I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Five minutes later, Du Wensen stood in the police station, waiting for the performance outside. .

Matthew stood among the reporters and announced.

"Everyone, please rest assured that we have identified the victim's location and are now sending people there to rescue him soon! Let me reiterate again, our New York City police officers are capable enough to protect every citizen!"

"Chief, how did you find it? Can you tell us about it?" a reporter asked.

Matthew's smile froze and he replied: "Before that, I have to thank my assistant Pierce. Without him, we would not have succeeded, so"

After a few seconds of silence, he shouted loudly:

"I love him!"

Then he turned around, opened his arms and embraced Pierce, and kissed the shy Pierce affectionately.

"Oh my God, what did I see?"

Reporters were shocked.

"Damn! Are you satisfied now? Can I finish it?" Matthew glanced at Du Wensen in the room and whispered into the headset.

"Not enough! You have to wait for the reporters to finish filming!" Du Wensen reminded.

Although love is gender-neutral in the United States, expressing love at this time is a bit unexpected, and it seems to be big news.

The reporters who reacted immediately frantically took pictures of this shocking scene.

It wasn't until Du Wensen nodded that Matthew hurriedly ended it all.

After signaling the reporters to stop, he took out a small piece of paper and his face became even more ugly.

There were not many words on the note, only a few hundred words, but he had to read it out according to what was written on it.

because

"Damn, what kind of reasoning and logic is this? Is that guy really a human?"

He cleared his throat and read from the note.

"Sun! Please pay attention to the sun!"

"The time was 10 o'clock in the morning, and the sun was able to shine into the victim's house, which means that there were no taller buildings around the victim's window than where she was."

Then Matthew opened the recorded video on his mobile phone.

"Everyone, please pay attention. The sunlight is shining on the wall behind the victim. The position is relatively high. Think about it. If it is a spacious room, it is impossible for the sunlight at ten o'clock to shine through the window and onto the opposite wall. So this means The victim was trapped in a small room, which could be seen through the walls and floor as a living room."

"Based on the size of the living room, we can deduce that the size of the entire house is about 50 square meters. This is a standard small apartment. From the color of the walls, we can tell that this apartment has existed for more than thirty years. .”

"Thirty years ago, there were a total of 15 types of old suite structures in New York. After we eliminated them one by one, only 5 types of structures were left, and there are still 3582 buildings of these five types of structures existing in New York."

"Then let's take a closer look at the video. The victim's window is facing the direction of the sun. Everyone knows that the sun rises from the east, but considering that we were recording in the opposite direction, the victim's window is facing the direction of the sun. The correct direction should be east-north."

"Then we can eliminate most of the 3582 buildings, leaving only 754."

At this point, Matthew swallowed his saliva. If he could still understand the first part after reading it, then in the second part, he would feel like "it's all my parents' fault for making me not smart enough."

In Du Wensen's original words, if you want to catch smart criminals, you must first become a qualified criminal yourself.

"This criminal dares to provoke us so brazenly. He must be a bold and conceited genius criminal. Such a person will definitely leave the answer where you can least guess!"

Matthew looked around and said loudly:

"The victim is at the police station!"

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The reporters were silent.

They didn't understand almost a word of this reasoning, but it didn't matter, they heard the last sentence clearly, the victim was at the police station!

Everyone involuntarily raised their heads and looked at the police station building.

This is indeed an old building with empty surroundings, facing the northeast, and the rooms on the upper floors are small. Could it be that the criminal really trapped the victim here?

So, will the answer be correct?

Soon, Matthew's phone rang, and news of the police report came.

"Sheriff! We found the victim and the bomb has been deactivated. Damn it, these TNT explosives are enough to blow up our entire building."

The reporters applauded in unison, and the applause became more and more enthusiastic.

"That's amazing! I must write this reasoning in tomorrow's newspapers. Chief Matthew, can you repeat what you just said? Sorry, I listened too carefully just now and forgot to record it."

Facing the compliments and compliments from the reporters, Matthew forced a smile and nodded mechanically.

He was not happy at all.

Fortunately, after a while, the rescued victim Evelin appeared,

She walked over with a frightened look, hugged Matthew tightly and said.

"Sheriff, thank you, without you I'm afraid, I'm afraid"

To outsiders, Evelin seemed to be too frightened to speak. No one noticed her rummaging for something in her pocket.

Gradually, a panicked look appeared on her face.

"Beauty, are you looking for this?" Du Wensen stood at the door, holding a small remote control and shaking it.

"No! Give it back to me." Panicked Evelin wanted to pounce on Du Wensen.

Matthew's face changed.

The reporters changed their colors.

They also thought of a possibility, that thing looked like a detonator!

Evelin was immediately detained by Matthew who reacted.

After struggling for a few times to no avail, she stared at Du Wensen resentfully: "Why? Why did you stop me, Du, you liar, liar!"

"Hey! Do you want to say that I ordered all this?" Du Wensen said with a smile.

Evelin said angrily: "Isn't it true? You personally found me and convinced me. You personally tied the explosives to me. You taught me all this. Don't you even dare to admit it?"

The reporters’ eyes were shining, and their cameras were all focused on Du Wensen.

Du Wensen looked at Evelin and said disappointedly: "You should shed some tears, girls are the prettiest when they cry!"

"Mr. Du, should you give everyone an explanation as to why she knows you, why you have a detonator in your hand, and why all this is like this!" Matthew asked doubtfully.

"It's like I designed it. You know everything about it?"

Du Wensen said with satisfaction.

"You're right, I directed and acted all this. I was just too bored, so I made a game to entertain you. How about it? Are you surprised? I still have the organs of each deceased person as souvenirs in my house. , Sheriff, you saw it too, didn’t you?”

"So, the murderer is actually me!"

When everyone heard this, they were all in an uproar.