Chapter 230 Shocked, he is the murderer! Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Monica laughed out loud, but then realized that it was inappropriate to laugh in this situation, so she forced herself to hold it back and apologized again and again: "Sorry, sorry."

"Is this why you came to me?"

Chandler looked at Director Randy Tischer with twitching lips.

"yes."

Director Randy Tischer thought that everyone still didn’t understand, so he looked around, moved closer to Chandler, and explained in a low voice: "I remember you said that your mother is Nora Bing, and this Joanna

"Under the Bed, Joanna's Story" is a similar book that your mother is good at writing."

"So you think my family has a rich history?"

Chandler almost jumped up and laughed at himself: "Then let me tell you... you really found the right person! My mother is Nora Bing, and no one knows the things under the quilt better than her! And my father now

Even when it comes to dancing in Las Vegas, no one understands the mentality of a Las Vegas dancer better than him."

"Really?"

Director Randy Tischer, who was naturally stupid, didn't hear Chandler's almost explosive self-deprecation and complaints at all, and said happily: "I really didn't know that your father was so similar to Joanna. It seems that I'm looking for you."

You really came to the right place!”

"..."

Chandler was speechless. Faced with this strange existence that naturally suppressed his own humor shield, he really had no choice.

Monica, who knew the inside story, almost laughed out loud, and finally understood why Jane called Chandler and Director Randy Tischer a "little girl".

It’s so funny!

"Why do you think this isn't suicide?"

Chandler asked tiredly.

"Look!"

Director Randy Tischer gestured for everyone to look at a check on the table: "This is a check from the New York Publishing House that has not yet been deposited into her account. It's a full $50,000."

Having said this, he lowered his voice again and looked at Chandler inquiringly: "For a former Las Vegas dancer and current Liu Bei novelist, this should be a lot, right?"

"Holy shit!"

Monica exclaimed: "Is it so profitable to write Liu Bei's novel? I got a signing fee of US$50,000 before it was published, which is enough for an A-level wedding..."

"What A-level wedding?"

Director Randy Tischer looked over in surprise.

"nothing."

Monica stole a glance at Chuck, who had been sizing up the scene, and when she saw that he wasn't paying attention, she shook her head in relief and a little disappointed.

Of course, she can't say that every girl has a dream of a grand wedding, and in her vision, a grand and perfect wedding would cost about $50,000.

This year, Mei Dao is still very strong, and her family is better off than hers. Her father is a well-known surgeon. Rachel, who comes from a wealthy middle-class family, only spent 40,000 U.S. dollars on her wedding to a very profitable dentist.

So $50,000 is really a lot.

Um.

Something seems wrong.

Her dream grand wedding is just the signing fee for a newcomer Liu Bei's novel... This is not a good sign.

"$50,000 is actually not as much as you think. It can last for an A-level wedding."

Chandler knew what Monica meant by an A-level wedding, so he couldn't help but joke: "But a woman, well, here specifically refers to the female writer of Liu Bei's novels, how many A-level weddings will she have in her lifetime?"

?50,000 U.S. dollars is just water. Isn’t my mother very good at making money? She is one of the richest female writers in the world, but how many times have she been married? Even my son can’t remember. I spent countless money on marriages and divorces.

, all I remember is that one day she stopped writing, and there was no money left for me."

"Like this?"

Director Randy Tischer was greatly shocked and patted Chandler on the shoulder: "Sure enough, I made the right decision to find you. You gave me a lot of experience, so although the $50,000 signing fee was not deposited into the account,

It doesn’t mean she didn’t commit suicide.”

"...You really know the key points."

Chandler complained.

"Isn't that right?"

Director Randy Tischer was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead: "Oh, by the way, how much does your dad earn as a dancer?"

"Chuck!"

Chandler was also numb, and he didn't even think about complaining. He just shouted out to subdue this naturally stupid person.

"It's murder."

Chuck, who had been observing the scene, gave his own judgment.

"yes!"

When Director Randy Tischer heard that Chuck gave the same inference as him, he immediately clenched his fists and applauded happily. When he saw other people looking over, he suddenly said with a deep and proud smile: "I have been working with Monk for several times.

Years ago, I also had some intuition for solving crimes, and now Chuck has proven that my intuition was indeed right!"

"New Jersey is so lucky to have a police chief like you."

After a few seconds of recovery, Chandler regained his fighting spirit and mocked: "You actually have such a powerful intuition~"

"Thanks."

Chief Randy Tischer accepted the compliment wholeheartedly.

"Why is it said to be murder and not suicide?"

Monica saw that the two living treasures, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, were always stuck in their funny ideas and could not extricate themselves. She was self-taught and acted as a tool to explain the plot.

"Look at this hanging rope."

Chuck motioned for everyone to look at the hanging rope that was still hanging there: "There is also this stool for hanging. It is obvious that she did not hang herself."

Seeing everyone looking at him in confusion, he explained: "A simple mathematical problem. The hanging rope is 2 meters, the stool is 45cm, and the victim's body proportions are eight-headed. How tall should the victim be?"

"..."

Monica tried hard to recapture this simple mathematical calculation, but Director Randy Tischer thought for a moment and didn't want to try hard at all. His eyes lit up, he picked up the fallen stool and prepared to recreate the hanging scene, and then

Use his own height to estimate the victim's supposed height.

"Damn it! Just tell us the answer, or just say there's a problem here."

Chandler spit: "We just trust you."

"The victim was only 1.65 meters tall, and the person who used this stool or hanging rope to hang himself should be about 1.77 meters tall."

Chuck said: "Even if she steps up, it's very difficult. It takes a lot of effort to put her neck into the sling. But she doesn't need to bother at all. She only needs to put the height of the sling at her neck, and the stool

Once kicked off, the stool would be high enough to hang her."

"She is a former dancer in Las Vegas. Maybe it's a professional habit?"

Chandler questioned: "Is it customary to raise your toes high and then hang the rope so high to ensure that you can definitely hang yourself?"

"There is a possibility."

Chuck nodded.

"Well done!"

Director Randy Tischer slapped Chandler on the shoulder and said happily: "I knew you were the right one."

"Yes, because my family has a long history~"

Chandler rubbed the shoulder that was slapped by Randy, and laughed at himself and complained: "But believe me, no one wants to see their dad dancing on tiptoe. It's really hard for people to forget."

"Isn't that better?"

Chief Randy Tischer said with a longing look on his face: "I really wish I had such memories of my father."

"..."

Chandler was speechless again.

When Chief Randy Tischer saw that Chandler was silent, he thought he didn't know, so he explained: "My dad passed away very early."

"No need to say it, I know!"

Chandler interrupted.

In fact, he really wanted to say that even if your father passed away very early, it would still be worse than him. If the two of them could switch lives, they would probably choose Randy Tischer.

"Although it is possible, the possibility is too low, right?"

Monica looked at Chuck and asked, "And you have other reasons for murder, right?"

"Um."
To be continued...