Chapter 641 This is the best show this year. Who has an opinion? (Two more, ask for monthly pass, ask for full booking!)

   "Fuck, the eyes of No. 6 flashed for a while, did you see it just now?"

   "Edogawa Conan is like a plum!"

   "You laughed so hard at me, you group of sand sculptures, you finally understand why you like to go to the scene when you watch a drama. I am attracted by the plot, so I was led by the barrage of your group of sand sculptures for a show!"

  "Turn off the barrage to keep focus. I'm sorry, the sand sculptures. From now on, the next one is just a literary youth who concentrates on the plot!"

  Amidst a turbulent barrage, the fifth act of the play begins!

  With the sound of the pouring rain hitting the glass, the light on the stage dimmed.

  In the gloomy classroom, I heard a low drink from No. 6, and everyone stopped the dispute as if they had been pressed the pause button.

   "What did you just say?"

  Faced with an unknown question, No.6 held the bright and delicate dagger in his hand and frowned at everyone.

   "I didn't tell you just now, did I? I'm an emergency doctor."

   "What happened to the emergency doctor?"

   "My hospital is close to the old city, and the law and order is not very good. Every three to five, you will receive stab wound patients. When you quarreled just now, I looked at the forensic autopsy report in the mock trial. Look."

  Speaking, No.6 turned the notebook belonging to No.1 on the table to everyone.

"The wound was on the chest of the deceased, and from the photo, it is very certain that the wound was a piercing wound from top to bottom. In other words, the murderer took a knife and stabbed the deceased from top to bottom. I am. I have read previous reports that this rich second generation is only over 1.6 meters tall, and his poor father is a big man over 1.8 meters. This kind of height gap has caused such wounds, I think it’s a little bit It's not right."

   "I said the doctor, they are thinking around here, you who treat the disease and save others are also fooling around? What's so strange about this?"

Hearing No. 6’s speech, No. 3, who was held by the crowd, broke free of those arms. He shook his shoulder, straightened the uniform of the torn taxi company, and picked up the bullet knife on the table. .

   slowly walked to the direction of number eight.

"Think about it, that little beast is not as tall as his own father, nor is he as strong as his own father. If you want to kill, you must use your best! So the beast must be holding the knife like I did, and then killed him. That's it!"

   As he said, he suddenly took a step forward, holding the bullet knife, and stabbing the number eight fiercely!

   "Huh?!" "Stop!"

  Following his assassination, everyone on the stage, including the audience at the scene, screamed.

   But the knife stopped more than a foot away from the eighth.

Seeing that No. 8 was frightened by the sudden movement, No. 3 smiled contemptuously, threw the bullet knife in his hand on the table, and said: "You don't understand such a simple thing? What are your brains? what?"

   Seeing No. 3 played by Li Kang on the stage, he is clever and flaunts his power, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly floats a killing intent!

  "Damn the 3rd and 10th, they are really **** scum in Chinese society! They are so stupid and clever, they want to slap him!"

   "The roots of the hateful teeth are itching, but there is no other way. Although this is a drama, this role is too representative. There are too many hateful and hateful people in our lives!"

"Fuck! From the beginning of this discussion, the No. 3 and No. 10 have been rhythmic. They talked about letting go of prejudice, but these two people have a hatred of the rich and a black region. They have never let go of their discrimination against suspects. !"

   "What a villain! Damn it."

   "Do you know how to play knives?"

   Just then, a cold voice rang out on the stage.

  The voice comes from Mr. Five who has changed his views.

   coldly glanced at the triumphant taxi driver No. 3 who thought he had let No. 8 eat, and No. 5 silently picked up the bullet knife on the table.

   Tried the switch and locking structure of the knife, and he seemed to confirm something.

  It's a switchblade with a blade that can receive it in the handle.

  Holding the bullet knife in his hand, No.5 organized the language, and said: "It is impossible to kill like what No.3 demonstrated."

   "Oh? Why is it impossible?"

Facing No. 3’s anger, No. 5 played with the bullet knife in his hand and said coldly: “During the trial just now, the lawyer said very clearly. There were no obvious signs of fighting at the scene, and the murderer stabbed the deceased with a single knife. After that, he pulled out the knife, and then abandoned the knife and fled. In other words, the murderer suddenly shot the knife and stabbed the deceased in a very short period of time."

  Speaking, he weighed the bullet knife in his hand: "It is impossible to use the reverse grip to kill people with this kind of knife quickly."

   "How do you know?"

  No. 3 made another sentence.

  But before he could finish a sentence, No.5, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly violently violently, stepped over No.4 and grabbed No.3’s neck, pushing back vigorously!

brush!

  With the mechanical sound of a flick knife out of its sheath, the sharp blade hit No.3's belly!

  Between the lightning and flint, everyone did not even have time to let out a scream.

  In everyone's wide-open eyes, No. 5 was sullen against his face, and No. 3, who was breathing violently, curled up the corners of his mouth coldly, and then released No. 3's arm.

Snapped.

He slapped the bullet knife on the table again, "Using this kind of knife to wound people frontally, a fatal knife makes the opponent lose the ability to resist. There is only one way, which is to hold the handle of the knife, hold the switch with your thumb, and pop out on the blade. After that, I picked up the stab. No. 3 is higher than me. You saw it just now. According to the situation at the scene, if the second generation of the rich wounded someone with this knife, the wound should not be on the chest, but on the abdomen. Moreover, the wound should definitely be from the bottom. Upward direction."

