Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

Yun You squatted down and stared at the messy pile of books, and everyone wondered, "What's wrong?"

Yunyou said: "I looked at this bookshelf when I came to follow the Duke to make a will. These thick and heavy books are placed on the lower level for easy access, while the lighter books are placed on the upper level. They are well organized. "

"Well, then what?" Wen Jia asked.

Yunyou looked up at the ignorant Wen Jia, and explained: "If the bookshelf falls down, then these heavy books will be under the bookcase, and the light ones will be on top, but now," he pointed to the messy books, "the order of the books has been changed. It's messy."

"You mean, the murderer threw the book out before pushing the bookcase?" Hao Lei quickly followed his train of thought.

Yun You nodded, and Wen Jia asked again: "Then why did he throw the book out?"

Ji Qian spoke up, "Let's push it lightly."

Wen Jia walked around the raised cabinet, knocked on it, and said, "I think if you can even move such a heavy solid wood, wouldn't throwing books be a bit unnecessary?"

"Of course, just tap lightly if you can." Ji Qian retorted, "Those who block the door are not stupid."

Yunyou sorted out the books scattered on the ground, and other people joined in to help, hoping to see if he could find any other clues.

There is no mystery in the book, just ordinary props, Yunyou turned his attention to the cabinet again.

"Hey, there's a nail here." Hao Lei said suddenly.

Several people immediately surrounded the bookcase. A nail was nailed to the bookcase, and a very thin silk thread was hung on it. The thread broke and swayed slightly in the air.

Yun You had a guess in his mind, combined with the strangle marks on the Duke's fingers, and the many fragments connected into a thread, he said, "I seem to know the murderer's modus operandi."

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes and cameras turned to look at him in shock.

Chief Director: No way!It's only been a few minutes since the game started!

"The murderer tied the silk thread to the trigger finger of the Duke, and the silk thread to the nails of the bookcase, so that when we knocked open the door, the bookcase fell, pulled the thread, set off the trigger finger, and boom, duke. Just like that, he fired the gun and 'suicide'." Yunyou expressed his speculation.

"Ah! That's right, it must be like this!" Wen Jia said excitedly, "So we didn't hear the gunshot, because it was covered by the sound of the bookcase falling to the ground!"

The rest of the people showed suddenly enlightened expressions.

"Then how did the cabinet move?" Si Hong asked, "It can still make no sound at all."

"It's very simple." Yunyou tapped the ground with his right foot.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that it was just a very ordinary wooden floor.

Zhao Mengxia slapped his hands: "I see, the carpet!"

After what Zhao Mengxia said, the rest of the people understood. Sure enough, the Duke's bedroom has no carpet!

They visited the villa before, and the house and corridors were covered with soft and thick woolen carpets, and there was no sound when they walked on them.

"So the bookcase was pressed on the carpet, and the murderer dragged the carpet out of the door?" Si Hong rubbed his chin, "Then the door was closed, the carpet was pulled out from the crack of the door, and the bookcase was blocked by the door and stayed in the bedroom. A secret room."

"Then we can find the murderer as long as we find the carpet?" Ji Qian's eyes lit up.

"It should be like this?" Yun You turned to the camera and asked, "Director Li, is it like this?"

The chief director, who thought they would spend a lot of effort to crack it, sat in front of the monitor and was very angry: "...Don't ask me!"

After the investigation of the crime scene was completed, several people went to their respective rooms to search for evidence.

The evidence search time is limited, and each guest was assigned to a different room and searched at the same time.

Many guests proposed to search Mrs. Xia's room, Zhao Mengxia raised her eyebrows: "When did I become so popular?"

"Because you are the most suspected." Ji Qian said bluntly, "There is sufficient motive and time to commit the crime, and the killing device is very simple, so you are the most likely to kill the Duke."

"Hey you son of a bitch!" Zhao Mengxia scolded with a smile, and then said seriously, "I admit that I hate him very much, but I really didn't kill him."

After some squabbling, the guests went to search their respective rooms.

Yunyou chose to go to the gardener's room.

So far, the gardener has revealed the least clues, and Yunyou's intuition is a little bit wrong.

The gardener's hut is outside the villa, by the lawn, and the weeder is still parked at the door and confiscated.

Yunyou pushed open the wooden door, and the gardener Sihong's house was very small, and he could see everything at a glance.On the left is a bed, and on the right is a shelf with all kinds of tools, such as scissors for pruning flower branches, axes and saws.

There was a photo frame next to the small bed that attracted Yunyou's attention. He picked it up. The photo had turned yellow and old. There were three people in the picture. Kid, kid is smiling so much.

It should be a family portrait of a family of three.

