to work unconsciously, and raised her hand, waiting for her to see other people laughing. It was only when he looked at himself that he realized what he was doing, and quickly put his hand down.

She pretentiously cleared her throat in order to cover up her youthful behavior just now: "The doubts about Qiao Qiong's case have always puzzled me as follows: first, the stool that does not match the height; sleeping pills; third, the near-death injury on the back of Qiao Qiong's head."

After saying these three points, she paused. Everyone looked at her, waiting for her to continue. Lu Xiangdong, who had been lowering his head and eyes, also looked up at her.

"I've been thinking about why the scene is like that, just like what I said before," Tian Mi focused on explaining her own doubts, and didn't care about the reactions of other people, especially Lu Xiangdong: " The scene was cleaned very meticulously, and even the tiles in the bathroom had been wiped. Why did the stools appear to be too short? If we talk about injecting sleeping pills after death, the murderer made a mistake because he lacked medical knowledge. It is still understandable, so how to explain the error of the stool? After thinking about it, I finally thought of a possibility."

"What is it?" Mo Dou couldn't bear curiosity and asked.

"Then the murderer put the wrong stool on purpose!" Tian Mi's assumption was a bit bold, but it was after her deliberation during this period of time, so she didn't seem to be lacking in confidence when she said it: "My guess is This: The murderer tried to inject sleeping pills into Qiao Qiong after his death, so as to create the illusion of being hanged after being stunned, but then found that the medicine could not be successfully poured into Qiao Qiong's stomach, so the plan failed and had to start again. Formulate, the stool that is significantly shorter than the height of Qiao Qiong's legs, I think it is a smoke bomb thrown by the murderer, the purpose is very likely to let us find that Qiao Qiong committed homicide."

"Then, what is the murderer's purpose?" Mo Dou feels that Tian Mi's speculation is a bit different from the traditional criminal routine: "Generally speaking, the murderer should try his best to cover up the crime and kill him as a suicide or an accident." Right? Could someone be stupid enough to be afraid that others would not know that he had done something bad? Judging from the criminal methods, this case should not belong to the kind of anti-social crime like police demonstrations!"

"I have a question to ask Officer Mo." Lu Xiangdong suddenly spoke up at this moment, wondering if he had been very quiet since he came just now, so that when everyone was discussing the case enthusiastically, they almost forgot about him. His existence, now that he made a sound, the rest of the people were startled, and their attention was immediately focused.

"Dr. Lu, you ask!" Mo Dou was a little apprehensive when he heard that the question was on his head.

Lu Xiangdong gently pushed up the frame on the bridge of his nose, and asked Mo Dou unhurriedly, "Do you believe that there is a perfect crime in this world?"

"Perfect crime?" Mo Dou immediately shook his head like a rattle when he heard his question: "I don't believe it! I never believe it."

"why?"

"If you want to be unknown, you have to do nothing! If you do something bad, you will definitely leave clues. No matter sooner or later, you will definitely be caught. Therefore, there is no unsolved case in this world, and there is no perfect crime!" Mo said. Dou Li replied confidently, and asked back: "Doesn't Dr. Lu think so?"

Lu Xiangdong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Sure enough."

His reaction made everyone a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and they didn't know what he wanted to say after going around in a circle. Lu Xiangdong didn't seem to be in a hurry to explain, which made Tian Mi very anxious.

"I said, can't you just talk about it? Why do you always play tricks on others? Is it interesting to take Joe?" She protested dissatisfied.

Lu Xiangdong glanced at her, and instead of obediently explaining what he said just now because of her urging, he asked her back: "Do you know why your brother Cheng Feng was named the detective of City C, but you are just a rookie?"

Tian Mi was not very satisfied with Lu Xiangdong's evaluation of herself, but because it was inconvenient to explode in front of so many people, she could only stare back: "Because I still need to study and exercise!"

"Wrong!" Lu Xiangdong raised his index finger and shook it slightly: "Because you can't hold your breath."

"Dr. Lu is right!" Tian Yang agreed with Lu Xiangdong very unkindly at this time, and came to kill relatives righteously: "Tian Mi is sometimes very impatient, and she can't hold her breath at all!"

"Calm down, hold your ground, this is a very important thing!" An Changpu also chimed in.

Tian Mi glared at a few people sullenly, and asked dissatisfiedly with her mouth pouted: "Are you guys going to discuss the case, or continue to brainstorm and give me a Tian Mi-specific personal criticism meeting?"

Her words made everyone laugh.

"Discuss the case, discuss the case!" Seeing that Tian Mi was not very happy, An Changpu immediately rebelled and changed his words: "Tian Mi is the happy fruit of our serious crime team, how much joy he usually brings us, you guys People are so unkind!"

"Tsk tsk, I don't know who helped me just now. It's a joy." Tian Yang immediately embarrassed him.

An Changpu chuckled: "I'm just stating a fact, but I didn't target Tian Mi. With our current qualifications and age, our Tian Mi is already very good."

"Okay, you guys!" Tian Mi didn't buy it, her attention was still on Lu Xiangdong: "Lu Xiangdong, are you saying it or not? Really what?"

This time Lu Xiangdong did not continue to pretend to be mysterious. He pointed at Mo Dou: "Like many people, Officer Mo's definition of a perfect crime is indeed misunderstood. A case that cannot be solved can only be regarded as an unsolved case, but it is far from a perfect crime, because As long as the case is not closed, the crisis will not be resolved."

"Then what do you call a perfect crime?" Tian Mi asked.

Lu Xiangdong smiled deeply: "The real perfect crime is not that the police cannot solve the case, but that the police catch the wrong person."

(End of this chapter)