Volume 2 The Passing Coffee Shop Manager Twenty-Two Unravels the Murderer
The court trial is ongoing, and the people on both sides come and go, but the lawyer hired by He Zhisheng has fallen into a passive situation.
The situation is indeed troublesome, and there is not much chance of a reversal in a situation where the evidence is almost conclusive.
There are witnesses and physical evidence, which correspond to the time and motive of the crime, and these things have perfectly explained what happened, and unless new evidence is presented, it can already be convicted.
Lawyers are whispering about what to go on, and more than half of them are already planning to defend their sentences.
The second half of the trial is underway, and the verdict is about to be handed down, He Zhisheng is sitting in the dock with a blue face, he has lost hope for these people.
Just as the referee's hammer was about to end the trial, which had almost no suspense, the defense suddenly asked for additional witnesses and new exhibits.
The three additional people were three people who lived near Ho Zhisheng, and the additional evidence was a bottle of cold medicine and an autopsy report.
The person standing on the defense bench was changed to a pleasure student, and next to him were Cao Zihuan and Luo Lin. In order to prevent Cao Zihuan from encountering any problems again, Luo Lin asked to come with him.
"So let me explain the technique first." The playboy picks up the cold medicine and begins his personal reasoning.
"First of all, let's take a look at this bottle of cold medicine, this little yellow pill should be familiar to everyone, this is a very common cold medicine."
The playboy pulled over the courtroom's monitor, then pointed to the enlarged projection of pills on the screen.
"But there's something different about these pills, they also have a little letter M on them. This medicine is not a cold medicine, but a sleeping pill that can put people to sleep. β
"So apparently someone changed Mr. He's medicine in order to take the opportunity to enter his home and then steal his blood and the murder weapon to kill people, which is the first conclusion."
Everyone was a little shaken, and such a conclusion did have some influence on the previous trial.
"Then there is this autopsy report, according to the situation at the scene, the time when the body was found was the next morning, and it rained that night, so the body was wet, so the judgment of the time of death would fluctuate in the time between seven and eight o'clock.
But judging from this new report, there were traces of frostbite on the bones of the corpse, so it can be deduced that the time of death was not seven or eight o'clock in the evening, but even later, and someone deliberately brought the time forward and covered it up with the help of heavy rain, which is the second conclusion. β
The whispers in the courtroom grew louder and louder, and a new possibility began to be considered, and even the jury members began to favor the trial.
The chief referee struck the gavel hard, and the sound of the gavel resounded throughout the courtroom.
"Silence, silence."
You Lesheng turned to the chief referee and said, "Since you think my reasoning is valid, then the trial can continue." β
The referee touched his bald head, and then nodded: "Yes, but if you can't come up with more evidence, I won't change the verdict this time by relying on this alone." β
"Then let the three of them talk about their alibi, this time for the whole night."
The three of them went to the witness stand and repeated what the game student said when he questioned him a few days ago, and neither of them, Zhao Jin and Feng Ke, had anyone to prove their alibi after eight o'clock that night.
Zhao Jin and Feng Ke both returned home at eight o'clock and did not go out again. In this case, both of them could be murderers.
But You Lesheng showed a relaxed expression, he was already confident, and he already had an answer to who the murderer was.
You Lesheng walked up to the two men, and he signaled to the court police to be ready to suppress the murderer.
"Then everyone, let me put forward the final conclusion, the person who killed two people this time and then framed He Zhisheng is Mr. Feng Ke."
Falco had an incredulous expression on his face: "Are you kidding? I just don't have an alibi, and it's too far-fetched to say I'm the murderer. "He doesn't have the slightest hint of panic, and a good actor will behave calmly in any situation.
"I certainly wouldn't suspect you without evidence." The freer walked up to his side, then reached out and raised Fonteo's arm.
"Your watch is not gone."
Feng Ke was a little unimpressed: "There is any problem with the watch not leaving, it just means that the battery needs to be replaced, not a big problem." β
You Lesheng picked up the autopsy report: "Do you remember what the murder weapon was?" β
"A magnet craft!" Falco was suddenly alerted, and he realized that he had made a mistake.
"The watch will be magnetized by magnets, and your watch can now calculate the magnetization data just by testing it, which should be similar to the magnetic inductance line data of that magnet."
Falco began to applaud, and the crisp applause grew louder and louder, and began to echo throughout the courtroom, not stopping for a long time.
"It's Mr. You, it's really a wonderful reasoning, the game that I spent so long forming was actually cracked by you." Fonto looked extremely happy.
His smile was still exaggerated, and he reached out and pulled out a potion, which was made by Solomon.
"Now let me show how I got into Mr. Ho's house."
βLast one.β The device emits an electronic sound that flashes a purple glow.
Behind the purple light, a monster with a horse's face was standing, and Phonko's body fell to the ground.
"In addition to my IQ, I am also very good at fighting." Von Kirby stroked twice, then prepared to attack.
People poured out of the courtroom in a frenzy, and several people blocked the safety exit. A group of people, you pull me, I pull you, and a few people didn't go out for half a day.
"Then Mr. You, let's solve your problem first, it's not right to know too much."
Falco walked to the side of the playboy with a fist as big as a sandbag.
A flash of light flashed, and Falco rolled on the ground with his arms folded.
Rowling's eyes glowed with gold, and her eyes were deeper.
She's ready to take down the clown, and she's using the power of the Lord of Light to burn the horse-faced monster to the ground.
"Who the hell are you?" Falco asked, falling to the ground.
"I am the queen of this world, and those who resist can only die." With a flick of Rowling's slender fingers, the light engulfed Phonko's body.
Phonko's monster body began to explode, but the explosion did not continue, and a dark shadow had stepped aside, his eyes filled with an incredible light.
"Reincarnation, there is finally an experimental goal that succeeds."