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在一个幽深的房间里,几缕飘浮着微尘的光线从铁窗中照进来,只有一张用朽木制成的黯淡的方桌立在那里。几滴晶莹的水珠还在不停滴从那张清秀的脸上流下两行淡淡的痕迹,啜泣声暂时充满了这里。
“说吧,为什么你会这么狠心的杀掉她?”
“不…不是我干的,我…其实…”她看起来更加伤心,支支吾吾的说着一些听不懂的话,其实我也不相信这个金黄色短发的可爱的女孩会杀掉自己的母亲,只是所有的证据都指向了她。
“不许哭!请回答我的问题!”我向她大喊,但是很快就后悔了。
过了好一会,桌子上堆满了纸巾,她才终于克制住了。
“其实……那天……
我放学后回到家中,发现家中没有人,爸爸去世后,妈妈每天都要上班,而且到晚上。
突然,我听见有轻轻的敲门声,什么也没想就打开了门,我以为是妈妈,但是打开门后看见的是一个披头散发的人,头发遮住了脸,从发丝之间还能闻到妈妈的香味,很熟悉的香水的味道,但是这个人总给人一种陌生的感觉,一种恐怖的感觉。她向我走来,蹒跚的走来,这时我才发现她那苍白的手上流下一滴一滴的血,滴在这她不允许我弄脏的地板上。我已经不敢肯定这是否是我的妈妈,我一步步地向后退,却被台阶绊倒了,重重的摔在地上,平时我受伤了,她会很担心的问一遍又一遍。可是这次她仍旧走过来,这时我的手摸到了一个花瓶,我紧紧地握住了它,心想如果这个人再敢往前面走一步,我就用花瓶砸死她。可是突然觉得天旋地转,渐渐失去了知觉,然后就对接下来的事一无所知。等我醒来的时候,就已经发现了冰冷的妈妈的尸体,
”说到这里,她的情绪又一次变得非常激动。
“那个…可以继续了吗?”一边说一边递给她一张纸。
擦干沾满泪水的脸庞,“对不起…
因为门没有关,这时门外已经有很多人,在议论纷纷,这时我觉得头非常痛…”
“等一下,你回家之后有没有发现什么特别的?”
“应该没有吧,让我想一下…哦,我喝了一杯放在桌子上的橙汁。”
“橙汁?”
“恩,我觉得这杯橙汁有些苦,于是被我倒进了下水道。”
“那个杯子…被刷过了吗?”
“还没有,因为我刚倒掉,进听见妈妈的敲门声。”
“好吧,今天就到这里。罗宾,你先带她去一个房间,好好保护起来。”
“你说什么?她可是犯人,保护她?为什么?”
“这个…我以后会和你讲清楚的。”
在她的双脚踏出审讯室时,“侦探先生,求求你,我真的不是凶手。我已经失去了妈妈,我只是个可怜的孤儿,我不想被在众人面前被绞死,救救我!救救我!”看着她那可怜或是说充满希望的蓝色眼睛,我的心软了下来。
“你放心吧,如果我揭开真相,你确实没有罪的话,我不会违背道德的!”我冲她微笑了一下。
“哦!罗宾,帮我把斯芬克斯找来。”
“哎,上帝啊,救救我吧,救救我这个被一对自以为是的小情侣摆弄的小宠物吧。”这个皮肤黝黑的小警察总是爱开玩笑。
“……”
黄昏时分,夕阳带走了她的余辉,可黑夜带来了他的神秘。斯芬克斯穿着一件诡异的黑色风衣靠在墙上。
“验尸结果怎么样?”
“还没有出来,你为什么问这个?”我对她的问题很诧异。
“你自己不是已经看过了吗?你手腕处的勒痕,发白的手掌,袖口处的已经发黑的血液,和淡淡的35%纯度的甲醛味。还有就是你只有在看尸体的时候才会不顾一切,或是说忘记你说4点到这里,而现在是6点,考验我的忍耐,对吧?”
“好吧,那既然这样我也不客气了,电影看得怎么样?你好像也刚刚才到啊。你的鞋上为什么会有正在施工的勃朗街的柏油?你的家到这里根本不需要经过那里,你的口袋里夹着一张票,瞳孔还是没有恢复正常,说明你刚刚再黑的地方待过,而现在是白天,那么只有电影院一个地方了,头发好像乱了啊,是跑着过来的吗?还好我晚了一会儿,否则,就是我等你了。”
“……”“……”
我们边说边向这栋发生命案的小房子走去,在门前,一个警察拦住了我们。
“对不起,这里发生了命案,请赶快离开不要妨碍我们工作。”
“哈哈…哈哈……”斯芬克斯突如其来的诡异的笑声吓坏了那名小警察。
“哦,对不起,忘了自我介绍,我是负责这件案件的侦探博尔特拉,这是我的朋友斯芬克斯,请让我们进去调查。”突然间,他的眼睛里闪过一丝惊恐,而斯芬克斯看了我一眼。
(斯:这个警察有问题。艾:不会吧?)
“原来是侦探先生,请进。”
“那个我叫你们调查的杯子找到了吗?”
“啊?…哦!在这里!”说着他用手从桌子上拿起一个内壁附着橙汁的杯子。
(艾:竟然真的是这样!斯:我骗你干嘛?)
“请问,是否检查出什么特别的?”
