Chapter 938
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"Not only that." After Qin Mo walked to the door, he looked back at Bo Jiu: "There is no surveillance in the entire corridor, which means that even if someone really follows her, there will be no trace left."
Bo Jiu also noticed this.
That's why it's hard to take evidence.
"A woman's sixth sense is not unfounded in terms of psychology." Qin Mo said in a low voice, "Psychological behavior will come sooner than what you see with your eyes."
As the first scene of the crime, there must be people from the police.
Even if the person concerned is no longer there, traces of on-site protection will be left.
Such a sensational case will not be handled by ordinary departments, but will naturally be handed over to the serious crime team.
As soon as Bo Jiu entered, he saw Huang Ju with a dignified expression.
"Did you find out?"
This sentence was asked by Qin Mo.
Bureau Huang would of course shake his head, and shook the mouse with his white gloved hand: "I just checked it out, and no one else recorded it. It is true that this laptop recorded her behavior, and from the perspective of the video, it is the same. , completely ruled out the possibility of homicide, and her behavior of swallowing medicine before she died. The medicine bottle has been found. It is a very common sleeping pill, but if the dose is too large, it can indeed be fatal. The action of her drinking medicine is not Someone forced her, this time your judgment should be wrong."
Director Huang sighed: "The possibility of suicide is ninety-nine percent."
"Isn't there still one percent left?" Qin Mo paced over, looking at things carefully, and even picked up the teacup.
There are traces of coffee in the cup, and there is a French press next to it, which is specially used for making coffee.
The room is not particularly tidy, but it has a certain atmosphere.
There are two words written on the cup, come on.
"This cup is custom-made." Bo Jiu is familiar with this kind of thing, she turned her finger, and sure enough, several people's names were engraved on the bottom of the cup, all in single characters.
Director Huang hummed: "This cup is a joint gift from the readers. Is there any problem?"
"No." Bo Jiu raised her eyes: "It's just that people who are loved by so many people will not choose to commit suicide."
Director Huang paused: "You are just guessing your emotions."
He also didn't want to believe that a person left in such a way.
"Look for evidence." Chief Huang met the deceased's mother. She kept pulling his hand and said, "Trust me, my daughter will not commit suicide. I beg you, trust me."
Director Huang has seen this kind of scene too many times, and he doesn't know how to comfort the other party.
But I have never seen such a mother, so sure that her daughter did not commit suicide, let him look for clues.
Because of this, he hesitated all the time, even leaving the scene as it was.
But... can't find any evidence.
After the deceased came in that night, no one in the elevator went to this floor again.
There is no surveillance in the corridor, and all clues come from neighbors.
But the neighbor went to bed early and was an office worker, working from nine to five, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.
"What about the neighbor?" Qin Mo put down the cup.
Director Huang pointed to the next door: "This is the second time he has been asked to take notes, and he still has to work."
The man was really busy, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, his mouth was a little dry: "I've said everything I need to say, I really don't know anything, I didn't hear anything, it was normal that day, nothing suspicious personnel."
Qin Mo and Bo Jiu came over and heard this sentence.
Qin Mo sat opposite the neighbor: "Except for that day, how about the rest of the time recently? Have you ever seen anyone come to her?"
"I saw it three or four times." The neighbor recalled: "There is a woman with long curly hair who always comes here recently. She opened the door. She should be her friend. But you said that, I remembered it. About two A few days ago, a tall and thin man came out of her. I always thought that man was a thief. It has been five or six days. She also asked me if there was a thief in my building, but these should have nothing to do with the case , Anyway, that day was normal, nothing happened."
Qin Mo paused while recording the message: "I see, thank you for your cooperation, you can go to work now."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Qin Mo: "I hope you guys can solve the case sooner. This guy is nice. He always says hello in the elevator when he goes out. I always forget to bring my keys, and I always ask the neighbor next door to help me open the building." The door, I’m leaving now, I’m telling the truth in my heart, but I feel scared and empty, if you have any questions in the future, you can still come to me, just try to ask when you are off work.”
"it is good."
