Chapter 464: The real murderer emerges

Chapter 464
After hearing Zhou Yang's judgment, Wei Feifei immediately explained: "The deceased's face has obvious characteristics of suffocation, so this judgment should be correct."
"Did someone choke my father to death?" Kong Lingyu shouted.
Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "No... the way of killing is very creative, look!"
As he said, Zhou Yang put his hands against the bed and pushed hard.
The heavy solid wood bed and the wooden floor made a violent rubbing sound, and Zhou Yang forced it out four or five meters away.
The location of the floor originally covered by the big bed was exposed.
"Huh? This is?" The police officers were also stunned.
There was a small water stain on the bottom of the bed.
Zhou Yang reached out and wiped a handful of water stains, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, then said: "When I first entered this room, I felt that the temperature was obviously lower."
"I didn't want to understand it at first..." Zhou Yang sighed, "This murderer is indeed very powerful!"
"I thought of using dry ice!"
dry ice?
The guests present looked at each other.
"Yes, it's dry ice!" Zhou Yang said, "The murderer put the dry ice under the deceased's bed while the deceased drank the sleeping pills and went to sleep, and let it volatilize into pure carbon dioxide."
"In this way, Kong Xiangze suffocated to death in his sleep!" Zhou Yang spread his hands, "And when I first entered the house, I felt that the temperature was low because the dry ice would absorb heat when it volatilized."
"A good strategy! People do not know it!" Zhou Yang clapped his hands gently.
Kong Lingyu said: "Who the is it? Tell me!"
Zhou Yang glanced at him and said lightly: "The vast majority of people present are not suspicious."
"After investigation, there are only three people who have no evidence during this period..." Zhou Yang pointed to an old brother of Kong Xiangze, "Mr. Li, you are one of them!"
Mr. Li was shocked.
"Ms. Zheng, you are one of them!"
A middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly paled.
"Uncle Li, is it you?" Kong Lingyu roared.
"No! Xiaoyu, don't you even believe me? Your father and I have a fateful friendship!" Mr. Li was completely panicked.
"Don't get excited!" Zhou Yang said with a smile, "Uncle Li, of course, is not the murderer. He just went to a relatively secret place with Ms. Zheng to study the difference in body structure between men and women."
Uh?
Everyone stared at them.
Everyone understands what Zhou Yang said.
Mr. Li and Ms. Zheng have an affair and are looking for a tryst, so no one sees them, and they cannot testify to each other.
Ms. Zheng's eyes went dark, she slid down against the wall.
Mr. Li was very entangled and wanted to support her in the past, but he was in full view.
Zhou Yang said calmly: "If you promise her to divorce and marry her, then just go ahead. This is still a man!"
Mr. Li's face suddenly paled, and he was dumbfounded when he pointed at Zhou Yang.
"How did you know?"
Zhou Yang said; "Because I can read mind!"
"It's not them, who is that? Who is the other one?" Kong Lingyu roared.
Zhou Yang sighed, "Kong Lingyu, if the woman you like killed your father, what would you do?"
what?
The audience was shocked, all focused on An Wenjun's face.
This beautiful classical beauty dressed in Han Chinese clothes was calm and calm.
She glanced at the sluggish Kong Lingyu, and then said calmly to Zhou Yang: "Are you accusing me?"
Zhou Yang nodded and said, "Yes."
"Someone testifies to me, it's you!" An Wenjun made a calm expression and said, "The last person I saw was you. After you got out of my room, I closed the door and rested. Did you forget? ?"
"What did he do in your room?" Kong Lingyu shouted.
"I just got a Yuanqing vase two days ago and asked him to identify it for me, that's it!" An Wenjun seemed to be that calm and gentle to everyone.
Zhou Yang laughed and said, "Yes, I am indeed the last person to see you! I was wondering at first that there are no less than ten professional books on antiques and stones on your bookshelf, and the books are obviously turned over. In other words, you are definitely not an antique layman, how can you not even see such an obvious opening?"
"Until not long ago, I figured it out!" Zhou Yang said, "You just need someone to testify for you! And I...how much a star, it would be more appropriate to testify to you! If I didn't come today, you should Will choose another person to be your witness!"
"Wonderful!" An Wenjun applauded lightly, expressionless.
"I've been in the room all the time. You can't find a witness to frame me? How did I come in and kill Uncle Kong? Why should I kill him?"
"I don't even have a motive!" An Wenjun seemed to have a trace of anger on his face, "Why are you killing me?"
"My surname Zhou, I didn't come here to listen to your nonsense!" Kong Lingyu said angrily, "My father was killed. You policemen must find the murderer."
"I hope you police can take responsibility! Don't testify against others without any basis!" Some investors also lost patience and said loudly.
"The police are really incompetent!" Someone complained angrily.
Zhang Ruining also said: "Yangzi, you must have evidence, right? Say it!"
"An Wenjun!" Zhou Yang looked at her and said, "If there is a person who has enough reason to kill Kong Xiangze, it is only you!"
"Because you are avenging your father, it is justified!" Zhou Yang smiled faintly.
"Nonsense!" An Wenjun was finally furious, "If Uncle Kong hadn't taken care of me, I wouldn't have survived!"
Zhou Yang nodded and said, "Yes, he is indeed taking care of you. After all, their brothers ate your father back then!"
boom!
The scene exploded instantly.
Everyone was stunned.
Those few people who followed Kong Xiangze to survive the snow mountain predicament began to tremble subconsciously.
An Wenjun's expression also suddenly stiffened.
Zhou Yang said to himself: "I read the police investigation transcript. Back then, your father and Kong Xiangze and other seven people climbed the snow-capped mountains. In extreme weather, your father went out to find his way and never returned! Kong Xiangze and others were there. I got stuck on the mountain for ten days before coming down."
"Climbing the snow mountain, it is impossible to carry food for ten days, especially for seven mature men, the consumption is even more amazing!" Zhou Yang said, "One day, the food was finally consumed..."
"Impossible!" Kong Lingyu shouted, "My father can't do that kind of thing. He and Uncle An are good friends, it's impossible!"
Zhou Yang ignored him, and his voice was slow and low: "In front of survival, there is nothing impossible! Maybe it was a premeditated lottery, or that An Wenjun's father happened to be ill at the time, which became a key factor that dragged down the army."
"In short...Mr. An, has become a ration for his companions, helping them to survive the hardest days!"