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"Ask the people at the scene." The middle-aged policeman came back to his senses and said to Wang Zhenhua.

Then, he turned to Xue Mo: "That's right. This paragraph of yours is interesting and should increase your popularity. What happens after that?"

"Really?" Xue Mo suddenly became interested when he heard the popularity, and continued to talk: "These four doors are actually only a small design in the murderer's plan. What is really exquisite is his plan to kill people and call the police. ”

"Call the police?" the middle-aged policeman asked alertly.

"Yes! You heard it right, the person who called the police was none other than the murderer!"

"Wait a minute, tell me about the method of killing first." No matter how curious the middle-aged police officer was, he suppressed his curiosity forcibly. The method of killing might soon be revealed by the staff at the scene. This is more urgent.

"Okay, since the police officer asked, let me first talk about the method of killing." Xue Mo slapped the table with his right hand as if holding a gavel: "Although the ropes look the same, they are actually the same. One of them is fully elastic, and the other hanging rope has an iron wire inserted in the middle. The murderer used these two special ropes to hang the knife at a level with the deceased's chest, and completed Ejected."

"It seems..."

The middle-aged police officer was about to retort when he heard Xue Mo slam the table.

"But! These are just illusions to deceive people. This kind of arrangement may be able to find the chest, but it will definitely not be able to find the bones of the person. The force of the knife ejection is only so strong. Once it pierces the ribs, it can only cause minor injuries. , as a murderer who pursues foolproofness, it is impossible for him to use this method. "

"The person who really put the knife into the deceased's chest was the deceased himself!" Xue Mo continued: "He asked the deceased to go to that place and asked him to commit suicide with the knife. The moment he pushed the door, the elastic rope that had been arranged long ago contracted rapidly. The opened toilet door quickly rebounded, and the knife that was already pressed into the deceased's chest was accurately struck into the deceased's chest."

"But how can a person put a sharp knife against his chest?" Wang Zhenhua shook his head and said: "Your statement is illogical. Besides, didn't the deceased react when the door slammed back? Even if she couldn't resist Hold the door, as long as she holds the knife tightly, it is impossible for a normal person to be stabbed to death directly. "

"You are right." Xue Mo looked at Wang Zhenhua with a smile: "What if it is with closed eyes?"

"With your eyes closed?"

"Yes, just like this." Xue Mo cleared his throat: "She raised the knife in despair. Today, she will end it all where it all started. The trauma that man has caused to him is irreparable. , now, she could only end her dirty life in this place in exchange for a bit of peace. She closed her eyes, put the knife on her chest, and gently opened the door. She was unwilling and did not dare to do it again. Go see that familiar cubicle!”

"What is this?" Wang Zhenhua frowned, this was not something a normal person would say.

"Narrator." Xue Mo lowered his head slightly, revealed his eyes from the top of the frame, and looked at Wang Zhenhua: "Sir, do you want to join the crew? We are short of an extra actor. Our role is a policeman. It really couldn't be more suitable for you. , the price is good.”

"Don't play riddles." Wang Zhenhua was a little unhappy. No one wanted someone to always compare themselves to themselves in the murder scene.

"I call this chapter a fake show." Xue Mo pushed up his glasses: "The murderer disguised himself as the director of the crew and found the deceased through some means. After several so-called 'auditions,' he The deceased said that we are in need of someone who can show despair. If you shoot according to our instructions, the reward is good, and this so-called despair is to interpret the last scene of a person who has been repeatedly defiled and decides to end his life."

"The 'director' told the deceased that after opening the door, the performance would end and he did not need to do any dangerous actions. However, in order to show authenticity, the knife must be accurately placed on the chest."

"After the director repeatedly warned, 'Be sure to pay attention to safety, if you are injured, we will pay compensation.' The deceased believed deeply in the 'director' and pushed the door open. When she lowered her left hand to push the door, The door closed at an extremely fast speed and hit her right hand holding the knife. By the time she reacted, it was too late to block it, and half of the knife had already penetrated her chest. "

"She's not an actor. She just believes what others say?" Wang Zhenhua snorted coldly: "I wouldn't believe it even if you told me I could act. Do you think so, Liu Suo?"

It turns out that this middle-aged man is actually the director!

He didn't expect that the opponent would send such a large formation. Xue Mo couldn't help but shrink his neck, but he quickly adjusted.

As an author, you must always be in good shape when facing readers.

"That's because you didn't notice what I mentioned repeatedly." Xue Mo tapped the table with his finger: "The core of this article revolves around one word, money. You are not short of money, so for you It is said that many things will be judged by common sense, but the deceased was short of money. When the door was knocked and the handle of the knife was struck, her first thought was not to block it, but how much compensation was there. "

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The middle-aged man known as Liu Suo clapped his hands: "It's a good story. There is a certain logic in the absurdity, and it reveals a person's sadness. I think readers may like it, but There are still too many things that cannot withstand scrutiny.”

Xue Mo smiled slightly: "That's just because you haven't seen through it yet."

"You are very different when you tell stories." Director Liu smiled and shook his head, and was about to stand up and leave. This interrogation was not without results. At least the use of the hook should be a reference.

"Director Liu." Wang Zhenhua on the side took a deep breath, stopped Director Liu, and said with a pale face: "News from the scene, there are indeed words behind the door, debts...pay back."

"What?!" Director Liu rushed to Xue Mo in one step, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up in the air: "Tell me! How did you kill someone!"

"It's not me, it's really not me!" Xue Mo, who didn't tell stories, returned to his timid state. He stretched out his hand to pry open Director Liu's fist, but he didn't dare to pry open his hand in the air, so he just hung awkwardly.

"Who else can it be if not you? Who else but the murderer would know the details that no one has seen!" Director Liu's eyes were round and round, staring at Xue Mo so nervously that he broke out in cold sweat.

"I don't know either." Xue Mo's brain seemed to be broken. He hadn't even written these contents, let alone posted them. How could the murderer use them!

Xue Mo looked at Wang Zhenhua, trying to get some help.

However, Wang Zhenhua didn't care at all. First, Xue Mo was too suspicious.

Second, Liu Suo was obviously just trying to intimidate Xue Mo. If he was really furious, he would have taken action by now.

"Liu Suo, Brother Wang!" Just when Xue Mo had nowhere to turn for help, Xiao Li suddenly pushed the door and walked in.

"You didn't knock again!" Wang Zhenhua glared at him and motioned him to go out first.

However, Xiao Li seemed to have seen nothing and handed a stack of papers to Liu Suo: "Liu Suo, the surveillance in the community has been checked clearly. He has not left the community in three days. And at 12:30 noon, the neighbors heard him arguing with the takeaway man. In terms of time, it is too late, unless he drove over the speed limit."

[Author's digression]: This chapter is half of the truth. The case needs to be solved bit by bit. Please give Xue Mo some time.

[Number of clues/foreshadowings in this chapter: 2]