Chapter 547: The Most Thrilling Case Solved
The sudden anti-transfer was stunned, but the most wonderful face was none other than the party Doha. Her face remained normal as I walked towards her, but as I got closer, Doha's face became more and more ugly, and finally, when I handcuffed her, Doha's face sank completely.
"Li Ke, what are you doing!" Doha's voice trembled.
Doha sits, I stand, and I look at her condescendingly. I have mixed feelings, I have never encountered such a case, not only is it complicated, but the police, all the villagers, and even me have been played by the murderer. I took a deep breath and said to Doha, "Yesterday, I said to Uncle Man, as long as a person who has committed a crime, it is impossible to hide it from the world. ”
Doha frowned: "Li Ke, is there any misunderstanding?" ”
I shook my head: "I didn't get me wrong. No matter how good you are at disguise, you are still alone. As long as it is human, there is no way not to leave any flaws and clues. ”
Doha wasn't going to admit it, I had expected that. Maybe before, Doha didn't admit it, and I didn't have a problem with her, but now, no matter how much she doesn't admit it, I have a way to arrest her and condemn her. Doha was still sitting, and the detective let go of Uncle Man, and they surrounded him with Adili.
Obviously, they haven't figured out exactly what's going on.
"The real murderers are Maimaiti and Doha, and the one who let Maimaiti go is Doha, and the one who killed Maimaiti is also Doha, and the one who pretends to be Maimaiti and us is also Doha." I said to Adili.
Adiri immediately shook his head: "Impossible, when we went to chase Maimaiti, Doha was sleeping in the room, this is what you saw with your own eyes, and besides, Doha is a woman, it is impossible to run so fast." Adiri listed a number of reasons to refute my words at once: "Doha's foot is injured, and with such a serious injury, she can't have run with us for that long." ”
I smiled slightly: "Captain Adili, are you sure?" ”
When I asked him rhetorically, Adili, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly became uncertain again. Adili sighed: "Okay, Professor Li, I really can't guess your psychology, tell everyone quickly, it's time for this case to be closed." ”
I turned around and stared at Tyvia and Mamat, who were lying quietly, and sighed, "yes, it's time to tie the knot." Doha, are you still refusing to confess? ”
Doha didn't answer me, I waited a few seconds, and she still didn't speak. She knew Dr. Chow, and I wanted to give her one last chance to confess so that she could have a chance to get a light sentence, but she gave up on her own. I sighed again, walked over to the table and picked up the dagger.
I still had medical gloves on my hands, and I held the dagger and asked Doha if she knew where she had failed. Doha frowned and stared at me. Adiri translated my words to everyone, and Doha's parents made a fuss, and they came and grabbed my hand and said something I didn't understand.
The detectives finally pulled them away. Even if Adiri didn't translate for me, I knew they must be crying out for Doha. With no mercy in front of the law, I ignored Doha's parents and walked slowly towards Doha.
"You're very clever, but you're not the calmest murderer I've ever seen." Speaking of which, I also pinched a cold sweat for myself in the bottom of my heart, this case solving is very thrilling, and it is also the most unconfident case solving in my history. If Doha had been more thoughtful, I would have been helpless against her, even if I had assumed that she was the murderer.
However, Doha himself showed a flaw, a fatal flaw, or rather, we were played by Doha several times, but Doha was also played by me. My memory goes back to yesterday, when I sat on the edge of Doha's bed and asked her to keep the third clue for me.
I told Doha that the first two clues were fake, and I also told Doha that I suspected Uncle Man as the murderer, and I was very sure, and I also told Doha that when the graphite arrived, I would compare them on the spot, and as long as the fingerprints matched, I would immediately convict Uncle Man.
I told Doha that if the fingerprints matched, even if Uncle Man refused to admit his guilt, his sentence would be sentenced.
But Doha didn't expect that not only were the first two clues fake, but the third clue was also fake. That dagger was not what I found from the murder scene at all, and that dagger should not have Uncle Man's fingerprints on it.
Adiri was surprised: "Even that fingerprint is fake? ”
I shook my head: "No, the fingerprints just taken are real, and it is based on these fingerprints that I can completely find out the murderer." With that, I looked at Doha, whose face had already turned pale.
The person was killed by Doha, and Doha naturally knew that the dagger I gave her was not a real murder weapon. In fact, the blood stains on the dagger were nothing more than ordinary animal blood stains. Doha knew that I couldn't send some things back for evaluation, so she followed my mistake and wanted me to misunderstand me even more.
In fact, I have already wiped the dagger clean, and the fingerprint traces on it that can be extracted by the physical method of graphite have long been clear to me. In other words, there are no fingerprints on it, but in the identification just now, I extracted Uncle Man's fingerprints from it, which can only show that Doha has done something on the dagger.
Hearing me say this, Doha's shoulders shook violently, and I smiled slightly: "It seems that you also know where your failures are." ”
Doha had no way to refute it, so she had to grit her teeth and scold: "Despicable villain! ”
I shook my head: "Compared to the tricks you used, I'm just a small trap. ”
Doha killed Mamat to kill her, and she has been creating all sorts of illusions to make her have an alibi. Doha's goal is to make the case headless so that she can get out. But my return to the village made Doha a little flustered.
I had already deduced that Doha was the murderer, so I deliberately asked her for help, in fact, it was a game I had set up for her. I also had no way of knowing for sure that Doha would go down my board, but luckily, when I was lying on the third floor of Doha's house, I deliberately didn't close the door, and I heard some movement in the middle of the night.
That's Doha's operation, I didn't stop her, everything is for today's revelation.
Doha followed my mistake and wanted to create Uncle Man's fingerprints on the dagger so that she could get out completely. However, fingerprints are not other traces, and there is no way to forge them at will. So there is only one way for Doha: sneak into Uncle Man's house and let Uncle Man's fingerprints get on his hands.
"This won't be discovered?" Adiri asked rhetorically.
"Camouflage and concealment are Doha's strengths. Moreover, I had already communicated with Uncle Man, and when Doha sneaked into his room, Uncle Man knew it perfectly. I replied.
Yesterday, when I was standing face to face with Uncle Man, I asked Uncle Man to help me with this. Uncle Man hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to help me again. Uncle Man coughed twice: "Last night, someone sneaked into my room, she released some kind of gas into my room, I kept breathing, but in the end I was still drowsy. ”
Uncle Man has not acted in order not to show his stuffing, the room is closed, no matter how much Uncle Man holds his breath, he will still inhale that gas in the end, so what happened later, Uncle Man doesn't know. But from today's analysis, I can completely surmise the scene at that time.
It was nothing more than Doha opening Uncle Man's room and pressing a few fingerprints on the dagger with Uncle Man's fingers.
I asked Doha again and again if he had opened the identification bag or if the dagger had been tampered, but Doha said no, and even said that she was not guarding the clue at all. This is equivalent to Doha pushing himself into a corner.
"And what's the ghost we saw, how did Doha run so fast when she was obviously injured?" Adiri pointed to the wound on Doha's ankle and asked, the doubts didn't stop there, Adiri continued to speak: "How could Doha not suspect that the dagger was a game set up by you and Uncle Man. Also, How did you know Doha was the murderer? ”
In the face of Adili's series of questions, I looked into the distance, and my heart was a little excited, because Doha was involved with the strange man in red, and Xu Yi was indeed secretly leaving me a message......