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"How do you know that my son is not your biological child? Even the midwife who delivered you didn't know this secret!" A voice asked behind Du Wensen. .

"Because, he looks nothing like you! Mr. Francis." Du Wensen replied.

Francis was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so simple.

"These are just your speculations. If there is no evidence, I will sue you for defamation!" Francis said coldly.

Du Wensen squinted his eyes and looked at Francis.

"Okay, then I'll go see your son's body!"

"You take a rest downstairs, I'll be down soon." After saying that, Francis gave his wife a hug.

Tiny wiped away tears and nodded.

The two went upstairs to the deceased's bedroom, but no one glanced at the body on the bed.

Francis closed the door, stared at Du Wensen and said, "You are very smart, and you don't seem to be afraid of death!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Du Wensen said as he picked up a bloody knife on the ground and said: "The layout here is good, you are very professional!"

"Then did you see anything?" Francis asked.

Du Wensen shook his head: "You are very clean!"

Francis said displeased: "No! This is not possible, Mr. Du, look, you have left enough traces in this house. Now I only need to call the police and you will be the murderer of my son. "

"Wow!" Du Wensen pretended to be surprised and said, "I'm so scared of you threatening me!"

"but"

"Since you have arranged this scene so carefully, it seems not good if I don't say anything!" Du Wensen said and walked to the bedside.

"From the appearance of the body, it appears that the time of death was no more than 24 hours."

"However!"

Du Wensen inserted his finger into the wound, stirred it inside, took it out and smelled it: "The internal rot is already very serious!"

"Although you were very careful and gave the body a bath, unfortunately, my nose still smelled the smell of formalin."

"So, the correct time of death of this body should be one week ago."

"In addition, it can be seen at a glance that this blood has been frozen and is not fresh enough. So in my opinion, your arrangement this time is a huge failure!" Du Wensen shook his head.

Suddenly, Du Wensen frowned.

He slowly looked at Frances, the joy on his face becoming more and more obvious.

"So that's it, you are the game today!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Du Wensen applauded.

Francis said with a different expression: "I wonder what Mr. Du saw!"

"Snapped!"

Du Wensen snapped his fingers.

"It's very simple. You already told me that you are Du Wensen."

"I don't quite understand!" Francis' expression remained normal.

Du Wensen shrugged: "No, you understand, you just have to ask me to say it myself."

"I can prove that you killed my son!" Francis said firmly.

Du Wensen seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke, shaking his head and saying: "No, no, you didn't invite me here to prove who killed your son!"

"You want to see if I am worthy of being your audience, if I am qualified to know who you are!"

Francis narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a faint smile.

Du Wensen continued.

"A week ago, you killed your son. Of course, no one except your wife would care about his death, let alone who he was killed by!"

"But it was his blood that awakened another person!"

Du Wensen smiled lightly and said: "A perverted serial murderer!"

"This inference is interesting, I like it very much!" Francis said with satisfaction.

"What's even more interesting is that the murderer suddenly discovered that he had become a tool used by others, so he became angry and decided to find someone to ask about all this." After Du Wensen finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

"This smell is very familiar! Now, tell me your true identity!"

Francis narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of murderous intent: "Tell me who it is, who is using me, and why he wants to blame you for all the people I have killed!"

"I've proven myself to be a good listener, so now it's your turn," Du Vinson suggested.

The air gradually became quiet.

After a long time, Francis made a low voice.

“Years ago, people called me Jack the Ripper!”

As soon as I finished speaking,

Du Wensen's phone suddenly rang.

Du Wensen had no intention of answering the phone, but Francis couldn't help it.

"Damn it, can you either hang up or answer the phone?"

Du Wensen said indifferently: "If I hang up, he will continue to call, and if I don't answer, he will continue to call."

ten minutes later.

"Hi, dear Andrew, did you want to tell me your last words?"

Andrew replied in a low voice: "Sorry, Du, I have to tell you that Sheriff Matthew found a vault of banknotes here. I just want to ask, did you really not steal the vault last night?"

Du Wensen hung up the phone and said, "It seems I can only listen to your story next time."

"What happened!" Francis asked.

Du Wensen said excitedly: "The third Du Wensen has appeared!"

There was a lot of excitement outside Jushan Mental Hospital. Police officers, a large number of reporters, and crowds of people watching the excitement surrounded the door.

Because they heard that Du Wensen actually robbed a bank's vault, which was more exciting than the murderer.

Matthew stood in the yard angrily. He had never solved such a major case so easily.

As Du Wensen said in the morning, this bank robbery case is really boring!

He only needed to call up the surveillance system, and he could track the cart full of banknotes entering Jushan Mental Hospital, and he could clearly see Du Wensen's portrait.

What is the difference between this kind of operation and leaving a note saying: "The murderer is Du Wensen."

Such evidence unless Du Wensen can provide proof of his alibi, but Matthew knows that Du Wensen killed someone outside last night.

"Congratulations! Sheriff, you are about to solve another major case!"

Matthew's expression changed, and he pulled Du Wensen into the house.

After entering the house, Matthew said: "Mr. Du Wensen, the five murderers we captured today all testified that everything was ordered by you. If you add this bank robbery case, you will face serial murder and bank robbery at the same time." Indictment for two counts. And we have solid evidence, so I hope you can follow me back to the police station to surrender, and I will definitely do my best to help you reduce your crime!"

At this moment, Andrew hurriedly walked in and said firmly: "There's no need to go to Duna! Sheriff, if you have anything to say, just tell my lawyer!"