Here, Qin Mo closed the notebook.
Over there, Bo Jiu had already called Sister Gui, and the first question she came up with was: "Does she have a boyfriend?"
You don't need to name her, Sister Gui also knows, her voice is still rough: "No, she doesn't usually write articles and even go on blind dates, and she doesn't have many male friends, and they are all in her hometown. I also persuaded her to hurry up. If you find a boyfriend, you won't feel so uncomfortable."
"They're all in their hometown? Has anyone been to Jiangcheng recently?" Bo Jiu asked carefully.
Sister Gui is not a fool: "No, Spade, did you find something?"
"It's a bit." Bo Jiu's voice was very weak: "It's not convenient to disclose, but as her friend, I want to know from you about her usual social situation and what kind of person she is."
Sister Gui seemed to relax a bit: "She has a lot of friends, but usually, she doesn't talk about 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 characteristic of us book writers. The Internet and life are separate, but this time the injustice hit her too hard. She thought about closing the pen like me. In fact, to put it bluntly, everyone There are times when she can't hold on, but I don't believe she will commit suicide, you know, Spade, she said she always believes that justice may be late, but it will never be absent."
Bo Jiu was shocked.
"As for what kind of person she is." Sister Gui's eyes moved slightly: "Look at what she wrote."
When Bo Jiu heard this sentence, she turned her eyes to the side, and found that the master was already sitting in front of the computer, and the mouse was sliding with her right hand.
He was reading the story, the Word document left by the computer owner.
After Bo Jiu hung up the phone, he paced over.
Word documents are automatically saved.
Since the notebook has not been closed, the position where the cursor stays.
It was where she finished typing last.
Write this paragraph there.
"It feels like living in hell, maybe a place scarier than hell, but the miracle is that the flowers that can bloom in hell are more tenacious. I am glad to meet you, and I am glad to be with you to write I wrote what I wanted to write. Many people think this is a battle, but it is not. I am just making the weakest voice after encountering injustice. I hope this voice can affect some people. I hope they Don't be the one who raises beasts and thieves, let the original creators feel cold, I hope that after graduation, they will be brave enough to speak out when they encounter injustice, don't be stuffy in their hearts, I hope they know that no matter how lonely and scared they are now, there will always be a group People pass through the turbulent crowd to give you a hug, you are not alone, justice is still there, human nature cannot be interpreted, but I will accompany you, just like you once accompanied me..."
Bo Jiu didn't know much about this industry, but she still had the basic reading comprehension skills.
"People who can write these words will not commit suicide. The most important thing is the last sentence... I will accompany you." Bo Jiu turned from Qin Mo's side and pointed her finger on the screen: "This sentence It means to continue."
Qin Mo took a look at the young man's small pointed chin, and moved very close to him: "Very smart, but it can't be used as evidence."
Bureau Huang nodded.
Bo Jiu's fingers were about to clenched tightly.
Qin Mo put his hand on her head and rubbed it: "However, no one can still drink coffee before committing suicide, and we can be sure that our previous speculation is correct, someone is approaching her..."
Before Qin Mo finished speaking, there was a round of applause over there.
"It seems that I came at the wrong time." It was Smith, who was still wearing a sharp suit, with a bit of British style, making himself look like a detective: "After hearing the slightly creepy remarks of Young Master Qin, I Knowing why Young Master Qin felt that someone was approaching her, it was only because of the testimony of the witnesses about the thief. The thief did exist, entered her room, and maybe even stole her things, but these had nothing to do with her suicide. No trace of anyone was left at the first scene, whether it was fingerprints or other traces, and even the cause of the death of the deceased was the sleeping pills she took herself. Forcibly considering suicide, the person who would only make her feel uncomfortable, escaped punishment , but Huaxia does not seem to have a special law in this regard, and now the infringer has been released on bail and has not been affected, this case should come to an end."
Director Huang just wanted to say something.
Smith opened his mouth again, with an extra piece of paper in his hand: "The higher-ups have issued an order, and I will be solely responsible for this case, so I have to ask the outside staff in the team to go out. It's better to stop here for some guesswork."