But the strange thing is that the woman's face has been destroyed, and it can only be seen from the skirt and figure that she is a woman.With a wife and son, the gardener should be as happy as the child in his arms, but his smile is forced, his brows are furrowed, and his eyes are uneasily cast aside, as if he is looking at something or taking pictures absent-minded.

Yunyou thought for a moment, put down the photo frame, lifted the gardener's quilt, nothing unusual, lifted the bed board, the bed board couldn't move.

After walking around the house, just when the big cameraman thought Yunyou was about to leave, Yunyou grabbed the railing of the shelf and moved the iron shelf away.

director:"!"

The director was dumbfounded: "Why is he so strong!!"

The props team had tried beforehand, at least two people needed to lift the iron shelf full of tools at the same time.

"It's okay, it's useless for him to move the shelf without the key." The staff of the props team were full of confidence.

After removing the shelf, there was a one-meter-high wooden secret door on the wall, which was locked.

He shook the lock. Although it was a three-spring lock, it couldn't be broken by brute force alone.

Yunyou stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then turned around, as if giving up.

The director gloated: "I have hidden the key very deeply, and it is absolutely impossible for you to find it in a short time!"

Yunyou turned around and took two steps back, picked up the chainsaw on the shelf with one hand, turned on the chainsaw switch, and sawed directly towards the wooden secret door!

director:"???"

What are you doing! ? ?

The director was furious, picked up the walkie-talkie, and shouted to Yunyou: "Yunyou! Deliberate destruction of props is prohibited! Stop immediately!"

The director shouted angrily in the headset, but Yunyou's expression remained unchanged, still holding the chainsaw firmly.

Amidst the thumping sound of the chainsaw, shavings and sawdust were flying, and after a while, he saw a gap in the secret door, revealing the contents inside.

The three-bolt lock hangs on the ground "dangling", and it died without a problem before being used properly. It is a bit lonely.

Looking at the things in the secret door in front of him, Yunyou couldn't help but click his tongue.

Behind the secret door is a secret compartment filled with large and small guns, including shotguns and pistols, at least five or six.

A gardener, why hide so many guns?

Did the duke's gun come from here?

As soon as this idea came up, Yunyou vetoed it. He took a closer look at the gun, which had a special pattern representing the Duke's family, and the butler also proved that it was the Duke's gun.

"Yunyou! Did you hear what I said!" The director yelled angrily, and Yunyou couldn't help hissing, and took off a headset, "I heard it."

"Didn't you hear me say I won't let you destroy the props!" the director said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Director Li, the chainsaw was too loud, I didn't hear it." Yun You said apologetically, "It's the first time I participated in this program, and there are many things I don't understand. I'm really sorry, and I won't be like this next time."

The director was still so angry that he designed the hiding place of the key himself. The decryption process is very complicated and interlocking. The director is very proud and thinks that it can show his ingenuity. He can imagine it after the broadcast. How could he praise himself, but he was sawed off by Yunyou with such a saw! ! !

But seeing Yun You's expression was so sincere and full of apology, the director lowered his anger a little and warned, "Don't make an example!"

"Okay, thank you Director Li." Yun You bowed to the camera repeatedly to thank him.

At the same time, the machine sounded: [The time for evidence collection is up, all guests are invited to return to the hall to collect clues. 】

After searching the gardener's house, Yunyou returned to the villa.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the butler turned on the crystal lamp in the living room for them.

Yunyou asked, "Have you found the blanket in the Duke's bedroom?"

The rest of the people shook their heads one after another: "Everywhere has been turned over, no, it must have been destroyed."

The carpet disappeared out of thin air, and the line to find the murderer with the blanket was broken, Yunyou pondered for a moment, and said: "Then let's talk about other discoveries first."

"May I speak first?" Wen Jia raised her hand eagerly and asked.

"Then you come first." Hao Lei said.

Wen Jia stood up, cleared his throat and said, "I searched Dr. Ji's room, and then I found something special."

He took out a photo and said, "I found a few IOUs in Dr. Ji's book. It said that Dr. Ji owed Duke Jia several tens of thousands of pounds. If he wanted to work for the Duke and pay it back within five years, then Dr. Ji Can you explain what is going on with your IOU?"

Ji Qiandao: "My family is very poor, so poor that I didn't go to school. The Duke funded me to go to college. After I graduated from university, I entered the Duke's manor and became his personal doctor."

"When did you owe him money?" Hao Lei asked.

"This IOU was written when I first entered college," Ji Qian recalled, and said, "This year happens to be the fifth year after working."

"Have you paid off your money?"

