Detective Training Manual

　　 Ten minutes later, Zhou Yan sat back on the bed with a sore waist.

　　 "Damn, I'm such a idiot." He scolded, because his tongue hurts, so he said this sentence a bit crookedly.

　　 In the past ten minutes, Zhou Yan almost exhausted all his energy, but still couldn't touch his tongue and elbow together.

Actually...Zhou Yan also had the idea of ​​Secondary Two in his mind. After all, he was reborn. Then, according to the routine of the third-rate novels in his previous life, when he was reborn, he should be accompanied by a super power gold finger and the like. Correct.

　　 Maybe, if I licked my elbow just now, it would suddenly trigger the bloodline boundary, and awakened some awesome skills.

　　 It turned out... It took him ten minutes to verify how stupid his idea was. At the same time, he scolded the person who called the fake melon dozens of times in his heart.

　　 After all this tossing, Zhou Yan's body and spirit have been devastated a lot, and even now he is a little bit resigned.

　　 "If you die, die. It's not that you haven't died."

　　 grumbled, he picked up the book again and flipped back angrily.

　　 Actually, he doesn't know why he still wants to read this book now, because this is obviously a prank by someone with a fart in his head to amuse himself.

　　 In all likelihood, a certain prison guard made it to him. Now, that prison guard should be sitting in front of the surveillance screen, licking sunflower seeds, and staring at himself with a smirk.

　　 suddenly...

　　 Zhou Yan found another sentence like this among a lot of meaningless words.

　　 [It’s not flying, it’s loneliness: As a famous detective, although he is still practicing. The only thing I can do when I am in jail is to call a lawyer, which is so real. 】

　　 Zhou Yan was stunned, he stared at this sentence, and then read it carefully a second time.

　　This...This is like I am talking about. Although I am not a detective, I am indeed in jail, and I am indeed a lawyer!

　　 So... Is the content of this sentence talking about my experience?

　　 Zhou Yan felt that he seemed to have caught something, but it was not so clear, so he hurriedly continued to look down.

　　 Sure enough, after a while, he found another sentence...

　　[Quaquapangdun: Don’t worry, you can’t die]

　　 "I can't die?"

Zhou Yan twisted his body a little uncomfortably. He knew that his thoughts were ridiculous at this time, but no matter from the context or the tone, he could feel that [you] among them was almost impossible. It means myself!

　　 "No way...Why do pranks have to be so high?"

　　 He muttered, but his reading speed was getting faster and faster, because Zhou Yan wondered if there was anything in this book that could help him! ......Although this kind of thinking is too unbelievable.

　　 Less than a minute...

　　 Zhou Yan slammed the brakes at his reading speed.

　　【Xiaomen Xiaosheng: The dust in front of the gap under the gate at that time was a few millimeters thicker than in the warehouse】

　　 Zhou Yan's muscles all tightened.

　　 "There is dust in the gap under the gate? How many millimeters thicker than the warehouse?"

　　 Now, even if Zhou Yan is reluctant to believe it, he still has to admit that these words must be for himself!

　　 Whether you hire a lawyer and wait to be shot, or the encouragement of the ‘Gao Ku Xiao Pang Dun’, it’s completely in line with your own situation.

　　 Although there are many words in this book that are not so-called, but it is very likely that it is only because I have not thought of the meaning contained in those words.

　　 But if you understand these few sentences alone, you have already helped yourself a lot.

　　 Especially this man named Xiaomen Xiaosheng.

　　 He said [There is dust in the gap under the gate? How many millimeters thicker than the one in the warehouse? 】

　　 Obviously, the [warehouse] mentioned in these words is the warehouse where I was locked up a few months ago.

　　 And the dust under the warehouse gate is thicker than in the warehouse!

　　 Such a simple clue directly caused Zhou Yan to draw a very important inference!

　　That is...there must be a problem with the warehouse.

Because everyone knows that there must be a gap between the warehouse door and the ground. Otherwise, the door of such a big size will have to rub the ground every time it is opened and closed. It's also broken.

　　 Also, if you have a warehouse at home, you must know a detail.

　　 That is under the door of the warehouse, the dust must be the least!

Because of the large space inside the warehouse, the airflow will be concentrated in the gap of the door, resulting in a large airflow, especially at night, because the airflow is too large at the door gap, there may be whirring sounds. Many children are because of this The sound can't sleep!

　　 If this is the case, how could there be dust accumulation under the door of the warehouse? Even if there is, it cannot be higher than the inside of the warehouse.

　　 This is obviously unreasonable.

　　 Zhou Yan swallowed, because he seemed to have caught an important turning point.

　　 I might save myself!

　　 So he quickly stood up and rushed to the bars.

　　 "Come here, come here! Prison guard! Come here!"

　　 Under this scream, the prison guard must be coming soon.

　　 This time, his footsteps were obviously much faster than before, and when he entered Zhou Yan's sight, the baton was already in his hand.

　　 Before Zhou Yan could speak this time, the prison guard had already taken out the key to the cell and was swearing.

　　 "Wait, don't worry, I'll go in and pack you right away!"

　　Well, this prison guard must be angry, don't talk about the prison guard, Zhou Yan himself feels that he is picking things up.

　　 "Brother prison guard, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I didn't mean to scream, I really have something!"

　　 "Hmm...I know you have something, you have a big deal." At this moment, the prison guard had opened the door and rushed in with a baton.

　　 If this is to follow the normal novel routine, it is estimated that Zhou Yan will directly combine a set of punches to kill the prison guards and escape from the prison with the key.

　　 In fact, Zhou Yan felt for a moment whether he could take the opportunity to knock down the prison guard.

　　 But judging from the comparison between his own and the opponent's body, Zhou Yan decided to be a law-abiding death row prisoner.

　　 "Brother prison guard, tell you that I am mentally ill but just discharged from the hospital!"

　　 The prison guards didn't care, and the baton in his hand was already raised.

　　 "Assault prisoners on death row, can you live well in your heart! And if you beat me and get sick, I have to go to the hospital for an examination, and the execution will be postponed again. You have to bear the responsibility!"

　　 Zhou Yan’s mouth is just like a machine gun, don’t say it, his words are quite clear, the prison guard’s movements are obviously stagnant.

"Also, if I go to the hospital, when I ask about the cause of the illness, I will almost certainly have to confess this behavior. Then I will report to it. Can you keep this job? It's hard to say!"

　　 This time, the prison guard really hesitated. He slowly put down the baton: "Then what is the matter with you, I can't give a reasonable reason. I have dozens of ways to clean up you without leaving a trace."

　　 Zhou Yan heard that there was a step, and quickly said in a louder voice.

　　 "I want to appeal! I want to retry! My case has loopholes!"

　　 The prison guard reads on his entire face, "Your kid is really sick..."

　　 Zhou Yan increased his voice again.

　　 "I! I'm wronged! In vain! Ah!"