Chapter 214 Detective Chuck: You can’t be that stupid, can you? No? No?

"Where is your mother now?"

Patrick Kloster suddenly smiled: "I'm curious why she said that?"

Beth Harmon was stunned for a moment, and the images of her mother before her death kept flashing through her mind.

"You've gone too far!"

Jane said angrily.

She didn't believe that Patrick Kloster didn't know that Beth Harmon was a genius discovered by the guidance teacher from the orphanage, and who would enter the orphanage?

The other party knew clearly but still used this to hurt a nine-year-old girl. It really has no bottom line.

"Where did I go too far?"

Patrick Kloster pretended to be ignorant and confident. He might have been more patient with this kind of new chess star before, but after Beth Harmon said those words, she has become his opponent, and the chessboard

You can use any means to fight your opponent as long as you can win.

"Mr. Kloster..."

The instructor could only smooth things over and quietly went over to remind the world champion grandmaster about Beth Harmon’s life experience.

"Oh, so that's it."

Patrick Kloster suddenly understood and looked at the stunned Beth Harmon with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, I don't know... I believe your mother is a very wise person, and I respect her statement.

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"Okay, everyone, let's go back."

The instructor noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he could only disperse the onlookers and leave the venue to the parties involved.

"Leonard?"

Seeing that everyone else had left, but Big Leonard was still leaving, the instructor frowned and reminded him.

"You wait for You Quan."

Big Leonard said with a smile.

"You go first."

Chuck said.

"oh."

Upon hearing this, Big Leonard immediately agreed with a grimace and left obediently.

"Bess, take him back."

The instructor wakes up Beth Harmon, who is still dazed, and prepares to send you back with a gift.

Beth Harmon glanced at You Quan and left with the instructor.

"Patrick."

In front of only seven people left in the classroom, Chuck, a plump woman, Linda, looked at her husband with a concerned expression.

"Linda, why is he there?"

Patrick Kloster half-smiled: "Did he say he went to a regular meeting of Alcoholics Anonymous?"

"you……"

Linda, a plump woman, suddenly felt less embarrassed.

As an alcoholic, I often struggle with whether to drink or not, usually due to pressure from the outside world. How often do I join Alcoholics Anonymous?

But if you are already addicted, how can talking through talk help you to overcome the addiction?

All I can say is that I will drink what I should drink!

That has another impact on joining an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting. Drinking is yours, while joining an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting is for others to see.

When you came out to see Chuck that time, it was indeed in the name of attending an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting.

"He knows whether you have never quit drinking, but he still pretends to know."

You Quan said: "Why? Don't tell you that he is going to use that to get you into trouble?"

"How to create meaning?"

Jane stared at Patrick Kloster and asked.

"Find the place where you usually secretly hide the alcohol, and calculate the right time to add medicine to the alcohol. You can get very unfavorable evidence of the presence. If you choose the medicine more accurately, you can create the illusion of death due to alcohol abuse. Whether there is evidence that it is...

In the case of murder, the judge will issue a full autopsy order."

Chuck said fiercely: "That one is the most complicated and stupidest!"

"oh?"

Patrick Kloster's eyes shrank, and he said with a smile: "I would like to hear the details."

"To kill your wife with poison, no matter how sophisticated the design is, there is no tiny flaw."

Chuck was also stingy with his advice: "His motive is too obvious. He bought a 10 million yuan insurance policy for his wife. Will he treat the police and the insurance company's investigators as fools? And will that method be successful in the end?

It all depends on whether the police and the judge are unwilling to push back, and what he is betting on is whether we have the motivation to push back weakly.

However, he keeps increasing the probability of victory, and delaying whispering in his wife's ears that he wants to kill you does not show his weakness, but is just stupidity.

He might be able to tell the police that you had a brain problem because you drank too much and had no hallucinations, but if you delayed recording a video of him trying to kill you and it was revealed before you died, even if you were not mentally ill, that would be enough to convince the police and the judge.

I pushed back on that investigation.

Once he wins, the murder method will be completely exposed beyond such a comprehensive autopsy and drug test. As for killing his wife with poison, it is an advantage to be able to freely control the time after the murder method is exposed. But before the murder method is exposed, he

The so-called evidence of presence is also completely useful.

Motives, techniques and time are all gone, and it is difficult to find evidence to testify. He was poisoned, and the poison must be difficult for forensic doctors to detect through a rough examination. It is so difficult to obtain in the first place. There is no comprehensive search warrant approved by a judge to trace him.

That line is difficult.

That kind of murder technique, which is basically called "intentional", the success or failure depends entirely on God's will and the opponent's stupidity. It is smooth and clumsy. The only advantage is that it is complicated and requires a lot of thinking. It is very suitable for these artists with romantic temperament.

The 'genius idea' that he came up with on the forehead, you think it should be one of the great moves that his world chess champion, a master who has been playing with wisdom since childhood, will make on the chessboard of life, right?"

"Of course it is."

Patrick Kloster smiled: "You know what he is talking about."

Having said that, I moved my gaze away from the expressive face of Chuck and landed on my wife Linda: "Honey, does he know?"

The plump woman Linda looked pale.

Because Chuck's romantically stupid idea sounded like a bolt from the blue to your ears.

If your husband uses that method to kill you, it would indeed be too tense and complicated.

And the more you think about it, the more afraid you become.

Because everyone in front of you and everyone is saying that you quit drinking. You did succeed for a while, but just when you were about to continue your efforts, your husband kept talking in your ears about killing you, and you continued to

With less pressure and less pressure, you can easily stop hiding and drinking secretly.

After that, you were always glad that no one noticed your big move.

But now that Chuck said that, you suddenly remembered that the reason why you were avoiding the husband who wanted to kill you was also to divorce me. Apart from the real reason that you were willing to leave, you were hiding under the cover of the excuse.

It is one of the reasons why there is no husband who is more stupid than you and can see through you.

But if your husband is so stupid and sees through you at a glance, he may not realize that you have been secretly drinking!

And your husband has always been triggering, and recently he suddenly seemed stupid and whispered in your ear that he was going to kill you, which stimulated you to drink alcohol again. When you think about it, your husband was going to Lengjing to participate in the World Cup last week, it was simply...

It's like planning a murder with perfect evidence.

The kind of world competition where the whole process is broadcast live, which is equivalent to people all over the world witnessing my presence with their own eyes. It has very weak credibility. The judge will decide whether there is conclusive evidence or in order to absolutely (more) correct (the competition).

), it is almost possible to issue any search warrant after the justice (benefit) of the person is no longer aware of taking the blame.

"That's what he was prepared to do..."

Linda, who had always been regarded as a stupid drunkard by her husband, at that moment, with unprecedented clarity in her cerebellum, followed Chuck's reminder and connected everything with self-consistent logic. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that maybe her husband was planning it.

Yes, I couldn't help but murmured.

"What is he saying?"

Patrick Kloster's smile changed: "Dear, is he hallucinating again?"

"Yes, do you have it?"

Linda, a plump woman, had never been so afraid of being told, "He has no hallucinations," she admitted slowly.

"Does this mean that in his eyes, you are stupid?"

Patrick Kloster's smile flashed for a moment, naturally, and then disappeared very slowly.

"Yes, of course yes."
To be continued...