Chapter 657 The Third Person

Style: Romance Author: Persian MajorWords: 2334Update Time: 24/01/18 04:14:56
"The first step of this plan went smoothly. In the second step, Wingerson would definitely let me follow him secretly. He was worried about Steer. In his eyes, Heather was a vicious and insidious little witch. What I didn't expect was that , Wingerson's disgust for Heather was so bad that he would pay me to kill her, so the second step went smoothly. The third step was to find a suitable place to start. I planned to do it in Yellowstone Park. We were nearby, the time was chosen, and everything was ready, but unexpectedly, there was a problem on Heather’s side.”

"You mean, the problem between her and Maggie?"

"There is no such person as Maggie in my plan at all. God knows how Heather met Maggie. God knows what game Heather is playing. How did McGemin show up? **She set it up herself. She made a plan to steal the car, and asked Mai Jiemin to steal the car. After he stole the car, he asked him to send it back, and she transferred the reward that was originally given to me to Mai Jiemin."

The detective smiled and said, "This is not a trick, this is Heather's distrust of you. He is afraid that you will fake it and really steal the car."

Wang Dengming said, "This may explain why Maggie appeared in that car wash so coincidentally. There is another question. Wingerson asked you to follow them. Does he know about the satellite tracker installed on the car?" '

"It was his idea to install the satellite tracker. Stehr's car was originally a cheaper Volkswagen. After Hesser instigated it, it became a Ferrari. Wingerson was so angry about this that he almost went crazy. He asked me to It would be best to create the illusion of a car accident and send Heather into the cliff with people and a car. He wants the little devil who walked into their house to disappear as soon as possible, the sooner the better. He doesn’t plan to have that car anymore.”

"I didn't expect the big boss to have such a character. He struck me as a gentleman."

"What you see is just the surface of Wingerson."

"Do you agree with his plan?"

"No, I had my own plan, but my careful plan was messed up by Heather. It was completely messed up. I didn't expect that I would lose at the hands of a school girl."

"So you're saying Heather is a dangerous person?"

"Yes, I was tricked by her."

After finishing speaking, Phoebe Di picked up the fifth cigarette.

Wang Dengming and the detective were immersed in the case. They were skeptical of Heather's intentions. They did not interfere with Fei Bidi's smoking behavior.

When the fifth cigarette was almost finished, Phoebe Di covered her chest.

He just covered it and said, "I'm not very clear about what happened here. Chief Wang, what did you find out?"

Wang Dengming explained the case again.

"Understood, what kind of deal was made between Heather and Maggie? God knows, it's a fact that Maggie wants to take the car as his own. In that case, what Heather called me and told me is basically consistent with the situation here. , I killed another person, the car thief Jimmy, will God forgive me?"

Wang Dengming showed helplessness: "It's hard to say. I focus more on Guan Gong, Bodhisattva and other gods. You are not entirely responsible for the death of Mai Jie Ming. If he didn't call the police, Porter Man Lun wouldn't do it."

Detective: "As long as you cooperate honestly with the police investigation, I think God will forgive you. Your crime is too serious."

He crossed himself.

"Hesser disrupted your original plan, so you made another temporary plan. What is your new plan?"

The sixth cigarette started.

"The original plan failed, which brought me frustration. I just said that I would kill Stell. I hesitated. I got to know Porterfield from the side. He had been in the underworld and was a ruthless character. I took advantage of the opportunity and wanted to borrow it. He killed Stell with his own hands. When I was on the phone with Heather, I asked Heather to find a way to anger Porter Manlon in exchange for me to take back the car. As long as I angered Porter Manlon. , then maybe I don’t need to do anything, Heather did it, Portman Lun was so angry, he locked up Stell.”

"Where were you when Stell was locked up?"

"It's a place not far from the furniture factory. I don't know the name of the place. Heather turned on the call settings on her mobile phone. I basically heard the conversation between them and Porter Manlen."

"Unfortunately, your plan failed again. The story was the same as yours. When he walked into the warehouse again, he found two people lying dead side by side on the ground. What he said to you was the same line."

"So, there must be someone between you and Portman Lun who is lying. It's either him or you. Choose one."

The detective lost no time in coming to a conclusion.

"Painter, I beg you to shut up."

Wang Dengming smiled and said: "Phoebe Di, ignore him, did you lie?"

"Why should I lie?"'

"Sir, you said you weren't lying. Boss Portmanlen also said he didn't kill the person. So please tell me who killed him. Is it really the devil who did it? Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

The seventh cigarette begins.

Wang Dengming didn't stop him. The suspect was smoking so fiercely. Generally speaking, the suspect was having a fierce mental battle and was struggling internally. The background of the case might be revealed soon.

The detective is very patient now.

After the seventh cigarette, Fei Bidi frowned deeper: "I seem to understand something."

"What do you unserstand."

"I was not the only one who sneaked into the warehouse. There was a third person. The murderer climbed in through that window first. I entered later. When I entered, they were already dead. If Porter Manron hadn't done anything, That’s what the third person did.”

The patience of the two country policemen broke down completely.

"Damn, you're so damned."

The detective cursed and wanted to beat Phoebe Di, and he was as angry as a jumping parrot.

Wang Dengming should ask, if there was a third party, did you climb in from the same window as the third party, did you use a rope with a hook, and what time did you get in? But Feibidi made him faint, and he I don’t want to continue the trial like this.

Phoebe Di suddenly said to herself: "Yes, there must be a third person."

"Why didn't you say that it was Porter Manlon who killed Stelle!"

Wang Dengming roared, and the nursing staff outside the custody room wanted to come in, but found that the custody room was locked and knocked on the door desperately.

Wang Dengming wanted to open the door, but he didn't dare. The smell of smoke in the custody room was too strong. He stood by the door and said to the outside that it was okay and that the injured person was normal.

After the medical staff walked away, Wang Dengming was ready to ask the last question and leave. He didn't want to waste energy on this crazy bodyguard.

"Phoebe Di, I'll give you one last chance. Who is the third person you mentioned?"

Feibi Di still seemed to be saying to herself: "There is a third person, yes, the third person, the third person, I seem to know who he is."

Wang Dengming's nerves were pinched by Phoebe Di again, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

"who??"

"I overlooked one thing. The reason why Hesse agreed to travel was because it was not her intention. The blackmailing police wanted to cause trouble for her, and she had to go out and hide, so she quickly agreed to travel. , that’s it, yes, that’s it!”

"How did you know the blackmailed cop was going to cause trouble for Heather?"

"You'll have to ask Heather about that."

Wang Dengming didn't even have time to get angry. Feibidi became excited and coughed all of a sudden.

Wang Dengming jumped up and went to find the doctor again.

Feibidi still refused to let Wang Dengming find a doctor.

The coughing stopped, and Phoebe's face turned dark with gray, and the original paleness was gone.

"You look so ugly, let's end it."

"I can still hold on."

His hands began to shake a little.

"I want a cigarette."

In the confusion, Wang Dengming still gave him the cigarette.