Chapter 143: Inextricably Linked (44)

Seeing this, Shi Ji walked back to the courtyard without saying a word, picked up the iron rod from the ground, stood behind Shi Ji, picked up the iron rod with both hands, and knocked it on the head of the sixth man one by one, until the sixth man did not move.

Tian monk Tsing Yi ancient lamp, eat fast and do good, and now Shi Ji actually killed two people in the temple in front of him.

Monk Tian angrily reprimanded Shi Ji, saying that you actually killed people in front of the Buddha, so you are not afraid of retribution? If you kill Lao Liu and Xiao Tan, you can hide your whereabouts? The police are already looking for you, and now there's another murder, and they'll find out soon. Since you killed both of them, you should kill me even or I will call the police.

Shi Ji said, you leave me in the temple to recuperate, I won't kill you, and I won't stop you if you want to call the police.

After a brief cleanup, Shi Ji walked away. Before leaving, he picked up the portrait that had been thrown on the ground and looked at it carefully, as if to confirm that the person on it did not look like him. Finally, he shoved the paper into his pocket and left.

Shi Ji's leg injury has long been healed.

Monk Tian looked at the two corpses, but was in a dilemma again.

Call the police now and let the police arrest Shi Ji? But when he thought of Shi Ji's face, and remembered the days and nights he had been getting along for the past few months, he stuffed the mobile phone he took out back into his pocket several times. Although Shi Ji doesn't talk much, judging from his speech and demeanor, he is not without emotion for himself.

But what should be done with the dead Lao Liu and Xiao Tan?

Thinking of these two people, Monk Tian turned over the body of the sixth child again, expecting a miracle to happen, but after carefully examining it for a long time, he had to accept the fact that the sixth child was dead. The same goes for Xiao Tan.

After thinking about it, Monk Tian thought that it was he who took in Shi Ji and lured the wolf into the room, Lao Liu and Xiao Tan appeared in the Lotus Temple one after another, and died at the hands of Shi Ji, in the final analysis, it was also because of himself. I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

Thinking about it again, he is also at this age, and half of his body has already been buried in the loess, so let's just bear the charge of murder for Shi Ji. In this way, the traces of the history will not be exposed.

But after taking out his mobile phone again, the witty monk Tian had an idea, and murder is divided into intentional homicide, manslaughter and death by legitimate defense, why don't I fight for a legitimate defense? Anyway, except for Shi Ji, there is no third living person at the scene, how did Lao Liu and Xiao Tan die, and they don't have the final say?

So, with such a naïve idea, there was a scene like the previous beginning, Monk Tian called the police and said on the phone: Murder, the sixth murder......

Monk Tian's account covered almost all the evidence found at the scene.

Li Zhudao and Lu Kai immediately fell into thought.

After a long time, Lu Kai said, "Team Li, it should be like this, right? As long as Shi Ji is caught, this case will be solved."

Li Zhudao shook his head and looked at Lu Kai, "It's still not right."

Then, he looked at Monk Tian again: "You still haven't told the truth. What you say may only be part of the truth, or it may be a new story that you have reinvented. But it's unlikely that a story can be made up completely out of thin air in a short period of time, and at the same time it can be combined with all the elements of the scene, and it is very logical."

"I said before that your level of storytelling is too low, and you didn't take into account all the evidence elements at the scene, did you be greatly inspired, it turns out that under the premise of no eyewitnesses, as long as the evidence elements are included in the storyline and are logical, you can become the truth?"

"So, you're half-truthful and half-truthful, and you're telling a story that seems to explain all the evidence at the scene?"

Monk Tian said angrily: "Comrade, you don't believe this, you don't believe that, and you still don't believe the truth. What exactly do you want to hear? Why don't you just tell me what to say, and I'll tell you what you taught, and I'll be satisfied, right?

Li Zhudao ignored Monk Tian's nonsense: "The evidence related to the scene related to Lao Liu and Xiao Tan has indeed been compiled into this story very smoothly, but there are some details that have nothing to do with the two of them, which you may not know, so you show your feet."

Monk Tian's eyes rolled around, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "What details?"

Lu Kai also pricked up his ears and listened.

Li Zhudao spread his hands: "Call the police." Let me ask you again, where did you call the police?"

Lu Kai immediately reacted.

Monk Tian didn't want to think about it: "110 ah......"

Looking at Li Zhudao's smiling eyes, Monk Tian suddenly changed his words: "No, no, I'll think about it carefully...... Like, it looks like I called the police station."

Li Zhudao still maintained a Mona Lisa-like smile: "Think about it carefully, whether it was 110 or the police station."

