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Shu Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the props placed on the table, reached out and picked up a shovel stained with soil in the center, and shook it casually.

Miao Miaoyin's eyes fell on the shovel held in Shu Yao's hand.

The hand hidden under the table clenched into a fist and tightened slightly.

"Isn't it a bit too casual to judge me as the murderer with just a shovel?" Miao Miaoyin made a disapproving voice, "Also, I remember that Mr. Pitt was quartered, how could I do it with just a shovel?" To these?"

Shu Yao did not rush to answer Miao Miaoyin's words, but put down the shovel in his hand.

"But..." Shu Yao met Miao Miaoyin's gaze, "I didn't say Sister Miaoyin that you used the shovel as a tool to commit murder."

Miao Miaoyin was stunned for a moment.

Her subconscious mind made her fall directly into the trap, and she fell into the trap Shu Yao had set for her.

Miao Miaoyin's answer undoubtedly made herself fall into deeper doubts.

Everyone sitting at the table also cast doubt on Miao Miaoyin through this move.

Miao Miaoyin breathed out, then looked at the other people on the conference table, and suddenly smiled, "Yes, it's me."

Faced with this honest confession, not only the people present were surprised, but even the live broadcast room was filled with barrages.

【? ? ?The more I look at this direction, the less I understand it. 】

【what's the situation?Playing with self-destruction? 】

[The murderer exposes the murderer, and the murderer exposes himself?Is this something my brain can understand? 】

[Is this how the last meeting turned out? ! 】

[Is this meeting not a murderer's confrontation? 】

[I thought the murderers would help each other, but I didn’t expect that the murderers are all equal and kill everyone equally. 】

"However, I would like to know how you think I cut the body into pieces." Miao Miaoyin looked like she was in a state of ruin, not afraid of everyone's suspicious looks.

It was the last meeting anyway, so even if they guessed it, it would be of no use.

After all...she is not the only murderer.

As long as the murderer group wins, it means she also wins.

"Then let's talk about another thing." Shu Yao answered Miao Miaoyin's words.

After speaking, Shu Yao gave Du Zhuoyu a look.

Du Zhuoyu quickly received the signal from Shu Yao this time.

He picked up the bag he put behind him, reached into it, and soon took out a lancet and handed it to Shu Yao.

Shu Yao took the lancet and held it up for everyone to see more clearly, "This is the tool I found in Wei Yan's room."

Wei Yan, who was originally a bystander, was suddenly pulled into the situation and didn't react quickly.

Miao Miaoyin asked, "What? Do you mean that I took this knife to Wei Yan's room to cut Mr. Pitt's body into pieces?"

"No." Shu Yao handed the lancet in his hand to everyone at the conference table to pass it around, "I mean, Wei Yan was the one who dismembered the body."

"Why?" Wei Yan's eyes didn't show much emotion, he just asked Shu Yao calmly.

Du Zhuoyu, who was sitting next to Shu Yao, widened his eyes again.

He looked at Shu Yao in surprise.

Did she conclude that Wei Yan was the murderer again?

"Because of this specimen." Shu Yao pointed to the specimen box that Du Zhuoyu took out just now.

Everyone's eyes fell on the specimen again.