[Zhongyingmei] Convict you
Chapter 31 Punishment
The woman died, in her home, bled to death.However, Richard is still in prison, which makes people wonder whether Scotland Yard has made a good man into a criminal.
And only those at the center of the incident know what the truth is.
Margo was taken into custody because the police suspected she had something to do with the case, as did Ryan.He didn't know that this was the first time he had sat in the interrogation room. The dim lights and old chairs added a lot of eerie atmosphere to the small, narrow room.
Lestrade, the head of Scotland Yard came in from the door. He looked at this bored man solemnly, but felt that everything before was just a disguise.
"February [-]th, where are you?" Lestrade asked bluntly as soon as he sat down.
"At home, my aunt, Margot Quill, can testify for me, of course, if you need it." After speaking, Ryan paused, and continued with a funny tone, "But because Margot It is also the object of your suspicions, so such an alibi does not seem to have any effect."
Indeed, there is no evidence that Lane and Margot visited the victim's home on the day of the murder.There was no surveillance video of them coming out, and the CCTV next to the victim's house broke down a day ago and has not been repaired.
Besides, the incident happened at night, let alone witnesses.But what is puzzling is that there are no signs of struggle and emotion in the victim's home, which is enough to show that the victim knew the murderer and took the initiative to let him in, so he needs to check with acquaintances.
Lestrade couldn't imagine how many similar crimes would happen in the future if it was a copycat crime.
"The victim knows you, and you have enough motives for committing the crime." Lestrade said so, he is a bit displeased with Ryan's seemingly calm appearance. It is obviously a human life, but it seems I feel nothing at all.
Ryan shrugged noncommittally, and retorted: "But I'm not so stupid to murder another life for a person who has no blood relationship."
Listening to Ryan's denial, Lestrade continued: "We have already contacted the United States, and we will get the information about your minor protection plan soon."
Such words made Ryan's face darken. He didn't want his cruel past to be known to more people, but he still smiled reluctantly and said, "What if I got these materials? Just relying on things from childhood Can you judge whether an adult is good or bad?"
"But we can know..." Lestrade's words almost drove Ryan crazy, "whether you have the potential to commit crimes."
"Well, you don't know how many people you will offend with this sentence." Ryan raised his chin and said with a smile, "After all, in the United States, some people have a normal life because of the minor protection plan, and even Became a cop, became a detective."
"Don't change the subject." Lestrade was a little powerless, he felt that he should drink a cup of strong black tea to dispel the chill in his heart, "What are you waiting for?"
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Sherlock lay on the sofa boredly looking at the bullet holes on the wallpaper, wailing: "Boring!"
"Sherlock, don't put the bones in the refrigerator!" Watson's roar was covered by the gunshots in the living room. He sighed helplessly, and closed the refrigerator door angrily.
He walked out of the kitchen with coffee, looked at Sherlock's sluggish look, and kindly reminded: "The victim of the bloodletting case was killed."
"Obviously." Sherlock pouted, "The murderer was his wife."
Watson knew who Sherlock was referring to. He took a sip of his coffee and said, "Is his nephew an accomplice?"
"Well." Sherlock couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or praise, "I should be glad you have something in your little head."
But what followed was a malicious taunt: "The goldfish in Scotland Yard can't even investigate such an obvious case, and the IQ of the whole of London has been lowered by them."
"However, it's just reasoning without evidence. The police are not qualified to detain others. I heard that they found that man's wife yesterday, but there was no evidence." Watson said again, and he put the cup on When he got to the table, he watched Sherlock stand up abruptly, put on his coat and go out.
Seeing the doctor still sitting on the sofa, Sherlock turned his head and said urgently, "What are you still doing sitting there?"
For some reason, being questioned by Sherlock, Watson stood up reflexively, put on his coat and followed closely behind Sherlock.He looked at the thin and tall detective's back and asked, "What are we going to do?"
The detective just glanced at Watson with his cold gray eyes, without any hesitation, he took a taxi in a smooth manner, and it was past eleven o'clock at night.
After years of experience in investigating cases, the detective has finally mastered 100% the skill of reaching out to stop a taxi.
Sitting in the car, Sherlock looked out the window, as if he was thinking about something. There was a moment of silence in the car, and Watson was also used to this way of communication, so he sat on the other side and looked out the window.
