Murder Killing
39

“Reacted no! The letters were addressed to me because the essence of your plan is that one of the letters must be spiked with the wrong address and left missing of course you can not arrange for the letter addressed to the Department of Investigation The crime at Scotland Yard is gone! You need a private address. You chose me because I'm a pretty famous person, and will definitely show the letters to the police and also, in your petty mind, you're happy to be able to taunt a stranger.

“You cleverly affixed the address on the cover of Whitehaven Whitehorse's letter a reasonable fallacy. Only Hastings was sharp-minded enough to ignore the side things and instantly know the author's purpose!

“Of course the letter was deliberately made wrong address! So that the new police can act after the murder is successfully carried out. Your brother's habit of taking a walk at night gives you a chance. Then by doing so, the ABC terror managed to grieve the public so that your mistakes will never be seen.

“After the death of your brother, of course your intent has been reached. You don't mean to commit the following murder. But on the contrary, if the murder stops for no reason, one may be suspicious.

“Your horse, Mr. Cust was so successful in playing his role as an invisible person because of his unattractive personality so far no one noticed that the same person had been seen in the scene of all three murders! You're riled up because his visit to Combeside wasn't called - Addunebyt. It was completely forgotten by Miss Grey.

“With the courage that you always had, you decided that one more murder should be made, but this time the trail should be glaringly visible.

“You choose Doncaster as the place of operation.

“Your plan is simple. You will be on the scene naturally. Mr. Cust will be ordered to go to Doncaster by his company. Your plan is to follow her around until there's a chance. Everything went well. Mr. Cust went to the movies.

That in itself makes it easy. You sit a few seats away from him. By the time he gets up to leave, you do the same. You pretend to stumble, lean forward, and stab the sleeping person in the front row, slip the ABC into his lap and hit Mr. Cust loudly at the dark exit, then rubbed the knife on his sleeve and slipped it into his pocket.

“At least you are not trying to find a victim whose name starts with the letter D. Anyone is so! Your estimate and indeed that is what happened it will be considered a mistake. There must be some people whose name_ starts with the letter D that sits no-no from” victim. General pasri akai suspected that the person was actually meant as a victim.

“And now, my friends, let us look at the question through the false ABC glasses through Mr. Custs.

“The crime in Andover doesn't mean anything to him. He was shocked and shocked to learn why the Bexhill killing was, because he himself was in that place at the same time! Then there was a murder in Churston and headlines in the newspapers. The ABC crime in Andover at the time he was there, the ABC crime in Bexhill, and now one more crime not far from that place…. Three crimes and he was in all three places. People with epilepsy often lose consciousness when they cannot remember what they have done. Remember that Cust is a bully, a nervous sufferer, and very impressionable. “Then he received an order to go to Doncaster.

“Doncaster. And the next ABC crime will be in Doncaster. He must have felt like it was his fate. He became frightened as the owner of his lodge looked at him suspiciously. So he said he was going to Cheltenham.

“Imagine how he felt when he returned to the inn he found blood on his sleeve and a blood-stained knife in his pocket. All the premonitions that had been vague now suddenly became convincing.

“la she herself the killer. He remembers his headache moments when he remembered nothing when he lost consciousness. He was convinced of the truth that he was; alexander Bonaparte Cust, was the mad killer.

“His behavior after that is like a hunted animal. He returned to his London home. There he was safely known. They think he's coming home from Cheltenham. He's still flushing that knife is really a stupid thing, of course. He hid it behind a hanger.

“Then, one day, he was warned that the police would come. Finish already. They already know “Si hunted animals escaped for the last time….

“Sava doesn't understand why it went to Andover. I think that desire is unnatural, if he goes to see the place where the crime was committed, even though he cannot remember anything about it…. He had no more money he had. Kakinva took him to the police station of his own free will.

“But a trapped animal will fight. Mr. Cust believed one hundred percent that he was the perpetrator of the murders, but he remained in his firm stance that he was innocent. And desperately he holds on to his alibi for the second murder. At least the murder cannot be blamed on him.

“As I already said, by the time I saw him soon I knew that he was not the - the killer and that my name meant nothing to him. I also know that he thinks he's the killer!

“After admitting his mistake to me, I am more and more convinced that my theory is indeed true.” “Your theory,” says Franklin Clarke, “no sense!” Poirot shook his head.

“No, Mr. Clarke's. You are safe as long as no one suspects you. Once you are suspected, the evidence is very easy to obtain .”

“Proof-proof?”

“Betul. I found the stick you were wearing in Andover and Chuiston in a cupboard in Combeside. A regular stick with a sturdy round handle. Some of the wood was removed and in the hole in the lead. Your photo was selected from a half-dozen other photos by two witnesses who saw you leave the movie theater at the time you were supposed to be looking at a horse race in Doncaster. You are seen in Bexhill, on the day of the murder, by Milly Higley and a girl from the Scarlet Runner Roadhouse, to where you bring Betty Barnard to dinner on that fateful night. And lastly the most barbaric of all you neglect one of the most basic precautions. You left a fingerprint on Mr. typewriter. Cust the typewriter, when you are innocent it is impossible for you to hold.”