Speaking of which, Smith made a gesture of invitation to Qin Mo.
Bureau Huang's violent temper was really unbearable.
Qin Mo's expression was a little careless.
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, after all, when the master is like this, the other party will only be more unlucky.
I didn't expect to meet the gaze of the Great God.
Smith probably regarded the great master as a strong enemy, so he got close to the handsome man there, just to make a point of tit for tat.
It's just that he didn't notice the gaze that the Great God cast on her.
To a certain extent, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo still have a good understanding.
After noticing the sight of the great god, Bo Jiu's figure brushed across the room, and there was something on the left, and then he put his left hand into his pocket as if nothing had happened.
Bureau Huang paused, but he knew what the boy took away, the medicine box in his palm.
It's just that it's obvious who asked the boy to take the pill box.
What are they trying to do with this evidence?
The yellow bureau still couldn't see through, but he didn't say it.
one day.
Give these two another day.
If today's day has passed and the judgment result is still suicide, then only the parents of the deceased will be allowed to go back.
Bureau Huang is such a big man, but he can't face that mother.
Because as an old criminal policeman, he knew very well that there was something wrong with this case, but without evidence, he couldn't speak nonsense. .
All things must rely on evidence to speak.
He hoped to be able to be the basis for those two people.
Smith was still enjoying his sense of superiority in front of Qin Mo, he didn't notice Bo Jiu's movements at all, and said with a smile: "Young Master Qin's temporary certificate should be handed in first, so you came to the scene of the crime without notifying me behavior, so that we are very passive in the work."
As soon as his words fell, the rest of the serious crime team looked at this side. What are they trying to do, to take Qin Shao out of the picture?
Bureau Huang's complexion also changed, very ugly.
Smith still said the same thing: "Since I am fully responsible, I can't be ambiguous about this kind of matter, Young Master Qin, offended."
This time, Qin Mo didn't even look at him.
Swish!
It was as if some document had been brushed across his cheek and poked straight on the wooden table behind him.
Hit the woods.
People can't help being shocked.
Qin Mo himself was fine, he took the boy out of the apartment.
Huang Jiqi's teeth itched, did this Smith come to harm him, he managed to make that person a member of their serious crime team.
The other party didn't want to, so they only took a temporary card.
Now that people even throw back their certificates, it's hard to give them back!
This Smith, either has a hole in his head or something wrong with your grandma!
Thinking of this, Bureau Huang's eyes darkened, could it be him?
The undercover agent who was spotted when Qin Mo and the others approached the drug dealer?
Not sure, so still have to watch.
There was nothing much out of the ordinary about Smith.
At this moment, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo got into the car after they walked out of the apartment.
Bo Jiu spread out her palm, it was a bottle of medicine, and it was also evidence at the scene of the crime.
"Do you suspect that there is something wrong with this bottle of medicine?" Bo Jiu asked Qin Mo.
Qin Mo pressed his fingers on her wound again, and seeing that she was no longer in pain, he said: "No problem, it seems to be healed, amazing resilience."
Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu muttered in a low voice, "As the domineering president and the gold master father, how could he be defeated by such a small injury."
"What did you say?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
Bo Jiu cleared his throat, and smiled evilly: "It's nothing." The Great God's ears are really good.
"Is that so?" Qin Mo asked slowly, "How did I hear the words "Father of the Gold Master?"
Bo Jiu looked serious: "You heard wrong."
Qin Mo glanced at her casually, especially when she looked serious, he wanted to pinch her a bit.
Qin Mo also really stretched out his hand to pinch, pinching his face, and put down the bait: "Want to hear my analysis?"
"Of course." Bo Jiu knew that the master must have found out something.
Qin Mo took his hand back and said with a noble face, "Then be honest."
Bo Jiu: "Am I being honest?"
Dashen: "I haven't taken the bath that I promised to take."
Bo Jiu: ...
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"Not only that." After Qin Mo walked to the door, he looked back at Bo Jiu: "There is no surveillance in the entire corridor, which means that even if someone really follows her, there will be no trace left."
