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More than ten minutes later, Feng Bujue led Schofield and the policeman who had been guarding outside the villa to his guest room, ready to demonstrate the layout of the secret room.
This room is basically a mirror image of the crime scene. In addition to the completely symmetrical layout, the structure and material of the doors and windows are also consistent. It is perfect for case reenactment.
Schofield is naturally full of expectations. He wants to see with his own eyes how this famous detective will solve the puzzle in front of him.
Feng Bujue had already obtained something similar to a murder weapon in the utility room with the consent of the owner just now—a broken string. At this moment, he took it out, walked to the middle of the room, and looked back at the two A police officer said, "Since the conditions are sufficient and the real scene will not be destroyed, why don't we first reproduce the crime process."
"That is to say..." Schofield replied, "the three of us will re-enact the incident?"
"Two are enough." Feng Bujue said, "I'll play the murderer." He cast his eyes on the police officer beside Schofield, "This..."
"Dumpty, sir." Police officer Dumpdy raised the brim of his hat slightly with his hand, and introduced himself. This is a rather tall young policeman, with the same mustache as Dennis, but his appearance and demeanor are much more approachable.
"Officer Dengpudi, your body shape is closer to the victim, so I'll let you play the role of the deceased." Feng Bujue said.
Deng Pudi exchanged glances with the boss next to him, and after getting the other party's consent, he took half a step ahead and replied, "Happy to help, sir."
"Then... let's start." Feng Bujue gestured towards the chair, and said to Deng Pudi, "Please sit on that sofa chair."
Dumpty strode over and sat down.
Feng Bujue said, "Please try to sit as naturally as possible."
"Okay," said Dumpty, leaning back in his chair again.
"Before Dennis was killed, he was like this, sitting on a sofa chair and smoking a cigarette." Feng Bujue began to explain, "And the murderer was in the same room with him." He took a few steps and came to the side and rear of Dumpty, "This side of the room is all in Dennis's blind spot. There is a closet, a table, a cabinet, and the door leading to the bathroom."
"With Dennis not on guard, there are many ways for the murderer to walk to this area quietly." Feng Bujue gave an example, "Maybe one, while talking to Dennis, while pacing back and forth, walking slowly Go to the back of the other party; possibility two, Xuancheng himself needs to go to the toilet (the bathroom is the toilet); there is also the possibility that the murderer pretends to get something from the cupboard..." He walked around while talking, and unconsciously walked around To Schofield's back, "Look, it's very easy."
"Ah! When did you..." Schofield said in a daze. He was still concentrating on what Feng Bujue said, but only after hearing this did he realize that Mr. Detective had already demonstrated the first example.
Feng Bujue shrugged, and walked back to the sofa chair, "People are easily attacked by surprise when they are unprepared and relaxed. It can be said that most people in this world, most of the time, It’s a state of defenselessness.”
He also gave an example, "For example, you are sitting in a restaurant you frequent, and suddenly a waiter or a customer rushes past you. At this time, will your brain remind you? Said: "Be careful, this guy may take out a knife from his sleeve, turn around and stab your head."
For another example, you are sitting in a warm and comfortable home, after taking a shower, you are flipping through a serialized book. At this point, would you consider that... just outside your side window, someone is aiming at you with a sniper rifle. "
Upon hearing this, Schofield and Dumpty instinctively glanced at the window of the room...
Feng Bujue raised his right hand and lightly tapped his temple with his index finger, "Our brains cannot undertake the long-term, uninterrupted, hysterical vigilance task. So, as long as you mentally recognize the environment you are in If it is safe, people will let go of their 'unnecessary precautions'." He paused, "Let's look at the case in front of us... When Dennis was killed, he was in the guest room of the mountain villa where his father lived, and he was with someone he knew well. He is in the same room with a person. Of course he would not be vigilant in his mind that 'the other party may suddenly take out a steel wire and strangle me to death', but he never thought of it... "
When Feng Bujue said this, he picked up the strings with both hands and walked towards Dengpudi. Although the latter knew that this was just restoring the murder process, he still couldn't help but get nervous. Brother Jue's various weird remarks and his cold-blooded tone when he told them made the police officer feel a chill down his spine.
"The body of the deceased is very close to yours, and the back of the neck can just lean against the upper end of the back of the sofa chair. For the murderer, this is a very suitable and ideal height for exerting strength." Feng Bujue said, patted Dempdy's shoulder, "Please experience the feeling of being suddenly strangled from behind."
"Hmm..." Before Dengpudi could respond, Feng Bujue put the strings in front of his chin, "Suppose your neck is already strangled by me at this moment, and the strong congestion and suffocation above the neck are taking away your breath. Life. So, in the minute before you die, in the panic and pain, how will you react?"
"I'll try to untie the restraints around my neck, and at the same time..." Deng Pudie thought for a while and replied, "Pushing my body back desperately."
Scofield heard the words, looked at Brother Jue and said, "The marks on the carpet at the scene and the scratches on the neck of the deceased all support these reactions."
"What else?" Feng Bujue gestured to Police Officer Dengpudi to continue.
Deng Pudie experienced it again, and suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "I think I will try to grab the murderer's arm or body."
"Well... that's right." Feng Bujue nodded, and said in a deep voice, "It's just... sitting on a sofa chair with a solid base and heavy weight, and a carpet that is difficult to rely on under your feet. If someone strangles the neck with a steel wire from behind... Even if the deceased stretches his hand to the rear, it will be difficult to reach the murderer's body."
"Forearm!" Schofield suddenly realized, "The deceased may leave scratches on the murderer's hands, wrists, and even forearms during the struggle!"
"En." Feng Bujue continued, "It's more than that..." He paused, "Generally speaking, to strangle a 200-pound man, the movements must be fast and powerful. However, the murderer in this case The murder weapon used is a steel wire. This is the best tool for strangulation. It is not only easy to hide, but also does not require high strength for the assailant. Even women or minors can be killed with this thing For a strong man, professional killers often choose to kill in this way."
Brother Jue said, slowly raised his hands, palms forward, "However...you must pay attention when using this thing, if you don't take protective measures, your palms are also easily injured."
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