Liu Dayu continued: "At that time, only Jianyang Gaya was at home alone. It was only after seeing these things that he began to doubt his own origins - and his personality began to change subtly from that time. ”

"However, at that time, Jianyang Gaya didn't look carefully, and he missed something very important."

Jianyang Gaya paid great attention to Liu Dayu's words, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the quilt.

"Jianyang Gaya only saw the contents of the quilt, and did not see the things hidden in the mezzanine." Liu Dayu vigorously pulled the white line connecting the quilt and the quilt.

Chen Jie and Pang Feiteng walked up to Liu Dayu, and the two of them took the quilt from Liu Dayi's hand, one grabbed the corner of the quilt, and the other grabbed the yellow quilt, and the two of them worked hard at the same time.

The quilt and the quilt were quickly separated, and a red cloth bag fell to the ground.

Everyone knows what's inside the red cloth bag. But Janyang Gaya may not know.

His gaze fell to the ground along with the red cloth bag, and his expression suddenly became solemn and solemn - he had never been so solemn and solemn since the interrogation had passed a few seconds ago.

The red cloth bag is tied with a red head rope, and some cotton wool is glued to the red cloth bag - a thick layer of cotton is in the middle of the quilt and the quilt.

Liu Dayu bent down to pick up the red cloth bag, slowly untied the red head rope, slowly opened the red cloth, and then stretched out his hand to the eyes of Yang Gaya: "Look at what this is?" ”

"Isn't this just a braid?"

Liu Dayu and Chen Jie both noticed that the way Yang Gaya looked at the braids was the look with which he looked at something very familiar. In the memory of Zhenyang Gaya, there should be the location and space of this braid - this braid has been with him for eleven years after all.

"This is the braid of the Descending Yang Gaya -- to be precise, the braid of the Descendant before the age of eleven, and the Descendant Zobu said that when the Descendant Gyaya was eleven years old, he did not want to keep the braids. Therefore, the adoptive mother sewed this braid into the mezzanine of the quilt. He saw everything in the quilt, but he didn't see the braid. ”

"Captain Liu, what exactly do you want to say?"

"With your IQ, you should understand what I'm trying to say."

"Forgive me for being stupid, not speculative, I think there is no need for us to talk any further."

"Haven't you been calm before? Why is it that when you see the braids of Jianyang Gaya, you can't sit still? ”

Descending Yang Gaya was speechless for a while.

"Fortunately, the couple left this braid, otherwise, it would be difficult for me to investigate this case."

Jianyang Gaya seemed to have heard the meaning of Liu Dayu's words, he looked at Liu Dayu's face, blinking from time to time.

"Although Wang Hongbao's head was hidden by the murderer somewhere else, we still determined Wang Hongbao's identity based on the blood samples and hair extracted, let me tell you this! As long as we have blood samples, hair, and even dandruff from the suspect on our hands, we can find out that they and the suspect do not belong to the same person through DMA identification technology. By now, you should be able to understand me! ”

Jianyang Gaya looked at Liu Dayu's face and was speechless. His lips were closed, the muscles in his mandibles began to squirm, his hands were clasped together again, and his whole body began to contract.