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Chapter 67 The Drama of Actors, Detectives and Forensic Doctors (Deduction): On the Jasmyn Murder Ca

Mr. Jasmyn, who had been standing on the windowsill, heard Yun Yeyao pointing his name, and his pupils that had just been out of focus immediately looked at the actor who was close to him. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything. His appearance seemed to have recovered much more than before.

"Mr. jasmyn, the murder you made was at the same time as Xiaoxue Xiaomi's plan. On the surface, it seemed that you disrupted the actions of the two of them, but in fact, it was the coma incident created by the two of them that hindered your actions, right?"

Yun Yeyao walked to Jasmyn and stared at his pupils and said, "At this moment, Yun Yeyao was quiet, calm, elegant and unwell. Her black pupils were aggressive and had completely abandoned all disguises, making Jasmyn feel a deep pressure coming towards him." He couldn't help but leave his eyes open and hide his expression in the shadows.

Yun Yeyao continued: "Xiao Zuo has made simple reasoning about your killing method before, exactly the same as I thought. But your sins are only in this living room, and everything you do next is not done. So you don't need to bear all the faults. I know you are determined to die and lower the villa to the ground, just wanting to bury yourself, Xiaoxue and Yourui who threatens your lover. As for others, you will definitely find an opportunity to point out the escape path for them."

"We will put the matter downstairs for a moment to talk about the murder you committed here. The night before yesterday, I saw not only the maid hiding a body in front of the cuckoo clock, but also a man, a man who walked out of the door of the bearded Jia. At that time, the man was intact, standing at the door of the cabin, with a thick beard on his face. He was shocked when he saw me, but he did not look afraid."

"I think about it now that this person not only has a strange face, but also has a very strange behavior. The distance between us is very far apart, and he can't see clearly what I'm doing, but I can see clearly about his every move. Sometimes the far vision is really good, at least when peeping at the secret, I can see more than others. The people who came out of the cabin did not run away immediately after seeing me, nor did they want to find something to cover themselves because of fear. It seems that it is not a strange thing to present his intact hands and feet in front of me."

"You think, if Hu Zi Jia lacks one hand and one arm, that kind of serious disability is unlikely to be disguised, unless he is a professional disguise actor. I have some knowledge of actor special effects makeup. From the first sight of Hu Zi Jia, I thought he was really disabled. The problem that emerges is: First, the man in the cabin disguised his face as Hu Zi Jia, but his intact hands and feet did not deliberately hide it. What is the reason?"

"Secondly, we only met Mr. Hu Zijia the next morning. I said that his disability cannot be easily disguised, so we can be sure that what we saw was Hu Zijia himself. In other words, Hu Zijia was still alive until yesterday morning. That is strange, was it because of the two people living in Hu Zijia's wooden house the day before yesterday?"

"What do you want to say?" Jasmyn finally spoke. He suppressed his emotions as much as possible and asked Yun Yeyao in a plain tone: "Do you think the person you met the night before yesterday was me. I hired Jia from Hu Zi, and I hid in a cabin and conspired with him for a murder? Humph! That's what you meant!?"

Yun Yeyao was not affected. He slightly lowered his head and denied, "That's not Hu Zijia, nor you, but Yu Jin. Yu Jin is really too special. It's hard to determine which kind of role he is in your plan. He is not your helper but is spared no effort to help you. For you, he is not a dangerous person but a danger that must be eliminated. Before we figure out Yu Jin's true identity, we still need to take a look at Hu Zijia."

"It should be said that Mr. Hu Zijia plays the role of Mr. Lucifer, and is also the person responsible for seducing and guarding Xiaomi (Yuya). If you do these jobs well, you must not be a disabled person. I was stumped by this place at the beginning. Why did a disabled person appear? It was not until I saw a report from our peripheral personnel after a night of hard investigation that I suddenly realized this."

"Hu Zijia is not a random homeless man. He is the worker who repaired this villa for you. The report said that an accident occurred near this beach. A man who climbed a cliff accidentally fell down, causing a comminuted fracture and amputation of his left hand and left foot, as well as a cranial injury that could not be repaired in his life. Later, it was said that this person was working for a boss, not a private act. Afterwards, his boss also paid all the medical expenses for him."

