The national school idol is a girl

Huang Bureau squinted his eyes, his big beer belly stood out, he really looked like a minion.

Seeing You Hongliang's situation, Bo Jiu took his phone and pressed the recording button.

The main event is coming.

As expected, the master has been doing psychological stimulation for so long.

Finally, he smoked a cigarette and poured the final wave of fuel on You Hongliang: "The first case Mr. You committed, the other party was a college student. After the school physical examination, he received treatment in time. If the early stage of AIDS is well controlled, he can still continue. Although life is somewhat inconvenient, terminally ill patients like Mr. You probably won’t live long, and there is no need for a trial in the case..."

Before Qin Mo could finish speaking.

You Hongliang couldn't bear it and slammed his fist on the table: "How can those money-loving girls who should have died in the stinking ditch long ago continue to live! This is impossible! This is simply impossible! Wait a minute. Well, when they get sick, I’ll see how they can flirt with others. Then their whole bodies will be covered with pustules, which will make people sick just by looking at them!”

The words were spoken loudly, so loudly that they even echoed throughout the interrogation room.

There are not many words, but the suspect's heart is completely exposed.

The person who took notes from the crime team, when he looked at Qin Mo this time, his eyes completely changed!

But Qin Mo only said: "Is the audio recorded?"

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Of course."

It is her and the great god's business to speculate on each other.

Basically the same externally.

Without some tacit understanding, how can we cooperate?

When You Hongliang heard the words "recording", his expression changed!

This is when you realize that you said the wrong thing!

However, it is no longer useful.

Qin Mo stood up and put out the cigarette in the ashtray. His voice was not loud, but he pointed out every word: "I'm afraid it's hard to deny the murderous intention that I personally admitted. It's really a pity that Mr. You wants to exploit legal loopholes." ”

You Hongliang was so angry with Qin Mo that his breathing rhythm changed. His chest was rising and falling, and he wanted to kill someone!

But the young man added another sentence at this time: "I thought I could escape after killing someone, but instead of escaping, I haven't killed the person I wanted to kill. This criminal technique is really a bit bad, brother."

Who is your brother?

You Hongliang wanted to stand up, but his wrists were locked, so he could only show his ridicule on his chair!

He never thought it would be such a result.

The system in this area is obviously not complete yet!

And those people, are they really not dead? !

What You Hongliang couldn't accept the most was that he was the only one to die.

And Bo Jiu knew very well that this was what the master saw through, and that was why he gave You Hongliang psychological hints from the beginning.

However, You Hongliang's mental endurance is also a bit poor.

"There are needle holes in his arms." Qin Mo reminded him in a low voice when he saw that the guy next to him looked like he had a problem.

Bo Jiu had an epiphany. No wonder, it turns out that people who are fans are usually very prone to mood swings. Especially after being locked up, they will have a sense of urgency that they cannot regulate themselves.

but……

"Brother Mo, when did you discover that there were needle holes in his arms?" The guy's sleeves were always on, not rolled up.

Qin Mo looked sideways when he heard this. His handsome face was sharp and angular, but he was still very casual: "When he shook his fist at me in the theater."

Bo Jiu: ...Master, you really hold a grudge.