Zhang Jiao didn't understand where Gao Jun's confidence came from, and she was sure that it was murder, after all, the intuitive evidence at the scene could already prove that the deceased committed suicide, so at least the police would have an explanation.

But Zhang Jiao still chose to believe Gao Jun and resolutely interrupted the judgment of the criminal police captain.

"What is Director Zhang's opinion?" said the captain of the criminal police politely, after all, Zhang Jiao's father is a big man.

Zhang Jiao was a little weak-hearted, glanced at Gao Jun, and saw his appearance of squeezing her eyebrows, which immediately increased her confidence, if Gao Jun was dignified and serious, she would be weak.

Zhang Jiao stepped forward and accused a police officer at the scene and said, "Please straighten that round stool." ”

The officer immediately complied, but could see nothing.

Zhang Jiao said: "The reason why I think it's nothing is because we have already carried the body of the deceased down, and if the deceased is still hanging here, it will directly prove my inference of murder." ”

The captain of the criminal police was also experienced, and he was disrespectful to the deceased, and immediately ordered: "Measure the height of the deceased immediately and imitate the deceased with the mannequin on the scene." ”

The police officers immediately got busy, confirmed that the deceased was 170 centimeters tall in high heels, and then found a dummy model, which was also made of the same height, and then found a fiber rope of the same material to hang the dummy model again.

At this time, when they looked at it again, everyone was extremely shocked.

The feet of the mannequin wearing the same high heels are almost 20 centimeters apart from the round stool erected!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhang Jiao finally had the courage to have strong confidence and said: "See, this is the evidence of murder."

When the crew arrived at the scene, the round stool was crooked to the ground, and after we lifted the round stool, the deceased had been untied again, so we never restored the most realistic scene, and now, it is clear at a glance.

If it is a suicide, she has to stretch out her arms with difficulty to make a rope, and then jump high and put her neck into the rope, is this reasonable?

The reason why a person who hangs himself kicks down the stepping stone or stool under his feet is because he steps on it, his body is higher than the rope, and after he puts it in, he kicks down the tiptoe object to hang on it.

But when we looked at the scene, we found the deceased's shoe prints on the round bench, so it was identified as tiptoe, but judging from the height of the deceased even if he wore high heels, after being hoisted, there was a gap of 20 centimeters between the two, even if the deceased took the initiative to jump up and drill into the fire ring, it was absolutely impossible to kick the round stool down again.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, that is, to pretend to kill, the deceased was picked up and hung up, and then the deceased's shoe prints were printed on the round stool, and then pushed to the round stool, deliberately creating the illusion that the deceased hanged himself.

Moreover, the murderer succeeded, and the discoverer was shocked and frightened at the time, and would not consider these at all, and the police would put the body down after a simple collection of evidence in line with the principle of respecting the deceased. ”

Zhang Jiao's words made everyone feel chills, because the murderer might be among them.

"You can't say that. At this moment, the screenwriter stood up again and said: "Maybe before Fei Fei committed suicide, she found a different tiptoe, first experimented with the round stool, and felt that it was not high enough, so after leaving shoe prints, she changed to other tiptoes?"

Of course, this is also possible, Zhang Jiao glanced at Gao Jun, but Gao Jun was bowing her head and playing with her mobile phone, she could only grit her teeth and said: "The scene is so big, except for the dummy model is an iron frame for hanging clothes, when the deceased was untied, she was still wearing eight-centimeter high heels on her feet, do you think she can climb on the shoulder of the dummy, or can she stand on a hanger as thin as a finger?"

However, in order to prove this, it is better to ask the forensic personnel to immediately start collecting evidence, and then look for other places where the deceased's shoe prints were left, and by the way, search for the traces left by the murderer. ”

This time it was the turn of the police to be surprised, Zhang Jiao explained with a smile: "Since the previous evidence proves that the deceased did not commit suicide, but died of murder, then there must be a murderer." ”

"That's not right, right?" This time the director stood up and said: "A group of us rushed here together, and I and this teacher Gao both tried the door, and it was indeed locked at that time, and we didn't have a key, so it could only be the door that Fei Fei locked inside, or the director of school logistics in charge of the key was suspicious, otherwise how could the secret room be explained?"

"That's easy to explain. Zhang Jiao glanced at her phone, obviously surprised, but still pretended to be calm and said: "The door may have been locked by the murderer from the inside!"

"How is this possible, this small room was originally a utility room, there was not even a window, the murderer locked the door inside, how could he get out?" asked the director.

Zhang Jiao didn't speak, and raised her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were cold, and she swept over everyone on the scene with great aggression, including the crew members and police officers.

Many people didn't dare to look at her, and under her cold gaze, the captain of the criminal police suddenly exclaimed, "You mean that the murderer has always been hiding in the room?"

Zhang Jiao smiled faintly, with strong confidence, and even her aura changed.

