The Underworld Detective

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After reading the dossier, I think the murder case and Qi Sheng's case are indeed plausible. Imitate the crime. Qi Sheng's case is not too sensational. Who would worship and imitate him?

I asked Wang Yuanchao what he thought. He calmly took out a piece of paper from the locker and gave it to me. It was a mechanical design drawing. I asked him what it was, and Wang Yuanchao spit out: "Qi Sheng's seeder designed in his youth won the award."

I am a student of applied electronics, and I have some knowledge of machinery. Machinery is not to build large machines as the layman thinks, but to study the mechanical structure of machinery. The drawings can be said to be very clever.

I immediately understood what Wang Yuanchao meant: "Do you think he is not a murderer?"

Wang Yuanchao nodded. He said that he was not a criminal policeman and had no right to speak when the case was solved, but he just felt that although this person recruited everything, although all the evidence pointed to him, he was not like a murderer.

So Wang Yuanchao later investigated some things on his own. The more he investigated, the more he doubted that Qi Sheng was a perfectionist. He studied mechanics all his life. Would such a person create such a crudely murderous institution?

This is an insult to a professor of mechanics!

I also felt this kind of feeling, when fake Kong Hui sat in front of me and confessed everything, but I still felt that something was wrong.

I said, "Why did he confess, is it to go to prison to hide the debtor?"

Wang shook his head and said he didn't know.

Baozishan Prison has a long history, dating back to the Qing Dynasty. During the Republic of China, some progressive people were detained. It was a place where ordinary citizens were scared. After several reconstructions, it is now a modern prison.

We parked the car outside and passed a few gates. At this time, the prisoners were letting off wind. As they passed the barbed-wire courtyard, many prisoners rode on the barbed wire and whistled at Huang Xiaotao. Huang Xiaotao frowned, and the prison guard scolded: "Get me back, otherwise points will be deducted!"

The prisoner went away obediently, and Wang Dali asked me softly, "What's the point?"

I'll give him a science popularization. Prisoners usually work in factories and take part in labor. Work points are linked to performance. If you get more, you can reduce your sentence or bail, but as long as you make a small mistake, many points will be deducted, so the prisoner will be honest when they hear the deduction.

There was a prisoner who did not move the nest. The man chopped on the barbed wire and looked at me coldly, "What a beautiful scenery, Song Yang!"

When I heard someone call my name, I stumbled. I didn't recognize who it was at first, but it turned out to be Deng Chao. He shaved a short board and wore a loose-fitting livery. His face was pale and his face was a little bruised, presumably because of other prisoners.

We used to be a school guy and didn't expect to meet this way. I asked, "Are you OK?"

Deng Chao chuckled: "Some cats are crying and mouses. I have all thanks to you today, dare to compete with Lao Tzu again?"

Deng Chao is now completely unlike a student, with a sting in his body, Huang Xiaotao cursed: "You are less arrogant, you have all been caused by yourself today, and you blame others."

At this time, the prison guard whistled to call the prisoners to gather. When Deng Chao turned a deaf ear, the prison guard shouted his number. Deng Chao stared at me, saying, "Lao Tzu has nothing now, only time! I can Wait, keep waiting, someday I will leave here, and then I will bring you all ... "

Talking about making a gun with his hand, facing me, Huang Xiaotao and Wang vigorously imitated the sound of shooting. Then two prison guards forcibly dragged him away, pressed him on the ground, and beat him with an electric rod. Deng Chao was constantly twitching with electricity, and his eyes kept staring at me fiercely.

Wang vigorously sighed, "It is really pitiful and hateful that the classmates of the past became like this."

Huang Xiaotao cursed: "These scum will let them slowly rot here, there is no need for sympathy!"

I asked: "Don't Deng Chao have been sentenced to death?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "Indefinitely, it's almost the same as the death penalty. Anyway, I can't see him in this life. Don't stare at the barbed wire. There are more than one of you sent here, be careful who throws the knife out."

I sighed: "In a sense, I ruined the lives of many people."

Huang Xiaotao patted my shoulder and comforted: "But you have protected more kind and innocent people, so you don't need to blame yourself for scum."

We were taken to the meeting room by the prison guards. I suggested that Wang Yuanchao and I should go in and meet him. Huang Xiaotao agreed.

When we came to the meeting room, after a while, the prison guard brought out an old man. He had silver hair and looked good. If he wasn't wearing a livery, but a robe, he would feel a sense of immortality.

Wang Yuanchao shook out a cigarette and handed it over. The old man didn't pick it up. He gave a fist full of fists and said, "What are you two doing to find Qi?"

I said, "You're old enough."

The old man laughed: "I usually play Tai Chi. This kind of place can't eat well or sleep well. I don't pay attention to my body's collapse."

Wang Yuanchao said, "We're looking for you for that matter!"

The old man replied: "I think you have to go there for nothing again, and all said that the case was done by me alone, and the court also ruled me indefinite. Would it be interesting to investigate this way?"

I stared at his eyes and asked, "Ten years ago, those three killing agencies were really designed by you?"

I asked the question very specifically, in order to expose him to flaws, but unexpectedly, the old man calmly replied, "Yes, did I not admit it long ago?"

I said unwillingly: "Admitting does not mean that the killer is you!"

The old man laughed and laughed: "This little brother is so funny to talk, who has let the door clip, willing to carry this black pot?"

I was surprised that he was not flawed at all.

I took out the two pictures of the crime scene and handed them over. After the old man saw the sketch, Gu Jing's face showed a hint of excitement. I said, "Now someone is imitating your crimes. These two agencies are What is your opinion on his design? "

The old man touched his beard and said, "Yes, yes, the afterlife is awesome. This institution is much simpler and clearer than I was then. Is this what you saw with your own eyes?"

I said, "Based on the body recovered, the body was destroyed by a bomb."

The old man looked at me with admiration: "It looks like this little brother is also a talent, but I think your idea is a bit simple, and the mechanism designed by that person may be more complicated."

I grabbed this key point and stared at his eyes with a holey pupil, asking, "Who is that man?"

The old man still answered without any flaws: "What are you nervous about, I don't know who he is. I must be a like-minded friend. Unfortunately, I have no chance to meet you! Is there a pen? I will change it for you."

I exchanged sight with Wang Yuanchao, and then he got up and asked the prison guard for a pencil.

The old man lay on the table to draw a picture, and finally handed the paper to me, and smiled: "If I were him, I would design like this."

I glanced at the paper, staring staggeringly, and in just a few minutes I drew such a clear and clear structure picture, this old man is just a god-man.

He changed the scene restoration map. The first picture is still wearing armor and walking on the fire carbon, but adding some transmissions and springs to the armor, so that the entire armor can be moved more flexibly on the body.

The second picture is completely reconstructed, not by pulling the door with the tongue, but by dragging an axle wheel mechanism with the power of an iron hook to close the gas valve. This is indeed simpler and clearer than my concept. Standing by the murderer's The position is also insured a lot, even if the deceased succeeds, he will not escape.