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Chapter 22 Breaking the game(1/2)

During the period when Xia Liang was not performing official duties, he installed the police lights on his white Accord.

The police lights alternated with red and blue flashed across the road afterimages, galloping all the way.

"Hey, Team Xing? It's me, Xia Liang... Yes, that's it... brother-in-law... has made new discoveries..."

Just after finishing the scene, the task force that was about to withdraw the team received the order on standby, waiting for Zhu Ansheng to come.

Everyone has a little nervousness in their hearts.

"Detective" has made new discoveries, which is important and important news for everyone.

This is undoubtedly the best heart-warming agent when people are generally depressed.

It can even be said that it pierced the sky in endless darkness and brought a sharp sword at dawn.

Before the White Accord could stop outside the Huangsha Seafood Market Street, Zhu Ansheng had opened the car door and rushed towards the cold storage in a hurry.

Xia Liang, who was still wearing the wet police uniform, smiled helplessly.

Crossing the cordon, Xing Guangkun was guarding the door.

Xing Guangkun was also shocked when he saw the haggard expression on Zhu Ansheng's face.

"Old Zhu, why are you fucked by someone?"

Zhu Ansheng shook his head, without any desire to explain, he turned his head and glanced at the dense moss next to the cold storage wall, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"I'll tell you the murderer's real secret room technique."

After saying that, he walked straight into the cold storage, Xing Guangkun looked at his back and sighed silently.

The cold storage has turned off the switch, and several detectives are waiting in it with flashlights for a long time. The ground is wet. Apart from the footprints left by the suspect, the footprints of the detectives are still intact, and the footprints of the detectives are everywhere.

Zhu Ansheng was wearing a suit jacket and squeezed out his smile:

"Dear friends, please help me. Let's restore the secret room to a closed state first."

Several people nodded, and seven or eight criminal police officers moved the shelf next to the door and pushed it near the cold storage door. Another person picked up the plastic box on the ground and placed it on the shelf.

This is equivalent to restoring the double secret room state that the two suspects could not break through inside and outside when they woke up.

Seven or eight flashlights shone on Zhu Ansheng's body, and Xing Guangkun's voice sounded in the darkness:

"What are you going to do next? What is the secret room technique you want to prove?"

Zhu Ansheng shook his head and said:

"Before this, I hope I can help you sort out your ideas first."

"So far, everyone should have the same idea of ​​the secret room method used by the murderer. Someone outside the door was responsible for opening the cold storage door with the key, while the person inside played the role of the deceased inducing the two to move the shelf, and then used the plastic box on the top to create the illusion of a double secret room. In fact, this is not a real double secret room, because the key point of this secret room is the simple trap of the plastic box making, which takes advantage of the height difference between the door and the shelf. People who don't know that the box exists will definitely knock down the box and wake up the two sleeping suspects."

"If the murderer knew the existence of this box from the beginning, just take off the box after the two of them fell asleep, call on their accomplices to push the shelf together, complete the murder, and restore the scene, and this secret room will no longer exist."

Several criminal policemen looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all nodded. Speaking of which, this inference was first proposed by Zhu Ansheng himself.

Zhu Ansheng took a breath and said:

"This method is theoretically valid. But there is a major premise here, that is, the number of people involved in the murder must be no less than three. The reason is very simple, because this rack is quite bulky and cannot be pushed without three people."

Xing Guangkun was silent for a while and said:

"I heard from Xia Liang that you never seem to agree that the murderer was a gang committing the crime. Do you think there are only two murderers at most... Is there any basis?"

"The biggest basis," Zhu Ansheng chopped the floor and pointed to the ground: "It is the line of footprints left by the murderer."

"The time for melting snow in the cold storage has been calculated once, about two and a half hours. If the murderer is really a gang committing the crime, he only needs to use the phone to notify the accomplices after fainting the two suspects again, push the shelf together, then hold the dead body and leave fingerprints on the shelf, then carry back the two suspects, destroy the body, and then quickly restore the scene and leave directly. There is no need to leave footprints at all, and it will definitely not take that long, so the cold storage has begun to melt snow before retreating."

Xing Guangkun frowned:

"Your speculation is too subjective. After all, no one knows what happened in the cold storage that night. The most important thing is that the murderer is very likely not to know the time of the snow melting in the cold storage. He cannot make such a careful plan. He spent more time than expected when moving the body and leaving fingerprints, and it is natural to leave flaws."

Xia Liang's voice also came out:

"Brother-in-law, you have always emphasized that the murderer is a genius with extremely high IQ, but no matter what, no one is perfect, it is not surprising that some details are missing... You have also said that the murderer does not have so much time. Maybe it is because he is too hasty that he did not consider these details..."

"Impossible." Zhu Ansheng suddenly interrupted and said coldly:

"The murderer is not just a genius with extremely high IQ. He, or, in other words, they...they are extremely meticulous and consider things and notice much more details than we think. These footprints were not left by the murderer because of his fault, but actually because he had to stay."

