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Chapter 64 The Adventures of Candy House (11)
"Two possibilities, one is the story told by the host, saying that the boxer once colluded with the doctor and killed a college girl. He mentioned that someone helped the boxer to file a lawsuit to save him from prison and huge compensation. Maybe the lawyer was He helped the boxer in the lawsuit. He thought the host was the murderer, so instead of being killed, it is better to kill him first."

Yan Su paused,
"The second possibility is that the lawyer believed the Caesar code that he saw on the plate at the beginning, 'Kill or be killed'. Seeing the people around him dying one after another, he was scared, so he randomly picked people to kill."

Zhen Ai felt sad, and sighed softly: "So now everyone else is panicking and scrambling to kill people? Now the model has also been killed, and she died so badly. Everyone must be more chaotic. Who will die next?"

Without saying a word, she stared at the roof with clear eyes.The remaining people will not panic, and there is only one person who may die.

Inspired by Yan Su, Zhen Ai summarized the case just now:

"The host is too tall. Only people who are as tall as him or a little taller will think of strangling him with a rope from behind. Among all the lawyers, only taller lawyers meet this condition.

The process of committing the crime was shown on the spot. He strangled the host, and the host struggled desperately, but finally died.Worried that he would not die, the lawyer grabbed his head and slammed it against the corners of the case.But there was no blood splashed on the lawyer, probably blocked by the host's blanket. "

The corners of Yan Su's lips twitched slightly: "What a coincidence, we thought the same thing."

What a "what a coincidence" she said, which made her inexplicably slammed.

Zhen Ai pursed her lips, glared at him, thought carefully over and over again and had doubts:

"But SA, although the host's murder scene is different from the previous ones, there is also the possibility that the same murderer will show different characteristics and information in a series of cases."

A smile flashed in Yan Su's eyes: "So?"

She clapped her fingers and explained:

"A: The lawyer is the murderer who killed the host,
B: The host's death scene is not the same as the previous ones,

From this, conclusion C is inferred: the lawyer is not the murderer who killed the first few people.

This reasoning is wrong. "

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, his face was pale, but tinged with joy.There is nothing more satisfying in the world to listen to the woman he loves spontaneously using his favorite subject to demonstrate the problem, knowingly asking, "Why is it wrong?"

He simply loves to hear what's on his mind from her mouth.

It's like a chance encounter, like a coincidence, time and time again, always giving him unexpected surprises, and it never fails.

"Usually, when people see similarities in the murder scene, they will preconceive that it is a serial murder; otherwise, they will think that it is not a murderer; but this is wrong. Whether there are similarities in the murder scene and whether it is a serial murder are two things. There is no absolute correlation between them."

She rested her chin and said very seriously, "Look, if I were the murderer, I would have premeditated, so I killed a few people cleanly. But it can't guarantee that I will be so safe when I suddenly kill the host on the spur of the moment. "

The smile in Yan Suan's eyes was amplified silently, comfortable and satisfied, and he added: "In terms of logic, this made a mistake of irrelevant inference and jumping argument.

That's why, I never regarded these four cases as serial murders, but analyzed them one by one.In the previous cases, it is true that lawyers cannot be ruled out as suspects. "

Zhen Ai lay beside him, hearing this, she was suddenly happy.She really likes his rigorous and professional personality.In her eyes, only such a man can be called sexy.

What an illogical statement the lady actor said that "bad men are more pleasing to women"!

She unconsciously leaned against him, very lightly, afraid of bumping into the wound, she snuggled into a comfortable position, and then invited him: "Then let's analyze each one individually.

Let's start with the doctor. In the darkness of ten seconds, the murderer killed the doctor and dragged him under the dining table. The boxer and the kindergarten teacher next to him were unconscious. It was impossible to commit a crime. "

Yan Su listened to the words, propped himself up and sat up, Zhen Ai immediately helped him up: "What's wrong?"

