In the dark night, a somewhat thin figure hung in the air, quietly enjoying the blowing of the night breeze. This figure is Zhang Yue, he regrets why he agreed to Lao Zhuang to act in this scene. As a result, the actor is serious, but the director is addicted to the game and can't extricate himself.

Fortunately, Lao Zhuang still had a little conscience, and took advantage of the time when he returned to the city, grabbed the rope and raised his hand, and pulled Zhang Yue up, but because the strength was too great, Zhang Yue also suffered a certain impact. Zhang Yue, who was stumbling, had not yet eased up when she heard a burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly rushing up.

Ji Xing and the others hurriedly rushed up from downstairs, but they saw Zhang Yue, who was holding her waist, greeting them, and heard the sound effect of the Five Kills Super God from Lao Zhuang's mobile phone. In the face of all this, black lines fell on everyone's faces.

Zhang Yue said apologetically: "I'm sorry, you wait a while." After speaking, he untied the equipment on his body, ran to Lao Zhuang's side, and said, "The audience is here, it's time for you to play this commentary." ”

After Lao Zhuang took away the last trace of blood from the crystal, he put down his phone with satisfaction, walked in front of everyone, and said, "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting." ”

"Hmph, we haven't waited long, but for your attitude, we very much doubt the accuracy of your reasoning this time." The detective said coldly. The disdain and disgust in my heart have overflowed. Before his statement could be recognized by the majority of people, it was wiped out by Bai Meng's words.

"I haven't listened yet, what are you commenting on? Let's talk about it after listening. ”

The voices that were still in the commotion were all suppressed. After being completely quiet, Lao Zhuang said, "You should have seen the moon fall from the upper floor just now, right?" So, let's take a look at what the surveillance captures. ”

After speaking, Lao Zhuang led everyone to the security room. The detective took out his documents, negotiated a few words with the security uncle, and quickly called up the surveillance video just now. The video was pitch black, and only two figures could be vaguely seen fighting, and then suddenly disappeared.

The familiar picture made everyone a little puzzled, which was exactly the same as the surveillance video at the beginning.

"What the hell is this?" Ji Xing asked.

"After watching the video, let's go up again and let you see the whole case." Lao Zhuang said. So, the group took the trouble to go to the rooftop again. At the place where Zhang Yue fell, there was a bundle of hemp rope and two pieces of wood.

Lao Zhuang patted Zhang Yue on the shoulder and handed him a "you know" look. Zhang Yue had no choice but to feel helpless, expressionless on his face, and continued his role. Zhang Yue picked up two wooden sticks on the ground, the thick one stood upright, and the vertical one was horizontal, and tied the two wooden sticks tightly together with hemp rope, because these woods have been polished and the surface is smooth, so when tying the wood, the hemp rope will stretch Zhang Yue's palm out of a shallow strangle.

A thick and thin stick is trapped into a "cross". After doing this, Zhang Yue took off her coat again and draped it on this "cross". Zhang Yue grabbed both ends of the "cross" with both hands, then raised it above his head and began his "scuffle" in front of the surveillance cameras.

After a while, Zhang Yue grabbed the "cross" and flashed into the dead corner. Zhang Yue put her coat back on, untied the hemp rope, and threw it on the ground with the stick, and finally walked to the rooftop, opening her hands to make it look like she was about to jump down.

Lao Zhuang said: "The murderer is the deceased himself, which was not killed by him from the beginning, but a suicide disguised as a homicide." As you have just seen, the deceased fabricated a completely non-existent "murderer" by using wooden sticks, hemp rope and clothes. Due to the dim light and the fact that the surveillance cameras here are in disrepair and there is no way to capture a clear picture, this rudimentary artificial puppet can fool most people's eyes. After the killer hides in the surveillance corner, he has too much time to make the murderer disappear. On this rooftop, there is a lot of waste itself, not to mention two pieces of wood and a bundle of hemp rope. ”

"That's, isn't it?"

"How can it be that simple?"

"Why did it suddenly become a suicide?"

“……”

One question after another came from the mouths of these detectives who had been thinking for days but without results, and it turned this group, which should have belonged to the elite, into a vegetable market. Lao Zhuang remained silent until his voice gradually became quieter and these restless hearts calmed down, and then he said, "Some things are not as complicated as you think. Of course, reasoning alone will not convince you. Evidence is still needed to solve the case. So far, I have three pieces of evidence, the first being wood chips inside the deceased's coat. It was supposed to be the deceased who accidentally got his coat off the wooden doll; The second is the strangulation marks on the palms of the deceased, stay in the moon, come and let everyone take a look. ”

Zhang Yue walked over obediently and spread out her palms for everyone to see. Sure enough, there was a red strangulation mark on each of Zhang Yue's two palms.

