[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

When I first found out that Linse deviated from the original plan to pursue someone who had nothing to do with the case, even the long-term team members refused.

But after catching the man, the means Lin Se showed made them admire.

"Christopher Kelvin, 42 years old, rose manor gardener, engaged in gardening and planting for 19 years. A family of five, with an elderly mother, a frail wife, and young children. You are the only source of income for a person, and you are struggling financially and cannot make ends meet. A month ago, your 10-year-old son was diagnosed with acute leukemia, and he urgently needs a large medical bill. Without high insurance compensation and medical subsidies, you choose Standing up and taking risks, one life for another, and your own life for your son's."

The more Linse talked, the cold sweat on Christopher Kelvin's face grew more and more.

Kelvin is an honest gardener, if not for his son who is in urgent need of money, he would not have done such a frenzied thing.

Unfortunately, he also knew that when he made up his mind to exchange the life of old Habakak for the life of his son, he was no longer a hardworking gardener or caretaker of the garden. He only had one name: murderer.

This is the name that will accompany him to hell.

"Habakak called you this morning at 9:45 to ask you to help him trim the roses in his garden, and you will be there in an hour and a half. You two have known each other for ten years, and you know Habakak is very narcissistic. He has the habit of going upstairs to look at paintings, so he went into the living room to change his medicine while he was going upstairs." Linse looked at Kelvin coldly, and narrated the whole crime process in an emotionless tone.

"It's only half an hour's drive from Rose Manor to Habakak's house, and the extra hour is to get the medicine. Considering your speed and the traffic flow on the streets of New York at that time, including the time you hesitated for the first time to kill someone, The place to pick up the medicine is at most 15 minutes’ drive from Hebakak’s house.”

Kelvin trembled uncontrollably, his trembling hands were powerless to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

Logically speaking, he is a murderer with a life on his back. He is determined to exchange his life for his life. He has already imagined the worst outcome. He shouldn't be so weak in front of the police.But he was afraid, afraid of the policeman in front of him who seemed to have seen all his crimes and mastered his psychological changes from beginning to end.

The police who can see through people's hearts are terrible!

Anyone can see Kelvin's current state of mind.

——This is not a qualified murderer.

Judging from the facts known so far, Kelvin loves his family, is willing to help others, and is content with the status quo.Colleagues and neighbors ask him for help, and there are very few refusals. Others have never heard him complain about salary. Generally speaking, he is a good person, and he cannot believe that he will kill.

The truth is.

He did not vent his anger and murder on the spur of the moment, nor did he premeditate and carefully plan. He just walked step by step according to what others said, step by step, stepping into the trap set by others for his son.

Linse knew this very well, so he didn't worry about how Kelvin killed people. All he wanted to know was: "Who asked you to change Habacak's medicine?"

"Me, myself!" Kelvin thought he would be arrested, but he didn't expect to be arrested so soon, and he hadn't had time to send money to his family.Thinking of the four members of the family, Kelvin gritted his teeth and admitted.

On the side of the single-sided glass, Morgan, who just came in not long ago, was a little curious: "The psychological quality is so poor, how did you kill someone?"

In this regard, Gideon, who watched from beginning to end, said: "Someone instructed."

And that's why they're gathered here to wait for the results.

It doesn't matter how or why Kelvin killed the murder, and it doesn't matter that the murder case was solved at an unprecedented speed.

The witnesses involved in the bronze statue case were killed, which is their focus.

Habakak, who may have seen the murderer before, was followed by a painting without leaving a word.

Also as a father, if Xi Ya was seriously ill, Lin Se didn't know whether he would compromise with fate, whether he would exchange the lives of others for the one he loved.Before something happens, a thousand assumptions and 1 guarantees are useless.

All he knew was that he loved and understood his daughter, so he knew how to pry Kelvin's mouth open.

"I have a daughter who is as old as your daughter and is studying at New York University this year." Speaking of her daughter, Linse softened her expression slightly, no longer the coldness that could scare a child into tears, "You should have heard of copper Like the case, the university where the body was found in the bronze statue of the school, my daughter is there."

"How come?" Kelvin, who has a daughter and can empathize with her, was a little at a loss, "Is your daughter okay?"

No more shaking.

"It's okay." Linse looked away from the corner of her eyes, "Maybe it's because her iq is higher than her peers, she didn't have many friends since she was a child, and she often stayed alone in the corner drawing. In order to buy Stark's digital tablet, she hid My wife and I went to work and ended up saving money on airfare to buy our favorite model.”

Lin Se's appearance is more friendly now, not as scary as before.