"Cooperate with you!" He sat on the sofa, leaned into the cushion a little weakly, his eyes sparkling, "I'm a doctor, think about it, how can I kill me within ten seconds without anyone noticing. "

Thinking like a murderer?
Zhen Ai felt excited, her heart beat faster for no reason, and her interest became higher.

But before officially acting as the murderer, she subconsciously worried that Yan Su would be cold, so she specially covered him with a blanket.She carefully covered his legs with the hem of the blanket, and gently wrapped the blanket around his neck and tucked him in;
Yan Su was a little dazed, not quite used to the tenderness and caring of a little woman like her, but after thinking about it for a while, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Just a second later, she changed her calm face and entered the state instantly:
"If I want to kill you, the method is very simple. Just wrap the scalpel in a napkin and stab it in the heart. But,"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the scene of the restaurant at that time emerged in front of her eyes.The doctor sits between the preschooler and the boxer, behind the wooden chair is a wax figure,
"But when you die, you will fall down, hit chairs and wax figures, make a loud noise, and maybe hit people next to you. So, how did I kill you quietly and drag you under the table ?”

Zhen Ai frowned, puzzled.She looked at Yan Su, and suddenly put her arms around his shoulders: "Could it be that after I killed you, I hugged you quickly, like the princess hugged me?"

The corners of Yan Su's lips curled up.

Zhen Ai glared at him, blamed him for not being serious, and continued to analyze in her mind, she leaned against his head and murmured to herself: "I can't see the position of your heart in the dark, of course I have to measure it with my hands first. "

While speaking, her thin fingers crawled towards Yan Su's left chest very lightly, because she cared about his wound, she just touched as far as she could.

Yan Su looked at her white fingertips playing the piano on his chest, and suddenly felt that the burning pain in his heart disappeared, replaced by a kind of helpless itch.

She really is the best painkiller.

He was distracted for a second, and his thoughts were pulled back by her voice: "Measuring your chest, why didn't you scold me for such a strange behavior? When I killed you, why didn't you call for help? Why didn't you cry out in pain... "

Before she finished speaking, a light flashed in Zhen Ai's mind, almost a conditioned reflex:

"Because your mouth is gagged."

The scene where she cut out Yan Su's arrow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes not long ago, his whole body tensed up in pain, but she blocked his mouth, even though he made a dull snort in his throat, he was absorbed by her deep kiss.

Zhen Ai's eyes widened in astonishment: "It was a woman who killed him!"

Only a woman can kiss his mouth so that he can't make a sound; only a woman can touch his chest intimately without arousing his rejection.

Yan Su smiled lightly, and praised without hesitation: "Well, not bad."

Zhen Ai was pleasantly surprised by her discovery, but when she thought about the next question, she couldn't understand: "But it is very difficult for a man to carry the doctor's corpse to the hospital in such a narrow space without bumping into other people's wax figures and chairs. Get under the table; it's harder for a woman to do it!"

Yan Su saw that she was in a blind spot, so he patted her head: "Ai, you said just now, don't preconceive it."

Don't be preconceived?The meaning of this sentence is...

As soon as she dialed, she suddenly became enlightened.

Because the murderer was a woman, the murder case became extremely simple.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "I see. Now, let's restore the scene."

She let go of him, jumped off the sofa, squatted next to his legs, looked up at him seriously and excitedly.

He suddenly sensed something was wrong and wanted to stop her, but she had already started talking: "It's so troublesome to kill you and then drag you down. Why don't you come and find me under the table."

She tilted her head, her tone was lazy and charming, with a hint of reproach.

She was in it, and so was he.

At the same time, her soft and boneless little hand stretched in from his trousers, along his leg, gently, like an electric shock, touching all the way up.

Yan Su stared at her in surprise.

Her eyes are black, like grapes, and her fair face is innocent and flawless, so beautiful that people can't look away.The hands are clearly making seductive movements, but there is no hint of intimacy or seduction on the face, instead, they are exploring seriously.

