After recalling it carefully, the little nurse shook her head knowingly: "No. Dr. Heishan's office is a suite, with a desk outside and a bed for resting inside. When I brought coffee there, the door between the inside and outside
Ajar, he is inside and I am outside, so..."
Recalling this, the little nurse paused and suddenly felt that the topic was not going in the right direction.
She quickly added: "But, Dr. Montenegro did talk to me through the door - I recognized his voice, it was definitely him!"
Jiang Xia: "Actually, when I went out just now, I stopped by Dr. Heishan's office. In addition to the bed, there is also a bedside table in the back room. There is a landline phone on the bedside table that can broadcast sound."
"Landline..." Memu Police Department and the detective brother had a clear understanding. "Could it be that at the time of the incident, when he was talking to the nurse, Mr. Montenegro was not in the office, but was somewhere else, using the landline to talk to the people in the room?"
say?"
Jiang Xia nodded: "For today's murder, Dr. Heishan made himself develop the habit of drinking coffee at 11:30 every night and asked the nurse to deliver the coffee to his room."
"At early 11 o'clock tonight, Dr. Montenegro used the phone card and mobile phone he prepared in advance to make a call to his landline. After getting through, he pressed the loudspeaker button on the landline.
"Then he rushed to the room opposite Mr. Yamada's ward and took the time to kill Dr. Shirai who was invited there.
"After confirming that the person opposite had seen this scene, Dr. Montenegro turned off the lights in the room and put down the projector in the dark.
"Soon, the nurse delivered the coffee to his office. While Dr. Montenegro evacuated from the scene, he talked to her through the air on his mobile phone, creating the illusion that he was in the office."
Speaking of this, Jiang Xia glanced at Vodka, as if lamenting the other party's good luck: "Actually, what Doctor Heishan originally wanted to use should be some frame-up methods with a higher success rate - such as killing Doctor Shirai and not leaving in a hurry.
, but hid behind the door, waited for Mr. Yamada to enter the door, and stunned him with a surprise attack, then took his hand and asked him to hold the dagger behind the deceased, so as to imprint fingerprints on the handle of the dagger..."
Vodka: "?!"
Jiang Xia praised: "However, in the recent bank robber incident, Mr. Yamada heroically brought down a robber who held him hostage - perhaps shocked by this scene, Dr. Montenegro felt that he could not force it, so he changed it to
The more troublesome method is the way it is now."
Everyone sighed after hearing this, and all lamented the insidiousness and cunningness of Dr. Heishan.
But when these words fell into Vodka's ears, their meaning completely changed.
Vodka: "..." Is this how you want to deal with me?!
Think about the state you were in when you rushed into the crime scene, and think about what if someone attacked you from behind at that time...
The cold sweat of vodka fell quietly.
"Well, fortunately, the plan has been changed. Otherwise, even if I am cleared of suspicion, I will still leave my fingerprints on the murder weapon, and those fingerprints will be kept as files by the police and become an indelible trace. Once I..."
Vodka was thinking about it, and couldn't help but sizzled with vanilla ice cream: "What a cruel doctor! Speaking of which, he was able to resist using this method of adding insult to injury. Could it be that Uzo is really like what his elder brother said...
Very measured?"
This thought flashed across his mind, and Vodka was suddenly startled: Think about the various explosions he had experienced, and the multiple traps that he had to avoid with great caution... Or, to put it more closely, think about the past few days.
The robber's gun, ready to go, was pressed against his head - measured? This was so measured!
"The only difference is that if my fingerprints are exposed because of the case designed by Uzo, then rounding them off will be considered leaking the organization's information."
Vodka secretly reminded himself not to let down his guard against that little yinbi: "In other words, even if that kid has sense, it's not the sense to spare my life, but the sense to kill him cleanly!"
Vodka when brainstorming.
Next to him, the silent Doctor Heishan also had a thought process that was as fast as his, and broke into a cold sweat that was as heavy as his.
Doctor Montenegro: "..." I don't know if it's an illusion. He always felt that judging from his tone and demeanor, this young detective didn't seem to be speculating, but more like he had seen those scenes with his own eyes and was retelling them exactly as they were.
come out.
When he thought that he was secretly preparing to kill and happily raising his knife to kill his enemy, there was a pair of invisible eyes quietly watching him from behind... He couldn't help but feel the hair on his back.
"...No, how is this possible!"
Dr. Heishan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and adjusted his mentality. He whispered in his heart:
"After all, it was my first time to kill someone. Even if I had done some psychological preparation in advance, I would still feel nervous. This nervousness must have affected my judgment - there was a famous detective opposite me. If he really saw it, how could he remain silent?
Watching? He must have rushed to stop him with passion.
"To take a step back, even if he is not that kind of passionate character, I have already confirmed the surrounding situation when I committed the crime. It is impossible to be witnessed by anyone or a hidden camera... Humph, this kid may be pretending like this on purpose.
You're just trying to deceive me - you dare to play psychological warfare with a psychiatrist, how arrogant you are."
Dr. Heishan gradually calmed down, and he assumed a calm elder's attitude: "Little classmate, this is just your speculation. The techniques you mentioned may sound reasonable at first, but in fact, they are just thousands of ways.
One of the possibilities.
"Although you don't believe it, I was indeed in the office when the incident occurred. At that time, I was receiving a complaint call from an anonymous person - as a doctor, there will inevitably be diseases that cannot be cured, and there will always be patients and their families.
Come to me to complain. I don’t want my colleagues to be embarrassed when I’m being reprimanded, so I hide in and answer the phone.”
"If you really think that I am the murderer..." Dr. Heishan laughed, finally unable to hide his resentment towards the detective opposite him, "Then come up with actual evidence that I am the murderer, instead of showing off here what at first glance looks like yours."
It makes sense, but is actually a reasoning full of flaws."
Jiang Xia patiently listened to his rebuttal and did not answer directly. Instead, she turned around and whispered a few words to the policeman next to her.
The forensic officer nodded and trotted to get an evidence bag.
Dr. Heishan frowned and looked over, his eyes suddenly paused - in the transparent evidence bag, there was an empty package of fast food and a carton of dried milk.
