Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

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The palm is in a natural, straight position.

However, if the deceased scratched the murderer before dying, then the deceased's hand should not be in this naturally straightened position.

This situation illustrates only one point.

That means the deceased scratched Young Master Zhu after he died.

It is common knowledge that a dead person cannot scratch another person.

Unless it's a zombie!

But clearly, Mr. Zhu is not a zombie.

Therefore, the possibility of it being supernatural has been ruled out.

Then there's only one possible outcome.

There was a third party involved; she grabbed the deceased's hand and used it to scratch Young Master Zhu!

"I get it! It's the shape of the palm!"

After thinking for a moment, Ling Yaqing realized what was happening and slapped her head, looking annoyed.

She hadn't even noticed this detail before.

I was so busy looking at the skin tissue under the deceased's fingernails that I didn't pay attention.

“Ya Qing is right. The state of the deceased’s hand indicates that he died in a very relaxed state before he died,” Ye Tianming nodded and said. “In other words, the skin tissue under the deceased’s fingernails was left after he died.”

"That means there's a third person here!"

Liang Xiaorou suddenly realized.

Then his gaze fell on Mrs. Zhu over there.

Mrs. Zhu was also committing murder for the first time, and she wasn't a repeat offender. She was already nervous, and when Liang Xiaorou saw her, her face instantly showed a panicked expression.

Liang Xiaorou knew at a glance that Mrs. Zhu was definitely the murderer.

but......

They currently have no evidence to prove that Mrs. Zhu is the murderer!

At most, it proves that Young Master Zhu is not the murderer.

"Second Aunt! Did you really kill Second Uncle?!"

At this moment, Cindy, who had just been very trusting of Mrs. Zhu, also looked at her second aunt with an incredulous expression.

"No, it wasn't me!" Mrs. Zhu vehemently denied. "Cindy, don't listen to these policemen's nonsense. How could I possibly kill your second uncle?!"

Cindy looked at her with a skeptical expression.

But once the seed of doubt was planted, she would no longer trust Mrs. Zhu as much as before.

At this moment, Ye Tianming said again, "Besides this, you also did something stupid."

"Don't you know that we forensic doctors can easily determine the time of death through autopsy?" Ye Tianming looked at Mrs. Zhu and felt that this woman was really stupid. Not only was her method of murder low-level, but her method of framing was even more low-level.

"And your son, a spoiled brat, doesn't come home until almost dawn every day."

“You killed Mr. Zhu early on, and by the time your son returned, Mr. Zhu had already developed rigor mortis.”

“As soon as we investigate, we can find out the time of Mr. Zhu’s death. Your son was partying wildly in a nightclub dozens of kilometers away at the time, so he has a very clear alibi.”

"I don't know why you came up with such a terrible scheme to frame someone, but I have to say, Mrs. Zhu, you really have no experience in killing people, and you've made too many mistakes!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhu's legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

It was Cindy, who was nearby, who kindly reached out and supported her, preventing her from falling.

"Mrs. Zhu, are you still not going to confess? Or do you want me to tell you how you killed your husband?"

Ye Tianming looked at Mrs. Zhu and said.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhu, whose face had turned pale, suddenly widened her eyes as if in shock.

Almost instinctively, she grabbed Cindy next to her, one hand choking Cindy's neck, the other holding a hairpin against Cindy's neck.

"Don't come over here!"

She shouted, "I was forced into this! That old man is so old, and he still wants to marry a younger woman! He wants to divorce me!"

Mrs. Zhu appeared emotionally agitated.

The surrounding officers from the Major Crimes Unit also surrounded Mrs. Zhu and her hostage, Cindy.

"Mrs. Zhu, don't do anything rash! Don't hurt innocent people!"

Liang Xiaorou quickly replied.

"Don't move!"

Mrs. Zhu shouted, "I didn't want this to happen! Blame this old man! He forced me to this!"

At this moment, on the other side, Young Master Zhu, who was staring wide-eyed, was also looking at his mother with an incredulous expression.

"Mom, you killed the old man, and now you're trying to frame me?!"

He said incredulously.

He then shouted angrily, "Mom! I'm your own son! How could you want me to go to jail?!"

Mrs. Zhu looked at her son, her eyes also red, and said, "Son, don't blame Mommy. Mommy did this for your own good. Look at what you've become! Mommy sent you to jail so you could experience some hardship. When you come out of jail, you'll be a better version of yourself!"

"No, do you expect me to thank you?!"

Young Master Zhu looked at his mother with disbelief.

It felt like we'd just met the day before.

How come he never knew his mother's thoughts were so twisted?

Could it be... that I haven't been caring enough for my parents?

Just as Young Master Zhu was secretly questioning his life.

Ye Tianming suddenly stepped out from the crowd and walked up to Mrs. Zhu, looking at her.

"It's you! It's all your fault!!"

As soon as Mrs. Zhu saw Ye Tianming, she stared at him with resentment and said.

"It wasn't me, it was yourself," Ye Tianming said calmly. "You ruined yourself. This whole thing didn't have to turn out this way."

"No, it's all the old man's fault, he forced me to do this!"

Mrs. Zhu still didn't think she was wrong.

Ye Tianming shook his head and said, "If Mr. Zhu really wants to divorce you because of a mistress, you can directly ask him for divorce compensation. With the mistress involved, you can get a generous compensation. You don't have to worry about losing your original comfortable life after the divorce."

“But you didn’t do that. You just killed your husband in a fit of rage and then tried to frame your son.”

"Don't say that you've ruined your son; you're the one who ruined him."

"Moreover, the minimum sentence for murder is twenty years, and there is a high probability that it will be life imprisonment."

"Given the conditions in prison, your delicate son wouldn't even survive six months if he went in."

"You don't want your son to reform; you just don't want him to fight you for the inheritance."

Ye Tianming's words were like daggers to the heart.

What words are the most hurtful?

Of course it's the truth!

Because a fake will always be a fake.

Outsiders may not know, but how could the person involved not know the truth?

It was precisely because what Ye Tianming said was true, and it reflected Mrs. Zhu's most genuine thoughts.

That's why Mrs. Zhu felt like she was about to collapse.

She subconsciously muttered "This isn't real," while the hand holding the hairpin unconsciously moved away from Cindy's neck and pointed at Ye Tianming.

At this time;

Ye Tianming also stepped forward, kicking Mrs. Zhu away while simultaneously pulling Cindy, who was being held hostage, aside.

Having just been held hostage by Mrs. Zhu, Cindy was also very flustered.

They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Fearing that Mrs. Zhu, in her excitement, might actually hit herself on the neck.

In that case;

Even a god couldn't save them!

fortunately;

Everything didn't turn out the worst possible way.

And all of this is because of the man in front of you!

Cindy looked at the man holding her with eyes full of adoration.

He's so handsome, so smart, and he even saved me!