Bo Jiu also noticed this.
That's why it's hard to take evidence.
"A woman's sixth sense is not unfounded in terms of psychology." Qin Mo said in a low voice, "Psychological behavior will come sooner than what you see with your eyes."
As the first scene of the crime, there must be people from the police.
Even if the person concerned is no longer there, traces of on-site protection will be left.
Such a sensational case will not be handled by ordinary departments, but will naturally be handed over to the serious crime team.
As soon as Bo Jiu entered, he saw Huang Ju with a dignified expression.
"Did you find out?"
This sentence was asked by Qin Mo.
Bureau Huang would of course shake his head, and shook the mouse with his white gloved hand: "I just checked it out, and no one else recorded it. It is true that this laptop recorded her behavior, and from the perspective of the video, it is the same. , completely ruled out the possibility of homicide, and her behavior of swallowing medicine before she died. The medicine bottle has been found. It is a very common sleeping pill, but if the dose is too large, it can indeed be fatal. The action of her drinking medicine is not Someone forced her, this time your judgment should be wrong."
Director Huang sighed: "The possibility of suicide is ninety-nine percent."
"Isn't there still one percent left?" Qin Mo paced over, looking at things carefully, and even picked up the teacup.
There are traces of coffee in the cup, and there is a French press next to it, which is specially used for making coffee.
The room is not particularly tidy, but it has a certain atmosphere.
There are two words written on the cup, come on.
"This cup is custom-made." Bo Jiu is familiar with this kind of thing, she turned her finger, and sure enough, several people's names were engraved on the bottom of the cup, all in single characters.
Director Huang hummed: "This cup is a joint gift from the readers. Is there any problem?"
"No." Bo Jiu raised her eyes: "It's just that people who are loved by so many people will not choose to commit suicide."
Director Huang paused: "You are just guessing your emotions."
He also didn't want to believe that a person left in such a way.
"Look for evidence." Chief Huang met the deceased's mother. She kept pulling his hand and said, "Trust me, my daughter will not commit suicide. I beg you, trust me."
Director Huang has seen this kind of scene too many times, and he doesn't know how to comfort the other party.
But I have never seen such a mother, so sure that her daughter did not commit suicide, let him look for clues.
Because of this, he hesitated all the time, even leaving the scene as it was.
But... can't find any evidence.
After the deceased came in that night, no one in the elevator went to this floor again.
There is no surveillance in the corridor, and all clues come from neighbors.
But the neighbor went to bed early and was an office worker, working from nine to five, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.
"What about the neighbor?" Qin Mo put down the cup.
Director Huang pointed to the next door: "This is the second time he has been asked to take notes, and he still has to work."
The man was really busy, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, his mouth was a little dry: "I've said everything I need to say, I really don't know anything, I didn't hear anything, it was normal that day, nothing suspicious personnel."
Qin Mo and Bo Jiu came over and heard this sentence.
Qin Mo sat opposite the neighbor: "Except for that day, how about the rest of the time recently? Have you ever seen anyone come to her?"
"I saw it three or four times." The neighbor recalled: "There is a woman with long curly hair who always comes here recently. She opened the door. She should be her friend. But you said that, I remembered it. About two A few days ago, a tall and thin man came out of her. I always thought that man was a thief. It has been five or six days. She also asked me if there was a thief in my building, but these should have nothing to do with the case , Anyway, that day was normal, nothing happened."
Qin Mo paused while recording the message: "I see, thank you for your cooperation, you can go to work now."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Qin Mo: "I hope you guys can solve the case sooner. This guy is nice. He always says hello in the elevator when he goes out. I always forget to bring my keys, and I always ask the neighbor next door to help me open the building." The door, I’m leaving now, I’m telling the truth in my heart, but I feel scared and empty, if you have any questions in the future, you can still come to me, just try to ask when you are off work.”
"it is good."
Here, Qin Mo closed the notebook.
Over there, Bo Jiu had already called Sister Gui, and the first question she came up with was: "Does she have a boyfriend?"