"In this way, this matter will not be investigated in depth. What people remember is the generosity and kindness of the boss. But as for what to do when climbing the cliff? Not many people care about it. After Hu Zijia fell down, he lost the ability to live for the rest of his life. Just paying off the medical expenses will certainly not relieve his troubles. After the villa is repaired, you should take care of all the workers and strictly keep this secret for you. Seizing the only opportunity, Hu Zijia probably used the money you gave to secretly investigate some ulterior motives, and then threatened you to support him for the rest of your life."

"The villa had just been repaired, and you were in the most difficult period. If you kill someone again, you would not want to realize your future plan. So you promised that Hu Zijia would take care of him for the rest of your life, but you were penniless and could not afford to pay more money for the time being. While comforting Hu Zijia, you racked your brains to find a way to calm the matter. Finally, you thought of the manuscripts in your hand, which were those left by Xiao Xin. Your job was to open a flower shop and you had to carry out many other additional investigations."

"You may have handed the manuscript to Hu Zijia for the time being. The Internet was not so developed at that time, and the submission had to be accompanied by the detailed information of the author. You were in poverty and were not clear about all facts and could not determine how you would go in the future. To be honest, you could only take one step at a time. So you chose to let Hu Zijia, who was uneducated, set up a street stall to sell these books."

"There is one thing that is obvious here is that all your editors and publishers only recognize Hu Zijia's ugly face, and they have never seen the real you. There is only one reason for this phenomenon, that is, the person who set up a street stall to sell Xiao Xin's manuscripts was Hu Zijia. Hu Zijia insisted that the manuscripts in his hand were his own works under your special care."

"You can't give the manuscript to Hu Zijia at one time, so Hu Zijia can't get rid of your control. But another question arises here. The editors and publishers don't know that the famous writer Mr. Lucifer is a disabled person. What is the reason? My guess is that Hu Zijia conspires with another person without you knowing!"

Speaking of this, Yun Yeyao paused for a moment and observed Jasmyn's reaction. As his footsteps moved to the edge of the balcony floor-to-ceiling window, Jasmyn suddenly spoke, his voice was indifferent and hoarse, completely different from his previous appearance of active among the crowd.

"You are not wrong at all. For several years, I have never thought of a good way to get rid of Hu Zijia, because he is related to the lifeblood of my money. Without Hu Zijia, there would be no Mr. Lucifer. It was not until this time when I was going to make a break for everything, that I decided to kill them all. Hu Zijia and Yujin's play was just a beginning, to make everyone panic due to the murders at the beginning, and at the same time, they also got rid of the only person who could expose me."

"Actually, Hu Zijia didn't deliberately hire Mr. Yujin at the beginning. I told him that the manuscripts in my hand were left by an unknown writer. If you go to a street stall to sell what you wrote, you will definitely have editors or famous publishers to publish the manuscripts after seeing them, and you can become famous because of this. When I promised that all of these manuscripts would be given to Hu Zijia, he happily accepted it. Anyway, it was better than not getting a penny. Hu Zijia was very clear about my financial situation at that time."

"Later, it took me more than half a year to find out that Hu Zijia did not go to set up a street stall. The person who set up a street stall was an obese relative and an unemployed vagrant. At that time, Xiao Xin's manuscript had not yet become famous. I asked Hu Zijia what was going on? Because this would mean that there was one more person who knew my identity. Hu Zijia explained that the wounds at his shoulders and legs were always very painful, and it might be that he had an infection or a lesion, and he could not set up a stall at the market, so he found someone to replace him."

"He said that although this relative was a little fat, his appearance looked very similar to himself. At that time, Hu Zijia thought he was smart, and he attached a photo of himself on every manuscript and the pen name I told him. So Mr. Yujin was always the one who set up street stalls back then, while the writers who edited and published the editors and publishers knew Hu Zijia. Although Yujin was seventy-sixth-similar to Hu Zijia, there was still some gap in his replacement."

"Otherwise, with Mr. Yujin's personality of greed for small gains, he would have long told everyone that the manuscript was written by himself, so he would not have any share of Hu Zijia. Of course, what you said also worked. I separated the manuscript to Hu Zijia, and Hu Zijia also divided the manuscript to Yujin, so Yujin did not tear or alter the photos and pseudonyms on the manuscript."

"After many years, after almost all of the matter, I could no longer get rid of Yujin and Hu Zijia. So I thought, since they want to die so much, I will fulfill them. Anyway, I don't care about this Lucifer villa, so I absorb more blood as a memorial..."

