Information obtained through case description and surveillance video.

After attacking the police officers, the fugitives used towel ropes to bind the police officers.

You know, the rope in the detention center is contraband, and it cannot appear in the hands of prisoners.

Where did the rope come from?

It was made by the prisoner himself using clothing fibers and some woolen products!

Isn’t it amazing?

Therefore, do not underestimate human wisdom.

in ancient time.

Humans can weave clothes with grass and tree fibers.

When there are ready-made clothing items, it is really nothing to make a rope.

But here comes the problem.

Before the prisoner commits the crime, the weaving process of the rope will definitely be seen.

In addition, the guards will also search the prison room on weekdays.

Where did the prisoner hide the rope?

So, will there be other clues where the rope is hidden?

I have to say that the ‘tracking’ skills given by the system are a bit strong.

Of course, the more powerful is the skill ‘cat’s eye’.

There was something wrong with the bed that Xiao Yao discovered for the first time.

"Let's go, where is Wang Dalong's hiding things?"

Xiao Yao stared at the prisoners coldly.

As a result, no prisoner said anything.

It's not that they don't want to say.

This kind of thing is guarding all the express regulations.

If other prisoners are found to have violated the prohibition, they need to report to the discipline as soon as possible.

If you do not report, once discovered, prisoners in the same cell will be punished.

They didn't report it at the beginning, and they certainly won't say it now.

They are all holding a fluke mentality. They will not be punished if they are not caught.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Yao was happy, and glanced at the police officer beside him, "I'm sorry, it may cause you some trouble, but in order to catch the fugitive, I can only do it myself."

"Uh!"

The guard officer smiled awkwardly and nodded.

Without saying anything, Xiao Yao raised his foot and violently kicked it against a bed.

boom!

The bed board was directly kicked up.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, lifted the palm-wide wooden plank, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo inside.

Good guys.

There are all kinds of things you can't imagine hidden under the bed.

Cigarettes, lighters, banknotes, ropes, disposable chopsticks, self-made small sharpened blades, and finally found a...mobile phone!

f*ck!

Xiao Yao was stunned when he saw these things.

Is this a prison room in a detention center? !

Not only Xiao Yao was stunned.

The face of the guard officer on the side also paled in an instant.

Why is it white?

When these things appear, the guards and police officers who manage this cell can be finished.

Being ‘shackled’ is all light, and if one is not good, it will bear greater responsibility.

Needless to say.

These things must have been secretly brought into the detention center when the prisoner was ‘greeted’ with his family members on weekdays.

The so-called “meeting” refers to the possibility of meeting with family members after the prisoner has determined the case and the trial process.

Because some prisoners will stay in the detention center directly after being tried, and some prisoners will be sent to real prisons.

But no matter what kind of prisoner it is, after the sentence is pronounced, there will be an opportunity to'visit', once a week.

Recovered, Xiao Yao picked up the bed phone and found that there was no electricity.

Too.

The prison cell in the detention center has no place for charging.

Then I searched it again and found no other clues.

Xiao Yao glanced at the guard policeman who was pale and dull-eyed around him, grinned, "I didn't see anything, brother, you clean up by yourself."

After speaking, Xiao Yao left the cell.

He didn't see the gratitude in the eyes and face of the guard officer behind him.

Since I didn't find anything related to the prisoner, I knew where the rope was hidden.

Xiao Yao wouldn't make things big foolishly.

There are already escaped prisoners, and the detention center must be unlucky.

But there is no need to get into trouble.

Stay on the sidelines and see each other well in the future.

You are a policeman, dare you say that you will not be able to ask someone to be on the head of a prison officer in the future?

Besides, everyone is a system.

Pit teammates this kind of thing.

Can you do less or do less.

After all, it's not a big deal, there is no need to go online.

After leaving the prison, he came to the compound and walked to Zhou Guolong's side. Xiao Yao shook his head.

"Then go."

Zhou Guolong understood in seconds, Xiao Yao didn't find anything, and it didn't make much sense to stay in the detention center.

Waiting for the criminal investigation team to walk out of the gate of the detention center.

Xiao Yao stopped suddenly and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?"

The others also stopped.

"If we were fugitives and just escaped from here, where would we go?"

Xiao Yao asked.

Everyone is not an idiot, and if you can become an old criminal investigator, there will be no idiot.

Everyone has thought about this a long time ago, and even analyzed it.

However, analysis is analysis after all, and no one is a criminal.

He didn't even know the prisoner's heart at that time.

How to judge the location of the prisoner's escape?

The next moment, Xiao Yao suddenly returned to the gate of the detention center, closed his eyes, and opened it suddenly.

There was already a panic on his face, and his expression was even more panicked.

Then he walked slowly and slowly, but his eyes were looking around.

And in front of everyone, walking towards the distance.

what's the situation?

Everyone was looking at Xiao Yao foolishly.

I don't know what Xiao Yao was crazy about.

But soon, a police officer exclaimed.

"He is in the heart of a mock criminal!"*

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