You don't need to name her, Sister Gui also knows, her voice is still rough: "No, she doesn't usually write articles and even go on blind dates, and she doesn't have many male friends, and they are all in her hometown. I also persuaded her to hurry up. If you find a boyfriend, you won't feel so uncomfortable."
"They're all in their hometown? Has anyone been to Jiangcheng recently?" Bo Jiu asked carefully.
Sister Gui is not a fool: "No, Spade, did you find something?"
"It's a bit." Bo Jiu's voice was very weak: "It's not convenient to disclose, but as her friend, I want to know from you about her usual social situation and what kind of person she is."
Sister Gui seemed to relax a bit: "She has a lot of friends, but usually, she doesn't talk about 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 characteristic of us book writers. The Internet and life are separate, but this time the injustice hit her too hard. She thought about closing the pen like me. In fact, to put it bluntly, everyone There are times when she can't hold on, but I don't believe she will commit suicide, you know, Spade, she said she always believes that justice may be late, but it will never be absent."
Bo Jiu was shocked.
"As for what kind of person she is." Sister Gui's eyes moved slightly: "Look at what she wrote."
When Bo Jiu heard this sentence, she turned her eyes to the side, and found that the master was already sitting in front of the computer, and the mouse was sliding with her right hand.
He was reading the story, the Word document left by the computer owner.
After Bo Jiu hung up the phone, he paced over.
Word documents are automatically saved.
Since the notebook has not been closed, the position where the cursor stays.
It was where she finished typing last.
Write this paragraph there.
"It feels like living in hell, maybe a place scarier than hell, but the miracle is that the flowers that can bloom in hell are more tenacious. I am glad to meet you, and I am glad to be with you to write I wrote what I wanted to write. Many people think this is a battle, but it is not. I am just making the weakest voice after encountering injustice. I hope this voice can affect some people. I hope they Don't be the one who raises beasts and thieves, let the original creators feel cold, I hope that after graduation, they will be brave enough to speak out when they encounter injustice, don't be stuffy in their hearts, I hope they know that no matter how lonely and scared they are now, there will always be a group People pass through the turbulent crowd to give you a hug, you are not alone, justice is still there, human nature cannot be interpreted, but I will accompany you, just like you once accompanied me..."
Bo Jiu didn't know much about this industry, but she still had the basic reading comprehension skills.
"People who can write these words will not commit suicide. The most important thing is the last sentence... I will accompany you." Bo Jiu turned from Qin Mo's side and pointed her finger on the screen: "This sentence It means to continue."
Qin Mo took a look at the young man's small pointed chin, and moved very close to him: "Very smart, but it can't be used as evidence."
Bureau Huang nodded.
Bo Jiu's fingers were about to clenched tightly.
Qin Mo put his hand on her head and rubbed it: "However, no one can still drink coffee before committing suicide, and we can be sure that our previous speculation is correct, someone is approaching her..."
Before Qin Mo finished speaking, there was a round of applause over there.
"It seems that I came at the wrong time." It was Smith, who was still wearing a sharp suit, with a bit of British style, making himself look like a detective: "After hearing the slightly creepy remarks of Young Master Qin, I Knowing why Young Master Qin felt that someone was approaching her, it was only because of the testimony of the witnesses about the thief. The thief did exist, entered her room, and maybe even stole her things, but these had nothing to do with her suicide. No trace of anyone was left at the first scene, whether it was fingerprints or other traces, and even the cause of the death of the deceased was the sleeping pills she took herself. Forcibly considering suicide, the person who would only make her feel uncomfortable, escaped punishment , but Huaxia does not seem to have a special law in this regard, and now the infringer has been released on bail and has not been affected, this case should come to an end."
Director Huang just wanted to say something.
Smith opened his mouth again, with an extra piece of paper in his hand: "The higher-ups have issued an order, and I will be solely responsible for this case, so I have to ask the outside staff in the team to go out. It's better to stop here for some guesswork."
Speaking of which, Smith made a gesture of invitation to Qin Mo.
Bureau Huang's violent temper was really unbearable.
