A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 493 Murder in the Secret Room

Chapter 493 Murder in the Secret Room ([-])
"Nan Yu, are you okay?" Jian Si looked at it, her heart arose.

"I'm fine, I'm hanging on my hands, not my neck." Nan Yu shouted, "You can turn on the light."

Nan Zhan turned on the light, and everyone saw Nan Yu hanging on the rope, using his arms to support his body in the air.

"Did this police officer hang himself up?" Someone asked curiously.

"No." Nan Yu said, "I stepped on the table voluntarily, but I didn't hang it up by myself."

"Then, how did you get up there?"

"I'll explain this question later. Let's take a look at the distance first." Nan Zhan lifted up the table that was kicked down, pointed to Nan Yu's toes and said, "The height from the beam to the ground is 355 cm. Nan Yu's height is 180 cm. The height of this table is 60 centimeters, and the height of this table is 20 centimeters. When the deceased was found, the height of the noose was 157 centimeters from the beam of the house. Nan Yu stood on this table, and with his height, he could not reach the noose, and the height of the deceased It is only [-] centimeters, how did she reach the noose while standing on the table? Unless the deceased put the noose around his neck, and then someone else used external force to suddenly hang her up, the noose could reach the height it is now , This also fully proves that the deceased did not commit suicide, but was hanged up without any precautions."

Everyone sighed, but there were still many things they didn't understand.

"Next, let's talk about how Nanyu was hoisted up. Everyone, look here." Nan Zhan suddenly opened the curtain that had been blocking it, and everyone saw clearly that there was a thick rope coming from the skylight above. Stretched it in, and one end happened to be connected to the noose on the beam.

"It turned out that the police officer was pulled up by the rope from the skylight."

Nan Zhan nodded: "If the deceased was hung up by a rope, then we would have found the rope when we entered, but there was no such thing at the scene."

"The rope was cut outside," someone said.

"If it is cut outside the window, there will be a long piece of rope left, but the rope found at the scene is very short at one end, because..."
At this time, the rope on the beam of the house was suddenly straightened, followed by a tiny "bang" in the air.

The rope broke.

Everyone was surprised: "Hey, what's going on here?"

"Obviously, there was an external force acting on the rope again. Because I made a cut with a knife at one end of the rope loop. The cut was not deep and shallow, and it was enough to hang the deceased without breaking the rope. As long as the external force is increased, the part where the rope is cut will gradually be unable to bear the weight, and then it will be cut off. In this case, the murderer will quietly take away the extra rope, and when There is only a small piece of rope left at the scene, just like it is now." Nan Zhan pointed upwards: "If you don't look carefully, you can't see that this rope was still connected to the window. I am afraid that the murderer has done it thousands of times. It is only through our own experiments that we can grasp how deep the incision should be made and how much force should be used."

"What kind of external force is that? Is it human power? It doesn't seem easy to lift a person from such a distance and tear such a strong rope again. Could it be two people again?"

"No, it's a person. The murderer used a tool, and this tool can achieve this effect."

"What tool?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

Not long after, Mu Shuoqian's tall and handsome figure appeared in everyone's sight, holding a machine in his hand.

The proud man seemed very reluctant to be sent by Nan Zhan, he threw the things in his hands on the ground, and walked away without looking back: "Next time, don't ask me to do this kind of thing."

Nan Zhan laughed, it was not easy to please Mu Shuoqian, and even forced him to run to the lake to listen to his instructions.

"Do you know this machine?" Nan Zhan looked at Feng Guang.

A trace of panic flashed across Feng Guang's face, but he quickly returned to normal: "Yes, this is a lawn mower."

"Yes, this is the lawn mower. This is an old-fashioned lawn mower borrowed from a neighbor. Now let me explain the murderer's little trick." Nan Zhan took the lawn mower Mu Shuoqian sent, "Just now I asked Mr. Mu to help me do this experiment by the lake. I tied one end of the rope to the gear of the lawn mower. When the lawn mower turned on the first gear, the gear quickly wound the rope. The people in the house were hung up, and after the death of the deceased, the murderer turned on the highest gear of the lawn mower, and the speed of the gear rotation reached a peak. Under the pull of this force, the part where the rope was cut could not withstand the pulling force. Naturally disconnect."

"So that's it." Someone exclaimed, "It's really well planned."

Nan Zhan looked at Feng Guang again: "Do you think this is the case, Feng Guang?"

Feng Guang said: "Mr. Nan's words are very reasonable, but why did Xiaoxian take the initiative to step on the table and put the rope loop around her neck? Moreover, the rope coming in from the skylight is so long, how could she Can’t see it? Besides, the door is locked from the inside, could the murderer lock the door and then climb out through the skylight, where even a child can’t squeeze in.”