  As soon as the voice of No. 5 fell, he saw No. 10, which was a loss for ally No. 3, and quit.

  But with the force taken on the 5th, he did not dare to challenge anything else, but picked the thorn to the case itself.

   "Why are you so sure? What happened to you at the scene? How did you know that it was not the rich second generation who opened the knife ahead of time, hid it in the sleeve and then suddenly held it back and stabbed it?"

  哐.

   Facing the challenge of No. 10, No. 5 did not talk nonsense, and threw the knife directly opposite.

"you try."

   "Hey?!" In response to No. 5's cold gaze, No. 10 opened his eyes, looked at the crowd or encouraged or gloated, he snarled his neck: "Try it!"

  Speaking, No.10 got up from the chair, picked up the bullet knife that was nearly 30 centimeters wide, and hid it in his sleeve.

   "I'm going to kill you! Whoops"

  On the 10th, imitating the words of the rich second generation in the witness's testimony, the moment the knife was raised.

  Cry a cry.

  The bullet knife fell to the ground.

   and the tenth is painfully holding his palms and squatting down.

  Using action, No.10 proved that the method of hiding the unsheathed bullet knife on the body and then holding it back suddenly pierced it out, except for cutting one's own fingers, it didn't work at all.

   Seeing No.10 holding his bleeding fingers and grinning in pain, the netizens who were angry just now because of the two punches of No.3 and No.10 are very happy;

  "Kuku Kuku can't hold back anymore. Hahaha Hang! Nima is so ridiculous to laugh at me. What do you mean by nodie? This is so special!"

   "Keyboard Man: I was offended!"

   "Laughing to death, as if seeing the level after the Internet spray appeared."

  "Guan Yunchang on his mouth, hands-on bald head is strong. Nice!"

  "No.10: Don’t laugh. Although my hand is broken, I am still the king of the mouth!"

  Amidst the roar of laughter in the live broadcast room and the scene, No.5 on the stage silently walked to No.10 and picked up the bullet knife.

  "The dagger was too long after it was opened. When the rich second generation was caught, he wore a set of slim short-sleeved shorts. Even if he hid it, where could he hide it?"

"you sure?"

  Aside, Mr. Eight, who had carefully observed Argument No. 5, frowned and asked.

"Ok."

  Number five nodded heavily.

   "Very sure."

"I agree."

  On the side, Doctor No.6 also nodded slightly, "Combining these conditions, such a wound is very abnormal. I choose not guilty!"

  With the emergence of new strong evidence, more people chose not guilty in the new round of voting.

  Only the taxi driver No. 3, the businessman No. 4, and the No. 10 capital native with a depressed face, who had a big mouth cut by himself, insisted on being guilty.

  But just as everyone was in a new round of stalemate, I saw the housemaid No. 9 who was rubbing his eyes with the businessman No. 4, but suddenly stood up from her chair!

  As an introverted internet writer who pays great attention to observing others in writing, Housemaid No. 9 carefully noticed two holes in the eye sockets of businessman No. 4 and often rubbed his eyes.

  And this is a manifestation of high myopia.

  She remembered that the key witness in the case, that is, the woman who was interviewed, also had this characteristic.

  "If this aunt is shortsighted, how can he see the situation on the opposite building when something suddenly happens on the opposite side at midnight? You know, no one wears glasses while sleeping, right?"

  In the face of all doubts, No. 4, who insisted on his own judgment, and No. 10, who finally had nothing to say, finally compromised, changed his point of view, and chose not guilty.

  The plot is here, and the positions and relationships of the characters have undergone a complete change!

  Everyone's eyes focused on the taxi driver No. 3.

   "Brother, you are alone now."

  No. 2 reminded me.

   Hearing this reminder, No. 3 was like a *** growing out of a chair, and jumped out of the chair like crazy!

   "What's wrong with one person? What's wrong with me alone?! Isn't the number eight also alone? This is my right!"

   "What do you think? I said he was guilty! What happened?!"

   "You need proof."

   "I just proved it!"

   "We were not convinced."

"From the court to the media, from personal evidence to physical evidence, they all tell you that a **** son killed his own father. This is filial piety, and this is rebellion! This is guilty! What have you proved? Your proof is all there is. Wrong! You have the right to stand by your point of view, and I have the right to stand by my truth. Don’t you just use it? Come on! I’m telling you, I won’t be out of the car today, I’ll sleep here today Up!"

Snapped!

   Hysterical No. 3, patted the car key in his hand on the table.

  Excited, his wallet fell to the ground, and a photo in the wallet fell out.

  As the plot came to an end, all the contradictions went in the opposite direction and became completely out of control with the hysteria of No. 3. Netizens were angry in the barrage of the live broadcast!

   "Smelly idiot! You are a stinky idiot on number three!"

  "What do you mean by adhering to the truth? How can you discredit the truth? Your personal emotions are smashed to the end, and the stones in the pit are smelly and hard!"

   "No. 3 has lost his reason, and now it is all about fighting for his breath, and he has disregarded right and wrong. Such a person is hateful!"

"The number three is really hateful, but by this time I am already on the ground. Li Kang stepped out of the role of the secretary and acted out Xiaomin’s face completely! This play, I say, is the best play of the year, who has it? opinion?"

  　PS: There is a wave of monthly ticket rewards. Shall we finish writing the drama part tonight?

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)