"What kind of evidence do you think is... If it were the master I killed, I would take away the remote control and send it back..." Zhou Qingyun said immediately.

"That's right, if the second junior brother kills the master, he will escape, take away the remote control and send it back, what's the reason?" Zhu Changzhi, who was standing next to Zhou Qingyun, said.

The others did not speak out, but they all nodded slightly, feeling that what Zhou Qingyun said was reasonable.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the person standing on the terrace, and said, "Butler Guan, please reach out and close the door."

"Okay." Guan Ying said lightly, raised her hand and grabbed the handle on the window door, and then closed the door.

But as soon as he tried, the door did not move, which made Guan Ying stunned for a moment. Guan Ying said, "Why can't you close it?"

"Yes, can't you close it?" "Why can't you close it?" "What's the reason?"... When others saw this, they all expressed doubts.

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "This kind of sliding bracket door has a design principle. The reason why it cannot be closed is that a windproof lock is designed on the bracket. That is, after the window is opened, no matter how strong the wind is, it is impossible to suddenly close the window door. The reason for this design is that it is windproof, and the other is that it is also worried that if a customer comes here, he will be unable to open the door after closing it..."

This kind of windproof lock is just a name made up by Zhang Yu himself, but the principle he mentioned is not wrong at all.

Zhang Yu was playing with the mechanism. After he found that the door could not be closed directly, he knew it.

"Then, then...so what...even if this door cannot be closed, the murderer just needs to escape... Why take the risk of sending the remote control back... If I do this, wouldn't I ask for trouble..." Zhou Qingyun said.

"You can say this, just asking for trouble..." Zhang Yu smiled again and continued, "Why did the murderer close the door, giving people a feeling of being unable to enter? In fact, the reason is particularly simple. Because if the Taoist priests of the Maoshan Sect came, the people from Bishui Manor would definitely choose to report the case after discovering Rego's body. After the police arrived, after investigation, they either determined that Mr. Rego had committed suicide, or they would target the suspects of Mr. Guan and Zhu Changzhi, and they would never suspect that you, Zhou Qingyun. On the contrary, if the window door was opened, it would definitely be determined that someone had murdered Rego, and the police would definitely search it... In this case, it would be detrimental to the real murderer..."

"This..." Zhu Changzhi, who was standing next to Zhou Qingyun, couldn't help but take a deep breath after hearing this.

Even Guan Ying, who was standing on the terrace, couldn't help but take a breath. But after a moment, Guan Ying still said: "In fact, even if the murderer wants to leave the remote control and close the window door, it is not difficult. The murderer just needs to press the button to close the window first, and then go out quickly before the window is closed. Isn't that enough?"

When everyone heard this, they nodded, thinking that this was reasonable. It seemed that there was no need to be as troublesome as Zhang Yu said. Take the remote control away first, and then send the remote control back.

Zhang Yu shrugged his shoulders, then handed the remote control in his hand to Zhou Qingyun, and said, "Otherwise, you can try this method and see if you can leave this room and go to the terrace after pressing the button and before the window is closed."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Zhou Qingyun again, and they all showed a puzzled look.

Zhou Qingyun paused clearly and then said, "It's not my fault, why should I try it?"

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Yu laughed directly and said, "Did you think he didn't think of this method? He had thought about this method long ago, but soon found that he couldn't do it at all. First, you should first look at his figure. Although he is not a fat man, he is not thin. The window door is basically the same as his figure, and may be a little narrower. Secondly, the distance between the desk and the portal is not far away, but not close. After all, there is still a distance between Mr. Rego. Finally, the speed of the portal closing, although no one can close directly, it only takes two seconds to completely close. If a thin man is, it may be able to do it, but with Zhou Qingyun's figure, it is impossible to go out at the moment of closing the portal. Also, this remote control door is very precise and definitely not something that can be forced. God knows whether it will trigger the alarm or break it directly."

Everyone looked at Zhou Qingyun unconsciously. Zhou Qingyun was 1.75 meters tall, but she was a little strong and had wide shoulders. As Zhang Yu said, as the window was closed, people squeezed out of the window and could hardly get out. Maybe they would even get stuck.

As Zhang Yu said, once Zhou Qingyun is stuck and he is rude to do it, it is very likely that the alarm will be triggered or the door will be damaged. In this way, the plan will be lost.

Zhang Yu was not finished yet, and then said: "Actually, I also helped Zhou Qingyun think of a solution, that is, people can stand on the terrace first, press the button to close the window, and then throw the remote control into the room. However, Zhou Qingyun probably didn't have this method, and it was probably impossible to throw it on the table. The remote control fell to the ground and made a loud noise. Who can guarantee whether the Guan Butler in the corridor would hear it? If it was just put into the window gently, it would easily make people suspect that the murderer killed Rego and escaped by the window. In this way, whether the remote control was left is not very meaningful. Therefore, Zhou Qingyun chose to come back and put the remote control on the table, which is the least suspicious move that the police would even make the police think that Rego committed suicide and closed the case."

"Everything is what you said...substantive evidence...you are all your own guesses, there is no evidence..." Zhou Qingyun said anxiously again.

"You want evidence, right..." Zhang Yu looked at Ye Buli standing in the room and said, "Brother Dao, it's your turn!"

Ye Buli immediately shouted: "Come in!"

As soon as his voice fell to the ground, two little Taoist priests walked in from outside.

Among them, a little Taoist priest held a pocket, and there was a handkerchief in his pocket. However, there was a lot of soil on the handkerchief.

"Senior brother, we two looked for the soil around the building that was deliberately trampled by people, and found a problem under the tree. After digging, we found this handkerchief. Although there was no smell on the handkerchief, the junior brother almost fainted after smelling it. From this, we can conclude that there was a drug on it. It was just the iron sheet you mentioned, we did not find it." The little Taoist priest holding his pocket said.
Chapter completed!