Chapter 237: A Simple, Perfect Murder (9)

Chen Xiao opened his eyes and glanced at Lao Xing: "How to kill?" It depends on how you understand the word "killing". ”

Speaking...... He subconsciously licked his lips: "For example...... You accidentally knocked off the flower pot outside the window, and just happened to kill a woman, is this considered homicide? ”

Lao Xing is a person who has been in the police circle for so many years, and he replied without thinking about it: "Falling objects from high altitudes, manslaughter, there is nothing to doubt about this." ”

Chen Xiao nodded: "Well, of course there is no doubt, then add one, if this woman is your girlfriend, oh oh, I know you don't have that kind of thing, I mean if, moreover, you and this impossible woman just had a fight last week, of course, you really don't want to kill her in your heart, this is also a coincidence, how to judge this." ”

Lao Xing snorted heavily and scolded in his heart, but still explained the problem: "It depends on the situation at the time, there is a possibility of being convicted of murder, on-site evidence, lawyer, testimony." Many situations have to be taken into account, but this probability is too small, people are walking around, how can a flower pot just happen to hit my old ...... On the woman's head, it was too much of a coincidence. ”

Chen Xiao seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, with a reasonable expression: "Indeed, this probability is too small, then, let's add one, if at this time, your wife happens to be taking photos downstairs, you also know that she stood still when taking photos!" However, you don't even know the person who took the photo, it's a stranger, and even the reason for taking the picture is because the sun was good at that time, or your wife proposed it herself. ”

Lao Xing was stunned for a moment: "This ......"

Chen Xiao took over the conversation: "What's the matter, although it's all a coincidence, and there is no evidence that you are going to kill your wife, but I always feel that the smell of murder is getting bigger and bigger, right?" ”

Lao Xing was obviously thinking and didn't say anything.

"Then let's add a few more, if you don't know that the flower bed pot is outside the window, and you just want to open the window to breathe, but you accidentally touch it, the responsibility is attributed to the person who put the flower pot outside, or the person who pushed the window open."

Lao Xing hesitated for a while: "They should all be responsible...... Still, it's uncommon, because how could someone put a pot out of the window...... It's too dangerous......"

"Ahhh......h I know! Chen Xiao immediately interrupted Lao Xing's chatter: "I'm just making an assumption, not that this situation happens to exist in reality, otherwise this story will end when your wife appears, isn't it." Well, if you have to have a reason, then we can make up a plot, that is, you and your wife quarreled a few days ago, and the flower pot was given to her by you, and you kept talking about it during the quarrel, so after the quarrel, your wife got angry when she saw the flower pot, and put it out of the window, out of sight and out of mind. Yes, this flower pot was put outside by the deceased himself, how about it, this time, how to deal with this case. ”

"Uh......", Lao Xing pulled a long voice, still thinking about how to answer.

At this time, Chen Xiao was obviously too lazy to wait for him, so he continued: "Look, from beginning to end, you just opened the window, but because of many things that you don't know at all, there have been many changes in this incident, resulting in many results, this is still the premise of the existence of a "you", at least there can be a suspect to check, if the person who opened the window is not you, just a person who did not know the deceased, such as a small company employee, and the person who put the flower pot outside the window does not know the deceased, I guess it's just a company cleaner, and I don't even know the person who opened the window, and of course, the person downstairs who took pictures didn't know each other...... At this time, how to characterize? ”

Lao Xing ...... He continued to hum in a long-pitched tone.

Chen Xiao was naturally too lazy to wait for him, so he said: "Okay, okay, what I said is simple, it is a group of people who don't know each other, everyone just did something unrelated, but because of various butterfly effects, it eventually led to the death of a person they also didn't know, is this considered murder?" ”

Lao Xing finally reacted for a while: "No...... This...... It's still an accident, but the verdict ......."

Chen Xiao interrupted Lao Xing again: "Hmm...... This does sound like an accident, but the accident is too boring, so let's add a little plot, why did that person open the window, because, a person called him, but the signal was not good, and he couldn't hear clearly, which caused the person to push the window open! And the cleaner who put the flower pot outside the window actually thought that the flower pot might fall, so he deliberately pasted a piece of paper next to the window, saying that it was forbidden to open the window. It's just that on the day of the crime, the boss of the company said that it was not allowed to scribble on the wall or glass of the company, so a doorman went to tear off the paper, he didn't know that there was a flower pot outside, or he couldn't read at all, this is not counting, it is spreading the reasons a little, what caused the phone call, what caused the order of the company boss, what led to the photo, so that it can be made up endlessly, in short, no one wants to kill that woman! A dozen or even dozens of people don't even know what happened, and that person died, is that considered murder? ”

"This ...... That's not ...... bar. Lao Xing muttered.

"What if...... I say who knows? ”

"What?" Lao Xing was stunned for a moment, and raised his head a little incomprehensibly.

"What if...... Does the doorman who tore off the paper know there's a flower pot outside? So is he a murderer? ”

"Huh? This ......"

"What if...... The person on the phone also knew that the woman downstairs was taking pictures? ”

"What did you say?" Lao Xing seemed to realize something all of a sudden, and his voice subconsciously rose a few degrees.

Chen Xiao ignored him and continued: "What if, the photographer also knows? Yes...... They all know it...... I just didn't expect it...... Or rather, I thought of it, but I didn't say it. What are you supposed to do, are you sure you can find out? Or, even if you do track them down on wishful thinking, do you have evidence that they are the murderers? ”

……

Lao Xing was silent, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

That's when ...... Xiaoliu hurriedly ran over......

"Team Xing, the wife of the deceased...... Rushed back! ”