ruffian detective

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, but didn't react: "What are you doing?"

In the monitor, Zhan Feng turned half of his body sideways, raised his eyes to look at the camera, raised his chin, hooked his fingers, and signaled the camera to move forward.

When Xiao Zhao saw it, he quickly moved the camera closer. After shortening the distance, they could vaguely see on the camera that the second cover in the box had also been removed by Zhan Feng, and what was exposed were three different colors. Wire.

Shen Yan's face darkened, and his palms were clenched tightly.

"Damn it, you are playing with us!" Xiao Zhao understood at a glance, and swears angrily. Just tear down this door and you'll be fine!"

"I've been fooled, and it's useless to complain. Why don't you think about it, if you were a prisoner, what color thread would you choose to tie the bomb?" Zhan Feng's voice was playful, and he didn't seem to be nervous at all.

But the atmosphere outside the door was quiet. The three of them fixed their gazes on the screen. It was unknown whose sweat was dripping down the back of their hands and dripping on the ground. The faint sound oppressed everyone's nervous nerves even more.

Shen Yan adjusted his breathing and opened his mouth to break the silence: "The screen is too blurry, I can't see clearly, what color lines are there?"

Zhan Feng turned his head and took a look: "There are yellow ones, gray ones, and a red one, which is quite individual, but blue is useless."

"Is there any difference in the thickness of the three threads? Be specific." Shen Yan asked.

He glanced down at the time again.

14:56

Only 4 minutes left.

"The three wires are the same thickness, and the circuit can't be seen from this angle, but the box is too small, and I can't disassemble it any further." Zhan Feng's black eyes were deep and quiet, and he stared at the camera and said half-jokingly: "Use Let’s take a look at your criminal psychology, and you’ll get a prize if you guess right, or whichever color you like, I’ll just cut it in that color.”

Xiao Liu howled nervously: "Boss, don't mess around! What if the criminal and Brother Shen have different aesthetics!"

"The three wires have the same thickness..." Xiao Zhao tried to analyze beside him, "Could it be random?"

Shen Yan frowned and shook his head: "Impossible, all the logic of the criminal's behavior is very complete, he can design such a sophisticated set of crime methods, it is impossible to play randomly at the most critical step. There must be his rules... Zhan Feng, what color is the sticker you saw just now?"

"Of course Rilakkuma is yellow, why are you so out of touch with life?" Zhan Feng never forgot to tease him even when his life was at stake.

Shen Yan didn't have time to pay attention to his joke, just frowned and said nothing, three threads... three threads... which one will the criminal bet his chance of survival on?

Xiao Zhao reminded eagerly at the side: "There are only 3 minutes left!"

Xiao Liu hugged his head and shouted: "Ah, what should I do, boss, or you can cut it in any color, criminals like Rilakkuma so much, just cut it in yellow!"

"Wait a minute!" Shen Yan raised his head suddenly, with a gleam in his eyes, picked up the intercom and shouted: "Zhan Feng, we misunderstood what he said to pay attention to balance! Balance does not refer to bombs at all, but It refers to these three lines!"

Zhan Feng said: "Agreed, which one can be cut off without breaking the balance? The one in the middle?"

"Yellow has just appeared once, it's the sticker of Rilakkuma, and gray... gray..." Shen Yan knocked heavily on the table, his voice became excited: "It's magnesium powder, off-white magnesium powder!"

He grabbed the intercom to his mouth, and his voice was quick and sharp without any hesitation: "Zhan Feng, cut the red wire."

14:58

There are 2 minutes left before the explosion.

The standard knife in Zhan Feng's hand has already popped out, pinching it at his fingertips and shimmering: "Do you like red?"

It took Shen Yan two seconds to realize that he was asking himself, and said blankly: "I don't like red, but among the things he brought in, the only one that corresponds to red is missing, which means that only red is redundant. .”

"But... what if he forgot? Or did he deliberately lie to us by telling us about maintaining balance?" Xiao Zhao suddenly began to hesitate, his palms were already covered with sticky sweat, and the time was short , the more his heart beat like thunder, "Whether the color is redundant or not can't be a decisive issue at all."

Shen Yan said: "I have already analyzed it. The goal of the criminal is to kill the people who were involved in the incident but survived. In his opinion, these people are redundant! Corresponding to the balance prompt, only red is The only thing that complies is the only thing that breaks the balance."

He raised his head, looked at Xiao Zhao seriously, and said in an unexpectedly calm tone: "Balance is the only clue. If the clue is false, we can only consider ourselves unlucky. We have no choice but to choose to believe him."

Xiao Zhao was short of breath, and after a few violent chest heaves, he slowly lowered his eyes, clenched his fists and said, "Although the time was in a hurry just now, the foam around here has been paved, and it can barely prevent an earthquake. There is no one on this floor right now, just us brothers, if something really happened, it would be regarded as a death in the line of duty, honorable!"

Shen Yan stood up and stood side by side with the two of them, staring quietly at the screen: "Zhan Feng, there is one minute left."

Zhan Feng hummed, and showed the knife in his hand, resting his palm on the top of the iron box, holding the knife in his right hand, approaching the red line from bottom to top.

30 seconds.

Shen Yan didn't close his eyes, but stared at the screen intently.

Zhanfeng's blade was already attached to the edge of the red line, and it was scratched inward little by little.

15 seconds.

The insulation layer of the red wire was cut off, exposing the dark golden copper wire. Zhan Feng fixed his gaze, stuck the copper wire with a knife, and said in a low voice, "Cut it."

Xiao Zhao and Xiao Liu didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Shen Yan glanced at his watch again, and made the last time count.

8 seconds.

There was a very weak rubbing sound between the blade and the copper wire, and then the copper wire was cut off from both sides, froze at a weird angle.

Zhan Feng stood up, put the standard knife back into his trouser pocket, took two steps back, and looked at the small iron box with them.

Compared with just now, the iron box does not seem to have changed, the only difference is that there is an abrupt gap in its most deadly position.

"4, 3, 2, 1..."

The hands of the clock landed steadily on the hour, everything around sounded so quiet, the pictures on the screen did not change at all, only the hissing radio waves from the walkie-talkie, after that, even the radio waves disappeared .

Everything is silent.

The door behind him was pushed open from the inside, and Zhan Feng walked out. There was a layer of dark floating soil on the military boots and camouflage trousers. After the black T-shirt was hit by moisture, it clinged more tightly to his body, outlining a sculpture-like The tall figure, the cynical smile on the corner of the mouth, and the chicness with a smell of war smoke.

He glanced at the three of them, and finally his eyes fell on Shen Yan. He squinted his eyes and lit the lighter, took a puff of cigarette and said, "What about the late night snack, dear, should I choose the place or you?"