Let You Simulate A Crime, Not Let You Commit A Perfect Crime

"Wrong? How is that possible?"

Zheng Zhouhe opened his eyes widened and looked incredulous.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also a little unbelievable.

"Actually, wrong again?"

"This nurse is a murderer, how can it be wrong?"

"How many times has this happened, because the family is not so surprised.

"But this time, there should be no mistake."

Zheng Zhou asked, "Could it be that the murderer is Lan Sen?"

The staff said: "We can't do this job of revealing the secret, let's leave it to Chen Yi, he is already working on other cases and is not here, let's talk on the video screen."

The audience in the live broadcast room all talked a few words.

"I'll go, Chen Yi has already gone to other cases."

"Now there is no limit on the time to commit the crime, and there is no need to wait for the crime solving team to solve the case.

Sure enough, under the new rules, Chen Yi quickly adapted."

Soon, the staff contacted Chen Yi.

In the video, Chen Yi said with a smile: "I read the conclusions of the case solving team, many of your reasoning are correct, this time it is really almost right."

"Here it is again, just a little.

"Every time Chen Yi says this, it's a hundred million points."

"Reveal the secret, I can't imagine who else it could be if it wasn't a nurse.

"That's Ranson, he was also very suspicious."

"In fact, Walter, Joni, Linda and others are also suspected."

Chen Yi said: "This case is a bit special, I said that even if it is said well, you may not be able to understand, so just watch the replay."

The cameraman followed the word and played the replay.

I saw Marta, the nurse, helping Harlan upstairs.

Harlan felt a bit like an old urchin, and while trying to go upstairs on his own, he was a little hi: "Come and come, I can do it, come and come, I can do it myself."

After going upstairs, Harlan did not enter his room.

Instead, he went to the study next door and began to play chess pieces.

Marta refused: "Listen to me, it's too late, I drank champagne.........."

Harlan: "You had a drink."

Marta: "That's right, I drank... .........."

Harlan: "We can't break the old rules, today is my birthday.

Marta: "Can you obediently take the medicine, Shang"

Harlan: "If you have to force me to take bitter medicine, you have to accompany me to the next plate, today is my birthday, my eighty-fifth birthday."

Marta helplessly: "Okay."

Harlan: "Really, I'm so old, how can you bear it."

Marta: "You have a lot of scenes, okay, just the next set, nine times nine."

Harlan: "Good."

Marta: "Are you ready?"

Harlan: "You're losing."

Marta smiled, "Then walk and see."

The audience in the live broadcast room were amused by this old man.

"This old man, it's a little cute."

"Looking at their relationship like this, it is very pure."

"Actually, an eighty-five-year-old man didn't have that kind of thought."

"The main thing is that there are too many similar bad things in society, and if you are not careful, you will want to be crooked."

Marta and Harlan, start playing chess.

After some of it, Marta said, "I've seen the end, what do you want to do at this step."

Harlan sighed, "Why can't I always win against you?"

Marta: "Because I'm not trying to win chess, but to put on beautiful patterns."

Harlan: "You are elder abuse, I'm going to call and complain about you."

Marta: "Don't force me to take out the whip, Grandpa."

Harlan: "Anyway, there is no chance, no hope, unless there is an earthquake, I can turn defeat into victory, but how is this possible, where are there so many earthquakes."

Suddenly, the chessboard began to vibrate.

Harlan: "Oops, hide under the table."

Marta was just speechless and looked at Harlan.

It turned out that the so-called vibration was Harlan's hand under the table and shaking, and then Harlan overturned the table, and all the chess pieces were scattered on the ground, and even the medicine bottle on the table fell to the ground.

Halan laughed, as if feeling that it was enjoyable.

The audience in the live broadcast room was amused again.

"Hahaha, this old man is really naughty."

"Very interesting, old urchin."

"It's very good to have this mentality at this age."

Marta said angrily: "You really can't afford to lose, you still play tricks, take medicine, sleep, I won't play with you."

Harlan laughed, "You're right."

He pulled up his sleeves to show his arms and said, "Walter smoked his broken cigar at the door again, and it smelled bad, it's disgusting."

Marta just smiled: "How about tonight?"

Harlan: "Tonight?" It's okay.

Marta asked rhetorically: "Is it?" I know you don't want to do that either. ”

With that, she began to inject Harlan with drugs.

Harlan: "Yes, but I did it anyway, the four of them, I don't give any money."

"It's not easy, wealth is also a curse, sometimes I think, these things I do for my family, maybe I do this, I subconsciously, I don't want them to surpass me."

"I should have been, how to say it, I should have encouraged Walter to make his own story, instead of patronizing to help me publish a book, didn't you say that before, I should also care about Joni as a father, not just know to give her money, that's what you said, I should have been nice to Linda and Ranson."

"God, Lanson, that kid is so much like me, confident and stupid, he lives in a greenhouse, he treats life as a game, but he doesn't have to bear the consequences, until he can no longer tell the difference, this is a prop for acting, or a real knife."

"I'm not afraid of death, but God, I hope to make up for a few mistakes before I die, so that this book has a good ending, let's wait and see."

Marta: "We'll see."

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly understood a lot.

"It turns out that the old man doesn't give them money for their good."

"This group of parasites is indeed polished.

"It turns out that the old man loves and hates Lansen because he is like himself."

"Marta the caregiver said good things and felt that she was indeed a kind person."

At this time, Marta suddenly said: "You are very difficult today, do you want to knock some medicine."

She shook a bottle of potion in her hand, in fact, it was just to help the old man Harlan fall asleep, the so-called knock medicine, just to say a little funny.

Harlan: "Is it a medicine with energy?"

Marta smiled, "Yes."

Harlan: "Come on, send me to the City of Joy."

Marta: "Just hit a little, okay."

Harlan: "Why should I wait until I'm in my eighties to start morphine injections, it's a loss."

At this time, Marta, who was taking the potion from the bottle with a syringe, was suddenly stunned, she picked up another bottle of potion that had been injected, and compared it with a panicked look: "Oops."

Harlan: "Is there a problem?"

Marta looked panicked: "I just injected you with a hundred milligrams of morphine, I got it wrong."

Harlan was stunned: "You injected me with a hundred milligrams of medicine with strength?" But how much should I have taken that kind of medicine?"

Marta rummaged through her bag in a panic: "Don't call the injection now, it's three milligrams."

Harlan nodded: "That's a little bit closer."

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

"I'll go, is this a bit much?"

"Actually injected wrong, isn't it killing people?"

"In fact, the old man also has a small pot, and he made a mistake when he knocked over the medicine."

"So the old man, did he die like this?"

"But no, there is no problem with the blood test report."