You're cast as a villain, and you're supposed to teach the police how to solve cases?

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[A locked room? Come on, tell me how Meng Yang got out?]

[Yeah, does that mean after Meng Yang left, Brother Li came back to life and locked the door?]

However, the trio's analysis seemed to make a lot of sense; a 4-meter-high window was indeed out of reach.

"Then come out down the chimney, like Santa Claus."

"Brother, even Santa Claus doesn't crawl into a chimney. This boiler's burning right now; that's not a chimney, it's a steamer."

[Oh no, my brain is turning into mush again.]

Actually, locked rooms can all be designed using mechanisms; Conan designed many of them back then.

...

Xiao Song raised his hand.

"That's not necessarily true. Conan and his group have a lot of locked rooms, right? If you add a little trick to the lock, you might be able to lock it from the outside."

Yes, yes, yes, forensic doctor Song really understands me; that's exactly what I meant.

Speaking of which, I seem to remember now, Detective Conan often uses fishing line to do all sorts of things.

...

Team Leader Zhao shook his head and looked at Old Wu.

"Old Wu, did you find any marks on the lock?"

"No, absolutely not, and," Old Wu paused, "this latch inserts horizontally, which is inherently quite difficult to lock. I think it would be very hard to lock it if operated from the outside."

Xiao Song frowned. "So, if we can't solve this locked-room mystery, then this case can only be an accident?"

Team Leader Zhao and Lao Wu nodded helplessly.

"At present, that is indeed the case. If no other clues can be found, this case can only be considered an accident."

After saying this, Team Leader Zhao himself felt very aggrieved.

"Don't you guys think this case went a little too smoothly? Everything was done perfectly, so it can only be classified as an accident."

Just like Xiaorou's case, it can only be classified as suicide.

Old Wu: "I have the same feeling. I feel like there's a hand controlling the direction from behind."

[It's Meng Yang. Meng Yang is manipulating things. Next time, we should arrest him right away.]

So, how exactly did Meng Yang get out of there?

Who knows? I'm too lazy to think about it. Let's wait for the decryption.

...

Meanwhile, the topic of escape rooms also became a trending topic.

#Brother Li has been resurrected?#

#The Deadly Murder in the Locked Room#

The locked-room murder was already eye-catching, and with the added popularity of the show "The Unforgiving Net," the comments section exploded instantly.

Could someone please explain whether this is actually an escape room?

Wu Yu, the actor who plays Brother Li, has appeared; he definitely knows.

[Wu Yu couldn't speak until the show ended, even if he knew, he couldn't say anything.]

I remember Meng Yang locked the door from the inside, but the security camera malfunctioned at the last moment, and then Meng Yang came out.

[Brother Li was already dead when he was lying on the ground, so he couldn't have been resurrected. Therefore, it could only be Meng Yang who created this secret room.]

It has to be said that the power of netizens is still very strong. With the reasoning of several people, they quickly pointed the finger at Meng Yang.

Meng Yang turned off the camera at the last moment, so no one knew how he created the secret room, and everyone started to use their imagination to guess.

There's a shovel in the boiler room. If Meng Yang used it for pole vaulting, would he have a chance?

"Dude, pole vaulting is soft. Show me how to pole vault with a shovel!"

[A shovel won't work, piling up coal won't work either, so what should we do?]

I have a bold idea: the boiler generates heat; if I take off my pants and tie them up, could I rise up like a hot air balloon?

【…】

[The comment section has always been a hotbed of talent.]

[Dude, you deserve a Nobel Prize for invention! How did you even think of that?]

[Bro, just put some air in your pants; it'll only slow you down when you jump.]

[Ouyang Feng did that back then, but he jumped downwards and used his lightness skill; you're jumping upwards, don't be ridiculous.]

[This won't work, that won't work, so what do we do?]

The comments section was filled with discussion all night, but no one could offer a convincing answer.

Everyone who stays up all night has only one thought: to drag Meng Yang out of his sleep and interrogate him thoroughly to find out how he got out.

...

March 26th, Day 3

And so, the fifth day arrived.

Countless netizens went to work with red eyes, and the subway was filled with cursing and swearing at Meng Yang.

Meng Yang sneezed, wondering who was thinking about him so early in the morning.

He personally escorted Lu Fei to the teaching building to ensure her safety.

Then he rode his little electric stove, picked up his fishing rod, and started to wander around.

[Damn, he still has the nerve to stroll around like that! I didn't sleep a wink last night.]

[Me too, and so did our boss. He just called a meeting and said whoever solves the escape room puzzle will get a 10,000 yuan reward!]

Wow, what an amazing boss!

What's the use? If I could figure it out, I would have figured it out already.

I hate Meng Yang! I curse him to be a staunch air force pilot today! May he be a staunch air force pilot for life!

...

Meng Yang didn't fish at his usual spot today. Instead, he found a place to cross the river and walked a little downstream. He found a spot near a factory and started casting his line.

Whether it was the curse from netizens or not, Meng Yang fished for a full hour without a single bite.

[Hahaha, good! Good! You deserve to be in the air force.]

This guy should know what we're suffering for now.

[Air Force! Air Force! You deserve it!]

...

Meng Yang was also somewhat annoyed. He stood up and walked towards the factory, cursing under his breath.

"Grandpa, why don't you have any fish here?"

Meng Yang handed a cigarette to the gatekeeper and started complaining.

The old man took the cigarette, chuckled,

"Young man, how could there be no fish? You're just not good at it. Lots of people fish around here."

"That's impossible. I caught more than a dozen fish over there before, how come there are no fish here?"

Meng Yang made a complaint, then pointed inside the factory.

"Grandpa, do people fish at your factory?"

"Yes, a lot of people fish there. Many of our factory workers live in the village downstream, and they all enjoy fishing. If it's not working out here, you can try fishing downstream."

"Okay, I'll go in a bit, but could I use the toilet at your factory, sir?"

"Well, just go in and then turn left, that's it. Go ahead."

The old man got a cigarette and did a favor.

Soon, Meng Yang finished using the restroom and came out. He offered the old man a cigarette, chatted for a while, and then went over to reel in his fishing rod and headed downstream as instructed by the old man.

Sure enough, after riding downstream for a while, there was a village. Meng Yang found a place with lush aquatic plants and started casting his line.

This time it seems he found the right place, and he quickly caught fish, making the viewers in the live stream furious, but they couldn't help but watch.

After all, live-streaming fishing is quite a fun activity.

Meng Yang fished until the afternoon before reluctantly taking his fishing rod and heading back to pick up his sister.