National School Prince Is A Girl

"Not only that." After Qin Mo walked to the door, he looked back at Bo Jiu: "There is no monitoring in the entire corridor, which means that even if someone really follows her, there will be no trace."

Bo Jiu also noticed this.

So it becomes difficult to take evidence.

"The sixth sense of a woman is not psychologically unfounded." Qin Mo's voice is very weak: "The psychological behavior will come sooner than what the eyes see."

As the first crime scene, there will always be people who will have police.

Even if the party is no longer there, it will leave traces of on-site protection.

Such sensational cases will not be handled by ordinary departments, and will naturally be handed over to the heavy case team.

As soon as Bo Jiu entered, he saw the dignified yellow game.

"Have you found it?"

Qin Mo asked this sentence.

Of course, Huang Ju would shake his head and shake his mouse with a white-gloved hand: "It was just checked, and no one else recorded it. It was indeed this notebook that recorded her behavior, and analyzed from a video perspective. , Completely ruled out the possibility of homicide, and the behavior of swallowing her medicine before death. The medicine bottle has been found. It is a very common sleeping pill. Someone forced her, this time your judgment should be wrong. "

Director Huang sighed: "The possibility of suicide is 99%."

"Isn't there still one percent?" Qin Mo walked over and looked at things carefully, even the tea cup, he picked it up.

There are traces of coffee left in the cup, and there is a French pressure pot next to it, which is specially used for making coffee.

The room is not particularly tidy, but it has a certain mood.

Two words are written on the cup, come on.

"This cup is customized." Bo Jiu was familiar with this kind of thing. His finger turned, as expected, and the names of several people were engraved under the cup body, all of which were single words.

Director Huang yelled, "This cup was given by readers, is there any problem?"

"No." Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "I just feel that people loved by so many people will not choose to commit suicide."

Director Huang said: "You are just your emotional guess."

He also didn't want to believe that a person left in this way.

"Look for evidence." Director Huang has seen the deceased's mother, she has been holding his hand and said: "You believe me, my daughter will not commit suicide, I beg you, believe me."

Director Huang has seen too many such scenes, and he does not know how to comfort each other.

But he had never seen such a mother, so confirming that her daughter was not committing suicide, let him look for clues again.

Because of this, he always hesitated, even leaving the original appearance on the scene.

But ... there is no evidence.

After the deceased came in that night, no one had reached this floor.

There is no monitoring in the corridor, all the clues come from the neighbors.

But the neighbor went to bed early and was an office worker. He started from 9 to 5 and didn't feel anything was wrong.

"What about the neighbor?" Qin Mo put the glass down.

Director Huang pointed to the next door: "This is the second time he has been asked to take notes, and he has to work."

The man was really busy. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. Some words were dry. "I said everything I should say. I really didn't know anything, and I didn't hear anything. It was normal that day. People. "

Qin Mo and Bo Jiu came over and heard this sentence.

Qin Mo sat across from the neighbor: "Except for that day, what about the rest of the time? Have you ever seen anyone come to her?"

"I've seen it so three or four times." The neighbor recalled: "A woman with long curly hair always came recently, it was the door she opened, it should be her friend. A few days ago, there was a tall and thin man who came out of her. I always thought that the man was a thief. After five or six days, she also asked me if I was robbed in the building, but these should have nothing to do with the case. Anyway, that day was normal and nothing happened. "

Qin Mo recorded the message with a meal: "I know, thank you for your cooperation, you can go to work."

The man was relieved and looked at Qin Mo at the same time: "I hope you can solve the case early. This person is good. I usually go out and always say hello in the elevator. I always forget to bring the key. The door is gone now. I'm honest in my heart, and I feel scared and empty. If you have any questions in the future, you can still contact me, just ask as much as possible after work. "

"it is good."

Here, Qin Mo closed the transcript.

Over there, Bo Jiu has dialed the phone number of Sister Gui, and the first question came up: "Have she got a boyfriend?"

You do n’t have to name who she is, the turtle sister also knows, the voice is still sandy: "No, she usually writes less even blind date, there are few male friends, all in the hometown, I also persuaded her, let her hurry up Finding a boyfriend does n’t make you so uncomfortable. "

"All at home? Have you been to Jiangcheng recently?" Bo Jiu asked carefully.

Sister Turtle is not a fool: "No, Spade, did you find anything?"

"It's a bit." Bo Jiu's voice was very weak: "It's inconvenient to disclose, but as her friend, I want to learn from you, her usual communication situation and what kind of person she is."

Sister Turtle seemed to relax a little: "She has a lot of friends, but usually, she doesn't talk about these topics herself. After all, what happened to her is also a matter of work. Her pseudonym is also very real. Few people know that this is probably the characteristics of our writers. The network and life are separate, but this time it is unfair, which has hit her too much. She has thought about writing the same as me. In fact, it is plain, everyone There are times when I ca n’t persevere, but I do n’t believe she will commit suicide. Do you know, Spade? She said she always believed that justice might be late, but it would never be absent. "

Bo Jiu was shocked.

"As for what kind of person she is." Gui Gui's eyes slightly moved: "Look at the text she wrote."

When Bo Jiu heard this sentence, he glanced over and found that the Great God had been sitting in front of the computer, and the right hand mouse was sliding.

He is reading the story, the WORD document left by the computer owner.

After Bo Jiu hung up the phone, he walked over.

WORD documents are automatically saved.

Since the notebook has not been closed, the position where the cursor stays.

This is where she finished typing.

Write this paragraph there.

