Chapter 620 "Who is the Detective: Pilot Film" (6)

Style: Romance Author: butter cheeseWords: 2579Update Time: 24/01/12 07:50:10
Luo Han on the screen said "Ouch" and shook her head in amusement.

——"I always thought that it was about finding a graphic, but I didn't expect that numbers would suffice."

He sat in front of the small blackboard and said with a smile, "The five figures in the prompt are all axially symmetrical. I thought about which symbols on the keyboard were also like this. I tried the ¥ that represents money, and the small ^ , and tried the asterisk... and then suddenly thought, 'Oh! This is the number 12345 flipped over and put together'."

"You, you are so careless."

Luo Han said while inputting "666", "The figures 1, 2, 3 and 5 can all be blocked on the left side. The 4 has to be blocked on the right side to see the 4. Oops, it's really..."

[Teacher Luo thinks too much every day, hahahahaha]

[What happened between him and Teacher Zhan, it made me laugh]

[The complaining voice is also soft and cute]

"oh oh!"

As a well-known host who has been immersed in variety shows for many years, Luo Han provides the most sufficient points of view and reactions to the show.

"Wow, I really like this moment of solving the mystery. The sense of accomplishment of being a detective is so good."

After he finished speaking, he carefully browsed the three chat records and successfully obtained a large amount of information.

——"There are a lot of clues in that laptop, and the direction is very obvious. It can be said that it further supplements the content revealed in the mobile phone recording."

——"Then I went to check the certificate, and it was indeed the sign of forgery that Sister Rujing said in the chat history. But one thing I think needs special attention is that the murderer Tao Jing didn't know this. Her motivation was money. and sister.”

——"I think this is all a trap by the show crew, right?" Luo Han said with a smile while reviewing the show, "Just like the ornament on the ground, if I hadn't listened to the recording, I would have thought it was the murder weapon. Then Not really."

A text bubble with a microphone appeared in the lower left corner of the screen: {What was the most impressive part of the test? }

——"That string of numbers."

Luo Han immediately said, "Because it is too conspicuous, it must be related. Moreover, there is also a series of numbers in the chat history between Jingjing and Xiao Zhanggui, which should be the code words between their lovers."



"What's this?!"

Lan Jiaqing squatted next to several pots of green plants in the chat area, "A remote control? A recorder? No, it's a keyboard...? What is this?"

She reached in with an arm and pulled out a small rectangular machine from behind the flower pot.

It is only as big as a palm, with only a slender display bar like a mobile phone for the elderly. The rest are buttons, but instead of numbers, they are twenty-six letters. In addition, there are common return and OK keys. .

[Qingqing is so easy to find]

[Every corner is turned to hhhhh]

[Children have sharp eyes! (I didn’t mean to say that the other teachers are older)]

"what is this?"

Lan Jiaqing was confused and tried pressing a few letters and then pressing the OK button, but the small machine had no response.

——"I thought, I thought it was a calculator that the program crew accidentally dropped or something!"

Lan Jiaqing, who was in front of the small blackboard, had a funny face, "Because it didn't respond! No matter how much I pressed it, it didn't respond. I didn't know what it was for. Then I thought, 'Oh, maybe I picked it up by mistake.' …”



Zhan Xuesong is still stuck on the sofa problem.

Later, a fast-forward special effect was done here, and we saw him moving back and forth between the three places: the corpse, the bar and the sofa, mumbling words, constantly making inferences and overturning himself.

"...It must be useful, it must be useful!"

Zhan Xuesong firmly believes that the settings of the program team are all intentional. It is impossible to move the sofa incorrectly when it is the set, so he has to fiddle with it a few times, right? That would be too lax.

"But why? It's not like hiding a corpse, because he couldn't put the body in, and it's not like the murderer was hiding in it, because it was obvious that they both drank together. It must have started with a relatively harmonious conversation. There is no reason for anyone to hide."

Zhan Xuesong scratched his head, puzzled for a while.

"Oh! Is this Sister Jing hiding here?"

