The national school idol is a girl

Smith was the first to shake his head: "No, it still doesn't make sense. I admit what you said, that a thief exists, but the deceased's mental abnormality may be related to the thief who followed her, but you can't call a thief a Murderer, we need to pay attention to evidence. Everyone has seen the video. The deceased was the only one in the room at that time, and the person who shot this video was the laptop in the room of the deceased. It will be sent out later because the murderer set the imaging time. It was this video that appeared on the Internet after her death. She wanted people to remember her. If she didn't commit suicide, why did she make such a video? From a psychological point of view, this was a purposeful suicide. She wanted to get it. Pay attention, after all, I feel wronged, so this is the only logical thing to do. If it was really a homicide, this video would not have appeared at all. Even if it did, the murderer should have installed some hidden cameras in the room to film it. But. On the contrary, the person taking the photo was the deceased herself, the notebook she opened, and no one else was present except her.”

Qin Mo tapped his side leg with his finger. When he did this action, it always reminded people of the commander of Star Trek, who was cold, handsome and full of asceticism.

He looked at Smith, seemed to smile, his eyes were a little cold, and then he spoke slowly: "Who said that shooting with a laptop can only be done on location?"

Smith is not an ordinary person. He has also handled many cases. Even though he has not caught Z, he still has a certain amount of common sense in this area.

After Qin Mo asked this question, his expression changed: "You mean..."

"Remote control." Qin Mo's voice still didn't fluctuate much.

When he said this, the boy had already turned the page.

In this way, everyone present can see the changes on it.

"The victim's laptop had suffered network attacks, and the firewall had also been damaged. Data changes could be detected even if they were handed over to special departments for detection. That night, someone invaded the victim's network and controlled it remotely. Quietly, the laptop's built-in camera was turned on. Not only that, you just said that this person did the setting of the sending time. "

Suddenly, Smith's mouth that still wanted to speak seemed to be blocked.

The people around were in an uproar.

The suicide case turned into a murder case, in this way, of course the reporters would be uneasy. After all, such a method of committing a crime seems to them to be simply unheard of.

Tracking, dressing changes, and this kind of shooting.

No wonder the victim showed insane behavior. She must have noticed something at the time, but she couldn't be sure.

Smith watched as the rhythm was taken away, but he still felt that it still didn't make sense: "What's the murderer's motive? If according to what you said, ordinary people can't do such complicated techniques. I can't understand what organization can do it." It’s unscientific to put such energy on an ordinary person.”

"Mr. Smith seems to have forgotten." When Qin Mo said this, his tone was very slow: "You have a case in hand. The person who did it never looked at the status of the other party, and all the common points of the case were , all carried out through the Internet, the name of this case should be familiar to you, the girl’s memorial, that serial case that was premeditated and planned for a long time. "

When the words "Girl's Memorial" came out.

Smith jumped up immediately: "This is impossible!"

"Show him the evidence." Qin Mo raised his eyes. Dressed in a police uniform, he looked good both inside and outside, without losing the gentlemanly demeanor.

This allowed the reporters to finally recognize Qin Mo's face clearly. Under the police hat, the policeman with a perfectly curved chin was none other than the eldest son of the Qin family.

Another uproar broke out.

Bo Jiu took advantage of the master to divert other people's attention, and quickly tapped the keyboard with his fingers, completely conquering the website he had found before.

This time her method is what a real hacker master would use.

Different from other hacker attacks.

In fact, for attacks from Z, the other party's computer will never take any alarm measures.

There are only a few hackers in the world who can invade and evacuate without any trace.

Usually by the time someone reacts, Bo Jiu has already mastered the operation of the entire website.

The most conspicuous thing is the following posts about the victims, some video records and the messages below, which make people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

What kind of organization is this?

What are the people who participate in this kind of game thinking?

He takes pleasure in putting his own life under attack.

Have these people never thought about how sad their parents would be when they see them like this?

Some people just encounter setbacks at work.

There are also some people who simply find life meaningless.

The last ones are those who are completely dark. After hurting others, they bite the other person back and come here to express their thoughts without success.

Of course, there are those who don’t get justice.

No matter which one it is, it has gradually begun to be induced step by step to become what it is now.

That way, they won't feel anything.

As everyone knows, such existence is more terrifying than ghosts.

Bo Jiu's face was blocked by the notebook, and her voice came out bit by bit. Her voice had a natural sense of narrative.

“Anyone who speaks here on a regular basis is very dangerous.

Not because they would actually kill themselves.

If you really can't bear the pressure and commit suicide, you are the kind of person who doesn't get justice.

Others will become increasingly violent.

They originally had no bottom line, and after being nurtured for such a long time, they became even more aggressive.

The so-called aggression means that when they harm others, they still feel that it is the fault of others.

Stealing other people's things, getting attention, and taking it for granted.

The influence of this kind of value is so terrible.

It's like a virus, invading my heart bit by bit.

Some people who don't know what's right and wrong will soon join them... This is the girl's memorial. "

Yes.

The other party's purpose was not mass suicide.

That was just foreplay.

But someone wants to pass this model.

Cultivate people who have no bottom line one after another.

When the time comes, these people will help them complete the killings again and again.

Smith's expression changed after seeing the content on that website. It was indeed the girl's memorial, the case he had been supervising.

The girl's memorial ceremony is terrifying because it is ethereal at all. It is like a seed buried in the heart. No one knows when it will be induced.

Because it is an online case, it is very difficult to investigate.

