Detective Training Manual

　　 The conversation with the lawyer went smoothly. Soon, the lawyer left and Zhou Yan was sent back to the cell.

　　 Now, the action to save my life has taken the first step.

　　The next step is the second step...Prove that he did not kill.

　　 This is much more difficult than the first step.

　　 Because up to now, Zhou Yan himself is not sure whether he killed or not.

　　All the evidence points to me, except for the [dust at the crack of the door] which is unreasonable. With this little thing alone, there is definitely no way to get rid of the suspicion.

　　 What's more, the shelf life of this clue has long passed, and now there is no way to verify it. I just want to survive by relying on my own confession. That must be nonsense.

　　 "There must be a chance! Definitely!"

　　 Zhou Yan said to himself, and then he turned his head subconsciously and looked at the book beside him.

　　 "Famous Detective Training Manual"

　　Author: Fat Melon

　　 Strange book title, as if the profession of ‘Detective’ is a knight in a novel, and this book is a martial arts secret, it needs to be practiced.

　　 And the pen name of Fat Melon... is even worse.

　　 Zhou Yan spit out in his heart, but he stretched out his hand involuntarily and took the book over and put it on his lap.

　　 Then...open the book.

　　 Zhou Yan at this moment thinks it is absurd, because he doesn't know why he wants to open this book, is he expecting something?

That's ridiculous.

Soon Zhou Yan found out that he was really looking forward to it...I hope that more words will appear in this book, and in these words, there will be a certain sentence, let my inspiration shine and help myself Elute the suspicion.

　　 Of course, this is impossible, because this is obviously a normal book, everything before it is just a boring prank.

　　 He thought so, and at the same time, he turned the book to the last page he saw.

　　 Next second...

　　 "Grass!"

　　 He cursed, and in his eyes that was so round when he waited, there was an expression of ‘this the **** is playing around with me’.

　　 word!

　　 More words!

　　 is not only this page, but also the next page, and there are even several pages behind it.

　　 are all words.

　　 Zhou Yan tried his best to make his breathing evenly balanced. Now even if he doesn't want to admit it, there is no way.

　　 The facts are in front of you, none of this is a prank! This book is alive!

　　 The words on it appear out of thin air, no one writes it up, and no one has changed the book. Everything is like a supernatural phenomenon!

Zhou Yan can be sure that no one has moved the book because when he left the cell, he deliberately placed the book in a seemingly random position, but this position and a wrinkle on the quilt are at right angles to each other. If someone moves After reading the book, Zhou Yan will definitely find out.

　　 Besides, he was still on a certain page of the book, and he made a light mark with his fingernail, so he was sure that this book was the one he had put on the bed before he left.

　　 In short, Zhou Yan has now confirmed that this book must be extraordinary, although he doesn't know what it means.

　　 Regardless of him, the most important thing now is to live, otherwise all the thoughts will be for nothing.

　　 So Zhou Yan also forcibly accepted the matter. He bowed his head and began to read the text in the book.

　　 [Second-rate_ Swordsman: Here comes ☆? (o*?ω?)?]

　　 Zhou Yan had read this person's words before, but...this time this person's words are useless except to be cute.

　　 Continue to look down...

　　 [No solution: the scene may have been cleaned up]

　　 Have you cleaned up the scene? It seems unlikely, after all, the door was locked by the deceased himself, and no one could get in.

　　 [Dr. Robot King: The murderer may not have gone through the main entrance]

　　 is not the main entrance? This should not be possible, as the case said, the entire warehouse is closed, except for the main entrance, not even a window. Although the police in this world are a bit unreliable, if there are hidden doors, they shouldn't miss it.

　　 [Breadcrumbs-wrapped Xiuer: If you are helpless, wait for death]

　　 "Bah! How do you say this bastard!"

　　 There are many more words to follow. Although there are also some that are useless, Zhou Yan is very pleased to find that the text in the book gradually begins to have themes, and these themes are all closer to his own case.

　　 This is a good sign!

　　 Zhou Yan's confidence gradually began to rise as the number of words increased.

　　 He turned to the next page.

　　【Fias the Fairy: Maybe the door is fake? 】

　　 Zhou Yan was taken aback...

　　 "Fake door?" He repeated it again: "Fake door! This idea is a bit interesting!"

　　 Zhou Yan really seems to have the feeling of ‘a flash of light’.

But after thinking about it again, after the police came, the inside and outside were checked. That door is the most common warehouse door. If there are any signs of movement or removal on the bearing and door leaf, It is sure to be found. Besides, the deceased Zhang locked the door the night before. If there is a problem with the door, he should have found it too! Thinking about it this way, the door should be no problem.

　　 Thinking of this, the aura just faded away unfortunately.

　　 But Zhou Yan was not discouraged, so I continued to look down...

　　 right after!

　　 [Qingjiu wow: The lock is prepared in advance! 】

　　 "The lock prepared in advance? What do you mean, it means that the lock that [Zhang] touched on the ground in the middle of the night was prepared in advance?

　　 This inference is good. For example, the lock is a specially modified one. As long as you use a special method, you can open the lock from the outside, similar to the kind of remote control switch.

　　 But this kind of lock should not be easy to make.

　　Emmm... But if you force it to explain, it barely makes sense.

　　 So, the murderer used this lock as a bait, came in in the middle of the night, killed Zhang, and then blamed himself?

　　 But if this is the case, there will be a point that is difficult to manipulate.

　　 That is...All plans must be based on the premise that'Zhang personally picks up the door lock and then locks the door from the inside.'

　　 How can the real murderer guarantee that Zhang will definitely touch the lock in such a tense situation? You know, there is not even a window in the warehouse, a batch of black ones.

　　 And, I have to make sure that Zhang has the courage to lock the door.

　　 Wan Zhang also persuaded him and shrank to the corner. What should I do? Didn’t the whole plan go to waste? "

　　 Zhou Yan thought of this, shook his head again, and then continued to look down.

　　 He just read the text in the book so quickly, sorted it out in his head, picked out the ones that were helpful to the case, gathered them together, and tried to get some inspiration from it.

　　 After operating this set, Zhou Yan didn't seem to feel strenuous, but rather handy.

　　 after a while...

　　 Suddenly, Zhou Yan noticed a person's words.

　　 [Random Fantasy: Maybe Zhang is not Zhang, someone pretends to be Zhang and other people to mislead the protagonist. Afterwards, the fake Zhang hid, leaving the real Zhang's body. 】

　　 Zhou Yan was stunned!

　　 "Zhang...actually not Zhang?!!!"