He took a breath and thought along this line of thinking, "Sister Jing is hiding here. She is a younger sister. She may be younger and her body shape is that of a common girl. Then she hid here and heard some comments. Xiao Zhanggui discovered the unfavorable things about my sister, so he killed her and silenced her, pretending it was a car accident."

"Then Tao Jing may have heard about her sister's car accident from Xiao Zhanggui, but she didn't see the scene with her own eyes, so she had doubts and got some evidence that could expose Xiao Zhanggui. In addition, there was still a long relationship between her and him. There were many grievances and disputes, including breakups and money. So when she came to question Xiao Zhanggui, Xiao Zhanggui said, "I killed your sister and now I can kill you." Yes, she was in emergency self-defense and panicked. I felt resentful when I learned the truth, so I pushed back..."

[? ? ? ]

[Teacher Zhan has such a big idea]

[Computer! Why don't you look at the computer? ]

[Go and check the computer, Teacher Zhan]

"Although this inference is possible, the evidence is insufficient and it is just an association."

As he spoke, Zhan Xuesong denied himself again, "The flaw is that since Sister Jing escaped from the sofa and Xiao Zhanggui discovered it, generally speaking, Xiao Zhanggui would not keep the moved sofa as it is. Besides, hiding behind this It’s too obvious and abrupt.”

His brows twisted into the character "Chuan": "Why on earth..."

[Teacher Zhan’s attention was completely attracted by this sofa, and he kept getting into trouble]

[Teacher Luo and Teacher Zhan are two smart people who are mistaken for their cleverness hhhhhh]

[But this sofa is very suspicious. What is it for? ]

Ming Qian and Danmu had the same question.

"There's definitely something wrong."

Like Zhan Xuesong, he believed that there must be a reason for the arrangement of the program team, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

"You still have five minutes!"

The radio in the room suddenly sounded a reminder.

"OK, OK." Ming Qian immediately gave up on the sofa where he had no idea where to start and went through the clues again based on the murderer's confession.

"The motive is still not sure which two... Oh! Cell phone!"

Only then did he notice a bottle of red wine leaning on something on the side of the wine cabinet, and he quickly walked over to get it.

"Unlock...there is a prompt, 'E+1'?"

Ming Qian unfolded the small piece of paper and read it twice. Like Wang Rou, he marked the numbers 6 and 9 respectively, then tried them in reverse, and came to the same conclusion of "cannot connect".

"Is the password related to those lines of red numbers?"

He suspected that he had not found all the prompts, so he walked back to the chat area with his mobile phone and notebook, dragged the chair to the opposite side of the bookcase and sat down.

"514382, this is repeated twice, and then 9163. I remember that 9163 also appeared in the chat records of Tao Jing and Xiao Zhanggui.

"This piece of paper outside the glass grid... what does the nine-square grid mean? It doesn't look like Sudoku."

Ming Qian moved the white paper at the bottom of the confession to the top, copied it down, and also wrote a few strings of numbers at the bottom.

The information on the paper is very simple, just a 3×3 square table with nine numbers from 1 to 9 written in it, just like the numeric keypad on the far right side of a computer keyboard.

"No. This string of numbers has nothing to do with this phone."

Ming Qian studied for a while and discovered the problem, "The puzzles in this room are all one-to-one. The password prompts for the computer are on the coffee table, and the password prompts for the mobile phone are also in the phone case. These lines of numbers must correspond to Other puzzles.”

He changed to another piece of white paper and began to try various "E+1" combinations.

"I still think the password should be related to 6. If this is Xiao Zhanggui's mobile phone, his computer password is 666. Just like a businessman seeking a good fortune, according to general logic, the mobile phone password may also be related to the same number... …ah!"

Ten seconds later, Ming Qian smiled at a pattern that looked like there was an extra horizontal line in the middle of the number 6, "E, +, 1, that's right! Try it!"

He swiped the lock screen of his phone according to this pattern, and with a slight "click", the phone turned on.