Controlled experiment

Chapter 22

Du Yusheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

I haven't closed my eyes for more than a day, and my skin condition can't get any better. The black screen of my mobile phone is full of facial marks left by me when I just picked up the phone.Du Yusheng wiped the jacket carelessly and unlocked the combination lock.

Before dialing the phone, Du Yusheng suddenly had a very strange idea.

As we all know, mobile phones are now equipped with facial recognition unlocking skills. Compared with pressing a few numbers, it is much faster to unlock the phone with a glance.This is true for most people, but what if the owner of the phone is a twin?Couldn't that face of his be able to unlock two mobile phones?

Du Yusheng was taken aback by his own thought. He didn't have time to think about it, so he dialed the phone.

The person who answered the phone was a colleague on duty in the bureau.

"Bring a few people over here, in Luoyang's own apartment."

Du Yu was so tired that he didn't want to say a word.

After hanging up the phone, Du Yusheng didn't care about anything else, and lay down on the dusty Luoyang bed with a plop.

Staring blankly at the white ceiling, Du Yusheng didn't feel sleepy even though he hadn't slept for a minute in more than 24 hours.His eyes were like light bulbs, and his brain seemed to have been opened by the Swiss army knife in his hand. He hadn't been so awake for a while.

All the inspiration comes from that independent mezzanine.

As we all know, a cuboid has twelve sides in total, and the interlayer is a very narrow cuboid.The last three lines are all straight, only the rightmost side has a small protrusion. Du Yusheng took a Swiss army knife and slid across that line, and then found the glue sticking on it. A very narrow strip of white paper.

The interlayer is white, and the paper strip is also white. The two are glued together, and the length and size are about the same. If it weren't for the fact that one side of the paper was warped, Du Yusheng would not have noticed it at all.

This piece of paper was familiar to Du Yusheng, not because of the material of the paper, but because of the length and size of the paper, which was exactly the same size as the note in Luo Daheng's stomach that said the control experiment.

Could it be that Luo Yang accidentally dropped the paper on the interlayer when committing the crime?

This is not impossible, but there is still a question, from the death of Luo Daheng to the present, day by day, why did this piece of paper not fall to the ground due to the gravity of the earth.Du Yusheng took the Swiss Army knife and carefully removed the paper from the interlayer.

He let out a long breath.

As I thought, it was stuck to it by some kind of liquid that accidentally dripped on the interlayer.

This liquid, Du Yusheng felt, should be a high concentration of nitroglycerin.

Du Yusheng looked at the warm yellow chandelier on the ceiling, his eyes were empty and lifeless, but his mind was like watching a movie, substituting Luo Yang's face and imagining everything he did in this room.

The bottle of salbutamol is not an ordinary plastic bottle, its opening is carefully sealed with metal products.If you want to open it and replace it with other liquids, it is very difficult to do it by hand without external force, so Luo Yang probably chose a tool.This tool can be a wrench, a screwdriver, or even a nail clipper, no matter what it is, in short, Du Yusheng speculates that this tool was taken out of this compact toolbox with independent interlayer.The mouth of the albuterol bottle is very small, and it is really difficult to pour it in perfectly. Luo Yang may be because of nervousness, but more, after Du Yusheng met Luo Yang, he felt that Luo Yang should be careless because of excitement and excitement. A high concentration of nitroglycerin was dripped outside.The drops on the table are easy to find and wipe off, but the ones on the books cannot be wiped off, and the inside of the inconspicuous toolbox is even easier to ignore. Then, the trace was left on the interlayer, and it stuck to the paper. Perfect coverage on that.

This self-contained mezzanine is hard to spot.

Not only because Du Yusheng found it between the two drawers under the table with his head tilted and his body tilted to imitate Luo Yang's reading, but also because all the furniture in Luo Yang's house was new, and once he acquiesced The idea that all the furniture is new makes it hard to look at them carefully, especially since the paper and interlayer overlap is almost perfect.

After making the killing tool, Luo Yang took it to Daheng Luo's villa to replace them.

And the butler, who saw the forged property distribution document and decided to kill him, also chose to do it one day, but he was unsuccessful.

Luo Yang's layout is perfect, and the killing method is also very unique.But he didn't count that Luo Daheng's toner cartridge was running out of ink that night.Luo Daheng, who turned on the printer to check the toner cartridge, inhaled a large amount of dust in a short period of time, causing bronchial asthma, and then he sprayed the bottle of albuterol and died in the study.Luo Daheng died on the night when the medicine was replaced. In other words, if it wasn’t for the lack of ink in the toner cartridge, Luo Yang and Li Yao were not the only suspects, because the scope of Luo Daheng’s death was not limited to his family. up.If Li Yao hadn't gone to see Daheng Luo that night, then Du Yusheng wouldn't have had to make such a big circle, and he wouldn't have known Li Yao.Du Yusheng sat up from the bed and looked at the very narrow note.Suddenly, I felt like I had experienced a script, someone else wrote it, but I was just being taken away.