Qin Mo's expression was a little careless.
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, after all, when the master is like this, the other party will only be more unlucky.
I didn't expect to meet the gaze of the Great God.
Smith probably regarded the great master as a strong enemy, so he got close to the handsome man there, just to make a point of tit for tat.
It's just that he didn't notice the gaze that the Great God cast on her.
To a certain extent, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo still have a good understanding.
After noticing the sight of the great god, Bo Jiu's figure brushed across the room, and there was something on the left, and then he put his left hand into his pocket as if nothing had happened.
Bureau Huang paused, but he knew what the boy took away, the medicine box in his palm.
It's just that it's obvious who asked the boy to take the pill box.
What are they trying to do with this evidence?
The yellow bureau still couldn't see through, but he didn't say it.
one day.
Give these two another day.
If today's day has passed and the judgment result is still suicide, then only the parents of the deceased will be allowed to go back.
Bureau Huang is such a big man, but he can't face that mother.
Because as an old criminal policeman, he knew very well that there was something wrong with this case, but without evidence, he couldn't speak nonsense. .
All things must rely on evidence to speak.
He hoped to be able to be the basis for those two people.
Smith was still enjoying his sense of superiority in front of Qin Mo, he didn't notice Bo Jiu's movements at all, and said with a smile: "Young Master Qin's temporary certificate should be handed in first, so you came to the scene of the crime without notifying me behavior, so that we are very passive in the work."
As soon as his words fell, the rest of the serious crime team looked at this side. What are they trying to do, to take Qin Shao out of the picture?
Bureau Huang's complexion also changed, very ugly.
Smith still said the same thing: "Since I am fully responsible, I can't be ambiguous about this kind of matter, Young Master Qin, offended."
This time, Qin Mo didn't even look at him.
Swish!
It was as if some document had been brushed across his cheek and poked straight on the wooden table behind him.
Hit the woods.
People can't help being shocked.
Qin Mo himself was fine, he took the boy out of the apartment.
Huang Jiqi's teeth itched, did this Smith come to harm him, he managed to make that person a member of their serious crime team.
The other party didn't want to, so they only took a temporary card.
Now that people even throw back their certificates, it's hard to give them back!
This Smith, either has a hole in his head or something wrong with your grandma!
Thinking of this, Bureau Huang's eyes darkened, could it be him?
The undercover agent who was spotted when Qin Mo and the others approached the drug dealer?
Not sure, so still have to watch.
There was nothing much out of the ordinary about Smith.
At this moment, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo got into the car after they walked out of the apartment.
Bo Jiu spread out her palm, it was a bottle of medicine, and it was also evidence at the scene of the crime.
"Do you suspect that there is something wrong with this bottle of medicine?" Bo Jiu asked Qin Mo.
Qin Mo pressed his fingers on her wound again, and seeing that she was no longer in pain, he said: "No problem, it seems to be healed, amazing resilience."
Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu muttered in a low voice, "As the domineering president and the gold master father, how could he be defeated by such a small injury."
"What did you say?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
Bo Jiu cleared his throat, and smiled evilly: "It's nothing." The Great God's ears are really good.
"Is that so?" Qin Mo asked slowly, "How did I hear the words "Father of the Gold Master?"
Bo Jiu looked serious: "You heard wrong."
Qin Mo glanced at her casually, especially when she looked serious, he wanted to pinch her a bit.
Qin Mo also really stretched out his hand to pinch, pinching his face, and put down the bait: "Want to hear my analysis?"
"Of course." Bo Jiu knew that the master must have found out something.
Qin Mo took his hand back and said with a noble face, "Then be honest."
Bo Jiu: "Am I being honest?"
Dashen: "I haven't taken the bath that I promised to take."
Bo Jiu: ...
