"By the way, Mr. Su, I've never heard of this Italian team before?"

"Of course you haven't heard of it. You probably haven't even encountered Italy a few times in the national team's battles."

"Seems to be."

Ye Han then remembered that it seemed to be true.

"The leaders of other countries feel that the national games are a gamble and don't want to put too much effort into them, since the national games can bring some positive benefits to their countries."

Conversely, the punishment for losing a match is also severe, and in some cases, it could lead to the extinction of the nation and its people.

Moreover, Italy is currently a very divided country, and sometimes the mafia has more power than the president.

It was in this complex environment that Italy's investment in national team matches was far less than that of China and the United States.

Su Xi is quite knowledgeable about history, and the Italian gang culture is different from the conventional European culture, which means that there is no unified trend in the discourse power of their leaders.

Therefore, Italy naturally takes an indifferent attitude towards the national games, because nowadays, people in their country are starting to think with both left and right brains, so why bother with the games?

"Oh, Mr. Su, I didn't expect you to be so smart."

Just as Su Xi and Ye Han were chatting, Commander Stephen pushed open the door, holding a plastic bag with half a jump rope in his hand.

One end of this jump rope is rough and uneven, while the other end is unusually smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp tool.

"Alright, this case should be closed now."

Stephen said this with his head held high with confidence, as if the New York police had seen through all the conspiracies.

"Case closed? Holy crap, that fast?"

Ye Han hadn't expected the result to come out so quickly; he wanted to enjoy the gossip a little longer, but now it seemed there was no chance.

"Of course, based on our extensive research and analysis, the murderers are Mr. Mo Qi and Ms. Su Xi from the Dragon Kingdom!"

"what?"

Chapter 142 Rope Trick

"No, sir, are you kidding me? How are we supposed to kill someone?"

Su Xi had no idea how they had found out about their side.

"The jump rope in my hand, to be precise, is a hemp rope jump rope, which was discovered in the 301st Division where the Dragon Kingdom is located."

"what?"

Ye Han's expression turned serious at this moment. The fact that the murderer had done this meant that they had gone from being bystanders to suspects.

"How is that impossible? Do you have an alibi?"

Stephen then began to ask Mo Qi and Su Xi, who were present.

"Uh...would it count if we both vouched for each other?"

Mo Qi tried to save her again, but it was too late.

"Not counting."

Mo Qi was disheartened after hearing Stephen's words.

"What are you afraid of? Ah Qi, you've never even used that jump rope before."

Ye Han felt that Mo Qi would never do something like murder. He had the ability but not the guts, and even if he had the guts, he didn't have the intelligence.

"I've used it, Brother Han. I even use it to hang my clothes."

"Ahhhhh?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Han was already thinking about giving up on everything.

"Then please, Mr. Mo Qi, present your fingerprints for comparison."

Stephen was overwhelmed with this case. The National Games were already a very important event, and now something had happened in his jurisdiction.

If the mayor of New York City or even the president of the United States were to blame him, he would have even more trouble.

Therefore, closing the case is the most crucial thing now; he must arrest someone who can convince others.

“Wait a minute, officer. We have the surveillance footage from the scene, right? We didn’t even go to 302. And you can’t determine that we are the murderers just because of a jump rope.”

Su Xi also wanted to protect Mo Qi, after all, he was one of her subordinates.

"Stop making excuses. Who else could it be but you? We've already compared the fingerprints on the paper, and they contain Nam Ki-han's fingerprints."

If Mr. Mo Qi's fingerprints are found, the case can be closed immediately. The method of murder is irrelevant, because no one but Mr. Mo Qi would do such a thing.

Stephen never cared about the process, only about the result; as long as the result was good, everything was good.

This is the efficiency of the American police. If there had been a Black suspect among them, they would have closed the case in a second.

"Even if we were there, how could we have committed the crime?"

Su Xi genuinely didn't believe that the kind and innocent Mo Qi would kill someone.

"Then let me present an even stronger piece of evidence: the jump rope in the room in this Dragon Kingdom and the jump rope at the crime scene. Or let me be more specific."

