Chapter 165

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the island, and the seabirds began to wake up. They spread their wings in the wind and rain, hovering over the island.

With the passage of time, the rain gradually stopped, the wind became smaller, the island after the typhoon, was covered by a light mist, like in a piece of smoke.

Unfortunately, these are just phenomena of representation.

Li ting'er looks at Lu Si Yu with her big eyes and keeps silent. She is very beautiful, innocent, pure and beautiful. She looks like a little angel, which is worth using all the beautiful words to describe her.

"Last night, there was a fire and smoke. The baker Yang Ling was burned to death before he could escape from the room. How did you get up from the bed, put on your shoes and run out of your room?" Lu Siyu asked her.

Hearing this, Li ting'er blinked. She understood where she had made a mistake. The girl retorted: "I can't understand what you're talking about. I was almost killed by the fire last night..."

As long as it is a man-made plan, even if it is carefully, it will leave traces. Now, there's evidence.

Li ting'er may not have thought that the fire did not affect that part, and the typhoon did not blow there, leaving her footprints intact.

Lu Siyu looked at Li ting'er: "it's a pity that although yesterday's fire area was large, it didn't burn here. Your footprints stained with flour are enough to prove that those barrels of flour have something to do with you. The power failure last night was not an accident, but a man-made accident Later, after the explosion, in the panic, you don't have a chance to pull the switch back, so you keep the state of falling

That size, that pattern, is enough to prove that the girl once stopped there, the footprints in front of the trace is more obvious, that she once stood on tiptoe there, trying to pull something, footprints in the white component, is able to prove that she just came out of the storage room.

People will leave different footprints in different situations. These footprints can reveal the trajectory of movement, as well as all kinds of information.

Lu Si language leaned the body to the back of the chair and said, "your footprints." He said in detail, "the footprints you left under the electric box."

Li ting'er looked blankly and asked, "what is this?" Her voice began to tremble.

It's some tiny white marks on the ground.

Song Wen cooperates with Li ting'er and shows her a picture with his mobile phone. It was taken when he and Lu Si Yu investigated the scene together in the morning. Lu Si uses an advanced camera, so he takes it casually with his mobile phone.

"You hurried through the corridor without leaving too many traces, but when you stand in front of the electric box, stand on tiptoe and pull the switch carefully, the flour and water left traces on the ground along your trousers and shoes..."

Lu Siyu licked his lips and continued: "because you have just been to the storage room at home, when you repack flour, you get some flour on your feet. You come out of the storage room, go through the short open air and walk into the corridor. At this time, the flour on your feet turns white and becomes white mucus

However, she did not realize that she had revealed her flaws. The person who was not the murderer should say that she had not done it, instead of asking where the missing point was.

Li ting'er asked the question of Si Yu: "what is it..."

They didn't know why they were also located on the cliff. Yesterday, only the cake house was affected and the electricity was cut off, but the hotel they were in was as usual, until Song Wen found the hidden trace

Lu Siyu had almost finished eating. He pushed the bowl in front of him and explained everything more clearly: "last night, the power failure in the cake house was not an accident, but someone pulled the switch on purpose. That person is you You may be very careful not to leave your fingerprints, but you have overlooked a little bit... "

If you change to be a normal child, I'm afraid you will be in tears at this time. I don't know how to argue.

She looks innocent, dressed in red, just like little red riding hood in a fairy tale, but I don't know that this calm and calm far beyond her age betrayed her.

Li ting'er's face suddenly turned white, as if she thought of something. She opened her eyes wide, still pretending to be innocent, and said, "what are you talking about? I don't understand... "

Song Wen said: "you can sophistry, or you can not admit it, but we have found other evidence..."

Li ting'er was stunned for a few seconds. Looking at them, she asked in a low voice, "I don't know what bucket or flour is. Moreover, it sounds like an accident."

Thinking of this, Professor Su couldn't eat the food in front of him. He took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth.

How does a 10-year-old implement this seemingly complicated plan? How did you think of this way of killing? Why did she kill her mother? Why do you look so calm

If it's really done by a girl, then she may have been planning for a long time.

Professor Su frowned and looked at the little girl sitting beside him. It seemed that he could not accept it. All these things were done by this innocent looking child.Song Wen is waiting for the young and the old to digest his words. He has just described the whole process of the crime.

In the restaurant of B & B, it was quiet for a moment, and the others stopped. Only Lu Siyu was eating slowly.

Just a subconscious action, such a small fire, encountered dust, it led to a disaster. Then there was a series of violent explosions. The fire ignited the flammable materials in the storage room of the cake house, causing a disaster.

"It's a pity that in the middle of the night, she was sleepy and didn't have a strong sense of dust explosion prevention. At that time, she subconsciously took out her lighter and wanted to light the candle, and the accident happened..."

