"How...... Isn't it? ”

"Uh...... The officer joked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Chen Damin was a little incomprehensible when he saw Han Jianxin pointing out that he was the murderer of his wife.

"Huh...... Joke? Han Jianxin sneered, and asked the deceased's husband, Chen Damin, rhetorically: "Your wife's whole body is only oozing blood on the left chest, and the width and thickness of the fruit knife next to her are also consistent with the wound, this is undoubtedly the murder weapon." ”

"This ...... What does it mean? Chen Damin retorted.

"You see, there are a total of three wooden benches at the scene, and the two in the distance are standing firmly on the ground, only this one ......" Han Jianxin pointed to an overturned stool in front of the coffee table and said: "But it was knocked over on the ground, and when I called to check the body of the deceased just now, I found that the deceased's hair was scattered, and there was a slight bruise on the left side of the face covered by hair, indicating that she must have had a scuffle with the murderer in front of the coffee table before she died, which caused the stool to be overturned, and the other distant ones did not fall to the ground." ”

"Officer Han, what does this mean? Doesn't this mean that I killed my wife? Chen Damin said aggrieved in a heartfelt manner, there is no longer the sadness he felt before when he lost his wife, and his face is no longer the grief just now.

"Look." Han Jianxin stepped forward, squatted down, pointed to the broken ashtray on the ground, and continued: "This ashtray also fully illustrates this point, it must have been the deceased and the murderer who fought and distorted this coffee table, causing the ashtray on the coffee table to fall to the ground. ”

"There is also a situation that when the deceased and the murderer were scuffling, the two rolled down to the ground in front of the coffee table, and the murderer casually touched the fruit knife placed on the coffee table, and stabbed the deceased in the chest, causing his heart to be severely injured, and he lost a lot of blood in a short period of time, thus dying."

Han Jianxin analyzed step by step and said what he analyzed.

"Officer Han, you said so much, it can only mean that my wife had a scuffle with the murderer when she died, but how can you say that the person who scuffled with my wife is me? Not to mention that I killed my wife? Chen Damin seemed to be aggrieved by Han Jianxin for saying that he was a murderer, but there was a sense of pride in people's ears.

"I can't prove that you're the murderer, but I found something on your wife's body." The corners of Han Jianxin's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile.

"Oh...... What is it? Chen Damin asked.

"Come and see." Han Jianxin pulled Chen Damin to the deceased's side, then let go of the hand holding Chen Damin, squatted down, and raised the deceased's right hand, "See for yourself!" ”

"Huh......?" Following Han Jianxin's gaze, Chen Damin looked at his wife's fingers, and the slight white powder in the fingers made Chen Damin puzzled, "...... this?" ”

"Kexin, you tell him." Han Jianxin gently lowered the deceased's arm and said loudly.

"The white powder left in your wife's nails is the skin of the human skin." Lin Kexin listened to Han Jianxin's words and said lightly to Chen Damin.

"You may not know it, but just when I entered the house, I noticed a faint scratch on the left side of your neck, and the comparison between the two proves that you are the one who scuffled with your wife." Han Jianxin said that when he entered the house before, he was slightly stunned.

"Ah......" Han Jianxin's words made Chen Damin exclaim, but his hand unconsciously touched his left neck.

"How...... Didn't expect that, right? Han Jianxin sneered.

"According to you, it's because there is no fruit at home, you went out to buy fruit, and when you come back, you find that your wife has died at home, so how can you have time to put the fruit in your hand neatly on the coffee table?" Han Jianxin pointed and followed the direction of his hand, Lin Kexin and Chen Damin looked at the same time, but there were two bags of fruit on the crooked coffee table, but the pocket of the bag was open.

"If what you said is true, and you come back from buying fruit and see your wife killed at home, then you will still be in the mood to be able to calmly put the fruit you bought back in your hand on the coffee table?" Han Jianxin asked rhetorically and smiled.

"Ah...... You...... I ......" At this moment, Chen Damin was already speechless, he had nothing to say, what he didn't expect was that Han Jianxin knew that he was the one he killed.

"How...... Don't you admit it yet? Han Jianxin said sternly: "Okay, I still have one more thing to prove." With that, Han Jianxin stepped forward and approached Chen Damin.

"You...... What are you doing? Seeing Han Jianxin quickly walk to him, thinking that he was going to do something to himself, Chen Dazhi asked in a panic at that moment.

"Hmph......" Han Jianxin laughed disdainfully, and then stretched out his hand and leaned into Chen Dazhi's pocket.

"You ......" Faced with this sudden action, Chen Dazhi was a little puzzled.

Immediately, Han Jianxin took out something from his pocket, which was a mobile phone.

"This ......" Looking at the mobile phone taken out of his pocket, Chen Dazhi touched his head and looked at Han Jianxin inexplicably, but the hand stained with the blood of the deceased stained a small amount of blood on his hair.

"Do you have a phone at home?" Han Jianxin asked rhetorically, as if everything was expected by him.

"No, now they all use mobile phones, who still uses landlines."

After listening to Chen Dazhi's words, Han Jianxin smiled, but for Chen Dazhi, it was not good.

"Officer Han, is there anything wrong with this?" Chen Dazhi was puzzled.

"You look at your hands, there are blood stains on your wife, and you came back from outside to find that your wife has been killed at home, it stands to reason that you should have thrown down the fruit bag in your hand because of shock, then the fruit inside must be scattered all over the ground, you are grief-stricken and checked your wife before, and then after a long time to ease the grief, you will think of calling the police, then there must be blood stains on your mobile phone, but you see."

Han Jianxin took the mobile phone that he took out of Chen Dazhi's pocket, raised it closer, and said to Chen Dazhi: "But this is very clean, what else do you have to say?" ”

"I ...... It's me...... I killed my wife. Chen Dazhi was already speechless, and suddenly knelt on the ground, and suddenly wailed, and the sound reached the outside of the house, and the onlookers heard this and didn't understand what was going on inside, because the door had been cordoned off, and they couldn't enter.

When several police officers heard the sound, they quickly rushed indoors, and then moved to the living room......

“......”

"Girl, are you awake?"

In a quiet, tranquil peasant house in a mountain village surrounded by mountains, an elderly woman looked at a woman on her bed and asked with concern.

"Huh......?" Looking at the strange old man in front of her, the woman was a little surprised, and more confused.

"It's ...... Where? ”

The woman who spoke was the woman who was chased in the jungle, desperately escaped in order to survive, and finally jumped off the cliff.