Lao Zhuang said: "Because these woods have been processed, the surface is relatively smooth, so in order to ensure that the puppets will not fall apart suddenly, it takes a lot of force when tying them, and such strangulation marks will be left." ”

"But these sawdust, strangulation marks or something, are not necessarily what you say......" The doubt still exists, even if it is a little reluctant.

Lao Zhuang didn't panic, and still waited for this questioning person to speak, but who knew that this person couldn't talk anymore halfway through. Seeing this, Lao Zhuang continued his reasoning and said, "Didn't you find out? This is not where the deceased fell. ”

When everyone heard this, they looked around and were surprised to find that this was another corner of the rooftop.

Lao Zhuang said: "Yes, logically speaking, the place where there is a blind spot on the rooftop is only the place where the deceased fell, but now, there is one more." Why is that? Mr. Inspector, I would like to ask you, have you checked the cameras? ”

"This ...... We've checked the surveillance video, but we haven't checked the cameras, is there anything wrong with them? The Inspector asked.

Lao Zhuang said: "If my reasoning is correct, you should be able to find the fingerprints of the deceased on the camera. Because the camera is passive. On that day, I found that except for the camera where the deceased fell from the building, there was a blind spot for monitoring due to the angle, and other cameras would not have this problem. This makes me wonder, why does that camera have a blind spot for monitoring? Then I went to ask the security guy here. As far as I know, since the rooftop of this building has been installed with surveillance, it has encountered many situations of adjusting surveillance video, but there has never been a problem of monitoring blind spots, only this time. So I guessed that the camera was passive, but in fact, as long as the angle of the camera was corrected a little, the problem of dead spots was solved. ”

Zhang Yue stood behind, silently pressed the send button of the mobile phone, and said secretly in her heart: "Lao Zhuang is estimated to have finished all the words of the year, send it back to surprise everyone." ”

……

Finally, after examination by professionals, the camera did leave the fingerprints of the deceased. Lao Zhuang's reasoning is correct, and this detective game is over. But Lao Zhuang and Zhang Yue's task is not over yet, and they are not really here to solve the case.

Before closing the case, Ji Xing stopped Lao Zhuang and Zhang Yue who were about to leave with a document and asked, "I still have a question that I haven't figured out." The deceased had no motive to commit suicide at all. During this time, I inquired a lot about his past. Although he works hard alone away from home, he gets along well with his colleagues, never offends anyone, has no big financial problems, and his relatives are still alive and well, and his family is quite happy. He is obviously just a very ordinary office worker, why should he commit suicide? ”

Zhang Yue smiled: "Now we have to solve this mystery!" ”

Ji Xing hurriedly said, "Can I go along?" ”

"I'm sorry, but this is our mission for the Mirror Division. However, when it happens, I will tell you the truth. Zhang Yue said.

……

Bai Meng's fingers drew the last stop on the beach, but when his fingertips left, the sand swirled with the wind, and all traces dissipated. Bai Meng ignored these details, he was admiring his masterpiece. In this plot, he added two characters, one is called Zhang Yue, and the other is Zhuang Zehan.

Meng Ying stayed by his side and said with a smile: "Their ending is really good. ”

Bai Meng said, "Do you like it? If you like it! They will definitely be the most perfect villains in the world, they have wisdom and strength, and only they are qualified to fight me. The rest of the world will become more colorful in my struggle with them. But alas, the villains will not survive, and they will eventually be brought to justice by me and die under the verdict of justice. Until then, let's have some fun! ”

"Play what? Hide and seek or wooden man? Zhang Yue looked at Bai Meng and Meng Ying on the beach and said with a smile.

"What's going on? Why didn't you follow the script? Seeing Zhang Yue's figure, Bai Meng's face changed instantly, and the young man showed panic, showing his mood without reservation.

Zhang Yue looked at this face that couldn't hide her mood at all, and said with a smile: "You don't look like you're wearing a mask, you're still quite delicate." ”

Bai Meng reacted at this time, hurriedly took out the mask, and hurriedly put it on: "You...... Who the hell are you? How can I not follow my plot? You...... Did you get the wrong script? ”

"Who knows? You have to ask the author! Zhang Yue waved her hand, her face full of helplessness.

Meng Ying, who had been silent, stared at Zhang Yue tightly, her beautiful big eyes were mist, I don't know if it was tears or pearls in her dreams. Although Zhang Yue kept looking at Bai Meng, Mengying felt the sharpest gaze, which seemed to strip her of all her defenses, making her stand naked in front of that person. And that person is Zhang Yue.