Chapter: 822
When everyone heard the words, they all bent down to observe, and saw that the central area of ??the bottom of the bed had traces of being wiped off, while the dust around it was intact.
It seems that not long ago, someone got under the bed and wiped the dust from the body.
Yuan Ting was startled: "You mean, the murderer was hiding under the bed?"
Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, Sun Miaomiao overturned his reasoning:
"Impossible. If the murderer was hiding under the bed, would Professor Li who was in the same room not know about it? If Professor Li knew about it, then what is the relationship between him and the murderer? He tolerated a person who wanted to kill him hiding under the bed."
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but glanced at the girl with a cute face. This girl is very smart. If he followed her way of thinking to verify, then he still needs to prove the relationship between the murderer and Professor Li, but this is impossible, and the reasoning will fall into a deadlock. clue.
Zhang Yuanqing had his own way of thinking, unmoved, and said with a smile:
"I didn't say that the one hiding under the bed was the murderer. The one hiding under the bed was Professor Li. Oh, he didn't hide it by himself, but the murderer stuffed it in."
The murderer stuffed it in? The contestants were taken aback, Zhao Chenghuang said flatly:
"Who did the suspect see in the room?"
"Of course it's the murderer!" Zhang Yuanqing raised the phone in his hand and turned on the screen: "Please watch this video."
Turn on the video and point the phone screen at the crowd.
To save time, the video will be paused when it reaches "I am no longer interested in your manuscript".
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the thoughtful detectives and said:
"Professor Li the suspect saw was the murderer, so he had to pull up the curtains and put on a mask in broad daylight, but my glasses were damaged and my vision was blurred, so I couldn't find out that Professor Li was fake, so I let him hide it. "
Sun Miaomiao frowned:
"No, it is impossible for the murderer to know in advance that your glasses are damaged and your vision is blurred. How can he be sure that you will not be able to see through?
"Wearing a mask can indeed cause a cold, and pulling the curtains is also related to preferences. If you are highly myopic and can't see clearly, it does not mean that Professor Li at the time was the murderer. The dust under the bed can also be wiped off for other reasons.
"Your assumption is bold, but it's all speculation without evidence."
She disdains the use of trash talk tactics, but she can find loopholes in Yuanshi Tianzun's reasoning.
Looking around at the detectives, Zhang Yuanqing talked eloquently:
"Everyone has overlooked a detail. I, the suspect, is Professor Li's favorite. This matter is not honorable, so Professor Li will not spread the word about this meeting. That is to say, my arrival was completely an accident. I am not here. As expected by the murderer.
"In this way, he hid Professor Li under the bed and invited me in out of desperation and out of plan. It was not because he expected that I would not be able to see through. At that time, he probably had already moved to kill me and closed the curtains , Wearing a mask is not to pretend to be Professor Li, but just to prevent me from seeing my true face when committing murder.
"But he found out later that I didn't see through his disguise at all, so the murderer had an idea and thought of planting the blame, and there was the part in the video where he invited me to drink."
The expressions of the detectives changed, and they were silent in thought.
With the blessing of the insight glasses, Zhang Yuanqing said more and more smoothly:
"He bought me a drink on purpose, knocked me out when I wasn't prepared, and then dragged Professor Li out of the room according to the plan, pierced his heart with a fruit knife, put the fruit knife in my hand, and stained my fingerprints.
"I was injured on the back of my head, and the force of the blow came from the rear. Therefore, when a person was unconscious, he either fell forward or fell to the side. This can explain why the blood splashed on my back and the back of my trousers, because I was lying on my stomach at the time. of."
The Lord of the Land thought for a while, and said, "I admit that what you said is very reasonable, but, young man, you have to produce evidence. You don't have much time left."
There are still about two minutes, enough. Zhang Yuanqing said with a light smile: JrNovels.com
It seems that not long ago, someone got under the bed and wiped the dust from the body.
Yuan Ting was startled: "You mean, the murderer was hiding under the bed?"
Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, Sun Miaomiao overturned his reasoning:
"Impossible. If the murderer was hiding under the bed, would Professor Li who was in the same room not know about it? If Professor Li knew about it, then what is the relationship between him and the murderer? He tolerated a person who wanted to kill him hiding under the bed."
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but glanced at the girl with a cute face. This girl is very smart. If he followed her way of thinking to verify, then he still needs to prove the relationship between the murderer and Professor Li, but this is impossible, and the reasoning will fall into a deadlock. clue.
Zhang Yuanqing had his own way of thinking, unmoved, and said with a smile:
"I didn't say that the one hiding under the bed was the murderer. The one hiding under the bed was Professor Li. Oh, he didn't hide it by himself, but the murderer stuffed it in."
The murderer stuffed it in? The contestants were taken aback, Zhao Chenghuang said flatly:
"Who did the suspect see in the room?"
"Of course it's the murderer!" Zhang Yuanqing raised the phone in his hand and turned on the screen: "Please watch this video."
Turn on the video and point the phone screen at the crowd.
To save time, the video will be paused when it reaches "I am no longer interested in your manuscript".
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the thoughtful detectives and said:
"Professor Li the suspect saw was the murderer, so he had to pull up the curtains and put on a mask in broad daylight, but my glasses were damaged and my vision was blurred, so I couldn't find out that Professor Li was fake, so I let him hide it. "
Sun Miaomiao frowned:
"No, it is impossible for the murderer to know in advance that your glasses are damaged and your vision is blurred. How can he be sure that you will not be able to see through?
"Wearing a mask can indeed cause a cold, and pulling the curtains is also related to preferences. If you are highly myopic and can't see clearly, it does not mean that Professor Li at the time was the murderer. The dust under the bed can also be wiped off for other reasons.
"Your assumption is bold, but it's all speculation without evidence."
She disdains the use of trash talk tactics, but she can find loopholes in Yuanshi Tianzun's reasoning.
Looking around at the detectives, Zhang Yuanqing talked eloquently:
"Everyone has overlooked a detail. I, the suspect, is Professor Li's favorite. This matter is not honorable, so Professor Li will not spread the word about this meeting. That is to say, my arrival was completely an accident. I am not here. As expected by the murderer.
"In this way, he hid Professor Li under the bed and invited me in out of desperation and out of plan. It was not because he expected that I would not be able to see through. At that time, he probably had already moved to kill me and closed the curtains , Wearing a mask is not to pretend to be Professor Li, but just to prevent me from seeing my true face when committing murder.
"But he found out later that I didn't see through his disguise at all, so the murderer had an idea and thought of planting the blame, and there was the part in the video where he invited me to drink."
The expressions of the detectives changed, and they were silent in thought.
With the blessing of the insight glasses, Zhang Yuanqing said more and more smoothly:
"He bought me a drink on purpose, knocked me out when I wasn't prepared, and then dragged Professor Li out of the room according to the plan, pierced his heart with a fruit knife, put the fruit knife in my hand, and stained my fingerprints.
"I was injured on the back of my head, and the force of the blow came from the rear. Therefore, when a person was unconscious, he either fell forward or fell to the side. This can explain why the blood splashed on my back and the back of my trousers, because I was lying on my stomach at the time. of."
The Lord of the Land thought for a while, and said, "I admit that what you said is very reasonable, but, young man, you have to produce evidence. You don't have much time left."
There are still about two minutes, enough. Zhang Yuanqing said with a light smile: JrNovels.com
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