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"Time." After a long time, Ryan spoke. He looked at Lestrade's uneasy face and continued, "Without evidence, you have no way to detain us here, otherwise we can sue you according to the Human Rights Law of."
In the end, it seemed that he was amused by himself, and there was a smile in Ryan's voice.And Lestrade just thought it was a mockery. Indeed, it will be 24 hours soon. If no evidence has been found, or if they have not confessed their crimes, there is no way to keep them here, even if they know that the other party is Murderer, but according to the law can not be convicted.
This is how many criminals get away with it.
Standing in front of the gate of Scotland Yard, Ryan took Margo's hand and said goodbye gently to the group of unfriendly agents behind him.
Richard committed suicide.This is the news from the prison an hour ago. He hit his head against the wall and killed himself abruptly.
When Margot heard the news, her expression remained the same.She looked at her red nails and said to the police officer in front of her: "I will mourn him."
"He's dead." In the villa, which used to be her and Richard's home, Margo no longer showed the indifference and hard-heartedness shown by the outside world. She shrank herself on the sofa, her face was sallow, and her expression was no longer there, " I killed him."
"He committed suicide." Ryan sat next to Margo, put his arm around her shoulder, let Margo lean on his shoulder, and continued, "The luggage has been packed, now, you have to leave here."
"No identity, no name, changing your appearance, and going to live in a strange place, this is your punishment. Your punishment for killing so many lives." Ryan's voice was indifferent, as if he was judging from the perspective of God others.
"Then what about you? Where is your punishment?" Like a whisper, Margot asked suicidally.
Ryan was silent for a long time, and he said: "My life itself is a punishment for myself. Living is a punishment. I should have died in that fire."
It's ten past five in the evening.
It was past eleven o'clock when Ryan returned to the villa. He handed Margo over to the "snakehead" and asked him to take Margo to a place where no one could find her, such as Mexico, Cuba... even Ryan will not know where Margot will go.
The blood bag in the refrigerator has been completely destroyed, let him pass everything.
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Watson followed Sherlock to the door of a villa, which was in the suburbs. There was no light in the windows, and it seemed that no one lived there.He watched Sherlock skillfully pick the lock, and didn't understand what his roommate had suffered in the past 20 years.
Watson looked at the lake in the distance against the moonlight. Thick fog shrouded the center of the lake, making it difficult to see clearly.
The door was opened, and two people walked in in the dark.The footsteps of two people echoed throughout the space, and when they walked into the living room, they smelled a smell of smoke. Sherlock raised his eyebrows and turned on the light. Ryan was sitting on the sofa watching them.
"If you want to come in, just knock on the door." Ryan said, and then stretched out his hand in a friendly gesture for them to sit down, "I don't know what you are here for?"
"You have sent your aunt away." Sherlock said, Ryan nodded slightly, then threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and said jokingly: "As a detective, you are here to find evidence of."
"But it's obvious that nothing can be found here." Sherlock's sharp eyes stared at Ryan's every move.
"I know your basic deduction, Mr. Sherlock." Ryan said with a smile, "but I think, even if you get some information from me, it's useless."
"Your aunt is going to smuggle out of the country tonight. There is still mud on the edge of your shoes, which is wet, indicating that it is in a hidden place by the sea. If Scotland Yard intercepts it now, they will not even be able to get out of this sea area." Sherlock Speaking of.
"But you didn't notify them, did you?" Ryan's eyes swept from Sherlock to Watson, and he couldn't deduce anything from Sherlock, but he could easily get the answer from Watson.Sherlock frowned and said to Watson, "Don't write everything on your face!"
"It's not his fault." Looking at the "grievance" on Watson's face, Ryan argued, "After all, Holmes' disguise is unrivaled."
"Margo is indeed leaving, but I don't know where she's going. If you, Sherlock, have such a sense of justice and want to bring the murderer to justice, you can inform Scotland Yard." Ryan shrugged and leaned on the sofa in a relaxed manner. , appearing to be indifferent.
But Sherlock was made uncomfortable by his phrase "full of justice". He claimed to be a high-functioning sociopath, and the root of all crime-solving comes from interest, such as social responsibility, justice, etc. Absolutely not on top.
He really won't let Ryan be arrested. After all, he came here just to verify one thing, but now, everything has an answer.
"You killed her."
The author has something to say:
Ah... I am in the third year of high school, and there are more than 40 days left for the college entrance examination, so this may be my last update in the first half of the year. I will talk about everything after the college entrance examination is over, but I will never cheat on this article, please believe me = ̄ ω ̄=
And only those at the center of the incident know what the truth is.
