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Chapter 737 Pickup Truck Beachside Wine Barrel Murder Case Reasoning Chapter Eighth(2/2)

Yun Yeyao was waiting for the return of those who were acting in the dark, so he could start asking each party separately. Then Xie Yunmeng and Mei Xiaoxiao would bring him more evidence and clues.

This small square table is solid wood, very heavy, and there is no way to move it up. Just now, Yaya and her grandmother moved, they all rely on pushing. Now Yaya is lying on top and staring at the floor.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something and said to Tang Meiya: "Grandma, there are scratches on the ground!"

"Hmm?!" Tang Meiya looked back in confusion. Her waist and legs were not as flexible as young people, so it was a bit difficult to turn around between the narrow bookshelf.

The last two rows of bookshelves in the study seem to be because the books on it are not often read, so the space is particularly narrow. Tang Meiya finally squats into the position where Yaya looks, squints her presbyopia and searches on the floor.

She didn't see the scratches on the floor at first sight. Maybe it was because of the similar colors. The floor was dark, and the gaps embedded in it were dark, and it seemed that it had been shaded, which means that it was a little disguised when painting, so Tang Meiya searched for a long time before finding the so-called concave scratched part.

Compared with the position where the table base moves, Tang Meiya finally discovered that the reason why the small square table in the study cannot be moved is not because it is very heavy, because its table base itself is connected to the floor, like a moving pulley or lever.

"Yaya, haven't you discovered this thing just now?" Tang Meiya asked.

"I was so dark just now, and I was just trying to push the table and didn't see it at all."

Tang Meiya thought for a moment and said, "Maybe Mr. Yun asked us to find this thing. We try to push the table forward to see if we can open the floor."

"Okay, grandma, I'll try it." Yaya stood up, held her hands on the edge of the table and pushed hard, but she and Tang Meiya tried their best, but they did not move the small square table a little further, and the floor did not open.

"This should be a secret button." Yan Muheng's words came from behind him. He had stood up from the ground at some point and walked behind his grandparents and grandchildren.

Tang Meiya quickly asked her granddaughter to retreat behind her and asked Yan Muheng: "Mr. Yan, do you know how to open the mechanism here?"

"I don't know, I did have some understanding of the weird house before, but I am not very clear about the mechanism. I guess the reason why you can't move the table is that there are hidden buttons under the floor. That table is just a moving switch. If you don't turn on the hidden button, it will not be useful no matter how you move the table!"

"What should I do now?" Yaya asked with her grandmother's shoulders from behind. Her eyes were looking at Yan Muheng, and the question was also asking Yan Muheng.
Chapter completed!
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