The national school idol is a girl

He looked at the mother's trembling fingers and asked him: "Is there no other way? My daughter really won't commit suicide. Is this how everyone evaluates her? What about that person just now? He was not punished at all? Then Why has my daughter persisted for so long?”

He couldn't answer at that time, as if his throat was being strangled.

He didn't know how to tell a mother that your daughter... had been determined to commit suicide.

Now, he can speak, he can be worthy of the clothes he wears, and tell the mother: "There is still a way, we will not let any executioner who hurts others go unpunished.

Qin family.

Bo Jiu had already stood up from the computer. She had enough evidence to clear the name of the victim.

She knew very well that once the procedure determined it was suicide, it would be difficult to overturn it.

She was wondering if she should do something with her identity.

However, when she stood up, the person next to her had already held her wrist and took steps earlier than she did.

Bo Jiu thought, this is what distinguishes this person from everyone else.

This made her feel for a moment that even people from different camps would have the same bottom line.

The heat of the matter has not diminished at all.

This is what the girl living in the apartment is happy to see, but it is more troublesome to deal with other things, because as a murderer, she discovered that there was something wrong with the medicine bottle in the video earlier than Qin Mo.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the tall and thin man who hadn't been out all day. She opened the drawer and took out a bank card: "You can hide abroad for a few days. I'll let you know when things settle down here." you come back."

The tall and thin man didn't understand: "Why did you let me go so suddenly? Isn't everything going according to our plan now? Don't worry, those people never thought that she would be killed."

"It's better to go out and be safer." The girl's eyes narrowed: "It's too late for us to take action on this matter. This person is too difficult to deal with. I always thought that she could get justice. She has been waiting for news from the court, and her belief has not been affected at all. The impact is that I made a miscalculation. I thought she would be guided by me soon. Although the result is good, the trouble it brings is also huge. "

"What kind of trouble could there be?" The tall and thin man disagreed: "There are no cameras in the corridors of that community. Even if there are those people, they probably won't suspect me."

"Okay, that's the end of the discussion on this matter." The girl tapped the keyboard with her fingers: "I have bought tomorrow's air ticket for you, so don't worry about the trouble, because the only evidence is in our hands, even if Someone is suspecting you, and there is no evidence. It’s just that there are some mistakes in the video itself. What I’m worried about is what Qin Mo can see from it. "

"There has been news from above. Qin Mo was not involved in the entire case." The tall and thin man raised his eyebrows and said, "If we don't come into contact with the case, there won't be any clues. By the time he comes in contact, our goal will have been accomplished long ago. ,worry about what."

When the tall and thin man said this, he never thought that Qin Mo had already taken action.

Not only that, they didn't know that the real Z was also following Qin Mo.

In front of the police station.

On this day, there were too many people coming and going.

And there was a group of about seven or eight people, all dressed the same.

Looking from Bo Jiu's direction, it was not clear what each of them looked like.

But they can understand what they came to the police station for.

Because some of them were holding a very simple sign.

There were only two words written on the sign, which was the victim's pen name.

They spontaneously came to the police station in order to find more people who knew the inside story and were willing to speak out.

People coming and going didn't understand why they did this.

In fact, no one can understand why a prickly young man with poor academic performance who only cares about whose fist is harder came here to help.

Why did Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang, who connected the leaflets in the hands of those people and helped them distribute them everywhere, appear here.

No one will understand.

Uncle Yin was sitting in his little cotton car, still smoking a cigarette. When he saw a selling point not far away, he opened the car door, got a box of mineral water, put it on his shoulder, and distributed it to those who came from a certain place. Someone who has never given up trying to find an explanation for the victims.

Those people, not others.

Readers who are victims.

Not many people came.

But everyone's eyes were bright and firm.

If you ask why, these people will stand here spontaneously.

It's because they want to help the person who can no longer speak and earn back the stolen dream through gritted teeth!

This world should not be like this.

Those who were truly hurt were crushed in the dust.

Those who infringe, slander, and steal other people’s dreams don’t even bother to apologize.

There should always be justice in this world.

If not, they will earn it back!

All of them are girls, and they are still saving money when drinking water, because they know in their hearts that this is just the beginning, and they still have money to go to court with the infringer.

As Bo Jiu watched this scene, too many emotions stirred up in her chest, but she suppressed them quietly.

Because she and the Great God still have a battle to fight.

The name of this battle is "Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. If you don't believe it, look up and see who God will spare."

The black Hummer didn't stop.

When Qin Mo and Bo Jiu appeared at the police station together.

This is when Director Huang is facing all difficulties.

Because he was after Smith analyzed the entire case.

He stood up and completely rejected his reasoning, and when he looked at the camera, he said something that almost made Smith jump: "The victim did not commit suicide, but committed homicide."

Suddenly, the scene was in an uproar.

Smith's expression changed: "What the hell are you talking about!"

He didn't expect anyone to overturn his reasoning.

It was still at the press conference. Now that this case has attracted a lot of attention, did he not consider the impact when he spoke like this?

The media were not jealous. They immediately grabbed the key point and asked: "Have the police found any evidence?"

Evidence... Director Huang has begun to sweat on his forehead. He really hasn't, but this occasion is his last chance to rehabilitate the deceased, and he must seize it.

There is evidence...

Just when Director Huang could hardly hold on any longer.

Suddenly a figure appeared next to the table, holding it with one hand and jumping up.

Almost all the words about handsomeness that anyone could think of were imprinted on the boy at this moment.

The silver-gray broken hair seemed to be able to reflect light, and his eyes met the reporter: "Of course there is evidence." With that, the young man turned around and said: "Huang Bureau, you can start telling me the evidence you just gave me. Everyone?"

