Chapter 353: The Flaws of the Abandoned Son (5)
Huo Zhao said: "Then the suspicion you said about the wet footprints in the house will be solved." ”
"No," Liu Shaoyan shook his head and said with a smile: "The suspicious points of wet footprints in the house I mentioned also include the traces on the doors, windows, and wardrobes, even if it is a fierce fight, it usually only leaves one or two, or a very small number of traces, but even if it is half or more incomplete, there are still many traces." ”
Huo Zhao slowly frowned.
"In addition to the initial and second doubts, there is only one doubt that has been solved in the doubts gathered together, that is, the bruises on Weiwei's corpse should have been injured by the blue steward who faced the enemy with his bare hands when he dealt with the blue steward with the real murderer. Liu Shaoyan was silent, and after a long silence, Fang smiled and said, "By the way, Mrs. Pei, Pei Xianggong seems to make a pair of double gongs as a blade, right?"
Huo Zhao was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and said, "Why did you suddenly talk about this?"
Liu Shaoyan laughed for a long time, and said, "Alas, don't you know the identity of the real murderer now?"
Huo Zhao was shocked.
Mo Xiaochi frowned. There was Huo Zhao in front, Lihua in the back, and Liu Shaoyan on the left, and Mo Xiaochi had to slowly retreat to the right.
Liu Shaoyan said with a smile: "Now let's start revealing the secret, the first hint, the evidence that can completely guess the identity of the real murderer with just one piece of evidence is the 'Blade Trace', that is, the real message of the blue steward before death, have you guessed it?"
Liu Shaoyan only stared straight at Huo Zhao's face, not letting go of any slight expression or even a trace of muscle movement, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Xiaochi's arm.
It's actually Mo Xiaochi's arm!
Mo Xiaochi was shocked, his upper arm was lifted high, his face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but pull his arm away. Liu Shaoyan squeezed it very tightly, and said with a smile: "I'll catch you this time, 'Drunken Wind' Nine Sons!"
Mo Xiaochi was shocked, his eyes widened and he looked at Liu Shaoyan without blinking.
Liu Shaoyan squinted his eyes and smiled at him proudly. At that moment, the expression on his face was like honey mixing oil, sweet and slippery, but he made people feel a burst of throat and eye pain and almost suffocated, and it was so slippery that people would fall into the ice hole at any time like walking on thin ice, and it was so sweet and smooth that a lump of honey oil the size of a bun was kept straight into the throat, so the pain in the throat and eyes was like Mo Xiaochi's current feeling, and he couldn't cry.
Liu Shaoyan slowly smiled and looked at Mo Xiaochi for a while, blinked his eyes, laughed loudly, looked up at Huo Zhao and smiled, "You must think I'll say that, right?"
Huo Zhao was shocked.
Mo Xiaochi felt that he was about to have a myocardial infarction, and his heart ruptured and died.
"Liu, Liu......" Mo Xiaochi swallowed his saliva, "This kind of joke...... Can it ...... Feel free to open it......"
Liu Shaoyan smiled and looked at Huo Zhao, "Do you want evidence?" Tip two, what kind of blade can expose the weakness of such a blade in the corner?" Raising his eyebrows, he was overjoyed, "Although it is a bit awkward, the answer is...... Do you want to think again?"
Mo Xiaochi was completely stupid, although he had absolute contempt for Liu Shaoyan's behavior, he couldn't even make a disdainful expression.
"Then the answer is announced," Liu Shaoyan smiled, "The answer is: long blades." ”-
(To be continued......)