Chapter 89: Moonlight Murder (11)

Sherlock picked up two red ropes, almost fifty centimeters, and swung them around to show the crowd.

When Watson saw this, he suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly muttered in Sherlock's ear in a voice that no one else could hear.

"Sherlock! Shylock! It's not ......."

Isn't this a red rope tied to a rolled basemap? How could Sherlock not know about such a thing? Watson's reaction was a bit stupid, and Sherlock was scolding him in his heart, but he was still calm on the surface.

Seeing that Sherlock ignored him, Watson seemed to understand something, Sherlock must have a useful intention, he was too reckless, what should he do now?

Watson's judgment was to shut up a little abruptly, and then step aside.

Fortunately, the others didn't pay much attention to Watson's behavior, and just kept staring at the two red ropes, no, these two and a half red ropes.

"You...... How do you know?"

Lin Xi covered his mouth and stepped back with an incredulous expression, his expression was stunned, and his steps were messy.

His action made the people next to him a little flustered, although it was not obvious to show it, but how cunning Sherlock was, he would not see it?

"That's right, this is a rope, one of which fell on the back of Jiang Wentai's corpse, caught in the dust, and it was hard for people to notice, and the other one, I found it in your room!"

Sherlock was aggressive and aggressive, and did not give Lin Xi a respite at all, but Sherlock believed that Lin Xi's logic at this time was still very clear, because he was acting, and he was cooperating with himself to act, although Sherlock didn't know why at this time, but soon, the truth would be revealed.

"This...... This is indeed mine."

Lin Xi didn't plan to resist anymore, lowered his head, and honestly admitted.

"I don't know why you keep this thing, I'm afraid I don't feel comfortable handling it casually."

Sherlock also explained why the evidence was searched out of Lin Xi's room by him, presumably to avoid other people from asking.

"yes, that's right."

Lin Xi confessed, but the others were confused, especially Chen Yingjie, who didn't understand what was going on at all.

"That's, that's weird, what's the use of this thing?"

Chen Yingjie asked questions that everyone wanted to ask, including the murderer.

Sherlock didn't answer directly, but unhurriedly tied the two ropes together, turning them into a long rope, walked to the window, and tied one end of the rope to the end of the window bolt.

"Let's see."

Sherlock gathered everyone around him, Watson followed directly, Yan Wu also carefully bypassed the corpse, standing beside Sherlock, and the others, although a little disgusted with the corpse, still followed, risking the possibility of stomach rolling. Lin Xi didn't go over, although he also wanted to know how he killed someone, but because he was the murderer, he stood aside as usual, watching the detective perform tricks for others.

After Sherlock tied the rope up, from the crack at the very edge of the window, by the way, the window of this old building is made of wooden frame and glass, and the edge is very thin slit, otherwise the window would not be able to move. After the rope had passed through the crack in the window, Sherlock pulled the rope from below the outside, leaving it for a short length.

Now the window was open, and the rope passed through the gap through the bolt of one window, and then went outside again, hanging down the wall.

"Now it's the mechanism that the murderer made indoors after killing someone, and the next thing you need to do is ......."

Sherlock was halfway through and climbed onto the ledge. (This section of Qiu Hinako was filmed from the window on the first floor, and due to the shooting angle, the visual impression given to the audience is on the second floor.) )

"Sherlock, what are you doing...... It's too dangerous."

Watson stopped Sherlock, his tone concerned and his expression nervous.

"Dear Watson, don't worry about me, I'll put on a show for you...... Ahh......h

Sherlock slipped on his foot and almost fell, but Watson grabbed him and looked at him in horror.

"Come down...... Too threatening, or then I'll come."

"Don't worry, I'm on my feet...... Probably."

Sherlock shook his head in shock, letting go of Watson's grip and facing the crowd.

"I'm going to perform next, and the secret room has been formed, everyone is optimistic."

Everyone held their breath, on the one hand, they wanted to witness the miracle, and on the other hand, they were afraid that the detective would accidentally fall down.

Sherlock stood tremblingly on the windowsill, holding the window with both hands, and then slowly closed and closed tightly.

The people inside can't look at Sherlock anymore, don't ...... You can still see the shadow, because Sherlock is on the other side of the window.

The rope inside the window curled up, but gradually, it moved, slowly wriggling, and the length of the rope inside the window was getting shorter!

When everyone found this, they seemed to understand and exclaimed.

"It's subtle!"

Chen Yingjie screamed out as if watching magic, very naïve, but at this time, Lin Xi laughed out loud behind him, but the voice was very small, probably only he knew, and only he knew when he looked at Chen Yingjie smirk.

The rope became shorter and shorter, and the bolt was inserted into the cylindrical hollow iron ring, and little by little, when it reached the limit, the rope could not be pulled, and began to tighten, and by this time the window had been closed.

"But how do you get the rope out?"

Chen Yingjie stared curiously at the window bolt.

"It turned out to be a slipknot!"

Chen Yingjie was startled, it didn't look like she was at the scene of the murder at all, the others were just normal reactions, she watched silently on the side, and the surprise was just written on her face, and she didn't say it in her heart.

The slipknot was untied with a little more force, and the rope went out through the crack in the window, and before I knew it, the chamber was formed.

In this case, even if you don't need a key, it's a secret room. The door was locked, the window was closed, the man died, and if it weren't for this half of the rope, the murderer would have fled.

"Sherlock, you're amazing!"

Watson exclaimed, but this stupid guy, have you forgotten? This rope was the one he tied to the map with Sherlock.

Sherlock knocked on the window to let him in, Watson nodded with some delight, and then immediately pulled the bolt out of the lock, and pushed the window open, everyone covered their mouths in disbelief, how could he do such a thing?

Sherlock is outside.

When I found it, there was a long "ah~" and a "bang!" that landed. Sherlock fell from the stairs and was struck out by Watson from the ledge on the second floor of the temple.

Although Sherlock was swaying and trembling beside the windowsill, it was still stable, but he didn't expect to be pitted by Watson.

"Peanuts! You idiot!"

Sherlock yelled out of the window in a painful voice, and Watson knew he had made a mistake and looked embarrassed.

Sorry, no one wants this kind of thing......

"I'm sorry! Sherlock, I'm here to save you!"