People are in Zhenguan, solving crimes scientifically

Chapter 31 is a pen holder!
Being able to ask Wei Zheng, who was serious and unruffled, in person was enough to show how curious Wei Zheng was about this so-called timing device. Naturally, Lin Feng would not tempt Wei Zheng.

After all, this is a special being who dares to point his nose at Li Shimin and live well. If he can win Wei Zheng's favor and gain such a network, it may have miraculous effects when his identity is revealed in the future.

He said: "Mr. Xiao should have told Gong Wei the details of the ghost mystery in the palace haunting case, right?"

Wei Zheng nodded slightly. Although Dai Zhou's proud expression just now made him want to find fault, but recalling his surprise when he first learned the truth about the ghost shadow, he still couldn't help but said: "That technique is really mysterious. Who can do it?" Considering that the ghostly figure that boldly appeared in front of everyone was actually a leaf, no wonder the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple found nothing, and you are really worthy of praise for being able to break through the illusion of all this and find out the truth behind it."

This is the most words Wei Zheng has said in one breath since Lin Feng met Wei Zheng.

And he still praised him specifically.

This made him flattered, and he quickly showed his humility... This was a rare compliment from the famous Wei Zhengzi. Looking at the dumbfounded expressions of others, Lin Feng knew that with Wei Zheng's compliment, he should be able to do it in his life. Used to brag.

The censors, who only knew that Lin Feng had solved the haunting case but did not know the details at all, were indeed wide-eyed at this time.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Even Zheng Feng, who had always been particularly sad, looked at Wei Zheng with his mouth slightly open, as if he was meeting Wei Zheng for the first time.

If others don't know Wei Zheng's temperament, how can they?

Wei Zheng cherishes his words like gold, is cautious in his words and deeds, and has extremely high standards for everyone. What they always see is when Wei Zheng criticizes others, when is there a time to praise others?
How long had it been since they heard Wei Zheng praise someone?
For a moment, everyone looked at Lin Feng as if he were a monster, wondering what kind of virtues and abilities Lin Feng had that could make Wei Zheng say "worthy of appreciation" praise.

Seeing this, Sun Fuga said, "Let me briefly introduce the mystery of ghost shadows to you..."

Then, he briefly narrated the story of how the holes looked like ghosts and the leaves turned into ghosts.

Because he could not delay Lin Feng's time to resolve the case, he had already said it very simply, but such a simple and straightforward statement, without any personal emotions, caused a silence inside and outside the entire file room.

Zheng Feng looked at Lin Feng with wide eyes, the fat Zhou Ran's eyes flickered, and Wu Minxing subconsciously grasped the jade pendant in his hand.

The other censors all looked at Lin Feng with astonishment, as if they were wondering how Lin Feng's head grew, and that such a mysterious technique could be used to decipher it.

Lin Feng was stared at by everyone with such expressions, and he couldn't help but straighten his back slightly, hey... I didn't want to be in the limelight, but my strength didn't allow it.

He coughed and brought everyone's thoughts back to the arson case.

Said: "The mystery of the ghost is that the thief behind the scenes uses some special devices so that she does not have to operate it herself. She can easily create ghosts in front of everyone at the time she wants."

"And this case..."

Lin Feng looked around at everyone, his eyes swept over Zheng Feng's three suspects one by one, and said slowly: "The method used is also this kind of timing device."

Sun Fuga couldn't wait to ask: "Zide, how did the arsonist time the fire?"

He came here with Lin Feng to inspect the file room, but why didn't he find any timer device?
Not to mention Zhao Shiwu, he only remembered Lin Feng's touching and turning over.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Dr. Sun, do you still remember what I picked up from the ground before?"

Sun Fujia's eyes flashed: "Pen holder!"

Lin Feng corrected: "It should be called a porcelain pen holder!"

Zhao Shiwu said in confusion: "Aren't they both pen holders? What's the difference?"

So you are just a vulgar martial artist, and your brain is embedded in your muscles... Lin Feng said: "The difference is huge."

As he spoke, he came to the stool and picked up the pen holder that he had casually placed on the stool.

Lin Feng held up the pen holder, which was burnt black and had completely lost its original color, and said, "Can you find anything?"

Everyone looked at the pen holder, either frowning and thinking, or at a loss. No one dared to speak easily for fear of embarrassment.

After all, Lin Feng took out this pen holder, which must mean that this pen holder is extraordinary. If they were wrong, it would be a shame.

Lin Feng came to Zheng Feng and the others and said, "What might the censors see?"

