The Underworld Detective

The three of us rushed over, and the room was on the ground floor of a unit building, and as soon as I walked in, I smelled a stink. The house is poorly-furnished with two bedrooms in completely different styles, turns out they are roommates who share the same rental.

Although the house is relatively small, the Chinese cigarette butt in the ashtray, the whisky on the table, the high-end takeout lunch box in the trash can and the snacks and drinks filled in the fridge reveal a message. The people who lived here were already very poor, and then suddenly became rich!

The balcony is fully enclosed. I saw some hog-killing knives, chopping boards, sharpening sticks thrown on the ground. The strongest shrimp is a hog killer. I don't do this when I'm the anchor. I throw tools at home.

Not far from this neighborhood is a vegetable market, Huang Xiaotao has sent someone to inquire and will soon be able to confirm his identity.

We walked into one of the bedrooms, which was very tidy, with a computer, full of automotive models and radios assembled by the owner, and a detached remote control car on the table.

I saw a complex set of machines on a TV cabinet that didn't play. It was particularly interesting to see a small ball rolling out of the starting point, constantly triggering various machines along the way, and finally falling into a box.

Wang Dali burst into the bed in shock and covered his head with a pillow: “Song Yang, don't move. What if you trigger some kind of poison gas or bomb or something? ”

I said, "I don't know. It's called Rube Goldberg. It's an intellectual toy. ”

Wang Dali shouted: "Then don't touch it. What if you leave a fingerprint? ”

Huang Xiaobao said with his face: “You still have the face to say someone else, get out of bed! ”

Needless to say, this room is where the inmates are, there are so many clues here, the technical team are all busy coming in, the room can't stand, we'll just look next door first.

The strongest skinny shrimp room looks particularly messy, and you can see that this person's everyday life is very stylish and small. The bed was full of dirty clothes, the floor was full of cigarette butts, the sides of the bed were radiated with sputum stains, he was usually lying on the bed, spitting sputum on the wall as soon as he shook his head.

Bedside the bed is filled with beverage bottles, filled with Huang Chengcheng liquid, like some kind of mysterious ritual, it is presumably too cold at night to go to the toilet, solve it with beverage bottles...

The window is situated on a computer with soot all over the keyboard, with leftover grilled stickers thrown next to it and some suspicious paper pellets in the basket. There are two dirty posters on the wall, possibly Nobel, who invented the explosives, the two most admired men as an explosive maniac, and Didara in The Ninjas of Fire.

Sun Bing's heart abhorred: “That's disgusting! How can a person live like this, and there should be a law to capture and educate such lazy people. ”

Huang Xiaotao also said: “It's disgusting. I don't want to be stuck for a second. I have to wear gloves to catch this suspect standing in front of me! ”

I can't help but wonder how two people with the exact opposite personality became roommates. Live together because they're all anchors, or because after living together, they're unexpectedly discovered that they're also anchors.

At this time, there was a chewing movement behind him. Looking back, Wang Dali was eating a bag of puffs given to him by Gong Sun Ice Heart. I said, "Don't eat here! ”

Huang Xiaotao scolded: “Put it away! ”

Wang Dali was frightened. A puff rolled under the bed. He immediately laid down to pick it up, and then kept his butt in the same position. I kicked him in the ass and scolded him: “What are you doing? Yoga practice. ”

Wang Dali tried so hard to show me: "Shh, don't talk. There's something under the bed! ”

Hearing this, we fell down together and looked under the bed, and we saw just one thing on the bottom of the bed, with a lot of wires wrapped around it, a square wrapped in black plastic bags, and an electronic meter adapted monitor, and the values on it were constantly changing.

It's a bomb!

Huang Xiaotao's colour changed: “Get out of here and request emergency support from the bomb disposal experts! ”

When she spoke, the value changed a few more times, from zero to twenty, and then it went back to zero, and I instantly realized, “Don't talk, it's a vibration bomb! ”

The body of the bomb is the same as any other bomb, except that the trigger is a vibration sensing device that detonates as long as the vibration around it reaches a certain value. It's not high-tech, that's how we usually touch the acoustic lights. The strongest shrimp is a specialist in DIY bombs. When we first came in, we noticed that the acoustic lights on the ground floor were broken, and he probably took away the parts.

When I spoke, the value fluctuated a few more times, then turned back to zero. Wang Dali said: “Song Yang, keep your voice down and don't blow it up. ”

I nodded: “Normal speech shouldn't matter, otherwise it would have blown up already...”

And then I heard a click, and I was sweating, and there was a voice in the house: "Guys, I want to play a game! ”

It was a processed voice, and this man just said, he couldn't hold on to the joy, and said with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Police, I am the strongest shrimp you are looking for. You can actually find me here. First of all, you have to give me a compliment - you're really good! ”

I stood up and saw that there was an mp3 on the table, I didn't know when it started, and the phrase was probably recorded beforehand.

The voice went on to say, "I wonder if you've found any little gifts under the bed… do you now? Don't be nervous, let me be brief, this is a double-activated bomb. One way to activate it is to have a vibration value of 100, but don't worry, you can talk normally and walk, if you want to disarm it... bang! Don't freak out. Sit on the bed, or you'll bang! ”

Of the four of us, Wang Dali's face was the most pale, and he just jumped into bed in the next room.

the mp3 was loud and the other officers ran in and asked what was going on. We tried so hard to tell them not to talk and not to move.

The strongest shrimp continues: "The second way to detonate is to detonate it remotely, and I put a few hidden cameras in the house to monitor your movements. If someone wants to go out after hearing this recording, or if someone wants to come in, I will push the remote and send you to heaven! ”

Huang Xiaotao bites and cuts his teeth: “What the hell are you doing? ”

They just recorded it, didn't answer her, and went on to say, "Don't give me that look. Smile. From now on, you have to do whatever I say. All of you have your lives in my hands. First, take off your uniforms. I'll give you five minutes. ”

Everyone looks at each other and has no idea what to do?

Huang Xiaotao turned on the radio quietly and did not put it on his pants belt. “Everyone calm down. The murderer planted a remotely piloted bomb in the house. No one was allowed to enter or leave the room. Let's do what he says for now and buy some more time. ”

Everyone was stunned and the joy of finding the killer's place swept away. Turns out it was just the killer digging the pit and letting us jump.

I looked around and found that there was a book in the shelf with a hole in the ridge that had been flashing red since the mp3 started, and there should be a camera in it.

And I pointed to that thing and I said, "Guys, we're not going to die right now, because we're on the air right now! ”