"Come a little closer to me! Why are you so shy? " On the bed at the crime scene, Zhao Yu pulled Cui Lizhu aside and said, "Later, I will pretend to be dead … Oh, no, I will pretend to be unconscious after taking sleeping pills. Then, you will put the handle of the knife in my right hand, then hold my right hand and cut the artery of your right hand! Do you understand? "
"Boss, you can't do that. You 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 red with embarrassment.
Zhao Yu scolded her, "Go away! Don't be so naughty! This is serious business! Hey! That's not right! When did I take off your clothes? That's nonsense … "
It turned out that Zhao Yu wanted Cui Lizhu to pretend to be the deceased Zhang Jingru, while he would play the role of Han Kuan. The two of them had to reenact the crime scene to gain inspiration.
Since there was no fruit knife, they found a comb instead.
"Okay!" Zeng Ke naturally played the role of director. He threw the comb on the bed and began to give instructions. "Team leader, you have now taken sleeping pills and are in a coma!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yu closed his eyes and lay down on the spot where Han Kuan had been.
"Cui, quietly pick up the knife!" Zeng Ke continued to give instructions. "Put a pillow towel on it, and be careful not to leave your fingerprints. Then, put the handle of the knife in the team leader's right hand and hold it for him!"
Although Cui Lizhu was reluctant, she still did as Zeng Ke said, putting the comb into Zhao Yu's right hand.
Zeng Ke then said, "Next, you hold the team leader's right hand tightly with your left hand! Then, try to cut the artery on your right wrist! See if it works! "
"No problem!" Cui Lizhu said, "As long as my left hand is strong enough, I can do it! Here … "
Cui Lizhu held Zhao Yu's right hand tightly, which was holding the comb. Then, she cut her wrist, leaving a clear mark on her wrist.
"Then … it's doable!?" Zeng Ke pondered for a moment before saying, "Could it be that Zhang Jingru really staged a suicide drama?"
Zhao Yu sat up and said, "According to the evidence, the fruit knife was very sharp. If Zhang Jingru had used enough force, she could have killed herself with Han Kuan's hand! In this way, it will look like Han Kuan killed someone! "
"It's possible!" Zeng Ke nodded and said, "Zhang Jingru can take the sleeping pills in advance and commit suicide before the pills take effect! And after she committed suicide, she had enough time to take a picture with her left hand, then send it to her brother, Zhang Jingfeng, and call him … "
Zhao Yu stroked the comb in his hand and recalled, "The forensic team detected a high concentration of sleeping pills in the drinking glass on the bedside table! The cup belonged to Zhang Jingru, so the police suspected that Han Kuan had drugged Zhang Jingru.
"But what if … the truth is the opposite?
According to Han Kuan's confession, he was supposed to write late that day, but before 11: 30 pm, he felt dizzy. "
Zhao Yu then said, "Then, he went to the toilet in the yard, then went back to his room to lock the door. Then, he lay in bed and fell asleep! He could still remember that when he went to bed, Zhang Jingru was already asleep! But, what if Zhang Jingru wasn't asleep at all? "
Zhao Yu then said, "Han Kuan also said that he had a habit of drinking tea when he was writing his novel. But, after the crime, the police only found the cup, but not the tea or the sleeping pills. "
At this point, Zhao Yu's eyes suddenly became deep. He took a deep breath, then said meaningfully, "If all of this was really planned by Zhang Jingru herself, then the crime scene that day might have looked like this.
Zhang Jingru had done something to Han Kuan's tea in advance. So, when Han Kuan fell asleep in bed, she began her suicide plan! "Zhao Yu shook his head.
Zhao Yu then said, "First, she poured Han Kuan's tea away, washed it, and destroyed the evidence of her poisoning!
"Then, she carefully checked to see if the security door was locked. In this way, she could create the illusion that it was a closet murder case! "
Zhao Yu then said, "Then, she calculated the angle and took off a hook on the curtain, so that the people outside could see the bed in the bedroom.
Then, she mixed the sleeping pills into her own cup, stirred it, and drank it. She deliberately left less than half of the cup in order to create the illusion that she had been drugged by Han Kuan! "
Zhao Yu then said, "Then, she began to commit suicide. She used Han Kuan's hand to kill herself in the same way that we just practiced! In this way, Han Kuan's fingerprints would be left on the murder weapon, and he wouldn't be able to clear his name! "
Zhao Yu then said, "After cutting the artery, she held the mobile phone in her left hand and sent a picture of her wrist to her brother. She was worried that Zhang Jingfeng wouldn't see it, so she called him again. But, after the call went through, she didn't speak!"
Zhao Yu then said, "Zhang Jingru must have known where Zhang Jingfeng was playing cards. That's why Zhang Jingfeng brought the police to arrest Han Kuan! "
Zhao Yu then said, "Let's calculate the time again! When Han Kuan fell asleep, it was almost 12 o 'clock. When Zhang Jingfeng received the picture of her wrist cutting, it was less than 1 o 'clock! During this period, there was plenty of time for Zhang Jingru to carry out her plan! "
After Zhao Yu finished speaking, there was a sudden silence.
Zeng Ke and Cui Lizhu looked at each other, speechless. After a long time, Cui Lizhu retorted seriously, "Boss, what you've said is so clear and logical, but you still haven't explained the most important question. Is Zhang Jingru possessed by a ghost? Why would she do that? "
Zhao Yu then asked, "It's okay that she committed suicide! Why would she frame Han Kuan in such a way? "Cui Lizhu shook her head." What was her purpose? Did she want to use her own death in exchange for Han Kuan's life in prison? Isn't this a fantasy story? "
"Yes! Zhao Yu nodded, then said, "That's why I asked Ba Chen to look for all the details. If there was no third party involved, then there must be something wrong with this couple! "
"No! I don't think so! " Cui Lizhu shook her head, then said, "You don't know how I felt when I was lying in bed and thinking that I was Zhang Jingru. I don't think that, no matter what secret she had with Han Kuan, she would never choose to commit suicide! I think that the murderer was either someone else or Han Kuan! "
Zeng Ke shook his head, then said, "We can't just rely on intuition to solve a case! We have to prove it with evidence!"
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