Li Shiqun raised a question, but Lin Chuang ignored him.
Because Lin Chuang knew what he was going to ask.
Therefore, Lin Chuang thought to himself and said: "Now, let's simulate the murder. Director Wan, when we searched Wu Zhizhong's study just now, we found a lot of iron folders for holding documents. Go and get eight of them."
Wan Lilang responded and went upstairs to get eight iron clamps.
At this time, the chemical reaction between baking soda and vinegar in the basin has ended, producing some white solid solids and water.
Lin Chuang ordered the little agent to clean the basin, put some alkaline noodles in it, poured vinegar in, and ordered someone to put a dough bag over the basin.
A violent reaction occurred again, and soon the dough pocket bulged.
Lin Chuang asked someone to fold the mouth of the bag, and then clamped it with four iron clips, and it turned out to be an air bag.
The chemical reaction in the basin was still going on. Lin Chuang asked another little agent to come over and follow the same method and made another air bag.
Seeing this, Li Shiqun shut up.
"Someone must still have questions about how Wu Zhongcheng entered Building 3, right?" Lin Chuang looked around and asked.
All the secret agents, big and small, nodded silently.
Lin Chuang smiled confidently and said: "There is a long rope hanging on the north wall in the utility room, and a wooden box. Director Wan, please take it out."
Wan Lilang responded. A small agent had already run to the utility room and took out the long rope and wooden box.
The wooden box is made of solid wood, very heavy and very strong.
One agent had to go to great lengths to move out alone.
The long rope is free of soil, and the surface of the box is also very clean.
Both Li Shiqun and Wan Lilang noticed this detail.
They immediately understood what Lin Chuang meant.
"Bring the long rope, the wooden box and the air bag and follow me." After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the building.
Li Shiqun and Wan Lilang followed, while the little spies followed closely with airbags, long ropes and wooden boxes.
On the second floor, go to the east side of the corridor, where the Wu family's maintenance "wellhead" is.
Lin Chuang pointed to the mouth of the well and ordered two agents: "One of you stands on the wooden box, and the other puts a long rope on his back and takes a ladder up."
Two younger agents volunteered to set up a ladder.
One is carrying a long rope, and the other is squatting on the wooden box.
The person carrying the long rope stepped on the shoulder of the other person, and the person below stood up. The person above just put his head into the well mouth, pressed his hands on the edge of the well mouth, and grabbed it with force.
The one at the bottom handed the two airbags up first, the one at the top took the rope down, and the one at the bottom tied two rope buckles, climbed up with his hands and feet, and went up without much effort.
Seeing this, Lin Chuang and others quickly went downstairs to Building 3.
Two little spies are waiting at the wellhead of Building 3.
Lin Chuangdao: "One of you waits at the top, and the other comes down with the air bag."
An agent followed the instructions and came down the rope ladder, and the person above threw the airbag down again.
Lin Chuang ordered people to close the doors and windows of the bedroom and ordered Mao Yiming: "Go in."
Mao Yiming was stunned.
He knew that if he went in, he would be treated as a test subject.
Although he knew that there was no danger to his life, Mao Yiming was unwilling to put himself to the test.
It is said that carbon dioxide is not poisonous, but it can make people suffocate. Who knows if it will cause problems.
So, he called a soldier and ordered: "You go in."
The subordinate did not dare to refute, and walked in with his calves shaking.
"You go in too and lie down on the bed." Lin Chuang glared at Mao Yiming.
"No need?" Mao Yiming said.
"Go in!" Lin Chuang kicked Mao Yiming in, and then closed the door.
Lin Chuang lay in the crack of the door and looked in. Mao Yiming was so angry that his face was livid, but he did not dare to rush out. Instead, he turned around and kicked his hand: "You go in!"
Not only was his subordinate not depressed when he was kicked, but he looked happy and stumbled towards the bedroom.
The sofa was too close to the door and the possibility of suffocation was much greater than in the bedroom, so he was happy.
Mao Yiming saw his subordinate's expression, thought about it for a moment, and quickly called to his subordinate: "Come here, lie down on the sofa."
The subordinate had no choice but to lie down on the sofa with a sad face.
However, he was facing inwards.
Lin Chuang went to the bedroom window again to observe, and saw Mao Yiming covering his nose and lying on the bed where Tian Chuncai died.
However, he also took a trick and pointed his head inward.
Lin Chuang waved his hand, and the agent took an air bag in his hand, pointed the mouth of the bag at the crack of the door, and carefully released the corner of the bag.
To avoid the loss of carbon dioxide, the agent placed it very carefully and slowly squeezed the dough bag with his hands.
After about two minutes, the pocket was deflated.
Lin Chuang moved closer to the door and saw that the agent on the sofa was motionless. When he looked at the window, Mao Yiming was also motionless.
After waiting for a while, Lin Chuang felt that it was almost done, so he pushed the door open and went in.
The agent on the sofa was motionless.
"Ah!" Lin Chuang shouted into his ear.
The agent remained motionless.
He walked into the bedroom again and yelled the same way, but Mao Yiming had no reaction at all.
When Li Shiqun and Wan Lilang saw this, they were horrified: "Carbon dioxide is so powerful."
"Quickly, get the person out." Li Shiqun was afraid that Lin Chuangzhen would kill Mao Yiming, so he quickly ordered.
"Don't worry, since we are doing a simulation, we have to go through the whole process of unlocking and killing people," Lin Chuang said.
"Okay, Director Lin, aren't you afraid of killing people?" Li Shiqun said angrily.
"If you take a life, take a life. Mao Yiming is loyal to the country. Just give him more compensation." Lin Chuang said calmly with an indifferent look on his face.
"Sir Lin, we all believe it. Don't try again. It won't be good if you really try to kill someone, and it won't be good for you, right?" Wan Lilang opened the mud in time.
"Well, I don't want Mao Yiming to die either. If he has any good intentions, it will be as if I intend to take revenge." Lin Chuang smacked his lips and said with unfinished meaning.
Wan Lilang waved his hand, and someone had already carried Mao Yiming and the little agent into the corridor.
The two of them didn't wake up for a while.
Lin Chuangdao: "This is hypoxia. If the brain is deprived of oxygen for a long time, it will cause brain cell necrosis. In mild cases, people will have a stroke and be paralyzed in bed. In severe cases, they will be like a fool who doesn't know about people."
Li Shiqun and Wan Lilang were shocked when they heard this.
Li Shiqun thought to himself: "The guy named Lin is really vicious. He's just saying it now. He also said he wouldn't intend to retaliate. I believe you, you idiot!"
Wan Lilang thought: "What kind of simulation? Lin Ming has long thought of using this to mess with Mao Yiming. This man really can't afford to offend, he is so powerful."
"Okay, it seems that I won't wake up for a while." Lin Chuang continued: "No wait, let's talk about the first floor. The first floor has a lot of space, so if you put the same bag of carbon dioxide in, the effect will be much worse, so Liu
San Caiyou slept soundly without any danger to his life, and his brain was not damaged due to lack of oxygen."
Having said this, Lin Chuang looked at Wan Lilang: "Director Wan, do you want Liu San to test it again?"
"No, no, no, no, no. Chief Lin, I accept it. I accept my humble position." Wanli waved his head like a rattle and quickly refused.
He was not willing to let his trusted associates take risks.