"Not only that." After Qin Mo walked to the door, he looked back at Bo Jiu: "There is no surveillance in the entire corridor, which means that even if someone really follows her, there will be no trace left."Bo Jiu also noticed this.That's why it's hard to take evidence."A woman's sixth sense is not unfounded in terms of psychology." Qin Mo said in a low voice, "Psychological behavior will come sooner than what you see with your eyes."As the first scene of the crime, there must be people from the police.Even if the person concerned is no longer there, traces of on-site protection will be left.Such a sensational case will not be handled by ordinary departments, but will naturally be handed over to the serious crime team.As soon as Bo Jiu entered, he saw Huang Ju with a dignified expression."Did you find out?"This sentence was asked by Qin Mo.Bureau Huang would of course shake his head, and shook the mouse with his white gloved hand: "I just checked it out, and no one else recorded it. It is true that this laptop recorded her behavior, and from the perspective of the video, it is the same. , completely ruled out the possibility of homicide, and her behavior of swallowing medicine before she died. The medicine bottle has been found. It is a very common sleeping pill, but if the dose is too large, it can indeed be fatal. The action of her drinking medicine is not Someone forced her, this time your judgment should be wrong."Director Huang sighed: "The possibility of suicide is ninety-nine percent.""Isn't there still one percent left?" Qin Mo paced over, looking at things carefully, and even picked up the teacup.There are traces of coffee in the cup, and there is a French press next to it, which is specially used for making coffee.The room is not particularly tidy, but it has a certain atmosphere.There are two words written on the cup, come on."This cup is custom-made." Bo Jiu is familiar with this kind of thing, she turned her finger, and sure enough, several people's names were engraved on the bottom of the cup, all in single characters.Director Huang hummed: "This cup is a joint gift from the readers. Is there any problem?""No." Bo Jiu raised her eyes: "It's just that people who are loved by so many people will not choose to commit suicide."Director Huang paused: "You are just guessing your emotions."He also didn't want to believe that a person left in such a way."Look for evidence." Chief Huang met the deceased's mother. She kept pulling his hand and said, "Trust me, my daughter will not commit suicide. I beg you, trust me."Director Huang has seen this kind of scene too many times, and he doesn't know how to comfort the other party.But I have never seen such a mother, so sure that her daughter did not commit suicide, let him look for clues.Because of this, he hesitated all the time, even leaving the scene as it was.But... can't find any evidence.After the deceased came in that night, no one in the elevator went to this floor again.There is no surveillance in the corridor, and all clues come from neighbors.But the neighbor went to bed early and was an office worker, working from nine to five, so he didn't think there was anything wrong."What about the neighbor?" Qin Mo put down the cup.Director Huang pointed to the next door: "This is the second time he has been asked to take notes, and he still has to work."The man was really busy, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, his mouth was a little dry: "I've said everything I need to say, I really don't know anything, I didn't hear anything, it was normal that day, nothing suspicious personnel."Qin Mo and Bo Jiu came over and heard this sentence.Qin Mo sat opposite the neighbor: "Except for that day, how about the rest of the time recently? Have you ever seen anyone come to her?""I saw it three or four times." The neighbor recalled: "There is a woman with long curly hair who always comes here recently. She opened the door. She should be her friend. But you said that, I remembered it. About two A few days ago, a tall and thin man came out of her. I always thought that man was a thief. It has been five or six days. She also asked me if there was a thief in my building, but these should have nothing to do with the case , Anyway, that day was normal, nothing happened."Qin Mo paused while recording the message: "I see, thank you for your cooperation, you can go to work now."The man breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Qin Mo: "I hope you guys can solve the case sooner. This guy is nice. He always says hello in the elevator when he goes out. I always forget to bring my keys, and I always ask the neighbor next door to help me open the building." The door, I'm leaving now, I'm telling the truth in my heart, but I feel scared and empty, if you have any questions in the future, you can still come to me, just try to ask when you are off work."it is good."Here, Qin Mo closed the notebook.Over there, Bo Jiu had already called Sister Gui, and the first question she came up with was: "Does she have a boyfriend?"You don't need to name her, Sister Gui also knows, her voice is still rough: "No, she doesn't usually write articles and even go on blind dates, and she doesn't have many male friends, and