When I said that Lao Su was the murderer, everyone almost couldn't believe it. No one thought that the honest Lao Su would kill Shui Kangping, and the most important thing was that Lao Su had no motive to kill.

"Usually my dad is so good to you, he has no grievances with you, why do you want to kill him?!" Mizusawa asked angrily.

"I, I don't know. Don't listen to his nonsense, how could I kill Mr. Water? Lao Su felt that he was very wronged.

I said unhurriedly: "According to the autopsy described by Zheng Ming, Mr. Shui was killed by a non-sharp instrument, injuring the artery, but there was no blood splashing. A small pool of blood also appeared next to the corpse, which reminded me of a possibility. ”

"That's what you call borneol killing?" Zheng Ming asked me.

"That's right, Lao Su's hands were red, that is, he was only concerned about killing people at the time, and he didn't expect that he would also be frostbitten. The ice chips pierced into Mr. Shui's artery, but he did not pull them out immediately and let the ice flakes absolve on their own, so the blood did not splash out, and no murder weapon was found at the scene. I said.

Lao Su cried and shouted with a sad face: "I really didn't kill anyone, this matter has nothing to do with me, you have to believe me, you must believe me." ”

Zheng Ming said in a cold tone: "Then can you give a reasonable explanation, why are your hands frostbitten?" ”

Lao Su was stunned for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe I accidentally ...... when I was taking something in the refrigerator."

"Grab something in the fridge that can freeze your hands like this? I don't even believe this kind of thing as a child, who are you fooling?! Mizusawa Hai also said angrily.

"Alright, don't explain too much. Take him to the bureau and try it well, not afraid that he won't admit it. Zheng Ming said with a straight face.

Although Lao Su shouted that he was wronged, he couldn't explain what he did, so he had to follow the police into the car.

However, I let Zheng Ming stay, and said to the Shui brothers: "Have you ever thought about why Lao Su killed Mr. Shui? ”

The Shui brothers glanced at each other, saying that they couldn't figure it out. Zheng Ming said: "I will let him say it." ”

"What if he really didn't know?" I say.

Zheng Ming frowned and said, "As a murderer, how can he not know why he killed someone?" Unless he doesn't want to say. ”

I sighed and said, "I think someone killed Mr. Water by his hand." ”

"You're saying there's a culprit behind this murder?" Zheng Ming looked at me with wide eyes.

Mizusawa Yang also hurriedly asked, "Who is that person you are talking about?" ”

"Probably the old lady." I looked at the clay pot in front of me: "That's the guy in here." ”

Mizusawa took a step back: "You deliberately said these scary, where did the ghosts come from in this world?" ”

I glanced at him, smiled and asked, "Since there are no ghosts, what are you afraid of?" ”

Mizusawa said stiffly: "I, when was I scared?" ”

"Before I entered your house, I saw an old lady wearing an umbrella at the door, and she said that I probably couldn't get out. I didn't react at the time, but in retrospect, she probably knew that Mr. Water would be killed. I said.

Mizusawa Yang took the clay pot and said loudly: "You dead old woman, hurry up and come out for me!" Or I'll smash your urn!" ”

A gust of wind blew, and I heard a crisp and pleasant girl's voice: "Hehe, you have no evidence, how can you say that I did it?" ”

Mizusawa Yang took the bloody spell book: "If you don't give an explanation today, I will leave and let your soul fly." ”

"Hee-hee, you're really unreasonable, but your spell may not work for me." The old lady only heard his voice, but did not see him: "It is not me who killed your father, but the owner of the vase." ”