Bureau Huang had never given Bo Jiu any evidence, but Bureau Huang was not stupid. As soon as he heard Bo Jiu's words, he understood what the young man meant and felt a lot more stable. He raised his eyes and looked directly at the person below: "Okay. ”

He didn't expect that he could say two words.

The young man walked directly to the person in charge of the projector and inserted the USB flash drive he brought into his laptop.

His long fingers were typing on the keyboard quickly.

Soon, a photo appeared on the big screen.

Then what……

The reporters tilted their heads, waiting for Bureau Huang's next words.

The young man also paused and seemed to be waiting.

Huang Ju's heart was really boiling at this time. What on earth does this mean? He was thinking logically just by posing pictures!

Time passed by second by second.

Just when the reporters were frowning and Smith was about to get irritable.

From one side of the crowd, a voice rang out: "If Bureau Huang allows it, I can explain this for Bureau Huang, why it is called evidence."

It's Qin Mo. I don't know where he got a police uniform from.

Now he's wearing it, and he's also wearing a police hat.

The whole person looked straight and noble.

Wearing such a set of clothes makes you qualified to elaborate on evidence.

And it won’t be as eye-catching as a private server.

Because when the brim of the hat is lowered, people underneath can often only see the person's thin lips with beautiful lip lines.

This is also within the scope of consideration of Bo Jiu and Qin Mo.

Huang Ju only felt that he was finally free, but he also understood what these two people meant. These two are still professional e-sports players. If their other identities were known, they might explode.

Qin Mo's police uniform was indeed just borrowed, because he had only fastened the last button when he came on stage.

But even so, Qin Mo's aura did not change at all. On the contrary, it was precisely because he was wearing a police uniform that he looked more dignified and handsome.

Qin Mo didn't waste time and glanced at Bo Jiu.

After the two people's eyes met in mid-air.

Qin Mo spoke: "This photo is of a medicine bottle that our police found on the ground when they were collecting evidence at the scene. After forensic identification, the deceased took too much sleeping pills and could not wake up, so The medicine in the medicine must have been the main cause of the victim's death, but..."

At this point, he paused.

Qin Mo didn't even need to turn his head to look, the young man had already switched the screen. .

A video came out, stopped directly at the scene of the victim drinking medicine, and then kept zooming in.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "I believe that everyone here has seen this video. The victim lowered his head to take the medicine. It seemed that he could no longer bear the pain, so he chose to commit suicide. Comparing the two bottles of medicine, although they are both white , they look similar, but they are indeed larger in size and smaller in size. In other words, the medicine bottle held by the victim in the video is not that of sleeping pills. After identification by medical staff, the victim is holding anti-inflammatory and cough medicine. , and the victim has been sick during this period, and the doctor prescribed this medicine to her, which means that the victim was only drinking medicine that could alleviate her condition. What is strange is that this bottle of medicine disappeared like this, and even more What’s puzzling is how did the bottle of sleeping pills that shouldn’t have been in the victim’s room appear? We made the inference that the victim’s pills had been changed, which meant that she didn’t know about the pills she usually drank. , the pills inside were replaced with sleeping pills.”

As soon as Qin Mo said his last words.

Everyone gasped.

Some people were so shocked that they couldn't help but cover their lips.

Smith stood up at this time: "In the final analysis, this is just your reasoning. Without conclusive evidence, this kind of personal subjective reasoning is even more lacking."

"Who said I have no evidence?" Qin Mo's voice was always calm, but his aura was still impressive.

Smith was obviously from abroad, and he was about the same height as Qin Mo. In his mind, he was just a second-rate profiler, and he had nothing to fear.

But when the two stood together, Smith even had the urge to run away.

Isn't this Qin Mo's sense of presence too strong?

Bo Jiu took the time to glance in Smith's direction, guessing that soon a certain expert who claimed to know a lot about psychological criminology, and other psychological criminologists were just second-rate profilers in his eyes, would be slapped in the face by the master.

Qin Mo gave Bo Jiuyi a look.

Bo Jiu immediately moved his fingers and retrieved all the information they had checked before.

There was already a camera operator over there who noticed the young man's hand speed. He was startled when he saw it. He opened multiple video windows at the same time. He was typing very fast, so fast that it made people dizzy.

Almost in a second, one short video after another came into everyone's eyes.

Then came the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth...

The same man appears in every video. He is tall and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He does not look like he is local, and his movements are very deliberate.

The boy played a short video here, adjusted to a certain frequency, so that Qin Mo could explain it better.

I have to say that the cooperation between the two people is really neat and eye-catching.

Qin Mo continued what he was going to say: "In the unit building where the victim lived, there was no surveillance in the corridor, so we expanded the scope and collected all the videos of every place where the victim went, and found this Point, this is the person the victim has been facing these days. Someone has been following her. She probably noticed it, but every time she looked back, she couldn't find that person. That's why she expressed in the video She felt uneasy to a certain extent, and the woman's sixth sense told her that something was wrong, but at that time the victim thought it was a thief, so she reported the crime with her neighbor. The neighbor confirmed that the victim had no mental problems and had no mental problems. Stalkers do exist, and there are very few victims of the opposite sex. But on the day she died, the same man came in and out of her house twice. One of them was when she was not at home, and he was discovered by a neighbor. The neighbor thought at the time It's strange that the man came out of it without saying hello. We reasoned based on time and entered the room twice, once when the victim was not at home before his death, and once after the victim died, so we inferred that, He was the direct murderer who changed the victim's dressing.'

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