Song Wen said that after a pause, he looked at Li ting'er and said, "just use a small bucket to fill the cabin with flour. Even if it's found, you can tell your mother that it's just a prank. If your mother is calm enough at that time, she will find that the crisis is around, she will close the door and go out, the tragedy will not happen

"Last night, there was a sudden power failure in the cake shop. At night, because of typhoon, wind and rain, there should have been water leakage in the storage room in the past, so Yan Min, the boss of the cake shop, had the habit of checking the storage room. She woke up in the middle of the night to see if the storage room was leaking. She should have taken a mobile phone or a flashlight for lighting, but she didn't expect that as soon as she opened the door of the storage room, she heard a few strange noises, and then there was fog everywhere. The light of the flashlight was not enough to illuminate the inside, and she couldn't see the situation clearly. "

Hearing this, the little girl lowered her head and pursed her lips, which was obviously a little nervous. This kind of expression can't avoid Song Wen's eyes.

Song Wen's eyes were fixed on Li ting'er, not letting go of any tiny expression on the girl's face. Then he made a gesture of opening his finger, "at that time, it will bang, cause an explosion, and turn everything into nothing."

"Someone put flour in some plastic buckets filled with sand in advance, and then made a simple small mechanism. Several buckets filled with flour were hung with ropes and connected to the door of the storage room. Once someone opened the door, the buckets fell to the ground and the dust rose. At this time, as long as a small spark, it would..."

Professor Su frowned and said, "so Last night was the fire caused by dust explosion? But why do you say that this is not an accident... "

In fact, this figure and condition of 9.7g flour per cubic meter is very easy to achieve. Because of this, many flour mills and dust factories prohibit open fire.

Song wenqinglang's voice continued, "that cottage should be the storage room of the cake shop. There is not much space there. It not only stores flammable nitrous oxide, but also contains a lot of flour, coffee powder, sugar powder and other dust for making cakes. Dust explosion is characterized by small ignition energy, multiple explosions and strong destructive power, not to mention that there are many other inflammables in the storage room. "

"The elements needed for dust explosion are as follows: relatively closed confined space, combustible and diffusive dust in the air, and the thermal energy that causes dust explosion, namely open fire."

Song Wen explained: "the essence of dust explosion is violent oxidation reaction. When there is 9.7g flour in every cubic meter of air, it will explode when it meets open fire."

"Dust explosion?" Professor Su was even more surprised when he heard these words, "how did this dust explosion happen?"

"What we found were several pieces of plastic scattered in several places of the storage room. The contents were burnt to a scorch, but we can still recognize that there was flour in it. At first I thought it was a container for making cakes. Later we realized that the explosion was intentional murder. It might be a dust explosion."

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Song Wen looked at the 10-year-old girl and continued to explain: "we thought the explosion last night was an accident, but this morning, we checked the scene carefully and found some interesting things."

Lu Si language see girl pretend confused, unwilling to say more, and buried his head to enjoy the breakfast in front of.

The girl raised her eyes and asked, "what?"

After hearing this, teacher Su was shocked.

"Who on earth wants them to die?" Lu Si language side head, handsome face no expression, "this question, I think, should ask you."

The girl sat on the high chair in the dining room, still much lower than Lu Siyu. At this time, she looked up, her face was pure and innocent. She shook her head timidly and said, "I can't think of anyone who would want them to die."

Lu Siyu suddenly stopped eating porridge, turned his head to look at her and asked softly, "don't you want to know why your mother and the cake maker were killed?"

"No No way Li ting'er said these words subconsciously, and then she whispered, "I I think the explosion this morning was very sudden. It should be an accident. Why do you say that? "

Professor Su on one side heard this, "ah". Then he looked at the girl beside him in surprise.

Song Wen continued: "but We also found some traces there this morning. We suspect that the accident last night was not an accident. So, Li ting'er, can you give us some more clues? "Li ting'er lowered her head. Her eyes were a little red, but she looked relieved.

Song Wen said, "those two bodies should be your mother and Yang Ling, the cake maker."

Li ting'er looked up and asked in a low voice, "the cake maker and my mother, they were all burned, right?"

After a moment, Mr. Su bowed his head and sighed.

Lu Siyu had been used to these topics for a long time. He drank porridge slowly and calmly.

Su teacher immediately feel the hands of the morning is not fragrant, Li Wan'er also some fear to open his eyes.

Song Wen nodded: "found two burnt bodies."

Mr. Su said, "you see..."

Song Wen shook his head and said, "there were no other survivors in the explosion last night."

Miss Su was a little surprised: "no wonder You get up so early. " Then he asked, "in the fire Is there anyone else? "

Song Wen was not in a hurry to start. He pulled up his sleeve with his hand and said casually: "this morning, after getting up, we went to see the scene of the fire last night."

