Chapter 2284: Confirm that the real culprit is someone else

The old man was depressed. Where did the girl know that she ran into the duty room, trying to take off the mirror on the wall, but after spending a long time, she couldn't take it off. I had to run back, grab the ugly girl and take it off to the duty room. The girl's mind was really hard to guess. With this gust of wind, her mind changed again. She changed the mirror and dragged the ugly girl in.
The ugly woman struggled hard, "Let go of me, you vixen, don't touch me."
The girl smiled, "Come on, auntie, this iron drill has been stuck on your head, don't you really want to see at what angle and direction it comes out of the back of your head?"
The ugly girl snorted coldly and fell into thought. In fact, after listening to the old man’s analysis just now, she also began to doubt. She stretched out her hands and planned to touch the back of her head. She wanted to know the specific location of the iron drill, but she failed. Why is it so simple to touch the back of her head? Can't do the same thing? First, because she is too fat, too much fat makes it difficult for her to even bend her arms. Secondly, her shoulder and elbow joints have gout and internal rheumatism, and the pain also makes her fundamental Unable to raise his arm.
Seeing that she was silent, the girl immediately smiled and said, "Auntie, you can actually try to touch the back of your head by yourself, of course, if you can."
The ugly woman said angrily, "You vixen, are you taunting me? You know I can't lift my arms."
The girl smiled and said, "There is no way. If you want to know the location of that iron drill, you can only do it by looking in the mirror."
Looking in the mirror again? The old man trembled in his heart. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to say. He winked at the young girl and told her not to encourage the ugly girl to look in the mirror, but where did the young girl who was playing with the fun notice the old man's anxious expression? Now, watching her aunt, who used to fight against her with her uncle and cousin, faces a dilemma, she doesn't know how happy she is. She wants to see her aunt make a fool of herself now.
"No! The way I am now, my eye, I only have one eye left, so looking in the mirror is too cruel for me, I really can't bear to watch my beauty become what I am now. That who killed me is really hateful. He not only killed me, but also ruined my beauty. This guy, don't let me catch him, or I will have to send him to myself."
When the ugly woman finished speaking, she wept in despair. By now, she seemed to understand that the murderer was not her niece and lawyer, but someone else.
But the girl didn’t plan to accept it when she saw it. Instead, she ran over, grabbed the ugly girl’s arm, smiled and said,
Come on, auntie, to make sure that neither the lawyer nor I was the murderer. You’d better look in the mirror. , Make a final confirmation. I don’t want you to change your mind for a while and think that the lawyer and I killed you."
"No! Cruel vixen, I don't want to look in the mirror, let me go."
The ugly girl struggled hard, although she was much stronger than the girl, but under the drag of the girl, she miraculously followed the girl into the duty room. The ugly girl stood between the two mirrors, staring at herself in the mirror in a dazed manner. She didn’t even understand how she was dragged into the duty room by the delicate girl. Perhaps, subconsciously, she herself wanted to see that one. Where is the iron drill passing through the back of the head?
The girl dragged the ugly girl who looked like a puppet and turned her body in front of the two mirrors. As the two mirrors were placed opposite each other, the ugly girl looked at her front, back, left, and right. She could see that the iron drill had indeed penetrated from the lower back of her head. It seems that the old man's analysis is impeccable.
Aunts and nephews stood in front of the mirror, the girl trembled with laughter, but the ugly face became more and more gloomy.
The girl smiled, "Auntie, you have nothing to say now, are you? Hey, auntie, what's the matter with you? Are you talking? Now, you can't be rascal and kill you with the lawyer."
The ugly woman said angrily, "Old stuff, get out of here."
The old man saw the ugly woman’s one-eye gleaming fiercely, and he couldn’t help trembling with fright. He expected nothing good, but he was a man, and couldn’t be scared by her to get down. He had to smile and brazenly walked into the duty. room.
"Big girl, how is it? You took the mirror too. I didn't bluff you? Is the actual situation as I said, that the iron drill was passed through the back of your head?"
The ugly girl sneered, stepped forward and grabbed the old man's clothes, glaring at the old man. The old man's heart shook, and her heart was bad. Could it be that the woman saw the source of the mirror? The old man was nervous about the mirror, and it was excusable. After all, the old man stole the mirror from the bathroom, not from the morgue. So when the old man saw these two mirrors, he felt that he was half short.
Who knows, the ugly woman gritted her teeth and said, "The dead old thing, since through your analysis, the person who killed me is neither my niece nor a lawyer, who is it? Who killed me?"
When the old man heard that he didn't say anything about the mirror, the big stone in his heart was completely put down, and he still pretended to be very aggrieved. "I said the big girl, I'm just looking at the corpse. I'm not Sherlock Holmes or Di Renjiedi. My lord, I can’t stop your murder case. According to the clues I have, the murderer should be a man taller than you. Of course, I’m not sure about the gender. After all, even a big woman like you is not. Little, who knows if there is any man in this world taller than you."
The ugly girl coughed twice, "Is my figure really tall?"
The old man shuddered, "Well, that, in fact, the standard of living has improved now. The nutrition is generally up to date, and there are more and more tall women. So, your body is not particularly prominent."
The girl looked at the old man's embarrassment and laughed.
The ugly woman became angry and snarled, "There is so much shit. You continue to analyze it, old bastard, don't you just like analysis? Give me analysis, don't stop."
The old man wiped off the saliva sprayed by the ugly his face, struck hard, coughed and coughed twice, "Big girl, since you can trust me, I will analyze it for you. According to the angle of the iron drill in your eyes, From the top down, you can know that the murderer is a very tall person. According to my estimation, 80% of the men are likely to be adult men, because the strength of women is not so strong. Although the end of the iron drill is sharp , But if you don’t have enough strength, it’s hard to get it out of a person’s head. I should have explained to you before that the human skull is very hard and cannot be pierced easily. Now, your head Since it was pierced, it means that the murderer is a very strong person."