I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 142 Color Block Code
In the blink of an eye, the next day, Uncle Mao Li woke up very early this morning. He planned to find out some clues today, and then solve the case.

After Guangyou repeatedly assured Uncle Mao Li that he was going to be an assistant in the past, Uncle Mao Li reluctantly agreed to Guangyou to go with him.

Xiaolan made an appointment with Yuanzi to go out to play, so she didn't go together, and Gao Yuanzen himself was driven to another house by Uncle Mao Li in order not to destroy the scene.

Before this, Gao Yuanchan had approached the police, but after a few days of investigation, he also found no clues, so the police recommended Uncle Mao Li to him, claiming that Uncle Mao Li had no unsolvable cases, and Gao Yuanchan came to him after hearing about it. Uncle Maori.

Uncle Maori decided to look for any suspicious footprints from the outside yard. Although he checked yesterday, who can guarantee that he did not miss it?
Guangyou started searching from the room on the first floor, and the two had their own division of labor. The first room Guangyou inspected was the reception room.

Guangyou, wearing white gloves, came to the reception room and first carefully observed the general situation in the reception room. There was a table in the center of the reception room. The table was made of wood with rounded corners. It was not high because it was tatami. A total of six cloth cushions are placed around.

Let’s start with the most conspicuous ones. The fabric cushions are exquisitely crafted. After two inspections, no problems were found. But in the third, Guangyou could see that there were signs of damage on the fabric cushions. Guangyou can find traces more or less on every cushion.

Guangyou secretly made a note of this point in his heart. Although it may be useless, he must not let it go. The rounded wooden table looks okay, but after careful observation, Guangyou can see that the corners and legs of the table were cut with a knife. The wooden table is made of green sandalwood with high hardness.

The lighting in the reception room was not overlooked either, but unfortunately, no clues were found. In addition, Guangyou also ruled out the possibility of a secret room. There is no problem with the corners of the guest room under Guangyou's careful inspection.

Next, Guangyou checked the other rooms. There were no problems in the other rooms. There were not many rooms on the first floor, and he didn’t even let go of the toilet on the first floor. As a result, there were some traces of damage on some items. Other than that, no other doubts were found.

On the right side of the stairs on the second floor is the room with the best lighting in the whole house. Even Takahara Zen’s bedroom has worse lighting than Nanako’s studio.

Walking into Nanako's studio, Guangyou can see at a glance that Nanako's drawing board is placed in the center of the room. The decoration of the whole studio is full of artistic sense, and there are also green plants in the studio. The studio felt a warm and artistic atmosphere.

Guangyou walked to one of the sculptures in the studio, reached out and touched the sculpture lightly, the sculpture was already covered with a thin layer of dust like the floor.

"It's been a while since no one came in." Guangyou deduced by lightly rubbing the dust on his fingers.

There was nothing else on the floor except the messy footprints left by Uncle Maori entering the studio yesterday: "The owner of this studio should be very clean."

Unlike other studios, Nanako's studio floor has no traces of paint falling on the ground.

After careful inspection, except for the traces of the door being forcibly opened, there was nothing that Guangyou noticed. Then Guangyou went to Gaoyuan Zen's bedroom, where Guangyou found something different.

Opening the closet in the bedroom, Guangyou found that there were several sets of women's clothing placed there and there were traces of use. The photo of the two of them on the wall beside the bed also had traces of movement. It seemed that the photo frame had been moved in a counterclockwise direction. Very unnatural.

Guangyou also rotated the photo frame counterclockwise. When he saw the wall behind the photo frame, his eyes narrowed: "Interesting?"

Taking the photo frame as the scope, there is a faint line at the border. Uncle Maori probably turned over the photo frame, but he seems to regard this line as the dust accumulated by the photo frame on the wall.

Under Guangyou's inspection, he found that there was indeed another mystery behind the wall. Guangyou first put his hand on the wall and pressed down hard, and a square depression appeared on the wall in an instant. Push the wall to the left.

After pushing it over, there is an extra space on the wall for storing items. There is a box and an envelope in this place.

Guangyou put these things on the desk in the bedroom, and then he opened the envelope, which contained ten sheets of paper with various color blocks drawn on them.

Guangyou was dizzy looking at these color blocks, but he subconsciously felt that these color blocks could bring him closer to the truth.

Guangyou called Xiao Ai on the landline of the Zen family in Gaoyuan, and the call was connected quickly, and Xiao Ai's flat tone came from the microphone to Guangyou's ears.

Guangyou asked: "Xiao Ai, here are some pieces of paper made up of various color blocks. I always think it's a code or something, but I'm not sure. I'll ask you to ask."

"Tell me, what kind of color block it looks like."

"Each sheet is composed of color blocks in different order. There are two types, one is black, white and gray, and the other is composed of six colors: green, yellow, red, blue, and purple."

Xiao Ai on the other end of the phone was lost in thought, and it took her a while to say: "I seem to have some impressions, this thing seems to be called the Hexahue color block code."

"Do you know how to solve it?"

When Guangyou looked at these pictures, he always felt that they were very similar to the picture with no signal on the TV, and he was dizzy looking at it.

"Wait a moment."

After Xiao Ai finished speaking, she didn't reply, and continued after a few minutes: "I found the decoding table, please report the color."

After Guangyou reported the colors on these color blocks to Xiao Ai in order from left to right and top to bottom, Xiao Ai told Guangyou the decrypted information.

The decrypted information is "elhepm and 0 6 0 1"

Obviously, the decrypted information cannot form a reasonable password, and 0601 was found to be the password of the box under Guangyou's test.

After a minute of brainstorming, Guangyou felt that the meaning of these English letters should be "help me" to save me.

Guangyou also had some doubts in his heart. When he opened the box and saw the contents of the diary in the box, he really understood.

Gao Yuanxiong, also known as Gao Yuanchan's father, was born with a mental illness. The wounding was also because the sequelae of the illness had not been completely eliminated. He moved after the other party greeted his family. Fortunately, it was not during the illness. After being injured, he regained his consciousness. After he surrendered, he voluntarily went to prison for reformation. After he came out, he went to a temple to cultivate his mind.

The effect of cultivating the mind was good. With his persistence day after day, although he later fell ill, the symptoms were very mild and he could control it by himself.

After Gao Yuan Zen was born, Gao Yuanxiong was worried that his son would have the same situation, so he named it Zen. He hoped that Gao Yuan Zen would be safe and sound, and hoped that Gao Yuan Zen would have a mentality of practicing Zen.

It's a pity that Gao Yuan Zen does have this disease, and it is more serious. He will make some surprising behaviors during the disease.

There are two kinds of handwriting on the notebook, one is calm and the other is graceful. The calm one is of course Takahara Yuu's handwriting, while the latter should be Nanako's.

On the surface, Guangyou couldn't tell that there was nothing unusual about Gaoyuan Zen, and his conversation and behavior showed his good qualities.

Immediately, he let out a long sigh: "People should not be judged by their appearance."

(End of this chapter)