Everyone didn't want to be dragged into the water by Min Hongwei, and the short boy took the lead and snorted coldly: "From beginning to end, we haven't touched a finger of the glass car, and the only one who can do things in the car is your Min family, who else can you be?"

"Then you can tell me how we did it? You have watched us act with your own eyes from beginning to end, can it be that we can still kill people under your noses?" Min Hongwei said angrily.

"Heh, when can't you do it if you want to? The glass car is your family's, maybe you did it last year, and you're waiting to kill Miss Wei today this year?"

"I have no grudge against her, why do I want to kill her?!" Min Hongwei screamed.

"Zuo is just jealous that Miss Wei took your position in the music art club, so you had to sit on the cold bench. "Another son, who is also a member of the Music Art Club, heard that he is in charge of the.

Min Hongwei was simply mad: "I-I'm jealous of her?!It's a joke! Just the stupid way she stumbles on her left foot when she dances, it's no better than a cripple, I'm-"

"Shut up!" Min Xuanwei suddenly snorted, making Min Hongwei tremble, and looked at him timidly, not daring to say another half a word.

Min Xuanwei hugged his fist to Yan Zike with a calm face, and said, "Lord Yan, if you say that the glass car was blown up on purpose, dare to ask what method this person used to blow up the car?"

"It is not known at this time. Yan Zike replied confidently.

"Why did you think the car was blown up?" the short man interjected, looking like "I have a high IQ, you have to listen to me," If you want to blow up the glass car, you must have gunpowder, but as Lord Yan said, the glass car was in the potential water at the time of the incident, and it is impossible to detonate it outside the car, if it is detonated in the car, the gunpowder must be placed somewhere, and the glass car is transparent, we were all next to it at the time, when Miss Wei entered, we could see clearly, there was nothing superfluous in the car, unless the gunpowder was placed in the seepage layer below, but in that case, it should be the lower part of the glass car that was blown off, not the upper part, so please ask Lord Yan, since it is determined that the car was broken by the explosion, where is the gunpowder hidden？”

"Oh, that's a good question. Yan Zike lowered his head and checked the water seepage layer at the bottom of the glass car that his younger brothers had just unloaded, not to mention that there was no gunpowder, even if there was gunpowder, it should have been dissolved into the pool water and washed away.

Yan Zike held the dismantled seepage board in his hand but checked it carefully, and everyone also followed the effort to look at the board full of small holes, until they were almost frightened, only to see Yan Zike put the board down, but in his hand he pinched a small grain of sand or something that fell from the debris, this thing was stuck in the small hole in the seepage board.

Yan Zike pinched this thing in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, both eyes were like a pair of eyes, blinked his eyelids for a while, handed the little thing to the subordinate standing next to him, ordered it to be kept for the time being, and then went to inspect the inside of the seepage layer.

After a long time of investigation, everyone was a little impatient, but no one dared to say anything, and finally waited for this person to pat his ass and stand up, with a mysterious and deep appearance unique to the case-handling personnel, his eyes slowly swept over everyone present, and finally fell to Min Xuanwei, and said in a deep voice: "Is there tea?"

Min Xuanwei was taken aback: Isn't there a problem in the tea that was entertained today?

"The official is thirsty. Swallow said.

Everyone: "......"

Min Xuewei instructed the maid in that compartment: "Go and soak in the bright moon of the blue stream." ”

Bijian Mingyue is the name of tea, one of the fourteen kinds of tribute tea of the dynasty.

Yan Zike heard it at the tip of his ear, turned his head and asked, "Don't you drink stone flowers?"

Shihua tea is also a tribute tea, the first of the fourteen kinds of tribute tea, and Bijian Mingyue tea are extremely rare good tea, even if the ministers have it at home, they are all the emperor's occasional little appreciation.

-- This is still cheeky to ask the master's house for good tea?! Everyone heard the words and lined up with black lines.

"Reluctantly. Min Xuewei said lightly.

Everyone: "......" this ...... Miss Min Er, are you swollen?!You can't be so straightforward to show you!You're a goddess!How can you be so down-to-earth?! Since the Yan Snake Spirit Disease came, why doesn't everyone seem to be normal?!

Yan Zike tilted his head slightly and glanced at Min Xuewei's face a few times, like a cat curiously looking at new things, and finally didn't say more, just paced to the table and sat down, and took the transcript that his subordinates made for everyone to look through.

The work of salvaging the glass shards is still going on hard and slowly, the sun has sunset, and there is still no progress in the glass car murder case.

"Lord Yan, if there is nothing to wait for me here, can you let me wait and leave?" The short man is impatient, when will he have to wait?

"Oh, sit down when you're tired. Yan Zike was looking at the glass car design drawings handed over by Min Xuanwei, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words.

