Chengzi looked at Han Xu, then at the little mute, and asked in confusion, "Team leader, are you saying that the little mute can talk?" Lao Zhang had just been in the same room with the little mute, and in order to make him happy, he had put in a lot of effort, and it can be said that he had taken out all the inventory accumulated over the past 20 years. At this time, he heard Han Xu's shocking and even inexplicable words, and his eyebrows were raised high, "No way?" Han Xu saw the little mute shaking his head, and it was not easy to continue to pursue it. After all, the facts were in front of him, and he was just guessing. Since the little mute had denied it, Han Xu even felt that he was a little suspicious. These two days, he has been confronting Li Mingyuan and Wei Daguang, the slippery criminal suspects, and Han Xu's nerves have been highly tense. Just now, he heard the little mute's crisp and hearty laughter, and it was inevitable that he would be a little suspicious. But seeing the innocent and dark face of the little mute, he gave up this bizarre idea. "Nothing, I just asked casually," Han Xu tried to perfunctorily. Orange patted his frightened chest, "Oh, you are so frightened."
Old Zhang looked at Han Xu in confusion, and hesitated to speak. According to his understanding of Han Xu, he thought that he could not be aimless, but in this situation, it was not convenient to ask in detail, so he suppressed his doubts. Han Xu squatted in front of the little mute, thinking about how to communicate. Seeing this, Old Zhang took out a pen from his pocket. After seeing this, Orange shrugged and said helplessly, "This child dropped out of school very early and can't write." In fact, Old Zhang thought of this early. Children who can't speak are usually sent to professional schools for the deaf and dumb, but looking at the situation of the little mute, let alone professional schools for the deaf and dumb, even ordinary schools can't stay for long. "The pen is not for the little mute," Old Zhang glanced at Orange, and took an A4 paper from the table in the detention room. Han Xu looked back and saw what Old Zhang did, and immediately understood. Orange was watching stupidly, not understanding what Zhang was doing. Zhang folded the A4 sheet in half and tore it open, then drew a check mark and a cross on it with a pen! When Orange saw this, he finally understood. "Hey, Zhang, you want to play Turtle Soup! You're so smart, you're really a veteran, so hot!" Han Xu smiled and gave Zhang a thumbs up, praising, "What a great idea!" Zhang was praised by the two, and a rare smile appeared on his face, "I often play this game with my children at home, and it can be used on the little mute." Turtle Soup is actually a very fun game nowadays. The game method is also very simple, and it is not limited to time and place, and can be played anywhere. At the beginning of the game, the questioner gives an incomplete story and asks the guesser to ask various possible questions. The questioner can only answer these questions by saying yes, no, or irrelevant. The guesser can infer the whole story from the limited clues and piece together the whole story.
The little mute can neither speak nor write, but can understand what others say. Then using this method, the truth of the matter can be well restored. In order to prevent the little mute from making some errors when nodding and shaking his head when answering questions, Lao Zhang deliberately tore two pieces of paper and drew check marks and crosses to make his answers more accurate and avoid wasting unnecessary time. Han Xu took the paper from Lao Zhang and put it on the table in front of the little mute. "Little mute, I want to ask you a few questions, okay?" The little mute was originally very wary of Han Xu, but he could see that Han Xu was helping him wholeheartedly every time, and it could even be said that he saved him from Wei Daguang. It is not an exaggeration to say that he saved his life. Hearing that Han Xu wanted to ask him a few questions, the little mute nodded without hesitation. Seeing that the little mute agreed, Han Xu continued, "Like last time, if it is, you point to this check mark, if not, you point to that cross." Although the little mute had not been in school for a long time, he could still distinguish the check marks and crosses, and nodded again when he heard it. Han Xu sorted out his thoughts and asked the first question. "That morning, after Wei Daguang got off the boat alone, did you also get off the boat?" When Lao Zhang and Chengzi heard this question, they were all puzzled. How did Han Xu know that the little mute got off the boat? In fact, how could they know that Han Xu discovered this problem when he first met the little mute. When he asked Wei Daguang if he was the only one getting off the boat that day, the little mute looked very strange. So Han Xu guessed that the little mute also got off the boat at that time, and it was very likely that he saw something. Before Lao Zhang and Chengzi said anything more, the little mute trembled and pointed his finger at the check mark. "Oh my god, this is amazing, Han Xu, how did you do this? Turtle soup also has to have a puzzle, how are you playing this way?" Chengzi was stunned, he had never seen anyone playing turtle soup this way. Old Zhang shook his head, as if he had already known Han Xu's depth, without any expression of surprise. Han Xu got the answer he wanted, and finally smiled. He turned around and said to Chengzi, "The riddle is the case, and the answer is the truth!" Then, without waiting for Chengzi and Lao Zhang to react, he made a silent gesture and continued to ask the next question. "You followed Wei Daguang to the lighthouse that morning, right?" The second question went straight to the core! And it was very imaginative! Lao Zhang and Chengzi on the side couldn't help but feel nervous, because this question was too crucial. The little mute's expression also changed drastically. He never expected that the question Han Xu asked was as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Only Wei Daguang and himself were at the scene that morning. Could it be that the police officer in front of him was there at the time?
Han Xu saw that the little mute was full of surprise, but he didn't say anything, so he simply asked the question again. The little mute just woke up from a dream, and his scarred right hand fell on the paper with a check mark. Chengzi and Lao Zhang looked at each other, and saw indescribable shock in each other's eyes. Han Xu completely ignored everything outside, and looked at the little mute without blinking, his lips moved slightly, "Wei Daguang stayed in the lighthouse for a long time that morning, right?" The little mute was completely confused, with only one question in his mind. How did he know everything? !