Margo was taken into custody because the police suspected she had something to do with the case, as did Ryan.He didn't know that this was the first time he had sat in the interrogation room. The dim lights and old chairs added a lot of eerie atmosphere to the small, narrow room.
Lestrade, the head of Scotland Yard came in from the door. He looked at this bored man solemnly, but felt that everything before was just a disguise.
"February [-]th, where are you?" Lestrade asked bluntly as soon as he sat down.
"At home, my aunt, Margot Quill, can testify for me, of course, if you need it." After speaking, Ryan paused, and continued with a funny tone, "But because Margot It is also the object of your suspicions, so such an alibi does not seem to have any effect."
Indeed, there is no evidence that Lane and Margot visited the victim's home on the day of the murder.There was no surveillance video of them coming out, and the CCTV next to the victim's house broke down a day ago and has not been repaired.
Besides, the incident happened at night, let alone witnesses.But what is puzzling is that there are no signs of struggle and emotion in the victim's home, which is enough to show that the victim knew the murderer and took the initiative to let him in, so he needs to check with acquaintances.
Lestrade couldn't imagine how many similar crimes would happen in the future if it was a copycat crime.
"The victim knows you, and you have enough motives for committing the crime." Lestrade said so, he is a bit displeased with Ryan's seemingly calm appearance. It is obviously a human life, but it seems I feel nothing at all.
Ryan shrugged noncommittally, and retorted: "But I'm not so stupid to murder another life for a person who has no blood relationship."
Listening to Ryan's denial, Lestrade continued: "We have already contacted the United States, and we will get the information about your minor protection plan soon."
Such words made Ryan's face darken. He didn't want his cruel past to be known to more people, but he still smiled reluctantly and said, "What if I got these materials? Just relying on things from childhood Can you judge whether an adult is good or bad?"
"But we can know..." Lestrade's words almost drove Ryan crazy, "whether you have the potential to commit crimes."
"Well, you don't know how many people you will offend with this sentence." Ryan raised his chin and said with a smile, "After all, in the United States, some people have a normal life because of the minor protection plan, and even Became a cop, became a detective."
"Don't change the subject." Lestrade was a little powerless, he felt that he should drink a cup of strong black tea to dispel the chill in his heart, "What are you waiting for?"
--------
Sherlock lay on the sofa boredly looking at the bullet holes on the wallpaper, wailing: "Boring!"
"Sherlock, don't put the bones in the refrigerator!" Watson's roar was covered by the gunshots in the living room. He sighed helplessly, and closed the refrigerator door angrily.
He walked out of the kitchen with coffee, looked at Sherlock's sluggish look, and kindly reminded: "The victim of the bloodletting case was killed."
"Obviously." Sherlock pouted, "The murderer was his wife."
Watson knew who Sherlock was referring to. He took a sip of his coffee and said, "Is his nephew an accomplice?"
"Well." Sherlock couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or praise, "I should be glad you have something in your little head."
But what followed was a malicious taunt: "The goldfish in Scotland Yard can't even investigate such an obvious case, and the IQ of the whole of London has been lowered by them."
"However, it's just reasoning without evidence. The police are not qualified to detain others. I heard that they found that man's wife yesterday, but there was no evidence." Watson said again, and he put the cup on When he got to the table, he watched Sherlock stand up abruptly, put on his coat and go out.
Seeing the doctor still sitting on the sofa, Sherlock turned his head and said urgently, "What are you still doing sitting there?"
For some reason, being questioned by Sherlock, Watson stood up reflexively, put on his coat and followed closely behind Sherlock.He looked at the thin and tall detective's back and asked, "What are we going to do?"
The detective just glanced at Watson with his cold gray eyes, without any hesitation, he took a taxi in a smooth manner, and it was past eleven o'clock at night.
After years of experience in investigating cases, the detective has finally mastered 100% the skill of reaching out to stop a taxi.
Sitting in the car, Sherlock looked out the window, as if he was thinking about something. There was a moment of silence in the car, and Watson was also used to this way of communication, so he sat on the other side and looked out the window.
--------
"Time." After a long time, Ryan spoke. He looked at Lestrade's uneasy face and continued, "Without evidence, you have no way to detain us here, otherwise we can sue you according to the Human Rights Law of."