"......" means not to let go, everyone is angry, so they have to find a seat to sit down, Gu asked people to make new tea, and with Yan Zike's consent, he instructed the people to start preparing dinner.

Miss Wei's body has been placed in the room in the museum, and the Wei family has also come, but the case has not been solved, and the body cannot be led away for a while, so they have to stay in the museum to wait.

The strange thing about this case is that if the glass car was shattered due to the explosion, then where was the gunpowder placed? At that time, so many people watched Miss Wei enter the car with their own eyes, and they were very sure that there was nothing in the car, so it was impossible for her to carry gunpowder with herself, right? She was invited to enter the Ziyang Immortal Pavilion for the first time, and she did not know in advance that there was such a thing as a glass car, or could it be that if she had brought gunpowder, she planned to detonate it in the museum?

"Hehe," Yan Zike couldn't help laughing when he heard everyone's discussion, but looked at Young Master Yan Jiu, who was sitting at the table next to him with his hands and closing his eyes, "Xiao Jiu, tell me, did Wei Chunhua bring his own gunpowder?"

Young Master Yan Jiu raised his eyelids and said slowly: "If you bring your own gunpowder, how much is it necessary to make such a loud noise? Moreover, if there is an explosion due to gunpowder, Wei Chunhua's face will be blown up if it is not scorched, and if you want to blow up the glass on the top, you can only hold the gunpowder with your hands, and there is no place to place gunpowder or tools to start gunpowder in the glass car, and just looking at Wei Chunhua's body, although the face was pierced with broken glass, there were no traces of scorched black, and there were signs of fractures on his hands, but there was no scorched black, so it can be seen that Wei Chunhua did not bring gunpowder on his body, or even that the explosion of the glass car was not caused by gunpowder. ”

The few people who were talking about it were speechless, and the short man was not convinced, and said with a sneer: "Neither water extrusion nor gunpowder explosion, then please Yan Jiu Gongzi Tell me, in addition to these two possibilities, what other way can the glass car be blown apart?"

Young Master Yan Jiu glanced at him lightly, and said slowly, "Forgive me for being forgetful, Brother Ren's surname?"

"You-" The short man's face turned the color of pig liver, and when he entered the hall, everyone had already introduced each other to each other, how could Yan Jiu not know what his surname was? This was obviously not taken into account! However, what made the short man feel even more embarrassed was that there was another layer of meaning in Young Master Yan Jiu's words: How old are you, and here you are pretending to be an official to try the case, and let me answer your question? The serious chief officer is here, is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks?

In front of everyone, he gave a short man a big one without a face.

These literati have always boasted of their talents and virtues, and they are knowledgeable and courteous, so what about your etiquette?

The short man was blocked in his stomach with anger, he didn't take advantage of it and didn't have power, the chief officer heard that it was Yan Jiu's uncle, he couldn't afford to provoke Yan Jiu, and he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he had to grit his teeth angrily and shut his mouth.

The chief officer took his baton and asked, "If it is not squeezed by water or exploded by gunpowder, how can the top of the glass cart be shattered like this?"

Yes, what else could have caused it? If it's not an explosion, why is there a sound? If it's an explosion and there's no gunpowder, what's the explosion?

The few clues known in this case point to contradictory results?!

Seeing that the sunset had fallen on the water, and the dinner of the Ziyang Immortal Pavilion was ready, Yan Zike first asked everyone to go back to the hall to eat, and sent seven or eight of his subordinates to watch, while he only brought Yan Qi and Young Master Yan Jiu to stay in the Xuan to eat.

"What is the difference between the Min family and Wei Chunhua?" Yan Zike asked his two nephews while eating.

This is a suspicion that the murderer is the Min family, and Young Master Yan Jiu lowered his eyelids.

"I can't see it. Yan Qi only picked vegetarian dishes to eat.

"Let's have a chicken leg. Her uncle gave her chicken legs and put them on a small plate in front of her.

"I'm losing weight. Yan Qi looked at the chicken leg and found that the temptation of this thing was not as great as before.

"In the past two days, it seems to have been cleared a little. Yan Zike glanced at her face carefully, "Step by step, don't spoil your stomach." ”

"Aang. So you suspect that the murderer is the Min family?" Yan Qi asked.

"Not doubt, but conviction. Yan Zi said, clipped the chicken leg back, and pinched it with one hand, "Min Hongwei has neither such a mind nor such guts, so she can be the first to eliminate suspicion." Seeing that Young Master Yan Jiu was looking at him, he added another sentence: "Xiao Jiu can rest assured." ”

“……”

"I prefer that my hands and feet were made in advance in the glass car, so the other three members of the Min family who have access to the glass car in private are the first suspects," Yan Zike has never minded chatting with his two nephews about business, "The modus operandi is to use the explosion to break the glass to make Wei Chunhua die, there is no doubt about this, the difficulty we are facing now is what caused the explosion." What does Xiao Jiu think?"