When it comes to the common topic of the two, Kelvin is not afraid of him anymore, and said with a smile: "My daughter also likes to draw."

"The crime rate in New York City is extremely high. Before that, I didn't agree with her coming to New York to study in college, but she convinced me with just one sentence."

Lin Se's words made everyone inside and outside the glass curious.

Kelvin couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about?"

Lin Se thought of the summer a year ago.

A year ago, Shea came to New York for summer vacation. On the way home, she encountered a bomber.After finally clearing the traffic flow and encountering a bank robbery, it took seven hours to get home.

Fortunately, the explosion site was a little far away, no robbers were encountered, and no injuries were reported.

When she got home, Shia was so tired that she didn't eat anything, and slept on the bed without taking off her clothes.

Lin Se felt sorry for her, no matter how reluctant she was, she still didn't want her daughter's idea of ​​danger to prevail, and decided to let her come to New York less in the future.

However, the first thing Shia said when she woke up the next day was—"Daddy, I've decided, come to New York for college, and I will never let you live in such an indifferent city alone!"

Indifferent city.

Cold New York.

Prosperous, sinful, busy... It was the first time Morgan heard the word "cold" describe New York.

I have to say, damn appropriate!

After being silent for a while, Kelvin said to himself, "Is it indifferent?", and then laughed, "It is indeed indifferent."

Lin Se sat up slightly, and Gideon Morgan and others looked over.

It's time to start!

Sure enough, Kelvin, who has always given the impression of being an honest man, sneered again and again, as if he wanted to release all the grievances he had accumulated all his life.

"Since I was young, my father taught me to be kind to others. Which one of the nearby neighbors has not received help from my family? My father still died of a heart attack at home alone, no one! No one sent him to the hospital! Do you know? He fell on the sofa, The sofa is facing the living room, as long as someone passes by the yard and looks in and sees my father, he will not die!"

"Do you think it's such a coincidence that no one came? No, no, no!" Kelvin shook his head violently, as if he could shake his head off, "By the time I got home, my father had been dead for several hours, and That afternoon, my father made an appointment with someone, the neighbor, yes, the damn neighbor!"

No one can more justly and impartially decide whether this is true or false than God who sees all.

Whether the neighbor did not come as agreed due to an emergency, or it happened that no one passed by the yard to see the old man who had a heart attack, this kind of thing can't just be heard by Kelvin alone.

The family members of the deceased cannot accurately measure the balance of reason and emotion, so their testimony cannot be fully trusted.

Let alone be preconceived and listen to one side.

Kelvin didn't need other people's answers. He said to himself: "After my father died, my mother didn't blame those people. She still taught me to be kind to others. I have remembered and done it for so many years, but Liya Sick, none of them are willing to help!"

Kelvin became more and more emotional, "Habakak is so rich! I have borrowed money from him over and over again, but he just doesn't want to lend it to me!"

Regarding this point, Lin Se has something to say: "It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't do it. Before that, he funded the picture book, invested a lot of time and money, and the economy was tight."

"He has a house! He has paintings!"

"The house is not in his name." Linther paused, "Let's not talk about whether his paintings are worth anything. Who are you? What relationship do you have? Why did he sell his paintings for your son?"

Asked three rhetorical questions in a row, Kelvin was confused by the question.

"I, we are friends, yes, friends who have known each other for ten years!"

"The friend who built his rosebush?"

Kelvin: "..."

Lin Se remembered the photos sent by Shia, "You have been observing, you are going to enter the house to change the medicine of Habakak, and you are pruning the roses casually, but you must not have taken a good look at the garden."

With that said, Linse took out her phone from her pocket and called up those photos.

Kelvin looked up, his whole body was shaken, and suddenly he covered his face and cried, "I, I..."

Linse's eyes fell on the clump of well-growing roses. The bright red color seemed to have absorbed fresh blood, and it was so red that it was flamboyant and dazzling.

Habakak's finances were tight, but he was a good man and he didn't want to let his friend's son die, so even though he liked the painting, he still sold it cruelly.

Today is the day of the appointment.

In the interrogation room, the only silence was Kelvin's crying.

He is so stupid!Didn't realize roses didn't need pruning at all!Habakak didn't call him here for roses at all!

Linse sighed: "Habakak is dead, no one knows what he thinks, but he has an appointment with Erica Joan at 1 pm, a rich woman who has always liked "Red Rose", and he currently has no A place where you need to spend a lot of money.”

And "Red Rose" was Mrs. Habakak's favorite painting during her lifetime. The old Habakak never thought of selling it when the economy was the most difficult.

This money is used to save lives.

"what!!!!"

Kelvin fell on the table and cried bitterly.