The girl, the teacher and two policemen were sitting on both sides of the long table, looking at each other from afar, in a moment of silence. It's as if everyone gathered here just to enjoy this less sumptuous breakfast.

Song Wen took it with his other hand and sat with him on the opposite side of the table.

Song Wen gets up and wants to get breakfast, but Lu Siyu takes care of the injury on his wrist and helps him get some, and then he fills himself a bowl of porridge.

The milk for breakfast is hot, and the porridge is steaming.

Song Wen closed the door of the restaurant. For a moment, there were only four of them in the room.

Teacher Su sighed and sat back.

Lu Siyu turned back and said, "teacher Su, you are here. If we ask her, you'd better be a witness."

Su stood up and said, "what are you asking? Is it better for me to avoid it? "

Then she discussed with Jiang Jiang. They took the tray and took the breakfast upstairs.

Qiu Lan was not on guard. Song Wen suddenly took the initiative to talk to her and became nervous: "ah That Let's have breakfast. "

Song Wen saw two girls, and then his eyes fell on the little girl. He went up to Qiu LAN and said, "we still have something to ask the girl about the explosion last night. Can you and Jiang Jiang avoid it first?"

Early in the morning, the two people did not know where they had been, and the corner of their clothes was still a little wet.

The door of the dining room is still half open, and they haven't taken care of their breakfast yet. As soon as they get some things for the girl, they see Lu Siyu and Song Wen coming down the stairs.

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Miss Su has also sat at the table and said hello to them.

When they got to the restaurant downstairs, the breakfast in the hotel was already set. There were not many kinds of breakfast, but it was still steaming hot.

Li ting'er followed them and kept walking with her head down. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Qiu Lan was a little afraid, and soon drew back her eyes. She didn't know what the people who were still in the cake house would be burned at this time. A charred corpse appeared in her mind. She was a little afraid

When passing the hall, the two girls looked out. All kinds of plants outside had been blown by the typhoon, and many low-lying places had been flooded, leaving traces of the typhoon.

At more than eight in the morning, they took the girl downstairs for breakfast.

The girl put on Qiu Lan's clothes, just a little bit big, a Hoodie wearing a little Cape effect. It reminds me of Little Red Riding Hood in the forest.

Qiu LAN loves this girl and is afraid that she will catch cold. She brings her a red coat and a pair of Capris. Li ting'er is young, but her neck is slim and her height is not low. Although Qiu LAN is an adult, she is not much taller than her.

Qiu LAN walked over and looked in that direction, which used to be the girl's home. Qiu LAN touched the girl's hair, and the girl looked back at her. The little girl's big eyes were still swollen and looked pathetic.

In the early morning, when Qiu LAN woke up, she found that the girl had woken up. She was wearing a T-shirt that Qiu LAN had given her, lying beside the hotel window, staring at the burning ruins of the cake house.

Several people in the hotel didn't sleep well last night.

The islanders on the island should have heard the loud noise last night and saw the fire, but they did not dare to go up to the cliff to check. Over the years, there have long been two worlds separated from each other on the cliffs. Although they have contacts, they do not interfere with each other.

At 8 a.m., the typhoon had passed through, but communication had not been restored.

Uncle Wang got up and went to prepare breakfast for the guests as usual.

At least, he will no longer be afraid of being implicated in the things sold and done in the cake house.It may be a bad thing, it may be a good thing.

The bakery has been destroyed, but life on the island continues.

Up to now, it seems that it's too late to do anything and think anything.

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even Wang Bo was afraid and hoped that the business of the cake shop would be better.

The cake shop can attract customers for this island. If there are customers, there will be business. Everyone's life will be better.

The people in the village talked about the cake shop, but no one had a tacit understanding and didn't talk much about it. There was no other reason. Everyone had no grudge against money.

Uncle Wang lives so close that he knows more or less the secret of the cake house. He also found that some guests had some strange behaviors. When the hotel cleaner was cleaning, he found some balloons in the room. He always doubted whether the disappearance of the girl had something to do with the cake house.

That family is cursed, and is frequently dependent on death.

Those are all living people. They are still talking and doing things at night. In the early morning, they are buried in the sea of explosion and fire.

In the typhoon this morning, two people died in the explosion and fire in the cake house.

Wang Bo looked out from the French windows of the living room. From this angle, he could see that the former cake house with colored lights was only the front hall, and the back part had been burnt into a mass of burnt black ruins.

In the happy hotel on South Shark Island, the day has just begun.

Lu Siyu's voice was cold and merciless, which exposed her painting: "because you were hiding in the front hall, and you had enough time to escape. In order to play the role of a victim, you deliberately didn't run out too early. When you heard someone enter the fire, you hid under the safe table in the back kitchen, made a cry, and then pretended to faint It's all right

Under layers of reasoning, the criminal process and criminal evidence are all presented.

Last night, they risked their lives to rescue the culprit of the explosion from the fire.