Young Master Yan Jiu slowly took a pair of chopsticks and goose breasts, and said, "As far as I know, the only thing that can cause an explosion is gunpowder, but this case first ruled out the possibility of gunpowder. ”

"What about Xiao Qi?" Yan Zike looked at Yan Qi again, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

I'm kidding her.

Yan Qi knew more about a liquefied gas explosion than these two people, but of course it wouldn't be this method, so he shook his head.

Yan Zike smiled, threw the chicken leg in his hand into the plate in front of him, and looked at the two nephews in front of him: "I have seen Wei Chunhua's corpse, on the surface, the most seriously injured place is not only the face, but also the hand, and only the right hand, but the left hand is almost intact, given that the most severely damaged part of the glass car is the roof part, so you can imagine what kind of posture Wei Chunhua was in the car before he died." ”

The right hand and face, the top of the car, are the most damaged parts, that is...... At the time of the incident, Wei Chunhua was holding his right hand up and looking up!

"She was supposed to be admiring the fish in the water around her in the glass car, what made her raise her right hand with her face up?" Yan Zike asked.

"On top is the person rowing and dragging the glass car," Young Master Yan Jiu said slowly, "She may be calling for help, raising her hand to smash the glass car wall closest to it." ”

"Then what caused her to call for help underwater?" Yan Zike asked again.

"Fear, or sudden situation. Young Master Yan Jiu said.

"I asked Min Xuanwei," Yan Zi said, "there is nothing else in the pool except those fish, so the reason for Wei Chunhua's fear when he sees something terrible can be ruled out." According to several people who were rowing on it at the time, the glass car was very steady all the way down the pond, and there were no bumps or obstacles, so this cause can also be ruled out, so what kind of situation would make people cry out for help when they were locked in the car and in the water?"

"Water leakage. The two children gave the same answer.

However, according to Min Xuanwei, when Wei Chunhua got on the car, Gu had told her that if there was an emergency, she would light a cigarette stick and stick out from the snorkel to ask for help. Wei Chunhua's cigarette stick fished out of the water showed no traces of use, and after dismantling and inspecting, it was confirmed that the flammable material in the cigarette stick was not enough to cause an explosion, indicating that Wei Chunhua had not even tried to use this method, why was that?" Yan Zike guided his thoughts step by step.

"The cigarette stick is sealed with wax, and the salvaged cigarette stick is sealed with good wax, which at least proves that Wei Chunhua did not use this method to call for help because the cigarette stick cannot be used. Young Master Yan Jiu also added.

"What happens if there is nothing wrong with the cigarette stick itself, but it can't be used, and you have to pat the glass with your hand for help?"

"The fire fold can't be used. Young Master Yan Jiu said.

"Assuming that the above inference is true, that is, Wei Chunhua found that there was a water leak in the glass car, and when he wanted to light a cigarette stick to call for help, he found that the fire fold could not be used, so he had to pat the glass car wall for help, and at this moment, the glass car caused an explosion for some reason, resulting in his death," Yan Zike looked at Young Master Yan Jiu with a light smile," So the murderer must ensure at least two points: first, the time of the water leakage, if the water leaks as soon as it enters the pool, the explosion process will be seen by the people in Xuanzhong, if the water leakage time is a little later, Wei Chunhua may have returned to Xuanzhong, how did the murderer start to leak after the glass car was a certain distance away?

"Second, this kind of thing is small and lightweight, many people are used to carrying one in their purse in case of emergency, how did the murderer ensure that Wei Chunhua did not have his own fire fold on his body? Since the murderer designed such a bizarre explosion, I don't think this person would fail to think of this.

"In addition to the above two points, there is also the most difficult point to understand, that is, how the explosion is generated, can the glass car be detonated by slapping the glass with your hand? I have asked the Min family who is responsible for the daily maintenance of the glass car, after he has seen the remaining car body, he confirmed that there is no problem with the glass itself, and the glass on all four sides and the top is a single piece, I think no one in the world can make a pattern that is half ordinary and half contains mechanisms on a whole piece of glass.

If these three points cannot be explained reasonably, then it proves that our inference is wrong, and we can only reverse and start over. Speaking of fire folds," Yan Zike turned his head, "Who, have you checked the things on the deceased?"

"Who" put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand with a black line and stood up from another table: Lao Tzu is your work! After working under your hands for seven or eight years, can you remember Lao Tzu's name once!