"It's very easy to do this kind of stabbing."

Everyone looked at No. 7, and then they saw No. 7 holding a pen as a knife. Then he motioned to Valente, No. 8, to stand up.

Valente stood up in cooperation, and then his collar was roughly pulled over by No.7. Then No.7 held the pen with the cap tightly in his backhand and "pierced" Valente's chest.

"That's how it stabs." After finishing the demonstration, No. 7 threw the pen on the round table casually.

when--

The pen hit the round table, shook up and down, and then calmed down.

"No, it's still wrong."

The voice of objection sounded again, and No. 7 was stunned, because this time the objection was not from No. 8 next to him, but from No. 4 in front of him. It was an older man wearing a mask on his face.

A pair of reading glasses.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What's wrong?" No. 7 asked a little irritably.

"First of all, in terms of testimony, Mrs. Alice said that when he opened the window, he saw old Colin fighting with someone, which proves that there was a fight between Homicide and old Colin. Old Colin was tall and strong. If Homicide

Fighting with a knife in your back is a disadvantage no matter how you look at it."

Elder No. 4 pushed up his reading glasses, and then continued:

"Secondly, Paul Colin has been living in the slums. He should be an expert in fighting. If he fights with someone with a different size than himself, he should hold a knife upright. A normal person would only hold a knife upright when fighting with a switchblade.

.”

"This..." No. 7 didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Don't forget, Paul Colin has a switchblade that is exactly the same as the murder weapon." No. 12 on the side gave No. 7 an assist.

"It can't be such a coincidence. The murderer and the innocent have the same knife." No. 12 said with a proud smile.

No. 12's pride did not last long, because "annoying No. 8" spoke again.

"An identical knife doesn't prove anything."

when--

A switchblade that was exactly the same as the murder weapon was thrown on the round table by Valente. Everyone at the scene looked at Valente with sudden expressions.

"I bought this from a shop on the street next to the courthouse."

Valente said as he stared at everyone present.

The switchblade was indeed taken from a store on the street next to the courthouse, but he didn't buy it.

In a place where no one could see, Xia Xiu was satisfied with touching Gouzi who had just passed by next door. He asked Gouzi to go next door to get this knife. Before he and Valente came to the court, he accidentally

Zhong had seen this switchblade on the display stand next door selling knives, so he just asked the atomized dog to bring the knife back.
Chapter completed!