Everything in Luo Yang's house is new, except for this unremarkable interlayer. Why?Could it be that the renovation workers ignored them before the renovation, and then put them back in place after the renovation?This feeling seems to be something left on purpose to point out that Luo Yang is the murderer.

Of course, the former idea is not impossible.

No matter what the reason for this mezzanine was omitted, its appearance at least confirmed the fact that Luo Yang committed the crime.

Thinking of this, Du Yusheng finally let out a complete breath.

After going through the case in his mind, Du Yusheng sniffed, and his mind became confused again.

So, what is the relationship between Xiaobai and Li Yao...

It seems that I was wrong before, Du Yusheng grabbed his hair irritably, and fell on Luo Yang's pillow with a muffled sound.

When his colleague came in from the outside, Du Yusheng was lying on the bed in the bedroom in a large font.

His eyes are empty, his limbs are relaxed, his posture is good, and he looks like he has seen through the world, and he groans from time to time.

Du Yusheng didn't want to say a word of unnecessary nonsense, and told all his thoughts and questions to the colleagues who came in. Watching them sort out the few things they found on the scene and take them away, Du Yusheng signed and left. Before leaving, he told them to come out tonight, but he didn't say anything else.

The night has many dreams, and he is afraid that Luo Yang's incident will happen again.

Coming out of Luo Yang's house, it was snowing outside at some point.

The snowflakes are so thin that they can be blown away by a gust of wind.

The surface temperature has not reached that level, and this kind of snow cannot be kept, and it looks boring when it falls.

Du Yusheng looked at the dark sky, opened the car door and got in.

Luo Daheng's case might come to an end here, but Du Yusheng couldn't be happy at all, his chest felt like a big stone was pressing down on him, and he felt an indescribable suffocation.After patting heavily on the steering wheel, Du Yusheng blew his whistle three times, as if to vent his anger.

An expensive watch on your wrist tells you what time it is.

Du Yusheng touched the cold metal chain and turned the car, and drove the car to the underground casino.

Going there for the second time and revisiting the old place, Du Yusheng didn't have such a good temper anymore.

The boss with alopecia areata was still sitting inside and doing business. Du Yusheng didn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense. Putting aside the crowd, he was lifted out of the inside. His heavy body struggled in his arms. Du Yusheng put the gun heavily on the boss's chest. The opponent on his waist made him a lot more honest.

What they talk about in that circle is loyalty and credit. Du Yusheng has been in contact with it and understands this truth.

Before I came, I took a piece of rough hemp rope from the car.

The chubby boss fell upside down by Du Yusheng on the bamboo pole next to the trash can in the alley.I don't know if it's because the bamboo pole is too high, or because the boss is too short, but after hanging upside down, the boss's head is still two centimeters from the ground.It's like swinging a circle backwards.

The boss struggled and yelled at first, begged for mercy, and finally turned into insults. Du Yusheng unhurriedly stepped on the steps next to him, picked his ears, and kicked him in the stomach. trembling and slightly bent.

The blood all over his body was rushing to one place, and the feeling of congested head was not very good.

Du Yusheng lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"What the hell are you trying to do!" The boss tried his best to lean his body forward, so that his head would not be so congested, but it had little effect. Kill me today, or I will kill you when I go out."

Du Yusheng sneered.

This master knows that Du Yusheng is a policeman and cannot do murder and arson. This sentence is both a provocation and a threat.

But Du Yusheng didn't like this.

Putting out the cigarette on the boss's belly with no expression on his face, the smell of burning filled his nostrils instantly, and then came the greetings from the boss's eighteenth generation ancestors.

"I lost a watch. I lost it at your place." Du Yusheng clicked his tongue, as if it was true, and said, "My dad bought that watch at an Australian auction house, and the designer only bought it for two dollars. , I won’t say how much it is. If you can get the watch back, I’ll let you go. If you can’t get it back, I’ll say whatever I ask.”

Du Yusheng blinked his eyes, squatted down, was at eye level with the boss, and stretched out five fingers.

"Give you five seconds, get it back."

Retracting one finger at a time, Du Yusheng counted down.

"*!" The boss twisted wildly, Du Yusheng looked at him, and suddenly remembered the pigs hanging in the pig farm, "Who do you think you are, what the hell are you doing!"

After counting all five seconds, Du Yusheng's fingers returned to a fist.

"I gave you a chance, but you can't do it, you can't get it back, don't blame me, the watch is so expensive, you tell me how uncomfortable I feel." Du Yusheng said with a smile: "That night, Li Yao said in your ear What is it?" The boss yelled and said, "How the hell do I remember!"

"Oh, I forgot." Du Yusheng made a long voice and said, "So, you know his name is Li Yao? Who told you?"

The boss's face was like a red match head because of the bloodshot. After Du Yusheng finished speaking, his face changed slightly, and he could actually see a little whiteness on his face.

Seeing that the boss didn't mean anything, Du Yusheng stretched out another five fingers.

"Or should I count down again?"