I'll Tie up the Paper Man, and the Paper Man Will Help Me Solve the Case. Isn't It Reasonable?

[Folklore suspense + paper-tying skills + criminal investigation + funny and relaxing + suspenseful writing] Jiang Zhao, the last paper maker in Nancheng Old Street. The crafts handed down from our ancestors are very simple: paper horses can run, paper cranes can find people, and paper brides can redress the grievances of ghosts. Until late one night, a murder occurred on the outskirts of the city. In the surveillance video, a paper man in a red wedding dress was holding an umbrella and walking out of the crime scene, holding the murder weapon in his hand. The police followed the lead and pinned Jiang Zhao in the store while he was drawing eyebrows on a paper mannequin. Detective Captain Shen Qingli sneered: "What else do you have to explain?" Jiang Zhao felt aggrieved: "Officer, I admit that I pierced the paper man, but it went out to work overtime on its own. What does it have to do with me, the boss?" Everyone thought he was talking nonsense. Until the power went out in the interrogation room, the Paper Bride knocked on the door three times through the glass window and handed in a note written in blood. It read: He was not the murderer. Shen Qingli looked at the four characters "Believe in Science" on the wall and fell into deep thought. Since then, the Nancheng Criminal Investigation Team has had a special consultant. The paper horse in the haunted house neighed in the middle of the night, the missing child was found by the paper crane, the paper mask in the theater backstage began to sing grievances, and a paper lantern with the birth date and birth date emerged from the ancient well. Others rely on surveillance to solve crimes. Jiang Zhao solved the case by burning paper. Jiang Zhao: "Captain Shen, this is feudal superstition." Shen Qingli: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and show me one."