So Luo Haichao said: "What kind of trace should this be? Please forgive my blindness. What is the general suspecting?"
Nagata Mitsuo turned to look at him, then nodded and said, "Well, I can't blame you, you are just a prison guard. I just ignored this." So, the old devil patiently began to explain, Said: "This mark should actually have occurred not long ago. However, it was demonstrated again. It seems that after this mark appeared, I smeared it on the ground with my hands, making my hands dirty, and then used my hands again. Smudge this small mark to make it look less conspicuous. After all, the colors of the floor and wall are not too different. "
When Nagata Mitsuo said this, he pointed to the ground at the previous door and said: "The ground is the same, but after the traces are produced, it is easier to cover up. Rub your feet back and forth a few times to remove some dust on the ground. Or a little bit of soil, debris, etc. will fill up this trace, so that it looks less conspicuous. But, Luo Sang, aren't you surprised? Whether it is on the wall or on the ground, Our second prison is made of hard material. So what kind of thing can produce these marks? Even though it is inconspicuous and small, something that can leave such marks must be hard. "
Having said this, Mizuo Nagata looked at Luo Haichao and said: "Luo Sang, tell me, what kind of hard materials can the prison floors and walls be made of, so that they can produce such traces? Aren't you surprised? ?"
"Strange! I felt it when the general said this. It is indeed very strange." Luo Haichao frowned deeply and said, "You mean, these traces are made of iron...metal materials, so that they can produce such Traces, so that means that the person who left these traces actually had metal products in his hands!"
"Smart." Mitsuo Nagata said with a slight smile on his face, "Luo Sang is really smart."
"General, warden, the door has been removed." At this time, several prison guards had carefully removed the cell door. A prison district chief immediately reminded the two of them.
After hearing this, Mizuo Nagata immediately walked out of the cell, followed by Luo Haichao. Arriving at the dismantled cell door. Mitsuo Nagata said: "The four of you, each with a corner, half squat, put it on your knees, lift the cell door and keep it, I want to check."
"Hey!" Four of the prison guards immediately began to follow the old devil's instructions and lift the door. Although it was a metal door, it needed to be strong. The cell was closed and it could not be opened. So it must not be too heavy, like a bank vault. Four people can still pick it up without any effort, and then put it on their knees, even less effort.
Nagata Mitsuo also squatted down, shined a flashlight, and began to examine the four frames of the door. In particular, check the upper and lower sides of the door and the two frame surfaces more carefully. In the end, Mizuo Nagata stayed at the door.
Luo Haichao still followed, stopped beside him, also squatting, looking at the cross section under the door, there was a very shallow mark, and said: "General, this is a scratch. It is also caused by the friction between metals. Scratches.”
"That's right." Mitsuo Nagata said, "And look." He pointed at the mark, then pointed at the mark on the ground at the door, and said, "Can you see it?"
Luo Haichao looked back and forth and said, "Did they happen together? Is it the prisoner Ai Ji who used some metal products to pry open the door? Hey... that's not right. If he wants to pry open the cell door , it should be the side of the cell door. He pried the bottom of the door, which is impossible to pry open. "
Mizuo Nagata waved his hand and said: "You carry the door out, and then let my people take pictures of the marks on the door I just pointed out, and then let them come in with cameras to take pictures of the marks in the cell."
"Hi." Several prison guards replied, working together to lift the door and start walking out. Nagata Mizuo turned to Luo Haichao again, Luo said with a smile: "Luo Sang has made rapid progress. You are right. He can't knock the door open like this. So I suspect that there must be other reasons for him to do this." Reason. For example, I want to fold a small iron rod, small steel piece or the like to an angle that satisfies me. I might first hold the thing in one hand and hold it against the other end without thinking too much about it. wall."
As he spoke, Mizuo Nagata pointed at the wall in the cell where traces had just been discovered, and said, "Then I pressed it hard, but then I realized that I couldn't use the force. Then I thought of inserting something into the cell. In the gap formed between the metal door and the ground. Then I use this fulcrum to change the things in my hands."
"Yes, that's right." Prison Warden Luo Haichao said: "Because these marks cannot be caused by repeated friction, such as grinding a small iron piece to a sharp point, like a homemade dagger. But they are made with force and formed in one go?"
"Yes, that's what it means." Mizuo Nagata said: "Luosang, it is unlikely that prisoners will come into contact with metal objects. So where can they come into contact with metal objects in this prison? In the garment factory, where these prisoners work time. But I didn’t hear it. You reported before that something was missing. Did you not find it, or did you say that you haven’t checked it yet? "
"Well... the general is really wise." Warden Luo Haichao said: "After the person ran away, we were busy looking for the person. It is true that we did not notice some objects, but... it should be okay, because according to the process, Every day after the prisoners finish their work in the garment factory, the prison guards who supervise them will inventory the tools they use. If they find that there are no tools, they should have long... Ah, no... When Aggie ran away, he had to work for a day It has not been completed yet, so the tools of today’s garment and quilt factory should not have been thoroughly inventoried.”
Mizuo Nagata said: "Let's go, Luosang, let's go to the garment factory now and ask your people to count the number of tools immediately."
"Hey!" After the prison warden Luo Haichao finished speaking, he immediately started to go to the garment and quilt factory with Nagata Mizuo. On the way, Luo Haichao called a prison guard and asked him to call a few more people over immediately to count all the tools in the garment and quilt factory. Work.
(End of chapter)
