Shen Yunjiao put on a pair of snow-white gloves for himself and said: "Zhao Lin, I know how many catties and taels you have, don't panic, believe it or not, even if there is no testimony from you today, with the evidence in my hands, the crimes of the two of you can be condemned to death." So, don't worry, the show has just begun! ”

I don't know why, Zhao Lin looked at Shen Yunjiao's smile, and he was a little creepy, as if the secrets in his heart had been seen through.

After speaking, Shen Yunjiao began to fiddle with Zhao Lin's tools for playing cotton, disassembled and assembled, and a very strange shelf was set up.

"Lord Wen, can you let the yacha go and bring in some pieces of wood, or something hard." Shen Yunjiao said.

Wen Yue naturally nodded in agreement, and when the yacha went to find something that Shen Yunjin wanted, Shen Yunjin turned to stare at Zhao Lin and said, "Zhao Lin, we conducted an autopsy on the deceased before, and found that the corpses that were dismembered, the dismembered wounds, were completed almost at the same time, and the technique was clean and neat.

At that time, we agreed that it was not human, after all, it was impossible for one person to wield five knives at the same time, let alone split the corpse in an instant.

Based on the shape and curvature of the deceased's wounds, I guess the murder weapon must have been a string or something, but ordinary strings can't do that.

Until, I saw that your bowstring, the one you use to play cotton, is specially made, and the string is much thicker than that used in musical instruments, and it is not easy to break. ”

After Shen Yunjin finished speaking, it happened that the yacha also walked into the public hall with the wood that Shen Yunjin wanted, "My lord, this is what you want." ”

"Put it down, it's tiring." Shen Yunjiao said

"Zhao Lin, I said earlier that I have also learned woodworking, your tool is exquisitely made, this can be turned into a perfect killing tool with a little modification." After speaking, Shen Yunjiao turned to look at Wen Yue and said, "My lord, today I will show you how Zhao Lin quietly divided the bodies of the previous deceased."

"Yes," Wen Yue said

With Wen Yue's permission, Shen Yunjiao slightly broke Zhao Lin's bowstring, and in front of Zhao Lin, pulled out a circle of slightly purple strings inside, and then wrapped it around several fixed points in his mother's house.

Duan Qi looked at Shen Yunjiao's movements, he had also seen the string before, and he didn't find that there was such a mystery in the bowstring.

After wrapping the strings, Shen Yunjiao instructed the yacha to put the thick wood on the wooden frame.

"Next, let's take a look at how this little cotton tool kills people."

After speaking, Shen Yunjiao's fingers pulled the taut string closer, and then let go.

In between, with a 'buzzing' tremble, the strings with great lethality fell on the wood.

The thick wood was cut in two in response.

Everyone was stunned that this little bowstring was so powerful.

The sound of the wood 'banging' on the ground pulled Wen Yue's thoughts back.

Zhao Lin knew that he was a little panicked at this time, this little girl was able to find such a hidden mechanism, they wouldn't really have any evidence in her hands!

"Zhao Lin, are you still satisfied with this scene?" Shen Yunjiao asked.

"My lord, you didn't make this tool to frame the grass people, the grass people's tools for playing cotton have been with the grass people for several years, but the grass people have not discovered these mechanisms." Zhao Lin said puzzled.

Shen Yunjiao smiled and said, "I knew you would say that, don't worry, I will definitely make you confess." ”