Jasmyn said as he gently brushed his hand over every part of the walls and windowsills in the villa, as if he was saying goodbye to them. No one stopped him from doing this, and everyone present showed a faint sadness in their eyes.

Combined with Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou's reasoning about the jasmyn murder incident, as well as jasmyn's self-report, the basic framework has come out, and the next description is the specific process of killing people.

But just as everyone was determined to continue listening, a scream suddenly broke out from somewhere, accompanied by a strange cooing sound, as if a drowning person was struggling to death.

The scream was made by the woman, extremely shrill and sharp, so everyone thought of Miss Yourui, who was inexplicably missing for a while. Could it be that she was also killed? Except for the actor, the detective and the forensic doctor, everyone stood up from the chair with a look of horror. Jasmyn on the windowsill opened her mouth wide for a long time and couldn't close it.

"No, this is impossible..." jasmyn blurted out.

Yun Yeyao, who was beside him, said: "It is indeed impossible. After you killed Hu Zi Jia and Yujin, you have no chance to kill the third person. Moreover, what we heard was Miss Yourui's screams. Now, I have a request. Miss Yourui and Mr. Binbai are both on the roof. The early tide is coming. This villa is destined to be buried here. Why don't we go to the roof and take Yourui and Binbai to sit in a safe place to have a cup of tea and slowly discuss the rest of the truth?"

Yun Yeyao made a gesture of inviting Jasmyn with a smile. Mo Haiyou also stood up from the chair and said, "Anyway, I'm soaked, I don't care about touching the water again. I'll take out the woman in the mechanical room. Officer Xie, can you still have the strength to climb out of the windowsill?" Mo Haiyou was indeed a little worried when he asked this, because he was the one who knew Xie Yunmeng's current situation the most.

"No problem! The arms and shoulders are still very painful on one side, but I can get out with one hand!" Xie Yunmeng showed off a look of telling the truth, and immediately attracted Mo Haiyou's eyes.

Without continuing to get stuck on this topic, Mo Haiyou immediately walked downstairs. At this time, Jasmyn finally recovered from his shock. He called the forensic doctor and said, "Wait, you want to get to the mechanical room here. You can also enter from this living room. Although there is no door behind the photo here, the entire cuckoo clock is just a door. I was locked before because I was afraid that you would find it. When I killed Hu Zijia, I was also hiding behind the cuckoo clock. I will open the lock now. It will be much more convenient for you to enter from here."

"Why did you know that Mr. Forensic is going to the mechanical room behind this living room?" Xiaoxue asked.

"Madam, ah, sorry, Xiaoxue, I'm much more familiar with this place than you. In order to hide your physical defects, you have been hiding in the room all year round and have never carefully observed the surrounding environment. From the direction where the screams just now, I can hear it was sent from the mechanical room here."

"Oh, is that right?" After hearing this, Xiaoxue responded in a low voice.

"Let's do this," jasmyn continued, "If you can still believe me, I will accompany the forensic doctor to the mechanical room to bring out the screaming people. How about you go to the cliff and wait first?" After that, he looked in the direction of Yun Yeyao.

Yun Yeyao knew that Jasmyn did not intend to deceive them, but he still hesitated. One reason was that he was worried about Xiao Zuo's safety, and the other reason was that Jasmyn took this opportunity to commit suicide.

Looking at the actor's hesitant eyes, Jasmyn was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Mo Haiyou behind him interrupted them and said, "Xiaoyao, don't worry, I'm not as weak as you imagined. I will bring them out safely. Besides, didn't this guy say that?" Mo Hai raised his thumbs up and pointed at Xie Yunmeng behind him and continued, "Who dares to disobey? I will use a scalpel to dismantle them! Anyway, your detective is holding on to the charge of intentional homicide!"

Mo Haiyou said such words in a cold voice. Xiaoxue and Xiaomi couldn't help laughing. They quickly covered their mouths with their hands and looked at everyone with some timidity.

After hearing Xiao Zuo say this, Yun Yeyao had no choice but to refute it. He said to Mr. Jasmyn: "Please!" Everything is indifferent.

When the two men disappeared behind the iron door opened by the cuckoo clock, Yun Yeyao and Xie Yunmeng took Xiaoxue and Xiaomi to climb out the window immediately.

Just as the first person climbed up the rocky cliff outside the balcony window, Yun Yeyao accidentally saw a rope hanging on the edge of the house, a thick hemp rope, which looked very solid.
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