Zheng Feng said blankly: "Isn't it just roasted black? Is there anything special about it?"

Zhou Ran still had a friendly smile: "Brother Lin, please don't make things difficult for me. I don't have the ability of a detective like you."

Wu Minxing shook his head directly: "I don't know."

Lin Feng smiled, looked at Dai Zhou, and said, "Where is Dai Shangshu?"

Dai Zhou, who was originally full of smiles, turned slightly stiff. He coughed and said, "Zi De, we all know that this tube is special. Please clear up everyone's doubts."

Lin Feng nodded and said: "Dai Shangshu has already spoken, so I will just say it directly."

"If you want to say it's special, there's nothing special about this pen holder. It's just baked black... But if you want to say it's not special, it's still a little special... And what's special about it is its inside!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng pointed the inside of the pen holder at Dai Zhou and others, allowing them to clearly see the situation inside the pen holder.

"The inside is also roasted black!" Sun Fuga said hurriedly.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "That's right...it's also roasted black inside."

Everyone seemed not to understand what he meant.

Lin Feng guided everyone and said: "Please think about it according to my description. This barrel is used to hold pens. Under normal circumstances, how should it be placed?"

It was very timely to praise Zhao Shiwu: "Of course it is placed upward."

Lin Feng glanced at Zhao Shiwu with admiration and continued: "The pen holder is placed upward, and the only thing that can touch it is the flame on the table... However, the flames on the table are the most numerous, and they can surround the outside of the pen holder. And you can’t burn it inside.”

"Then this will be interesting."

Lin Feng looked at the crowd, half-smiling but not smiling: "It's normal for the outside of the pen holder to be burned black...but what about the inside? Why is the inside that hasn't been burned by the flames also black? You know, when I found it , but there’s no dust at all inside.”

"This means that even after it falls to the ground, it is impossible for any burning flames to fall into it..."

Hearing this, Sun Fujia was suddenly startled!
The iron ball in Dai Zhou's hand suddenly stopped, and his pupils shrank slightly.

The unsmiling Wei Zheng also flashed his eyes and stared at the inside of the pen holder for an instant!
The other censors also widened their eyes.

Following Lin Feng's guidance, they finally came to their senses... Indeed, the inside of the pen holder was burned black for no reason!
This is not logical!

But why?
Dai Zhou was extremely curious and really wanted to know the reason, but he was embarrassed to ask. After all, asking like this would make him look very unsmart. Lin Feng had already reminded him to this extent and he still didn't understand.

At this time, the honest and honest adopted son Zhao Shiwu asked in time: "Why is it black inside?"

Dai Zhou suddenly felt comfortable and looked at Zhao Shiwu with great appreciation.

He suddenly realized that letting Zhao Shiwu follow Lin Feng from now on seemed to be a good choice.

Lin Feng looked at the most upright adopted son and said: "As I just said, it shouldn't be like this. At most, the area near the opening may be burnt by the fire and be darker, but it shouldn't be all black inside. So dark."

"And why it's like this... there's only one explanation!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Feng.

"That is... there is a special flame burning inside it! And after the flame burns, no ash will fall into it!"

There is a flame burning inside the pen holder...

No ash will fall into it yet...

How can this be done?
Brush it!
Dai Zhou raised his head sharply.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, he finally realized something. Dai Zhou quickly looked at Wei Zheng and saw that Wei Zheng also looked thoughtful.

This made Dai Zhou a little angry. He didn't understand this faster and let Wei Zheng catch up!
Others, on the other hand, responded significantly slower, and most of them had expressions of uncertainty.

Lin Feng looked at Sun Fujia and said, "Dr. Sun, do you still remember what you said after I discovered this pen holder?"

Sun Fuga was a little confused: "What are you talking about?"

Lin Feng said: "You said...this porcelain pen holder is very lucky. It fell from the table and didn't break."

Sun Fujia suddenly said: "Yes, I said this, what happened?"

Lin Feng looked at the censors: "Can you find me a similar pen holder?"

This barrel is an office supply of Yushitai, so there cannot be only one.

Sure enough, soon, a censor brought a similar one to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng said: "Everyone, take a look."

He placed the pen holder at the same height as the table and released his hand.

As the hand was released, the pen holder fell instantly.

next moment--

boom!
The pen holder was very thin, and when it hit the ground, it was torn into pieces without any accident at all.

Debris was splattered everywhere.

Sun Fujia's eyes widened: "This...this..."

Lin Feng asked: "Do you still think it is pure luck?"

(End of this chapter)