It's not a loss that he was born in a police family, and after saying a word, he has completely controlled the rhythm, even if someone on the scene wants to put forward the legend of ghosts and gods, there is no stubble.

Now the whole thing has become a case completely, not some paranormal event.

"It couldn't be, we were watching the ...... with a dozen of us watching," the screenwriter said.

Zhang Jiao didn't speak, but walked directly into the hut where the crime occurred, drove the other police officers out, and then slammed the door shut, and then heard the sound of the door locking.

The captain of the criminal police understood, looked at his watch and waited for three minutes, then took out the key and opened the door.

Looking into the room, everyone was shocked, because Zhang Jiao had disappeared.

The room is still messy, but the place is not big, you can see it all at a glance, how can a big living person disappear?

"Dummies!!" the costume prop master was the first to shout.

This was originally a clothing room, in which there were more than a dozen mannequins, most of the clothes hung on shelves, and some special purpose or expensive clothes were worn on the body of the mannequins.

More than a dozen dummies all had pants and dresses, a few of them wore various hats and wigs, and a few dummies were a little damaged, missing arms and legs, just piled up on the side, messy.

At this moment, the pile of dummies that were piled aside, with missing arms and legs, suddenly moved, and several dummies on the upper floor fell, revealing a delicate face inside, which at first glance felt as if they had crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Everyone suddenly realized, the dummy made people have a preconceived concept, and suddenly saw the corpse of the second female Feifei, and under the horror, who would pay attention to these dummies.

Not to mention hiding under the dummy, even if someone wears a hat and lowers the brim of the hat and stands in the middle of the dummy, in that case, no one will find out.

Someone in the crowd started to get hairy, and if that's the case, it means that the murderer was right under his nose at that time!

"This, this is too far-fetched, in case there are sharp eyes, it is still easy to be discovered. The director said.

Zhang Jiao took out her mobile phone and looked at it again, feeling as if she was reading the lines, she smiled slightly, and said, "I remember when I came here just now, you were all on the set, as if you were trying to save someone, right?"

With this link, it is all the means of the murderer to kill people in the entire secret room.

He allows you to see the body of the deceased in the secret room, hiding himself in a mannequin, and if it is a long time, and a brave person walks in, or the police come, of course the murderer will not be able to escape.

But at this moment, there was a terrible scream and cry for help near the set, someone had already died in front of him, his nerves were already tense, and when he heard the cry for help, he would definitely be flustered, whether he was going to save people or thinking about running for his life, he would subconsciously stay with everyone.

So, someone must have taken the lead in rushing towards the cries for help, and you all followed closely, which led to a blank period at the scene of the murder, at which point the murderer hidden in the mannequin could swagger out of his elaborate chamber. ”

After saying this, no one raised any objections, whether it was the screenwriter or the director, and others also believed that this was the truth of the facts.

"So, the murderer might be in the middle of the crowd?" the captain of the criminal police scanned the crowd like a chainsaw.

Some timid people lowered their heads one after another, for fear of being suspicious of him by looking at him.

Zhang Jiao didn't speak, but licked her lips and said, "I've been thirsty for a long time, I'll find saliva to drink first." ”

After speaking, she searched around, and finally saw the plastic bag that the woman was carrying in her hand, which she said before she came to visit the class, and brought it purposely, there were all kinds of drinks and snacks in it, and the plastic bag was bought from the school supermarket.

Zhang Jiao walked over with a smile and said, "There are a lot of soda in here, can you give me a bottle?"

The female first looked at Zhang Jiao and didn't speak for a long time, but her eyes were full of vigilance, but finally she asked with a smile: "Of course you can, what flavor do you like to drink?"

"I'll pick one myself. Zhang Jiao took the bag and put it on the ground, looked at all kinds of drinks inside, including juice, cola, milk tea, and coffee, and said with a smile: "You are really a careful person, taking care of everyone's taste." ”

The female smiled slightly and didn't speak, but saw Zhang Jiao start counting: "One, two, three......"

After counting the bottles, he began to count the people, looking at the isolation line, everyone except Gao Jun was a member of the crew, Zhang Jiao suddenly wondered: "Huh, the number is not right, how can there be one bottle missing?"

The female one frowned, but Zhang Jiao opened the plastic bag for everyone to see: "Look, there are a total of twenty-four staff members in the crew, but there are only twenty-three bottles of drinks, even if you don't drink it yourself, there will still be one less person who can't drink it, this is not good, not suffering from widowhood but unevenness, rather than a group of people than one person." ”

"Ahem, it's a big deal, maybe I don't know the exact number of people. The screenwriter jumped out and said.

"No, won't the crew release a detailed shooting notice before the crew starts, the actors and crew are clearly introduced, so I will buy twenty-three bottles. Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "That is to say, you know that one of the twenty-four people will die, so you don't have to buy her share?!"