The furniture factory warehouse is a typical Western-style warehouse building with a rectangular shape and a semi-curved dome. The height of the floor from the window is more than three meters.
This warehouse has a total of fourteen windows. There are many windows, but the lighting is average. The warehouse exudes a strong smell of raw wood mixed with resin.
Not long after, the detective discovered that Wang Dengming was always looking at the windows of the warehouse and said, "These windows are all equipped with iron poles. What are you looking at?"
Wang Dengming pointed to one of the windows.
"Do you think a thief could crawl through a window like that?"
"It's totally fine if there are no iron bars. Are you trying to say that the person who killed Stelle climbed in through the window?"
"The ones who killed Stell and Heather could only be humans, not others. I don't believe the devil would use a syringe. Bert Manlen swore that he didn't kill Stell, and his driver also said that Terl didn't have any medicine with him at the time, so even if it was Bert Manlen who did it, where did the medicine come from?"
Detective: "You mean, someone hid in the warehouse in advance, and after Burt Manlen locked his prey in the warehouse, he started to take action. Well, this place can hide people, but Burt Manlen's guy said It was clear that no one was in the warehouse."
"Did they search it?"
The detective was speechless.
He pondered for a moment and lit a cigarette.
"Do you really doubt that?"
Wang Dengming smiled and said: "Detective, in fact, you have thought of many problems a long time ago. You want to stop helping Sis, an untrue bastard. That must be the case."
"The case is solved, it's theirs."
"You can't work with emotions, Detective. Strictly speaking, Xin Mohai is the commander. We're right, right? Let's get down to business. Let's just ask one question, can the devil use a syringe?"
"Probably...no, we used the Sith's logical analysis. The person doing the job was Bert Manlen. He set up a Tarot card array for us, and he was the murderer."
"No, I don't think Bertmain set up any trap. The loopholes are too big. Do you believe the woman he said called him?"
"That was part of Bert Manlen's design, if the hypothesis holds true."
"Okay, don't make assumptions. Let's assume another crime scenario. Someone hides in the warehouse and waits for Stell to come in and then takes action. Is that true?"
"Not very reliable, not reliable at all. Who would hide in the warehouse and attack Stel? How did he know when Stel was imprisoned? What is the relationship between the murderer and Stel? Why? Do you want to use such a special method to kill Stell?"
"So, the most likely possibility is that someone climbed in from the outside and looked for a ladder, Detective."
"The Sith Captain said those windows were checked and they were fine."
"Sith said he has checked, which means he has not checked. He is a lazy and perfunctory guy. I know him better than you."
After finding the ladder, Wang Dengming carefully inspected the windows one by one. When he checked the twelfth window, Wang Dengming discovered something fishy. The panes of the window seemed to be intact, but three of them were damaged. It was broken, and the broken parts were connected very neatly. If you don't look carefully, you can't find that the window has been tampered with.
Wang Dengming climbed out of the window through the three broken window panes.
On the window eaves, he found half a shoe print. Wang Dengming couldn't tell what kind of shoe it was.
The color of the shoe print is the same color as the mud on the Ferrari tires.
Wang Dengming estimated that the shoe prints were no older than a month old.
He asked the detective to come up and check.
The two of them left the warehouse and came under the window.
Wang Dengming raised his head and said, "Can you find any traces of climbing on the wall?"
"Yes, it seems to be the mark of a shoe, or mud? How did the suspect get up there?"
"The rope, there is an iron hook at the end of the rope, and it is hooked up to the window."
"How did you know?"
"I used to use this method when training team members to climb walls. This requires certain wall climbing skills to climb up. Look, the walls of the warehouse are slippery."
"Who do you think climbed the wall?"
"A trained person, well, assuming this person is the murderer, he must be a trained person, look at the marks on the wall, look, one point, two points, three points... a total of five points, he climbed Not only is the span wide, but it's also very even. What does that mean? He must be a trained person, either a policeman, someone from the army, or a martial arts boxer."
The detective narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a long time.
"I didn't see the five points where your feet hit the wall. I'm not short-sighted."
"The traces are very subtle. Don't forget. I used to be a SWAT instructor. The murderer should not have entered the warehouse to kill people on a muddy night. This is his flaw. His feet were stained with mud. Check, ten days ago, where It’s been raining, so the more accurate the better.”
After asking people near the furniture factory, it rained on the 16th last month.
Wang Dengming quickly interrogated Bert Manlen.
The person who knew the inside story of the Ferrari case was Maggimin, Bert Manlen was one of them, and the person who knew the itinerary of Stell and Hesser best was Phoebe Di.
Wang Dengming vaguely felt that the shadow of the manipulator behind the case seemed to be getting clearer and clearer. It seemed that it was within reach, but yet it was thousands of miles away.
Who knew that Stehr was locked up in Bert Manlen's warehouse, who knew that Stehr could make his own antidepressants, who knew that Stehr went to buy a car, and who knew that Stehr's car had been stolen? The thief was still Mai Jieming, who followed the stolen car to the furniture factory, and who notified Stelle to come to the furniture factory to get his car back.
This case, whether overtly or covertly, is more or less related to Phoebe Di.
In Sith's office, Sith stared at Wang Dengming until he spoke.
"Chief Inspector Wang, according to you and logic, the biggest suspect is Fei Bidi? Do you know what you are talking about? Mr. Sharp Sheriff."
"Let me make it clear first, I didn't say that Phoebe was the murderer, but Phoebe was involved in every aspect of the case, wasn't she?"
"Don't forget, Phoebe Di is dead, he is dead, and his body is rotting."
"Captain, don't forget that he happened to come to the furniture factory on the rainy day of the 16th last month, and he even called Bert Manlen."
"They made the call, and you concluded that the murderer was Phoebe Di?"
"No, it's just suspicion. Febidi is a veteran and has received special training. He is also Stel's father's personal bodyguard. He is fully capable of climbing up the warehouse easily."
"This makes it even more incomprehensible why he would murder his employer's son?"
"This is also an issue that interests me. Combined with Helene's autopsy report, Fei Bidi may still be alive. He is the real operator of the smoke bomb. We, including Bert Manlen, have been played by him."
"Unless you can find Phoebe."
"I also want to find him to prove my inference. As long as it is proved that Feibi Di is still alive, it will be clear who is the real murderer."
In the silent office, Sis suddenly laughed strangely.
The detective knocked Erlang's legs and sat on the stool, looking at Sis with a half-smile.
Wang Dengming pinched his cheeks and looked at Sith and smiled.
"Okay, as long as you can find Phoebe Di, I will resign as the captain of the criminal police team."
"Okay, if I can't dig out Phoebe Di, I'll just buy a plane ticket and go back to China."
The detective hurriedly said: "The stakes are too high. Otherwise, whoever wins will be the investigator of this case. How about this?"
Sith readily agreed: "You will definitely lose. How can a dead person come back to life!"