And Smith was very suspicious that the other party used a foreign ID, because only in this way could he avoid searches by many departments.

In his mind, only he can expose the other party.

Unexpectedly, the girl's memorial ceremony had already happened in front of him, but he didn't even notice it. Instead, he asked Qin Mo to find out... To him, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face in public!

How will he face the title of specially appointed psychological criminal expert in the future?

When the camera turned around, Smith's face turned green.

Some reporters stood up and said: "What if a case like this is made known to the public without any modification? What if it causes a negative impact? After all, there is too much negative information about this matter."

"Negative information?" Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Maybe there is, but if we can only help people redress their grievances by letting the public know without modification, why don't we do it? In China, there are too many things that people don't talk about. It’s not because it doesn’t exist, but after you say it, some people will always come out to make trouble, but what does it matter?”

"We say that humans are different from other animals.

It's because humans are not beasts. There is always something persisting deep in our hearts.

We want to become better people, even if you may not be able to get over the hurdle we encounter today.

We must learn to face some stains, because justice is still waiting for you somewhere.

We must understand that there are good people, bad people, and people living in gray areas in this world.

We may not be very upright people.

But we will never infringe or harm others.

When we learn to respect ourselves and love ourselves, we will also respect others.

The wait for justice is inherently difficult.

I knew it would be dark, but I never gave up.

Even now, there is still a group of people outside the police station standing up for the victims.

I think this is what we want to pass on. "

At this point, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the reporter: "If you even help people redress their grievances, people will think it is a negative impact. I suspect that we do not share the same three views.

This sentence perfectly stopped the reporter's words.

At that moment, Bo Jiudu stopped and looked at the slender figure standing in the center.

This is probably the difference between Yanguo soldiers.

No matter what time it is, they can stand tall and tall like poplar trees that cannot be blown by wind and rain.

What she sees in her eyes, the great God will also see in her eyes.

There is probably nothing that makes people feel warmer than this kind of tacit understanding.

Qin Mo, wearing a police hat, looked directly at the camera and said impartially, "It's time to give justice to the victim. Both the murderer and the infringer who took away her dream should be punished by law."

When this picture appears on the TV.

A middle-aged woman in her fifties burst into tears when she saw the screen through the glass of the convenience store.

Several girls nearby rushed to help her. They were still saying, "Auntie, don't be like this. There will always be a way. We will always find a way."

The middle-aged woman shook her head and motioned for them to look at the screen.

It was a criminal policeman with perfect outlines. He wore a police hat on his head and was glowing, but it couldn't match the depth of his eyes.

He said, "It's time to give the victim justice. Both the murderer and Qin Nuanzhuo who took away her dream should be punished by law."

The moment I heard those words.

The girls' first reaction was not to cry with joy.

Instead, ask the person next to you: "Is this news true?"

Until the store owner nodded.

The girls finally reacted and hugged each other happily at first.

then.

One cry after another sounded.

That very small, very low cry seemed to have been suppressed for a long time and finally released.

Xue Yaoyao, Feng Shang and Uncle Yin stood beside this group of people. In just half an hour, they saw the exhaustion of these girls, and they also saw more unyielding under the fatigue.

I can finally let go of my heavy burdens.

"It's still a team. The captain has a solution." Feng Baobao turned his head and absolutely refused to admit that his eyes were red.

Yin Wuyao didn't say anything because he saw the flashing figure on the video, the one holding a notebook. Although the captain in police uniform had attracted most people's attention, the one with silver hair and typing You can still tell from his hands that they are the squad leader.

As expected, the squad leader was involved in this case...

But even so.

Li Xue didn't think it was anything.

There are dedicated people in their family who will fight this lawsuit for her.

The worst she can do is come out and apologize again.

Anyway, there are still those people on her side in the discussion group.

However, Li Xue didn't know.

After leaving the police station, the first thing Bo Jiu did was transfer a sum of money to the girls and... everything Li Xue said, including the irrefutable evidence sent to her by the prickly-haired young man. .

"I hope you can win."

This may be the only case that Bo Jiu did not solve through the Internet.

Because it’s worth entrusting someone to do it.

Smith's face was swollen. The so-called right to exclude Qin Mo had no practical purpose at all.

Li Xue's fate will not come out immediately.

This needs to be done through procedures.

It's just that some people already feel that from now on, we can no longer be anyone's accomplice. Even if we are young, we must have a minimum sense of right and wrong.

After doing these things.

Bo Jiu received a call from Sister Gui: "Her body was cremated and she passed away peacefully. Although Auntie was still very sad, her eyes were full of other things. Those girls settled the account. What you gave If there is too much money, they will donate the remaining money from the lawsuit to other original creators who want to defend their rights. Thank you, Big Spade.”

"She helped me before." Bo Jiu suddenly spoke: "I just found out about it, so you don't need to thank me. I'm repaying the favor."

Sister Gui chuckled lightly and looked at the photo of her friend smiling: "I decided to start writing again and turn this experience into a story. What do you think?"

Bo Jiu has never been artistic, but after thinking about it: "Not bad."

"You are the protagonist."

"ah?"

"Hahaha, my big spade is so cute."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Jiu tugged on his silver hair.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "What's going on?"

"Fans want to publish a book for me and let me be the protagonist." Bo Jiu was still in his previous state.

Qin Mo glanced at the young man: "Isn't it already official?"

"Officially?" Why didn't she know?

Qin Mo smiled, held the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed over: "You and I compete..."

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