It's been four years.

They can't possibly discover anything!

Liang Ping carefully dealt with the blood stains on the knife and even used a high-pressure water gun to clean the connection between the blade and the handle.

In the past four years, he had to clean the knives almost every day.

It is impossible to leave any flaws!

Thinking of this, Liang Ping's slightly agitated and nervous mood calmed down again.

"Liang Ping, you seem to like that set of knives very much."

"Yes, that is my trophy. For a chef, a knife is his weapon on the battlefield."

"Every good chef will take good care of his knives!"

"Like a soldier taking care of his firearm."

"Yeah?"

"Liang Ping, there is a ham slicing knife on your knife holder... You must be very impressed, right?"

Ham slicer?

Liang Ping's heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

Why did Chen Yan mention the ham slicing knife?

"Oh, you're talking about that..."

"I am deeply impressed by every knife."

"Why, if Officer Chen likes it, I can give it to you."

"Give it to me?"

hehe.

Chen Yan sneered.

"Liang Ping, I don't dare to take a knife that has killed people before!"

boom!

Chen Yan's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into Liang Ping's heart!

A knife that has killed people?!

Liang Ping's heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat.

"Officer Chen...what murder are you talking about...I don't quite understand..."

"Can't you understand?"

Chen Yan pushed a report in his hand to Liang Ping.

"Liang Ping, you are a chef."

"You must know more about knives than I do."

"There are no two identical knives in the world."

"Every knife is unique, so the marks left by each knife are also unique."

"The ham slicing knife on the knife stand in the living room of your residence has a slightly curved edge."

"How it was left, I think you know better than me."

"Liang Ping, I will give you one last chance. The report in front of you is a comparison report between the ham slicing knife in your living room and the scratches on the inside of Alyssa's ribs."

"You can bet on whether this report is true and whether it can prove that the knife in your living room was the murder weapon that killed Alyssa!"

Wow!

At this moment, Liang Ping had beads of sweat on his forehead as big as soybeans.

The whole back was wet with cold sweat.

The body was also shaking involuntarily.

When Chen Yan talked about curling the blade, the calmness on Liang Ping's face disappeared.

When it came to the trace comparison report, Liang Ping was already sweating like rain.

"I...I...explain..."

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