In the end, it seemed that he was amused by himself, and there was a smile in Ryan's voice.And Lestrade just thought it was a mockery. Indeed, it will be 24 hours soon. If no evidence has been found, or if they have not confessed their crimes, there is no way to keep them here, even if they know that the other party is Murderer, but according to the law can not be convicted.
This is how many criminals get away with it.
Standing in front of the gate of Scotland Yard, Ryan took Margo's hand and said goodbye gently to the group of unfriendly agents behind him.
Richard committed suicide.This is the news from the prison an hour ago. He hit his head against the wall and killed himself abruptly.
When Margot heard the news, her expression remained the same.She looked at her red nails and said to the police officer in front of her: "I will mourn him."
"He's dead." In the villa, which used to be her and Richard's home, Margo no longer showed the indifference and hard-heartedness shown by the outside world. She shrank herself on the sofa, her face was sallow, and her expression was no longer there, " I killed him."
"He committed suicide." Ryan sat next to Margo, put his arm around her shoulder, let Margo lean on his shoulder, and continued, "The luggage has been packed, now, you have to leave here."
"No identity, no name, changing your appearance, and going to live in a strange place, this is your punishment. Your punishment for killing so many lives." Ryan's voice was indifferent, as if he was judging from the perspective of God others.
"Then what about you? Where is your punishment?" Like a whisper, Margot asked suicidally.
Ryan was silent for a long time, and he said: "My life itself is a punishment for myself. Living is a punishment. I should have died in that fire."
It's ten past five in the evening.
It was past eleven o'clock when Ryan returned to the villa. He handed Margo over to the "snakehead" and asked him to take Margo to a place where no one could find her, such as Mexico, Cuba... even Ryan will not know where Margot will go.
The blood bag in the refrigerator has been completely destroyed, let him pass everything.
--------
Watson followed Sherlock to the door of a villa, which was in the suburbs. There was no light in the windows, and it seemed that no one lived there.He watched Sherlock skillfully pick the lock, and didn't understand what his roommate had suffered in the past 20 years.
Watson looked at the lake in the distance against the moonlight. Thick fog shrouded the center of the lake, making it difficult to see clearly.
The door was opened, and two people walked in in the dark.The footsteps of two people echoed throughout the space, and when they walked into the living room, they smelled a smell of smoke. Sherlock raised his eyebrows and turned on the light. Ryan was sitting on the sofa watching them.
"If you want to come in, just knock on the door." Ryan said, and then stretched out his hand in a friendly gesture for them to sit down, "I don't know what you are here for?"
"You have sent your aunt away." Sherlock said, Ryan nodded slightly, then threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and said jokingly: "As a detective, you are here to find evidence of."
"But it's obvious that nothing can be found here." Sherlock's sharp eyes stared at Ryan's every move.
"I know your basic deduction, Mr. Sherlock." Ryan said with a smile, "but I think, even if you get some information from me, it's useless."
"Your aunt is going to smuggle out of the country tonight. There is still mud on the edge of your shoes, which is wet, indicating that it is in a hidden place by the sea. If Scotland Yard intercepts it now, they will not even be able to get out of this sea area." Sherlock Speaking of.
"But you didn't notify them, did you?" Ryan's eyes swept from Sherlock to Watson, and he couldn't deduce anything from Sherlock, but he could easily get the answer from Watson.Sherlock frowned and said to Watson, "Don't write everything on your face!"
"It's not his fault." Looking at the "grievance" on Watson's face, Ryan argued, "After all, Holmes' disguise is unrivaled."
"Margo is indeed leaving, but I don't know where she's going. If you, Sherlock, have such a sense of justice and want to bring the murderer to justice, you can inform Scotland Yard." Ryan shrugged and leaned on the sofa in a relaxed manner. , appearing to be indifferent.
But Sherlock was made uncomfortable by his phrase "full of justice". He claimed to be a high-functioning sociopath, and the root of all crime-solving comes from interest, such as social responsibility, justice, etc. Absolutely not on top.
He really won't let Ryan be arrested. After all, he came here just to verify one thing, but now, everything has an answer.
"You killed her."
The author has something to say:
Ah... I am in the third year of high school, and there are more than 40 days left for the college entrance examination, so this may be my last update in the first half of the year. I will talk about everything after the college entrance examination is over, but I will never cheat on this article, please believe me = ̄ ω ̄=
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