Senior Superstar

"Damn it, the No. 6 eyes flashed for a moment, did you see it just now?"

"Edogawa Conan looks like Lee!"

"I'm dying of laughter, you group of sand sculptures, I finally understand why you like to go to the scene when you watch a drama. I was attracted by the plot, and I was danced by the barrage of your group of sand sculptures!"

"Turn off the bullet screen to keep your focus, I'm sorry sand sculptures, from now on, I'm just a young man who concentrates on the plot!"

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

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

In the dark classroom, when No. 6 yelled, everyone stopped the dispute as if the pause button had been pressed.

"What did you just say?"

Facing someone's inquiry, No. 6 held the shiny and delicate dagger in his hand, and frowned and looked at everyone.

"Didn't I tell you guys just now? I'm an emergency doctor."

"What happened to the emergency doctor?"

"My hospital is close to the old city, and the law and order are not very good. Every now and then, patients with stab wounds will be admitted. When you were arguing just now, I read the forensic autopsy report in the mock trial. You see."

With that said, No. 6 turned the notebook belonging to No. 1 on the table to everyone.

"The wound was on the deceased's chest, and from the photos, it is very certain that the wound was a puncture wound from top to bottom. That is to say, the murderer stabbed the deceased from top to bottom with a knife. I I have read previous reports that this rich second generation is only 1.60 meters tall, while his inner poor father is a tall man of 1.80 meters. Such a height gap has produced such a wound, I feel a little bit Not right."

"I said doctor, they're thinking nonsense here, and you, a doctor who saves patients, are also fooling around? What's so strange about this?"

Hearing No. 6's speech, No. 3, who was pulled by everyone, broke free from those arms. He shook his shoulders, straightened the messy taxi company uniform, and picked up the bullet knife on the table. .

Slowly walked in the direction of number eight.

"Think about it, that little beast is not as tall as his father, nor as strong as his father. If you want to kill someone, you must use all your strength! So the beast must hold the knife backwards like me, and then kill him Such an insertion!"

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, holding the bullet knife behind his back, and stabbed No. 8 viciously!

"Oh?!" "Stop!"

Following his assassination, everyone on the stage, including the audience, let out a burst of exclamation.

But the knife stopped a foot away from No. 8.

Seeing that No. 8's face was livid due to this sudden movement, No. 3 smiled contemptuously, threw the bullet knife in his hand on the table, and said, "You guys can't understand such a simple thing? What's your brain?" ah?"

Seeing No. 3 played by Li Kang on the stage pretending to be smart and showing off his might, a murderous intent suddenly floated out of the barrage in the live broadcast room!

"Damn the number three and number ten, they are really fucking scum in Chinese society! They are obviously very stupid and pretend to be smart, so fucking want to slap him!"

"Hateful teeth are itching, but there is nothing you can do. Although this is a drama, this character is too representative. There are too many hateful and hateful people in our lives!"

"Fuck! From the beginning of this discussion, the number three and number ten have been keeping pace. They say they should let go of their prejudices, but these two people, one hating the rich and the other a black man, have never let go of their discrimination against suspects." !"

"What a villain! Damn it."

"Can you play with a knife?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the stage.

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

Glancing coldly at No. 3 taxi driver who thought he had let No. 8 suffer and was complacent, No. 5 silently picked up the bullet knife on the table.

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

It was a switchblade with the blade received in the handle.

Holding the bullet knife in his hand, No. 5 organized his words and said, "It's impossible to kill people like 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 made it very clear. There were no obvious signs of struggle at the scene. The murderer stabbed the deceased in the chest. Afterwards, he pulled out the knife, then abandoned the knife and fled. In other words, the murderer suddenly drew out the knife within a very short period of time and stabbed the deceased."

As he said that, he weighed the bullet knife in his hand: "If you want to use this kind of knife to kill people quickly, it's impossible to hold it backwards."

"How do you know?"

Number three slammed again.

But before he could finish his sentence, No. 5, who was originally sitting on the chair, suddenly jumped up, stepped over No. 4 and hugged No. 3's neck, and hugged No. 3 back vigorously!

brush!

Following a mechanical sound of the knife being unsheathed, the sharp blade hit No. 3's stomach!

In the blink of an eye, everyone didn't even have time to let out a scream.

In everyone's wide-eyed eyes, No. 5 raised the corners of his mouth coldly at No. 3, whose face was ashen, and who was breathing heavily, and then released the arm that locked No. 3.

Snapped.

He slapped the knife on the table again, "Using this kind of knife to injure someone from the front, the only way to make the opponent lose the ability to resist is fatal, that is, hold the handle of the knife, press the switch with your thumb, and pop out on the blade. Then take advantage of the situation to stab. Number three is taller than me, as you saw just now. According to the situation at the scene, if the rich second generation used this knife to injure someone, the wound should not be on the chest, but should be on the abdomen. And the wound should definitely be from the bottom Going up."