"It feels like living in hell, perhaps a terrible place than hell, but the miracle is that the more flowers that can be opened in hell, the more tenacious, I am glad to meet you and thank you for writing with you For what I want to write, many people think that this is a battle. Actually it is not. I just made the weakest voice after experiencing injustice. I hope this voice can affect some people. I hope they Do n’t be a person who keeps beasts and thieves, let the original creators feel chilled. I hope that they will make a brave voice when they encounter injustice after graduation. People pass through the turbulent crowd to give you a hug, you are not alone, justice is still there, human nature can not be interpreted, but I will be with you, just like you have been with me ... "

Bo Jiu didn't understand this industry, but at least he had some reading comprehension skills.

"People who can write these words will not commit suicide. The main thing is the last sentence ... I will accompany you." Bo Jiu turned away from Qin Mo's side and pointed his finger at the screen: "This sentence Means to continue. "

Qin Mo glanced at the young man's small pointed chin, very close to him: "Very clever, but this cannot be used as evidence."

Huang Ju nodded.

Bo Jiu's fingers were about to be clenched.

Qin Mo's hand rubbed on her head: "However, no one can still drink coffee before committing suicide, and we can be sure that our previous speculation was correct, and someone was approaching her ..."

Before Qin Mo's words were finished, there was a round of applause over there.

"It seems that I did not come at the right time." It was Smith. He was still wearing a straight suit and a bit of British style. He made himself like a detective: "I heard Qin Shao's slightly stern speech Knowing why Qin Shao felt that someone was approaching her, it was because of the witness ’s testimony about the thief. The thief did exist. He also entered her room and even stolen her things, but these were not related to her suicide. The first scene left no trace of anyone, whether it was fingerprints or other marks, even the cause of the death of the deceased was also the sleeping pill she had taken. Forcibly considering the homicide, it would only make her uncomfortable people escape the sanctions. However, Hua Xia does not seem to have a specific law in this regard. Now the infringer has been released on bail and has not been affected. This case should stop here. "

Huang Ju just wanted to say something.

Smith opened his mouth again and added a piece of paper in his hand: "The order was placed above. I am solely responsible for this case, so I have to ask the foreign editors in the group to go out. Some guesses are better here."

It was said that Smith made a please action to Qin Mo.

The violent temper of Huang Ju really can't bear it.

Qin Mo's expression was very casual.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows. After all, when the god looks like this, the opponent will only be more unlucky.

I didn't expect to see the eyes of the great god.

Smith should have regarded the great god as a rival, so he would be close to being handsome there, just to make a point of tit-for-tat.

It's just that he didn't find the eyes that the great god cast on her.

To a certain extent, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo are still very spiritual.

After realizing the sight of the Great God, Bo Jiujiu wiped the room, and there was one more thing in the left, and then, if nothing happened, he copied his left hand into his pocket.

A yellow meal, he knew what the teenager took away, the medicine box in his palm.

It's just who let the teenager take the pillbox, obviously.

What do they want to do with this exhibit?

The yellow game is still not clear, but he did not say it.

one day.

Give these two people another day.

If one day passes today and the result is still suicide, then only the parents of the deceased will go back.

People like Huang are so big, but some can't face the mother.

Because as an old criminal policeman, he was well aware of the problem in this case, but he could not talk nonsense without evidence..

All things must be based on words.

He hoped to be the basis of those two people.

Smith is still enjoying his superiority in front of Qin Mo. He did not notice Bo Jiu's movements and smiled: "Qin Shao's temporary documents are still handed in first. You can come to the scene without notice. 'S behavior makes us very passive at work. "

As soon as his words fell, the rest of the heavy case group looked over here. What was he trying to do, Qiao Shao?

Huang Ju's face also changed, very ugly.

Smith still said that: "Since I am fully responsible, I cannot be ambiguous about this kind of thing. Qin Shao offended."

This time, Qin Mo didn't even look at him.

Bang!

There seemed to be something that had been swept across his cheek and poked straight on the wooden table behind him.

Score a point.

People were shocked.

Qin Mo himself was nothing, and took the boy out of the apartment.

Huang Qiqi's teeth are tickling. Did this Smith come to punish him? He finally made that person into their serious case.

The other party didn't want to, but only got a temporary certificate.

Now people even throw their cards back, and it is difficult to return them!

This Smith is either a pit in your head or your grandma's problem!

Huang Ju thought of this, and his eyes sank. Will it be him?

The undercover who was spotted when Qin Mo approached drug dealers?

Not sure, so still have to observe.

There is nothing unusual about Smith.

At this time, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo stepped out of the apartment and got in the car.

Bo Jiu spread his palm, it was a bottle of medicine, and it was also the evidence of the crime scene.

"Do you suspect there is a problem with this bottle of medicine?" Bo Jiu asked Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's fingers were pressed against her wound again. When she saw that she was no longer in pain, she said: "No problem, it seems to be all right, amazing resilience."

Bo Jiuwen said, whispering in a small voice: "How can he be defeated by such a small injury as the overbearing President Jin Dad."

"What did you say?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Bo Jiuqing cleared his throat and Xie Cheng smiled: "It's nothing." Great God's ears are really easy to use.

"Is it?" Qin Mo asked slowly and slowly: "How did I hear the words" Dad King Jin? "

Bo Jiuyi looked serious: "You heard it wrong."

Qin Mo casually glanced at her, especially when she was serious and wanted to pinch.

Qin Mo really reached out and squeezed his face. He squeezed his face and put down his bait: "Want to listen to my analysis?"

"Of course." Bo Jiu knew that the Great God should have found something.

Qin Mo took his hand back, and his face was precious: "Then talk about integrity."

Bo Jiu: "Did I not talk about integrity?"

Great God: "The bath I promised to take has not been taken."

Bo Jiu: ...