Zhu Dachang shook his head and put away the big knife in his hand.

His actions not only frightened Ma Linxiang who was lying on the wooden board so much that he got goosebumps all over his body, but also made the people who were hiding in the room ready to come out at any time to prevent Zhu Dachang from being opened and ruptured.

Extremely nervous.

The timing for them to come out must be just right, not too early or too late.

If it's done in advance, it won't be a big deal, but if it's done too late, the consequences will be serious, and Ma Linxiang might have to burp.

Zhu Dachang stared at the knife on the ground for a long time, and finally chose a butcher's knife that was two sizes too small.

I weighed it in my hands and made a mark on Ma Linxiang's belly. It was a perfect fit.

Zhu Dachang murmured:

"Ma Linxiang, you are already dead anyway, so you shouldn't feel any pain, although the wound may be ugly.

But there is nothing we can do. If we don’t find evidence that you were killed, you probably won’t be able to rest in peace. Just be patient and it will be over soon.”

After Zhu Dachang finished speaking, the butcher knife he raised in his hand was about to fall.

A sharp scolding sound suddenly sounded:

"stop!"

Zhu Dachang was startled. He almost lost his grip on the butcher's knife in his hand. Fortunately, he caught it in the end. Ma Linxiang, who had his eyes narrowed, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, it was so hanging. He almost got cut.

!

Zhu Dachang looked up and saw that the person scolding him was none other than Zhang Kaihe, who Li Yueying claimed to be his cousin.

He frowned and frowned, and said with a solemn and displeased expression:

"What are you going to do! Zhu Dachang!"

Zhu Dachang paused, feeling a little guilty, but thinking that his brother might have been killed, he forced himself to calm down and said:

"I, let me check on Ma Linxiang's behalf! Find the evidence that he was killed!"

Zhang Kai and Bu Yu said:

"Zhu Dachang, there is something in your words! You suspect that he was killed by someone!"

"right!"

Zhu Dachang nodded affirmatively.

Zhang Kaihe's tone suddenly softened and said:

"Oh! That's it, no wonder. It's normal for you to have doubts.

But even if you want to confirm whether Ma Linxiang died of poisoning, there is no need to disembowel your intestines!

You said that this person is dead and you want to destroy Ma Linxiang's body. If your suspicion is wrong in the end, Zhu Dachang, will you bear this responsibility?"

Zhu Dachang was shocked and speechless. Indeed, he was just suspicious.

However, after Zhu Dachang hesitated briefly, he said firmly:

"Hmph! Ma Linxiang must have been killed. He had his intestines dislodged. After checking, we will know the result. Besides, you are the most suspicious!"

"Zhu Dachang, do you mean you are doubting us?"

"Yes! I just doubt you!"

"Hahaha!"

He opened his mouth and laughed, showing no sign of anger at all. Instead, he said:

"Zhu Dachang, I am happy for Ma Linxiang to have a brother like you.

However, in order to prove whether Ma Linxiang died due to poisoning, it is not necessary to disembowel his intestines."

Zhu Dachang said doubtfully:

"What do you mean?"

He opened his hair and took out a silver needle that he had prepared in advance, and said calmly:

"This is enough!"

"This? How to verify it?"

Zhu Dachang asked puzzledly.

Zhang Zhanghe was speechless for the moment, but he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, shook it in front of Zhu Dachang, pried open the lid, and then continued:

"The solution is simple.

This small porcelain bottle contains poison, and what I hold in this hand is a silver needle.

You’ve got to keep an eye on it!”

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and poked the silver needle out of the vial.

When the shining silver needle was pulled out, it changed. The part in contact with the poison in the small porcelain bottle turned black.

Zhu Dachang was surprised when he saw this and said:

"What's going on?"

Zhang Kaihe explained in a leisurely manner:

"Zhu Dachang, you should have heard of the saying that silver needles test poison.

Now you can see that the silver needle turned black after it came into contact with the poison in the small porcelain bottle.

In the same way, if we insert this silver needle into Ma Linxiang's belly, if Ma Linxiang dies of poisoning.

The silver needle will turn black."

He opened his mouth and paused, stared at Zhu Dachang and continued:

"In this way, the tiny silver needle can not only detect whether Ma Linxiang died of poisoning, but also ensure that Ma Linxiang's body is intact without having to open his intestines.

What do you think of this method?"

Zhu Dachang thought about it and thought it was a good idea, but he was a little depressed. Why didn't he think of such a good idea?

Zhu Dachang nodded and said:

"Okay, then do as you said and check with a silver needle.

But! You must explore according to the location I told you."

"The location you mentioned?"

He opened his mouth and had a bad premonition in his mind.

There are many acupuncture points on the human body, but some acupuncture points cannot be pricked randomly, as they will kill the person.

But thinking about it, it was hard to get off the tiger at this time, so he said:

"Okay, then I'll do as you say!"

Open your mind and think about it. Once Zhu Dachang lets him stab him, he will just find a way to deceive him.

"Tell me, where should I stick?"

Zhu Dachang looked at Ma Linxiang's body, thought about the location of his intestines, then pointed to a place in his lower abdomen and said:

"Right here!"

He opened his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, rolled up his sleeves, took out a new silver needle, and stuck it in.

Soon, the silver needle was withdrawn.

He opened his mouth and placed the silver needle in front of Zhu Dachang's eyes, and said calmly:

"Zhu Dachang, watch carefully. The silver needle has not changed color, which means Ma Linxiang did not die from poisoning!"

Zhu Dachang looked at it carefully and found that his color had indeed not changed, but he was unwilling to give in and said again:

"Stick here and continue!"

Opening and looking pointed at the position of the chest, and he frowned. This position was very dangerous. If he accidentally inserted the wrong needle and pierced the heart, Ma Linxiang would be dead.

but!

Open and have his own means, he did not hesitate and pricked it again. The silver needle pricking method is very special, avoiding the heart and passing through the gap.

Soon, Zhang Zhanghe pulled out the silver needle again, placed it in front of Zhu Dachang again, and said calmly:

"How about it, do you want to keep trying?"

Zhu Dachang scratched his head. He had basically determined in his heart that Ma Linxiang's body should not have been poisoned. In other words, Ma Linxiang probably died of natural causes.

It was totally too much of him.

However, he was still unwilling to give in.

Especially when he was caught in the act by someone he thought was a bad guy, it was very embarrassing.

Zhu Dachang gritted his teeth, pointed at Ma Linxiang's head, and said:
Chapter completed!