As soon as No. 5 finished speaking, he saw No. 10, who was suffering from No. 3's ally, quit.

But because of the strength of No. 5, he didn't dare to challenge other matters, but picked the thorns on the case itself.

"Why are you so sure? What happened to you at the scene? How do you know that it wasn't the rich second generation who opened the knife in advance, hid it in his sleeve, and then suddenly held his hand behind his back and stabbed it?"

Bang.

Facing No. 10's challenge, No. 5 didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the knife to the opposite side.

"you try."

"Hey?!" Facing No. 5's cold gaze, No. 10 squinted his eyes, looked at everyone's encouraging or schadenfreude gazes, and poked his neck up: "Just try it!"

As he said that, No. 10 got up from the chair, picked up the bullet knife that was nearly thirty centimeters wide open, and hid it in his sleeve.

"I'm going to kill you! Whoops."

On the tenth, imitating the words of the rich second generation in the testimony of this witness, the moment he raised his knife.

With a clatter.

The bullet knife fell to the ground.

On the other hand, No. 10 covered his palms in pain and squatted down.

With actions, No. 10 perfectly proved that the method of hiding the unsheathed bullet knife on his body and holding it backwards to suddenly stab it, except for cutting his own fingers, is not feasible at all.

Seeing No. 10 grinning in pain as he clutched his bleeding fingers, the netizens who were angry because of No. 3 and No. 10 just now were happy;

"Kukukuku. I can't hold it anymore. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! I'm dying of laughter. What do you mean by no for nodie? This is what it is!"

"Keyboard Man: I've been offended!"

"Laughing to death, as if I saw the level after the online trolls appeared."

"Speaking Guan Yunchang, hands are bald. Nice!"

"No. 10: Don't laugh. Although my hand is broken, I'm still the king of 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 when opened. When the rich second generation was caught, he wore a set of slim-fitting short-sleeved shorts. Even if he hid it, where could he hide it?"

"you sure?"

On the side, Mr. No. 8, who carefully observed No. 5's argument the whole time, frowned and asked a question.

"Um."

Number Five nodded heavily.

"Very sure."

"I agree."

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

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

Only the No. 3 taxi driver, the No. 4 businessman, and the No. 10 native of the capital, who was covered with a big cut by himself and full of depression, insisted on guilt.

But when everyone fell into a new round of stalemate, house girl No. 9, who saw businessman No. 4 taking off her eyes and rubbing her eyes, suddenly stood up from her chair!

As an introverted internet writer who pays great attention to observing others because of writing, house girl No. 9 carefully noticed that businessman No. 4 had two pits in his eye sockets and often rubbed his eyes.

And this is the performance of high myopia.

She recalled that the key witness in the case, that is, the woman, had such characteristics when she was interviewed.

"If this aunt is short-sighted, how can he see the situation in the opposite building at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night? You know, no one wears glasses while sleeping, right?"

In the face of doubts one after another, 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 innocence.

At this point in the plot, the positions and relationships of the characters have ushered in a complete change!

All eyes were on No. 3 taxi driver.

"Brother, you are alone now."

Number two reminded me.

Hearing this reminder, No. 3 jumped up from the chair like a massage stick growing out of the chair!

"What's wrong with being alone? What's wrong with me alone?! Wasn't No. 8 alone just now? This is my right!"

"What do you think? I'll say he's guilty! What's the matter?!"

"You need proof."

"I just proved it!"

"We were not persuaded."

"From the court to the media, from witnesses to physical evidence, I tell you that a bastard son killed his own father, this is unfilial, this is disobedience! This is guilty! What have you proved? Your proof is all there. Wrong! You have the right to insist on your point of view, and I also have the right to insist on my truth. Isn’t it exhausting? Come on! I also told you that I will not leave the car today, I will sleep today Here it is!"

Snapped!

The hysterical number three slapped the car keys in his hand on the table.

Excited, he dropped his wallet on 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 No. 3's hysteria. In the barrage in the live broadcast room, netizens became angry!

"Stinky idiot! Number three, you are a stinky idiot!"

"What do you mean by sticking to the truth? Why don't you smear the truth? You're calling your personal emotions to the bottom, making the stones in the latrine smelly and hard!"

"No. 3 has lost his mind, and now it's all about fighting for breath, regardless of right or wrong. Such a person. Hateful!"

"No. 3 is really hateful, but at this time I am already completely cast down. Li Kang stepped out of the role of the secretary and performed the face of the common people perfectly! This drama, I say, is the best drama of this year, who knows Opinion?"

PS: Let’s give a reward for the monthly ticket. Let’s finish writing the drama part tonight?