life as a police officer in america

The furniture factory warehouse is a typical Western-style warehouse building with a rectangular shape and a semi-curved dome. The height from the ground to the windows is more than three meters.

This warehouse has a total of fourteen windows. There are many windows, but the lighting is average. The warehouse exudes a strong smell of raw wood mixed with resin.

Not long after, the detective discovered that Wang Dengming was always looking at the windows of the warehouse and said, "These windows are all equipped with iron poles. What are you looking at?"

Wang Dengming pointed to one of the windows.

"Do you think a thief could crawl through a window like that?"

"It's totally fine if there are no iron bars. Are you trying to say that the person who killed Stelle climbed in through the window?"

"The ones who killed Stell and Heather could only be humans, not others. I don't believe the devil would use a syringe. Bert Manlon swore that he didn't kill Stell, and his driver also said that

Terr did not have any medicine with him at the time, so even if it was Burt Manlen who did it, where did the medicine come from?"

Detective: "You mean, someone hid in the warehouse in advance, and after Bertmann locked his prey in the warehouse, he started to take action. Well, this place can hide people, but Bertmann's guy said

It was very clear that there was no one in the warehouse."

"Did they search it?"

The detective was speechless.

He pondered for a moment and lit a cigarette.

"Do you really doubt that?"

Wang Dengming smiled and said: "Detective, in fact, you have thought of many problems a long time ago. You want to stop helping Sis, an untrue bastard. That must be the case."

"The case is solved, it belongs to them."

"You can't work with emotions, Detective. Strictly speaking, Xin Mohai is the commander. Ours is correct, right? Let's get down to business. Let's just ask one question, can the devil use a syringe?"

"Probably...no, we used the Sith's logical analysis and found out that the person doing the job was Burt Manlon. He set up a tarot card array for us, and he was the murderer."

"No, I don't think Bertmain set up any trap. The loopholes are too big. Do you believe the woman he said called him?"

"That was part of Bert Manlen's design, if the hypothesis were true."

"Okay, don't make assumptions. Let's assume another crime scenario. Someone hides in the warehouse and waits for Stell to come in and then takes action. Is that true?"

"Not very reliable, not at all reliable. Who would hide in the warehouse and attack Stel? How did he know when Stel was imprisoned? What is the relationship between the murderer and Stel? Why?

Do you want to use such a special method to kill Stell?"

"So, the most likely possibility is that someone climbed in from the outside and looked for a ladder, Detective."

"The Sith Captain said he had checked those windows and they were fine."

"Sith said he has checked, which means he has not checked. He is a lazy and perfunctory guy. I know him better than you."

After finding the ladder, Wang Dengming carefully inspected the windows one by one. When he checked the twelfth window, Wang Dengming discovered something fishy. The panes of the window seemed to be intact, but three of them had been removed.

It was broken, and the broken parts were connected very neatly. If you don't look carefully, you can't find that the window has been tampered with.

Through the three broken window panes, Wang Dengming climbed out of the window.

On the window eaves, he found half a shoe print. Wang Dengming couldn't tell what kind of shoe it was from.

The color of the shoe print is the same color as the mud on the Ferrari tires.

Wang Dengming estimates that the shoe prints are no more than a month old.

He asked the detective to come up and check.

The two of them left the warehouse and came under the window.

Wang Dengming raised his head and said, "Can you find any traces of climbing on the wall?"

"Yes, it seems to be a mark from a shoe, or mud? How did the suspect get up there?"

"The rope, there is an iron hook at the end of the rope, and it is hooked up to the window."

"How did you know?"

"I used to use this method when training team members to climb walls. This requires certain wall climbing skills to climb up. Look, the walls of the warehouse are slippery."

"Who do you think climbed the wall?"

"A trained person, well, assuming this person is the murderer, he must be a trained person, look at the marks on the wall, look, one point, two points, three points... a total of five points, he climbed

Not only is the span wide, but it's also very even. What does that mean? He must be a trained person, either a policeman, someone from the army, or a martial arts boxer."

The detective narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a long time.

"I didn't see the five points where the feet stepped on the wall that you mentioned. I'm not short-sighted."

"The traces are very subtle. Don't forget, I used to be a SWAT instructor. The murderer should not have entered the warehouse to kill people on a muddy night. This is his flaw. His feet were stained with mud. Check, ten days ago, where

It’s been raining, the more accurate the better.”

After asking people near the furniture factory, it rained on the 16th last month.

Wang Dengming quickly interrogated Bert Manlen.

The person who knew the inside story of the Ferrari case was McGremin and Bert Manlen. The person who knew the itinerary of Stell and Hesser best was Phoebe Di.

Wang Dengming vaguely felt that the shadow of the manipulator behind the case seemed to be getting clearer and clearer. It seemed that it was within reach, but yet it was thousands of miles away.

Who knew that Stehr was locked up in Bert Manlen's warehouse, who knew that Stehr could make his own antidepressants, who knew that Stehr went to buy a car, and who knew that Stehr's car had been stolen?

The thief was still Maggie, who followed the stolen car to the furniture factory, and who notified Stelle to come to the furniture factory to get his car back.

This case, whether overtly or covertly, is more or less related to Phoebe Di.

In Sith's office, Sith stared at Wang Dengming until he spoke.

"Chief Inspector Wang, according to you and your logic, the biggest suspect is Feibi Di? Do you know what you are talking about? Mr. Sharp Sheriff."

"Let me make it clear first, I didn't say that Fei Bi was the murderer, but Fei Bi was involved in every aspect of the case, wasn't she?"

"Don't forget, Phoebe Di is dead, he is dead, and his body is rotting."

"Captain, don't forget that on the rainy day of the 16th last month, he happened to come to the furniture factory, and he even called Bert Manlen."

"They made a phone call and you concluded that the murderer was Phoebe Di?"

"No, it's just a suspicion. Feibidi is a veteran and has received special training. He is also Stel's father's personal bodyguard. He is fully capable of climbing up the warehouse easily."

"This makes it even more incomprehensible why he would murder his employer's son?"

"This is also an issue that interests me. Combined with Helene's autopsy report, Fei Bidi may still be alive. He is the real operator of the smoke bomb. We, including Bert Manlen, were all played by him."

"Unless you can find Phoebe."

"I also want to find him to prove my inference. As long as it is proven that Feibi Di is still alive, it will be clear who the real murderer is."

In the silent office, Sis suddenly laughed strangely.

The detective knocked Erlang's legs and sat on the stool, looking at Sis with a half-smile.

Wang Dengming pinched his cheeks and looked at Sisi and smiled.

"Okay, as long as you can find Phoebe Di, I will resign as the captain of the criminal police team."

"Okay, if I can't dig out Phoebe Di, I'll just buy a plane ticket and go back to China."

The detective hurriedly said: "The stakes are too high. Otherwise, whoever wins will be the investigator of this case. How about this?"

Sith readily agreed: "You are destined to lose. How can the dead come back to life!"