Such a contrast between the two presented on her face is a strong temptation in itself.

She didn't know it, as if she was addicted to touching, her slender arms stretched into his pants, intertwined with his legs, went around the knee socket, and still wanted to reach up.

Yan Su blushed, and felt that his lower abdomen seemed to be on fire, hot, and a certain part of his body was like an awakened bow, burning unbearably, about to tense up.

But, my God, he really likes this kind of intimate touch; in the limited space of the trousers, only her hand is caressing his leg softly, the privacy and intimacy make him obsessed.

When he was hesitating whether to stop her from continuing to explore the depths, her hand stopped.

Originally, Zhen Ai was only going to touch it symbolically, to show the process of the female murderer luring the deceased under the table, but when she reached in with her little hand, she touched his soft hair, skin with excellent texture, and plump and smooth legs muscle.

It was warm in his pants, and her thin arms were pressed against his legs, so intimate.

She seemed to be addicted, and she wanted to touch him even more, she really wanted to stretch her whole arm in and hug him.But he was sitting on the sofa with his legs bent, and his range of motion was limited, so she couldn't go any further.

Zhen Ai felt hot in her heart, gathered herself together, looked at him, and continued to restore: "I'm below, giving you a hint. So you took the initiative to get under the table."

Yan Su stared at her, silent with his heart beating like a drum.

She slowly withdrew her hand from the trouser leg, got up and knelt on the sofa, reached behind his neck and grabbed the back of his head with her little hand, and approached his lips:

"You go to meet me under the table. We kissed wildly and passionately, of course you don't mind, because this is an intimate caress." She cared about his injury, and just put her hand on his shoulder,
"But just when you were most relaxed, I pinpointed the position on your chest, and the knife in my hand pierced your heart, and you couldn't make any sound, just died so suddenly."

Yan Su pursed his lips and adjusted his breathing calmly.

After Zhen Ai finished speaking, she immediately let go of him, with a look of excitement and anticipation, like a child waiting for praise: "How is it? Am I right?"

Yan Su was stunned, and coughed awkwardly for a while, his voice dry: "That's right. The murderer is a woman, but some women can be ruled out."

4 women.How to rule it out?

Zhen Ai sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and recalled the situation bit by bit, everyone's location, the condition of the corpse... After thinking about it carefully, she sorted it out:

"There is nothing strangely striking about the doctor's body. If it were an actor, the heavy makeup on her face and the lipstick on her mouth would have left marks on the doctor's mouth, and we would have seen it on the spot."

Speaking of this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Su, his eyes were full of encouragement, motioning her to continue,

"Then there is Miss Maid. She is sitting at the end of the table. If she crawls under the table to the doctor, this method is too unsafe. She may hit other people's legs on the way. So, it's not her either."

"The doctor took the initiative to get under the table because he knew who that person was, and there was a close understanding between the two of them. If it was Miss Kindergarten, if she was sitting next to him and wanted to kiss him, there was no need to get under the table." Go down to the table. Using this method will make the doctor feel abrupt and strange, and his surprise and reaction speed will consume several seconds."

The case that was impossible to solve before became simple at this moment.
"Only the lady model without makeup sitting diagonally across from him."

Zhen Ai thought these cases were confusing at first, but under the guidance and advice of Yan Su, the death cases of doctors and lawyers were easily resolved in a short while.

She was very curious about Boxer's secret room murder case, so she asked, "The doctor's death has been clarified, what about Boxer?"

Just as Yan Su was about to speak, Zhen Ai stopped him: "Don't say it yet, I will reason on my own." She hugged herself and sat on the sofa to meditate.

Boxer's hands and feet were facing the door, and his head was facing the window. He didn't fight back or take precautions. Standing near the door, someone smashed his head with a sharp weapon from the front.