"...No." Ji Qian shook his head, "The Duke asked me to be his personal doctor, but he didn't pay me a salary, so I had to do some part-time jobs to pay off the debt, but even so, I still owed [-] pounds."

"Wow, this duke is really an iron cock." Wen Jia clicked his tongue, and then his eyes flashed, and he threw out another photo, "Then explain what's going on!"

He threw a photo on the table, and everyone craned their necks to look at it.

The photo is a painting, the overall color is warm orange, with the church as the background.

The most eye-catching thing is the center of the picture, with a priest on the left and a beautiful girl in a wedding dress on the right. The priest holds a ring in his hand to put on for the bride, and beside the bride stands a The gray-haired old man is obviously the girl's future husband.

The groom is old and dying, but the bride is full of youthful vigor, as beautiful as a flower, but her eyes are red and her eyelids are swollen. Obviously, she has cried many times for this marriage.The age and appearance of the two are so different that everyone who sees the painting feels absurd.

"'Unsuitable Marriage'."

When everyone was still immersed in the painting, Yunyou suddenly made a sound, and the others looked over in surprise. Yunyou was inexplicably uncomfortable, and continued, "It was painted by the Russian painter Pukilev, which revealed this sick society. status quo and the devastation of women.”

"Wow, you even know this?" Wen Jia exclaimed in surprise, "That's amazing, Brother You!"

"I saw it by accident." Everyone's shocked and admiring gazes were too hot, Yunyou coughed, "Continue to talk about your discovery."

"Oh, good." Wen Jia threw the photo in front of Ji Qian and asked, "You are a family doctor, why is there such a painting in your bedroom? Are you satirizing something?"

Indeed, this painting is easily reminiscent of the Duke who is over fifty years old and the Duchess who is only in her early twenties.

Ji Qian said calmly: "I just like to collect all kinds of paintings. If you look at the other paintings in my room, you will find that I have collected paintings of all styles. This one is nothing special."

"Are you secretly in love with Mrs. Xia?" Wen Jia was aggressive.

Ji Qian frowned: "I had collected this painting long before I became the Duke's family doctor."

Butler Hao Lei nodded: "That's right, the Duke has seen this painting, and although he was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything."

Wen Jia's arrogant arrogance just now was suppressed immediately, and he said "oh" resentfully.

"Is there anything else?" Ji Qian asked.

"……Gone."

"Then it's my turn!" Ji Qian jumped up, slammed a stack of photos on the table, and said excitedly, "I have the evidence that you and your wife have an affair!"

The word "stealing love" immediately attracted everyone's full attention, and everyone was eager to see the evidence.

There are a few letters on the photo, which clearly recorded the contents of the letters between Wen Fushang and Mrs. Xia. All kinds of nasty names and ambiguous words made everyone dumbfounded, and their eyes glanced playfully between Wen Jia and Zhao Mengxia sweep away.

Wen Jia, who was turned against the general, said "Huh?" stupidly, while Zhao Mengxia hid her face behind her fan, looking very shy.

"I searched Mrs. Xia's room," Ji Qian cleared his throat seriously, and read to the photo, "Then I found evidence of the two of you having an affair, and there was also a letter in it, which said that Mrs. Xia was injured. I can’t deal with the Duke’s domestic violence, so I asked you for help, and you wrote back, ‘Don’t worry, my dear, the Duke has invited me to visit his manor. After I go there in a few days, we can discuss how to bring down the Duke and save you. Come out and make you my bride'."

"Ah, isn't there a motive for committing the crime?" Si Hong said in surprise, "Because he liked Mrs. Xia, he killed the Duke, and the motive for committing the crime is clearly written here, right?"

Wen Jia, who had been babbling just now, suddenly became dumb. He held back for a long time without uttering a word.

"I also found something interesting." Hao Lei mysteriously took out his own photo, "I searched for the rich man's box, and then I discovered the rich man's secret."

"What secret?"

Hao Lei put the photos on the table and said, "Wen Fushang is actually a liar, and his company is on the verge of bankruptcy!"

Immediately, everyone turned their attention to Wen Fushang, full of scrutiny and vigilance.

Wen Jia's scalp was numb from seeing it, and his hometown dialect burst out: "Why are you looking at me like that, there are too many companies that have gone bankrupt, what's so strange!"

"I have a question." Yun You suddenly said, "Do you love Mrs. Xia?"

"I love you, of course I love you!" Wen Jia immediately said, "I want to marry her!"

"Then why did it take you two days to go to the Duke's manor?" Yun You looked straight at Wen Jia, his eyes were right, "If you really love Madam, you should rush to the manor to save your sweetheart after receiving the invitation right?"

Wen Jia suddenly choked up.