The jump rope at the crime scene was in half, and the other half was in room 301, so the only suspect is Mr. Mo Qi. Now, all we need to do is collect fingerprints and compare them, and everything will be over.

These words immediately sparked a flurry of discussion among everyone present.

"Damn, the Chinese are harming other contestants."

"Oh dear, they'll do anything for a championship."

"Sigh, if Mo Qi does this, Ye Han will also be affected. She's really a terrible teammate, dragging her own teammates down with her."

Seemingly having overheard the rumors circulating on the field, Mo Qi wanted to explain to Ye Han, but an invisible fear enveloped him, causing him to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"I don't think so, and I think there's really something wrong with how your American police work."

Ye Han's words were like a thunderclap, interrupting everyone present!

"What? I'm warning you, don't question the efficiency of our beautiful country."

Stephen had just picked up a disposable plastic water cup when he heard Ye Han's words and angrily crushed the cup, flooding his left hand with water.

"Yes, they are quite efficient, but their efficiency is low and there are many loopholes."

Ye Han calmly took a sip of tea leaves and then spoke with composure.

"Oh, really? Please tell me your thoughts. If you don't do a good job, I'll shoot you on the spot. I don't care if you're a national team athlete or not."

At this moment, Stephen felt a surge of anger and glared at Ye Han.

"Sister Jifeng, could you please go out and buy me two jump ropes? You run quite fast, so please remember to buy two hemp ropes."

Oh, and by the way, could you also buy me a bottle of glue? Make sure it's super glue; double-sided tape will do if you don't have any.

Also, could you buy me a bottle of herbal tea? I'll transfer the travel expenses to you.

Ye Han spoke calmly to Ji Feng, appearing as if he had seen through everything.

"Okay, anchor points have been placed."

Jifeng activated his ultimate skill and went out to buy jump ropes. Ye Han felt a chill run down his spine when he heard the sound of anchoring.

"Wow, Han-ge is so handsome!"

At this moment, Mo Qi looked at Ye Han as if she had seen her second parents. She didn't expect that Brother Han would not suspect him of murder, but had already begun to deduce the murderer's method of killing?

As expected of Brother Han, he easily accomplished the impossible.

"I would like to ask everyone here, do you all have no brains at all? Look at the rope used to strangle the person at the scene, do you notice anything strange about it?"

At this moment, Ye Han picked up the jump rope from the crime scene. Of course, he was wearing gloves and the jump rope had a layer of transparent plastic film on it, otherwise it would have been an item that would have damaged the crime scene.

"I didn't notice."

"Don't you know?"

"I don't understand..."

Those present were either pretending to be stupid, or they genuinely didn't realize it.

"Well, let me tell you how many meters a normal jump rope, or rather, an adult male jump rope, is."

It's 2.4 to 2.8 meters, but if we take this out and look at it carefully, you'll find that a jump rope plus half of the one in our Dragon Kingdom room is about how long.

Judging by my estimation, this jump rope is over 3.5 meters long, right? Do you guys use jump ropes that are over three meters long?

And do you police officers really have no brains at all? Can't you even realize this situation? Do you think I'm just thinking about closing the case quickly and minimizing the negative publicity?

Ye Han immediately noticed something was wrong. The police in the United States had been investigating this case for many years, yet they couldn't see anything wrong with it.

They're either all idiots, or they simply don't want to handle this case properly.

"Agent Ye Han, I've bought the jump rope."

Just then, Jifeng bought the jump rope back.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Sister Jifeng."

"fine."

At this moment, Ye Han took the bag from the convenience store that Ji Feng had brought over, and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone present!

I took a sip of herbal tea...

"Fuck! Show me!"

Stephen was so angry he almost fainted...

"Okay, that was a bit of a relief. Now, I'll reveal the secret to this simple yet difficult hat trick."

Chapter 143 Grafting

"First, to make it easier for us to remember, let's call this rope jump rope Rope A and the other one Rope B. Now watch my performance."

At this moment, Ye Han borrowed Luna's marker and drew letters on the two ropes, A and B.

"Then, let's cut AB into two halves vertically."

Upon hearing this, some people in the room seemed to understand, and they slowly opened their mouths wide.

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