Restoring the scene, it should be that the murderer knocked on the door, walked in and said something to the boxer face to face, and then attacked suddenly.Boxer screamed and died.How did the murderer disappear in an instant?
Yan Su saw through her thoughts and pulled her to his side, Wen Yan reminded: "Don't think about the secret room, and don't think about where the murderer went, first analyze the method of killing and figure it out."

After hearing this, Zhen Ai put aside the secret room issue.With the previous doctor's death case as a reference, the first step of reasoning went much smoother:

"This time I also think that women are more likely to commit crimes."

"Why?" He put his hand on her shoulder, and unconsciously wrapped her hair in circles. It was soft and elastic, and it beat back and forth in his palm.

She was completely unaware of his little actions, reasoning with relish:

"It was in the middle of the night, and two people had already died. Everyone didn't say anything on the surface, but they were prepared in their hearts. There was also the organization's killing code. If a man knocked on Boxer's door, would he not be vigilant?
He is a boxer, vigilance and speed are nothing to say, male killers can't take advantage of him.Even if he was killed, traces of fighting and resistance would inevitably be left behind.

On the contrary, it was a woman. He probably didn't expect the murderer to be a woman. "

"Well," he played with her hair, seemingly distracted, "this is the murderer's way of getting close to the dead; but, is there any contradiction in killing the dead?"

This is also what Zhen Ai is puzzled about.

She randomly scratched at the broken hair by her ears, and frowned: "I also feel conflicted. No matter how hard the weapon is, how much strength it takes for a woman to kill a boxer who is resistant to suppression with one blow. Could it be that she is a bodybuilder? "

"Tell me, which of these women looks like a bodybuilder?"

Zhen Ai lowered her head resentfully: "Not a single one." Then she muttered, "This case cannot be carefully considered. Where did the murderer suddenly conjure up a hard and powerful weapon? Hidden on his body? When she took it, Boxer would immediately be vigilant. Why did he No resistance? It's too weird."

Yan Su rubbed her hair and encouraged: "You are right about the murder weapon. Whether the murderer holds it in his hand or pulls it out of his clothes, it will arouse the boxer's guard. This is also the case in this case. The most interesting bit."

Zhen Ai tilted her head to look at him, interesting?
"Everything about the murder weapon is very weird. The way it was taken out was weird, and the way it disappeared was also weird. We searched everyone's room. Where did the murder weapon go?" She had a flash of inspiration, "Throw it out of the window ?”

"No." Yan Su affirmed, "When I checked the room, I noticed that the windows were locked. I checked the carpet next to the window, and there was no trace of raindrops coming in. The windows all faced southeast, and the southeast wind was blowing at that time. If the windows are opened, the rain will surely come in."

Zhen Ai sighed secretly again for his amazing power of observation and meticulous thinking.At the time, no one thought of this.

But in this way, the question came back again: "How did the murder weapon disappear out of thin air?"

"There has never been such a thing as disappearing out of thin air." Yan Su's lips raised an interesting smile, "The murder weapon was not thrown out, nor was it in the room, so there is only one possibility, and it was hidden on the murderer's body."

Zhen Ai shook her head: "Judging from the dent on the boxer's head, the thing that hit him was at least 15cm in diameter. It was probably a big hammer. But except you, everyone in the room took off their coats. Although the clothes are not tight, they can't hide them." Something that big."

Yan Su: "We didn't pay attention because the murderer hid it in the most obvious place."

Zhen Ai tilted her head to look at him, sadly: "SA, I really can't see it. It's impossible to hide the tools of the crime on your body! Don't be fooled, where is it?"

Yan Su saw that she was in a hurry, and he was even more unhurried: "If I tell you directly, reasoning will become boring."

Zhen Ai's face was ashamed, if he hadn't been hurt, she really wanted to kick him.

"Don't think about this first, tell me what you think of these women."

"Eh?" Zhen Ai was a little ashamed, "I didn't notice..."

"I know you are dull."

(End of this chapter)