"Let me first explain why Yuan Xiaoxian couldn't see the rope. You must have seen it when I opened the door just now. The room was very dark, blocked by thick curtains, and the curtains blocked the rope. It was passed over the beams of the house, so the deceased would not notice the rope when the light was not very good. Secondly, Yuan Xiaoxian did stand on the table on her own initiative, and she also locked the door. Because..." Nan Zhan stared at Feng Guang and said, "Someone asked her to do this."

Everyone was shocked, did the person who dared to love the dead do so willingly?
Nan Zhan continued: "Under the guidance of the murderer, Yuan Xiaoxian overheard the conversation between me and Leng Shaoqing. She knew that we were suspicious of her. Yuan Xiaoxian was very scared. At this time, the murderer told her that she could pretend to commit suicide to remove the suspicion. Of course, the murderer didn't make her really commit suicide, but made her make a false appearance of suicide, so the murderer set up the trap just now, she asked Yuan Xiaoxian to hang her neck on the rope, and press the button when she was ready. The lighter, because it is separated by the curtain, the murderer standing outside can only judge the timing by the light of the lighter. The moment Yuan Xiaoxian pressed the big lighter, the god of death was slowly approaching her, and she waited until she was about to die. I didn't know how she died before, because she and the deceased clearly agreed that as soon as she pressed the lighter, the murderer would rush in immediately, and then let us see that she was 'suicide', so she was identified as is innocent."

"Why is Yuan Xiaoxian so scared after knowing that you are suspicious of her? Did she really steal the bracelet?"

"Yes, Yuan Xiaoxian also pushed open the door of that room before Qin Yong and after Cheng Feiyi's death. She was very scared and wanted to run down to tell us, but she saw the white jade bracelet on Cheng Feiyi's wrist. She liked it, so she boldly took the bracelet off, of course, she didn't tell us about Cheng Feiyi's death."

"What about the suicide note? How should we explain it?"

Nan Zhan walked to Yuan Xiaoxian's desk and opened the first drawer: "When I saw this just now, I thought it was strange. There are several calligraphy practice stickers, pens and fountain pens in this drawer, but all There are no words on the copybooks. There is only one possibility. The copybooks with written words were taken away by the murderer. Yuan Xiaoxian came from the countryside. There are five brothers and sisters in the family. She has never been to school. She can write all the words. It was taught to her by the murderer, so the murderer easily imitated her handwriting."

"Who can make Yuan Xiaoxian obey her words, besides her boyfriend Feng Guang, is there anyone else here?"

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Feng Guang, his fists were tightly clenched by his side, but his face remained calm and calm, which made Nan Zhan underestimate him.

"Mr. Nan, your reasoning is very wonderful. However, I was moving fireworks by the lake when Xiaoxian died. Several guests saw me. Moreover, there were people coming and going at the banquet. If I stood in the room Manipulating such a large lawn mower outside will definitely be discovered, and it seems that no one has told you that you have seen such suspicious people."

"Indeed, if it's a person wandering around by the lake, it will definitely attract the attention of others, but what if it's not a person?"

"Not human?" Everyone showed surprise eyes, "What is not human?"

Nan Zhan pulled the curtains in the room to the side again, pointed out the window and said, "Look, is there anyone by the lake now?"

Everyone looked over carefully: "No one."

"Why is there no one? Zheng Zheng and Nian Nian are obviously playing there."

"No, not even a shadow of a person."

Nan Zhan smiled, please take a closer look.

At this time, the two Transformers by the lake suddenly started to move around, circling the road by the lake.

"Transformers? Those two kids are in Transformers."

"Yes, it is Zhengzheng and Niannian who are manipulating the Transformers to walk around. During the banquet, these Transformers were scattered in various places. They were responsible for moving around to enliven the atmosphere of the scene, and the murderer put the two Transformers on the spot. At the lakeside, he hid among the Transformers and manipulated the lawn mower next to him. After killing the deceased, he threw all the criminal tools into the lake, and then shuttled through the crowd as if nothing had happened to make him The alibi, am I right, Feng Guang?"

Feng Guang's face finally turned pale: "I have no grievances with Ms. Han, why did I kill her, and Xiaoxian is my girlfriend, did I kill her just to frame her?"

"No." Nan Zhan looked at him with determination in his eyes, "You have an enmity with Han Feiyi, and it is a deep hatred. Feng Guang is just your false name, your real name is Feng Tianbao, and your mother Liu Ma Used to be a servant here."

(End of this chapter)

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