Monk Tian was extremely embarrassed. One moment it said it was "110", and the next it was "police station". But in the face of Li Zhudao's mysterious smile, he was never sure whether it was "110" or "police station".

In the end, he simply resorted to his usual tricks.

"I'm too old to remember." When Monk Tian said this, he was still as righteous as ever.

Li Zhudao let out a faint "oh", and didn't think too much about it, and asked instead, "Then when you called the police, you didn't remember what you said to the police?"

Monk Tian hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Indeed...... I don't remember exactly."

Li Zhudao smiled: "It's okay, we have a recording, why don't you bring the recording and help you recall your memories?"

Monk Tian pretended to cough a few times, but said, "This is the case...... It doesn't matter, does it?"

Li Zhudao didn't pay attention to it, but still got up to open the door, whispered a few words to the police officer at the door, closed the door again and sat back in place.

Soon, a laptop was sent in.

Li Zhudao opened the recording in the computer, and what Monk Tian said on the police call was played very clearly: "Killed, the sixth man killed!" Now you want to kill me, I'm in the White Lotus Temple in Lotus Ridge."

"This recording was taken from the local police station, and the 110 command center does not have your police record." Li Zhudao said, "Of course, you don't remember, we won't say more about this."

Then Li Zhudao pointed to the laptop again: "We all listened to the recording just now, and the voice in it sounds obviously much younger, and the voice you speak is obviously different. What's more, in your confession, you refer to the White Lotus Temple as the Lotus Temple from beginning to end, but in the recording of the phone call to the police, you call it the White Lotus Temple."

"As far as I know, when the people of this village call the White Lotus Temple, they all call it the Lotus Temple, and only outsiders will call it the White Lotus Temple."

Lotus Ridge was originally an unnamed mountain, and it was named Lotus Ridge because of the White Lotus Temple. The local villagers shouted and shouted, and inexplicably called the White Lotus Temple as the Lotus Temple, which can be said to be named after the mountain and the temple after the mountain. When the local village cadres introduced at that time, they even joked that if they want to distinguish whether they are from this village, they only need to listen to how this person is called Lotus Temple, if it is called White Lotus Temple, it is from other villages, and if it is called Lotus Temple, there is no doubt that it is from this village.

In the end, Li Zhudao's smiling face gradually faded, and his expression was straight, forcing him to look at Monk Tian:

"So, it's not you who called the police, it should be Shiji. You only know that Shi Ji called the police, but you don't know whether he called 110 or the local police station, and you didn't check your phone carefully afterwards, so you can take it for granted that when you call the police, you should call 110."

"In your bedroom, there is a copy of the contact information of various agencies in the township, including the police number of the local police station. Why didn't Shi Ji call 110, but directly called the police number of the police station, we don't know why, but this detail was ignored by you."

"So, how true is the story you just told and how false is it? What is the truth about the murder of Lao Liu and Xiao Tan? Say!"

Monk Tian was shocked, but he didn't intend to confess about it, so he said something else: "Young man, I'm old and have a bad heart, you are so fierce, if you scare me out of three long and two short, you have to be responsible."

Li Zhudao was unmoved, and snorted coldly:

"Your first confession in the hospital was completely wrong, and you should have wanted to separate yourself and Shi Ji from the deaths of Lao Liu and Xiao Tan. But the first time you killed like this

There is no experience in making up stories about human cases, and the stories made up are too shoddy to be self-defeating."

"When you realized that our police were not pigs, and you couldn't fool around with a few casual words, you changed your mind and took care of the deaths of Lao Liu and Xiao Tan, trying to continue to hide Shi Ji's traces by voluntarily admitting the crime. So, you made up a second story."

"Compared to the first story, your second story has improved, but it is still full of loopholes, unable to reasonably explain the evidence at the scene, and in the prompt, you quickly reacted, we have confirmed that Shi Ji appeared in the White Lotus Temple, so your top bag and the protection of Shi Ji are meaningless. So you made up a third story."

"I have to say that your story covers almost all the evidence at the scene, but it still has a fly in the ointment and omissions. But that's not what I'm going to emphasize, it's what you're trying to do with the third story."

"In your third story, Shi Ji is the murderer of Lao Liu and Xiao Tan, and you want to cover him up. If there had been no omission in the call to the police, we would have almost taken it seriously. Since the veracity of this story is questionable, what is your purpose in making up this story?"

"Your first story is to protect yourself and history, the second story is to protect only history, and the purpose of the third story is not difficult to see, it is to protect only yourself."

"The question is, since the purpose of the third story is to only protect yourself, so the deaths of Lao Liu and Xiao Tan have nothing to do with you, they were both killed by Shiji, so does it mean that the truth is just the opposite?"