The criminal police were all confused and could not understand what Zhu Ansheng said for a moment.

Zhu Ansheng stopped talking nonsense, took off his leather gloves and put them in his suit jacket.

"I will demonstrate to you once, and you will understand."

As he said that, he shouted again:

"Xia Liang, come here."

Xia Liang pursed his lips and walked forward without saying a word.

In the light of the flashlight, he first reached out to remove the plastic box above his head, and then asked in a chatty manner:

"I heard from Xia Liang that when you moved the shelves today, seven or eight people couldn't push them, right?"

The detectives over there responded:

"Yes."

"The ground is too slippery. It slips under your feet as soon as you try hard. This is impossible to push."

Zhu Ansheng moved his muscles and said with a smile:

"Have you ever considered a detail that did happen..."

"After the truck driver photographed the roller shutter door to wake up the security guard and aquatic shop owner in the cold storage, there were only two living people in the cold storage, but they still pushed open the shelf and shot the door and called for help..."

This light sentence fell in everyone's ears, and every detective felt a thunder falling in his heart.

With everyone's stiff eyes, Zhu Ansheng walked alone towards the shelf that blocked the cold storage door.

He took off his suit jacket, spread it on the ground, stepped on it, rubbed it hard for a while, and threw the clothes aside.

The water mark on the floor has been wiped dry.

He stepped on his right foot, stepped on the wall beside the door with his left foot, and clamped the edge of the rack with both hands, exerting force on his feet and hands at the same time, and groaned.

The extremely bulky shelf was actually slowly pulled by him, and a gap could be found that could accommodate a person's entry and exit.

Zhu Ansheng got into the gap, grabbed the closed door handle, pulled it to the right, and the dazzling light shone into a dark cold storage.

The detectives in the cold storage were silent, and they were already shocked and could not speak.

Zhu Ansheng returned to the cold storage, faced everyone, put one hand on the shelf, and gasped and smiled:

"As long as the method is appropriate, this shelf can actually be pushed by one person."

"The secret...is lies in friction."

"It doesn't take three people to push this rack. As long as you make good use of simple friction, one person can push it. If it's two people, it's even easier."

"After the cold storage melts snow, the ground is tide, and the friction of the floor decreases. Walking on it is basically the same as walking on the ice. In this case, it is naturally more difficult to move the shelf - because without friction, there is no way to exert force well."

"But if you think about it the other way around, friction can also help us do the opposite - because the friction on the ground becomes smaller, the 'force' required to push the rack will also decrease. In this case, just find a way to increase our own friction on the ground."

"The easiest way..." Zhu Ansheng smiled: "It is to wipe the wet floor like I did just now. As the friction increases and decreases, one person can do what it originally took three people to do."

His smile gradually calmed down and he narrowed his eyes.

"So, the murderer is not the footprints that he intentionally left, but has to leave them."

"Because he has to wait until the snow melts in the cold storage, and when the friction under the storage rack becomes smaller, he can leave the cold storage and complete the layout of the double secret room."

The criminal police were still digesting this shocking message in their hearts, and Zhu Ansheng stretched out his index finger and hooked Xia Liang.

"Liang, come out with me, let's restore the double secret room. Let's follow you out."

The criminal police walked out of the cold storage one after another. Under Zhu Ansheng's command, Xia Liang picked up the plastic box on the ground and held it over his head. Then, Zhu Ansheng used the same trick again, wiped the ground in front of the door, stepped on the wall outside the cold storage, and pulled the rack towards the cold storage door.

Until the gap between the rack and the door became narrower and a person was not enough to pass through, the plastic box was also sandwiched between the rack and the door.

In this way, the double secret room was successfully restored by the two people.

"This is the basic situation." Zhu Ansheng patted his palm, which was reddened by the iron rack, and pointed to the wall outside the cold storage door.

Recently, there have been raining in Guangzhou, and the seafood market is always filled with moisture. The wall is covered with moss. Only the part that Zhu Ansheng has just stepped on is without moss.

"This part of the moss has been removed artificially. If you didn't pay attention, no one would see it."

Zhu Ansheng said calmly:

"That's what I said, the biggest evidence that only two murderers can prove that they have at most two murderers."

Xing Guangkun took off his police cap and pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

"What a sensational technique."

Xia Liang looked at Zhu Ansheng silently, clenched his fists, and there was nothing to say.

Zhu Ansheng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief:

"The murderer chose the crime scene in this cold storage, which was calculated in a very clever way. He used the low temperature of the cold storage, so that the forensic doctor misjudged the death time of the deceased; he also used the characteristics of no light to disguise himself as the deceased, creating a truly double secret room - finally, he used the snow melting in the cold storage and the changes in the ground friction force to crack the double secret room."

He sighed and continued:
To be continued...
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