“根据调查报告来看,里面确实混杂着一些溶于酸性物质的可以使神经暂时麻痹或导致昏迷的物质。
“关于凶器呢?”
“花瓶上非常干净,有5枚凶手的不很清晰的指纹,看来并没有用很大的力。另外我们在这件被害人穿着的外套上发现了一根不属于被害者的头发,而且也不是凶手的。根据我的……”
“你想说些什么吗?”
“我是说根据我的推理,这件案子并不是表面上那么简单。
首先,女孩回到家里后,喝了一杯有麻醉剂的橙汁,然后连她自己都不知道是不是自己母亲的人进来了,然后她莫名其妙的晕倒。然后在不知情的情况下几个然杀死了自己的母亲,这很可疑。我觉得也许这个女孩根本什么都没干,而是有另一个凶手,杀掉了她,然后嫁祸给她的。”听着小警察的推理,斯芬克斯鼓起了掌。
“你适合编剧,但不适合当警察,思维有点太……了吧?”
“不过,根据伤口的形状来看和花瓶上的血迹比较吻合,而且上面的裂缝与凹陷也确实是颅骨撞击所致,死因是由于颅骨骨折并压迫血管,爆裂后流血过多而死。”我抚摸着花瓶抬起头对他们说,却分明有种失落感,不知从何而起。
“也就是说这的确就是凶器,他这样说那么其他的痕迹也是吻合的。”
“哦……”那个被自己的推理津津有味的警察沉默了3秒后,“……对不起,我只是发表一下自己的看法罢了……”突然背后涌起一股莫名的凉意,仿佛在某个角落里有一双眼睛正盯着我。
如果这样的话,那么有两种解释:一是女孩撒谎,也就是说。是她自己杀死了自己的母亲后,将安眠药放进橙汁中,并布置出其他现场,再在我这里装出一副可怜巴巴,无辜懦弱的样子博取我的同情,这样的话以其证据都是可以解释的,但是看到她那眼神,我真的不想相信这是真的。二就是向警察推理的那样,或是猜的那样,貌似也很有道理,不过怎么想也像是侦探小说。伤口,死亡时间也都太吻合了,我也应该尊重事实,不能被感情左右了理智。
“嘀~~~”一阵短信的铃声打破了沉寂与纠结,上面写了几个字“快回费士底狱(文中虚构的机构,相当于苏格兰场加监狱,名字取于法国的“巴士底狱”,犯人逃走了!”在一团乱麻中的我想也没想一把抢过警车的钥匙,飞奔似的跳进了警车。
费士底狱距离这里有140km,即使以高速公路上行驶至少也要1个小时,何况是常常拥堵不堪的主干道,于是我不得不拐进了一条绕远的小路,可是也没有比大路快多少。在我叹息的一刹那,无意间从后视镜里看见后面一辆没有牌照红色的250 GTO向我飞速驶来,我也想到了这辆车已经跟踪我很久了,他的目的是?…………
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In a dark room, several strands of floating dust of the light from the window in the shining, only a rotten wood made of dark table standing there. A few drops of crystal water continues to drop from a comely face shed two rows of pale, sobs temporarily filled with here.
"Tell me, why are you so cruel to kill her?"
" Don't ... I didn't do it, i ... In fact ..." She looks sad, make an ambiguous statement saying some words unintelligible, but I don't believe this golden hair girl would kill his mother, but all the evidence points to her.
"Don't cry! Please answer my question. I asked her out, but soon regretted.
After a while, the table was full of paper towels, she finally subdued.
" In fact ... ... That day.
When I come home from school, found that there is no one at home, my father died, my mother every day to work, but also to the night
Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door, what also did not want to open the door, I thought it was my mother, but opened the door and see a man hair unkempt, cover the face, from hair can smell her scent, very familiar with the smell of perfume, but the people always give a person a strange feeling, a feeling of terror. She came up to me, to walk, then I found that her pale hand shed a drop of a drop of blood, in which she will not allow me to drop on the floor. I'm not sure whether this is my mother, I step by step to step back, was stumbled, fell on the ground, usually I hurt, she will be very upset asked over and over again. But this time she still came, when I put my hand in a vase, I held on to it, thinking that if this person dare go ahead step, I killed her with a vase. But suddenly felt very dizzy, gradually lost consciousness, and then the next thing to know nothing at all. When I woke up, it had found the mother 's body cold,
" Here, her mood once again become very excited.
" The ... Can continue?" Said as he handed her a piece of paper.
Dry tear stained face," sorry ...
Because the door is not closed, the door has a lot of people, there were many discussions. In, then I feel very sore head ..."
" Wait a minute, you home after having found anything in particular?"
" There should be no bar, let me think ... Oh, I drank a glass of orange juice on the table."
" Orange juice?"
" Well, I think the cup of orange juice and some bitter, and I fell into the sewer."
" The cup ... Be brushed?"
" No, because I just fall into the knock on the door, hear mom."
That'll be fine. That 's all for today. Robin, you should take her to a room, keep up."
What? She is a prisoner, to protect her? Why.
" This ... I will tell you clearly."
At her feet out of the interrogation room," detective, I beg you, I really not a murderer. I have lost my mother, I'm just a poor orphan, I don't want to be in front of people were hanged, save me! Save me!" Look at her poor or that promising blue eyes, my heart melted down.
" You can rest assured, if I reveal the truth, you do not guilty, I will not violate moral!" I smiled at her. |