"Without a confession, do you know who the thief is?" Manager Li shook his head.

"At this stage, the only person who knows who the thief is is probably the thief himself, right?" Wan Wuhua came coldly.

"Except for the thief...... With the consistent style of Wanzihao, you really don't have a way to supervise the whereabouts of the tokens? I said leisurely,

"Yes!" Wang Ziyun showed half of his body from the gap on the second floor, "But ...... You can take a look first. ”

Everyone went up to the second floor.

I saw Wang Ziyun sitting next to a large wooden table, and the wooden table was very peculiar in shape, tilted, and the table top was dotted with eight glass windproof lamps, and a bronze longboard was connected above the lampshade.

On top of the long board, covered with a piece of rice paper.

"What is this?" Wan Wuhua was the first to ask.

"The crowd is a recorder of the movement of gold tokens." Wang Ziyundao.

He didn't say it, I really can't remember that the real name of this little black house game is 'All Mouths of Gold'.

"What about this...... How to use the recorder? I asked.

"It's troublesome after all." Wang Ziyun said, "Manager Li, have you brought things up?" ”

"Here we are." But when he heard a low whistle, Manager Li held the small wooden table in the small black room, and his body was light, and he jumped directly from the main hall to the second floor.

It seems that this small wooden table has a major relationship with the large wooden table's 'token movement recorder'!

"Good." Wang Ziyun nodded and said, "I'll show you the usage of this instrument right now." ”

After Mr. Li put the small wooden table away, he turned over his right hand, and a small stone had already appeared in his palm, and the surface of the stone was pitted and stained with a lot of dust, which was obviously picked up at random.

"Look at it." Wang Ziyun took out a long strip of rice paper and gently laid it along the bronze longboard above the lampshade.

The surface of the rice paper is divided into eight compartments with thin lines of brushes, marked with numbers from one to eight.

Seeing this, Manager Li immediately put the stone in his hand on the small wooden table.

There doesn't seem to be any movement.

"Number one." Wang Ziyun said calmly, stretched out his thumb and pushed the edge of the big wooden table hard.

Multiply......

The first glass windproof lamp was automatically lit, and a wisp of hot smoke passed through a special hole above the lampshade, creating a small black dot on the surface of the rice paper.

"Number two." Wang Ziyun pushed the machine again.

"Number Three." Every time you push the bracket, the glass windproof lamp will light up.

"Number four." At this time, the small black dots on the surface of the long strip of rice paper had accumulated everywhere.

I understand that this means that there are already four people in the little dark room—every person in the room has to push once.

"Number Five." Wang Ziyun continued.

With a push, a small black dot appeared.

At this time, Manager Li flicked his long sleeves and ruthlessly swept the stones on the small wooden table.

Meanwhile......

Call!

The orange and yellow sè flame in the glass lamp turned into blue sè in an instant, and the small black dot on the fifth grid of rice paper was dyed into a blue-gray sè.

Since then, in the sixth, seventh, and eighth squares, all blue and gray dots have appeared.

I see!

Although it is not clear how the small wooden table affects the glass lamp on the large wooden table, you can tell which participant took the token by looking at which grid the first blue and gray dot appears on the rice paper.

"So, you keep a record of every round of testing?" I asked.

Wang Ziyun nodded and took out a large stack of rice paper from behind him.

I couldn't help but frown.

Since there is such a record, who stole the token, it is clear at a glance when you look at the record, and there is still a need to ask for a confession?

But Mr. Li is not a fool, since he wants to ask, it means that there is a problem with these records.

What's the problem?

I took the rice paper for recording and spread it out one by one to look at it.

In the upper right corner of the rice paper, the number of sessions recorded on this rice paper is marked.

The first blue-gray dot on the rice paper was recorded in the first round, which appeared in the fifth square.

It turned out that in the first round of tests, the person who took away the token was Mr. Lai's darthead.

On the second round of record rice paper, all the blue and gray dots appeared.

That's right, because the second round took the token was me, who was the number one.

In the third round, the blue and gray dots appeared first in the second grid, which was completely in line with the fact that No. 2 Lai took the token.

Round 4, 5, 6......

Whose turn is the token taken, this inconspicuous gray and blue dot is ironclad proof!

Why, then, is the last round of evidence problematic?

Could it be that the recorder is broken?

I quickly flipped the record to the last page.

Round 10.

Black dots, black dots, black dots, black dots, black dots, blue gray!

The record rice paper clearly shows that the person who took the token is the seventh person in the round......

I?

Hey, what's wrong?

Wan Wuhua also saw the contents of the record on the rice paper, and stared at me with slanted eyes, revealing a look of 'I see'.

"Now you understand why you are asking for a confession?" The corners of Wang Ziyun's mouth raised a mischievous smile.

"Still don't understand." I stubbornly said, "Since you have evidence, shouldn't you just ask me for the crime?" ”

"Indeed, you shouldn't hand over the token?" Wang Ziyun leaned back in his chair and shouted.

In front of everyone's eyes, I could only smile bitterly.

"Fortunately, this son has one piece of evidence that can prove that you didn't take the token." Wang Ziyun turned his words and cocked Erlang's legs.

"Can there be evidence for this, too?" I wondered.

"Without evidence, can you still stand here?" Wang Ziyun shook the paper fan, and his other hand had already touched something from behind him.

It was a round metal sphere with three small feet extending from the bottom that could sit firmly on a flat surface.

Wang Ziyun gently threw the metal ball to the ground, but heard a crisp snap, and the top of the ball opened left and right, popping out a series of jīng clever mechanisms inside.

"That's the proof?" I asked curiously.

"To be precise, it's something that's used to show evidence." Wang Ziyun said, "This is an overseas treasure, called the 'Shadow Lock Ball', which was originally a Pokémon used by overseas Inhumans to explore the secret treasures of the sea or underground relics. ”

"Pokémon?" I nodded, "That's an interesting name." ”

"It's called that because it's really magical." Wang Ziyun quickly counted on the ball, and a black light immediately appeared inside the sphere, forming a light curtain on the wall.

In the light curtain, a rather strange scene is revealed.

"What is this?" Third Master Tong frowned and asked.

"This is the tent where the token is kept—the little black house." Wang Ziyundao.

He was right, what was shown in the light curtain was indeed a small black house, but in the black sè picture, only some vague skeleton lines could be seen.

In other words, it's like a sketching drawing that only draws out some of the most basic structures.

But in this draft-like picture, there is a point of light that shines like a star!