Chapter 834 Suicide Plan?

"Come closer here! Why are you ashamed?" On the bed at the scene of the crime, Zhao Yu unceremoniously gave Cui Lizhu a hand, and said, "I'll pretend to be dead later... Oh no, I pretended to be in a coma after taking sleeping pills, and you put the handle of the knife in my right hand, and then squeezed my right hand to cut your right artery! Do you understand?"

"Boss, don't play with me like this, it scared me to death!" Cui Lizhu stuck out her tongue angrily, "I thought you were going to ask me to take off my clothes like last time!"

"..." Zeng Ke's face was burnt.

"Go, go, don't be poor!" Zhao Yu scolded, "You're doing something serious! Eh? No? When did I take off your clothes? Nonsense..."

It turned out that Zhao Yu wanted Cui Lizhu to pretend to be the deceased Zhang Jingru, and himself to play the role of Han Kuan. The two wanted to re-interpret the scene of the scene to get inspiration.

Since there was no fruit knife, they found a comb instead on the spot.

"Okay!" Zeng Ke naturally assumed the role of the director, threw the comb on the bed, and began to direct, "Leader, you have taken sleeping pills and are in a coma!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu closed his eyes and lay down where Han Kuan was at that time.

"Xiao Cui, pick up the knife quietly!" Zeng Ke continued to command, "Cush it with a pillow towel, be careful not to leave your fingerprints, then put the handle of the knife into the right hand of the team leader, and hold it for him!"

Although Cui Lizhu was reluctant, she still put the comb into Zhao Yu's right hand as Zeng Ke said.

"Okay!" Zeng Ke continued, "Next, use your left hand to hold the team leader's right hand tightly! Then try to cut the artery on your right wrist! See if it works?"

"No problem!" Cui Lizhu gestured as required, and said, "As long as my left hand is strong enough, I can do it! Here..."

Cui Lizhu tightly held Zhao Yu's right hand holding the comb, and cut her own wrist, and an obvious mark appeared on the wrist.

"Then... is it feasible!?" Zeng Ke pondered and said, "Could it be that Zhang Jingru really staged a suicide scene?"

"The evidence records say..." Zhao Yu sat up and said, "That fruit knife is very sharp. If Zhang Jingru uses enough force, she can use Han Kuan's hand to kill herself! In this way, she will be faked as Han Kuan. The illusion of murder!"

"It's possible!" Zeng Ke nodded and said, "Zhang Jingru can take sleeping pills in advance, and then commit suicide before the effects of the medicine take effect! And after committing suicide, she also has enough time to take pictures with her mobile phone in her left hand, and then Send it to her younger brother Zhang Jingfeng, and call him..."

"Huh..." Zhao Yu stroked the comb in his hand and recalled, "The forensic personnel detected a high concentration of sleeping pills in the drinking cup of his bedside table! That cup belonged to Zhang Jingru, so the police suspected that it was Han Kuan who put it in the cup. Zhang Jingru was stunned.

"But what if... the opposite is true?

"According to Han Kuan's confession, he was supposed to write late that day, but before 11:30, he felt very dizzy.

"Afterwards, he first went to the toilet in the yard, then went back to the house and locked the anti-theft door, and then lay down on the bed to sleep! He can still remember that Zhang Jingru was already asleep when he was sleeping! But what if, Zhang Jingru Didn't fall asleep at all?

"Han Kuan also said that he had the habit of drinking tea when he was writing novels. He drank tea that night and did not finish it. But after the incident, the police only found the cup, but not the tea, nor the residue of sleeping pills...

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu's eyes suddenly became deep. After he took a deep breath, he said meaningfully: "If...all of this was really planned by Zhang Jingru himself, then what happened at the scene of the crime that day? , might look like this:

"Zhang Jingru tampered with Han Kuan's tea in advance, and when Han Kuan's medicine took effect and she fell asleep on the bed, she started her own suicide plan!

"first,

She poured out Han Kuan's tea, washed it clean, and destroyed the evidence of drugging!

"Afterwards, she carefully checked whether the anti-theft door was locked? This can create the illusion of a murder in a secret room!

"Secondly, she calculated the angle and took off a hook on the curtain so that people outside could just see the bed in the bedroom.

"Later on, she added sleeping pills into her drinking glass, stirred it well and drank it, and deliberately left half of the glass, which created the illusion that she was drugged by Han Kuan!

"Immediately, she officially committed suicide. Using the method we practiced just now, she borrowed Han Kuan's hand to kill herself! In this way, Han Kuan's fingerprints would be left on the murder weapon, allowing him to jump into the The Yellow River can't wash it away!

"And after cutting off the artery, she still held the mobile phone in her left hand and sent her brother a picture of the wrist cutting, worried that Zhang Jingfeng would not see it, so she called again, but after the call was made, she did not speak!

"Zhang Jingru must have calculated beforehand, knowing where Zhang Jingfeng is playing cards. That's why Zhang Jingfeng brought the police to arrest Han Kuan at the scene!

"Let's calculate the time again!" Zhao Yu said like a demon, "Han Kuan fell asleep at 11:30, nearly 12:00, and Zhang Jingfeng received the wrist-cutting photo before 1:00! During this period, there happened to be There is plenty of time for Zhang Jingru to implement her plan!"

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

Zeng Ke and Cui Lizhu looked at each other speechlessly. After waiting for a long time, Cui Lizhu retorted seriously: "Boss, you are so eloquent, but you still failed to explain the most important question? Zhang Jingru is a ghost." Possessed? Why would she do this?

"That's all for her to commit suicide! Why do you still use this method to frame Han Kuan?" Cui Lizhu shook her head, "What is her purpose? Just to use her own death in exchange for Han Kuan's imprisonment for the rest of her life? Wouldn't that be the case? Arabian Nights?"

"That's right! I know!" Zhao Yu nodded and said, "That's why I asked Ba Chen and the others to find out all the details! If there is no third party involved, then there must be some serious problem with the couple!"

"No! I don't think so!" Cui Lizhu shook her head and said, "You don't know, when I was lying on the bed just now, imagining that I was Zhang Jingru, that feeling... um... Anyway... I think, no matter what she and Han Kuan are If there is any ulterior secret, it is impossible for her to choose to commit suicide! I think the murderer must be someone else, or Han Kuan at all!"

"Xiao Cui, this is not acceptable. You can't just rely on your intuition to handle a case!" Zeng Ke shook his head and said, "We have to use evidence to speak!"

"Indeed!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu said in frustration, "Zeng Ke is right! In fact, even if our deduction is correct, even if Zhang Jingru really committed suicide! Without evidence, we still cannot prove that Han Kuan It is innocent! So, no matter who the murderer is, this time, we have met an extremely clever opponent!!"