they are all in her hometown. I also persuaded her to hurry up. If you find a boyfriend, you won't feel so uncomfortable.""They're all in their hometown? Has anyone been to Jiangcheng recently?" Bo Jiu asked carefully.Sister Gui is not a fool: "No, Spade, did you find something?""It's a bit." Bo Jiu's voice was very weak: "It's not convenient to disclose, but as her friend, I want to know from you about her usual social situation and what kind of person she is."Sister Gui seemed to relax a bit: "She has a lot of friends, but usually, she doesn't talk about 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 characteristic of us book writers. The Internet and life are separate, but this time the injustice hit her too hard. She thought about closing the pen like me. In fact, to put it bluntly, everyone There are times when she can't hold on, but I don't believe she will commit suicide, you know, Spade, she said she always believes that justice may be late, but it will never be absent."Bo Jiu was shocked."As for what kind of person she is." Sister Gui's eyes moved slightly: "Look at what she wrote."When Bo Jiu heard this sentence, she turned her eyes to the side, and found that the master was already sitting in front of the computer, and the mouse was sliding with her right hand.He was reading the story, the Word document left by the computer owner.After Bo Jiu hung up the phone, he paced over.Word documents are automatically saved.Since the notebook has not been closed, the position where the cursor stays.It was where she finished typing last.Write this paragraph there."It feels like living in hell, maybe a place scarier than hell, but the miracle is that the flowers that can bloom in hell are more tenacious. I am glad to meet you, and I am glad to be with you to write I wrote what I wanted to write. Many people think this is a battle, but it is not. I am just making the weakest voice after encountering injustice. I hope this voice can affect some people. I hope they Don't be the one who raises beasts and thieves, let the original creators feel cold, I hope that after graduation, they will be brave enough to speak out when they encounter injustice, don't be stuffy in their hearts, I hope they know that no matter how lonely and scared they are now, there will always be a group People pass through the turbulent crowd to give you a hug, you are not alone, justice is still there, human nature cannot be interpreted, but I will accompany you, just like you once accompanied me..."Bo Jiu didn't know much about this industry, but she still had the basic reading comprehension skills."People who can write these words will not commit suicide. The most important thing is the last sentence... I will accompany you." Bo Jiu turned from Qin Mo's side and pointed her finger on the screen: "This sentence It means to continue."Qin Mo took a look at the young man's small pointed chin, and moved very close to him: "Very smart, but it can't be used as evidence."Bureau Huang nodded.Bo Jiu's fingers were about to clenched tightly.Qin Mo put his hand on her head and rubbed it: "However, no one can still drink coffee before committing suicide, and we can be sure that our previous speculation is correct, someone is approaching her..."Before Qin Mo finished speaking, there was a round of applause over there."It seems that I came at the wrong time." It was Smith, who was still wearing a sharp suit, with a bit of British style, making himself look like a detective: "After hearing the slightly creepy remarks of Young Master Qin, I Knowing why Young Master Qin felt that someone was approaching her, it was only because of the testimony of the witnesses about the thief. The thief did exist, entered her room, and maybe even stole her things, but these had nothing to do with her suicide. No trace of anyone was left at the first scene, whether it was fingerprints or other traces, and even the cause of the death of the deceased was the sleeping pills she took herself. Forcibly considering suicide, the person who would only make her feel uncomfortable, escaped punishment , but Huaxia does not seem to have a special law in this regard, and now the infringer has been released on bail and has not been affected, this case should come to an end."Director Huang just wanted to say something.Smith opened his mouth again, with an extra piece of paper in his hand: "The higher-ups have issued an order, and I will be solely responsible for this case, so I have to ask the outside staff in the team to go out. It's better to stop here for some guesswork."Speaking of which, Smith made a gesture of invitation to Qin Mo.Bureau Huang's violent temper was really unbearable.Qin Mo's expression was a little careless.Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, after all, when the master is like this, the other party will only be more unlucky.I didn't expect to meet the gaze of the Great God.Smith probably regarded the great master as a strong enemy, so he got close to the handsome man there, just to make a point of tit for tat.It's just that he didn't notice the gaze that the Great God cast on her.To a certain extent, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo still have a good understanding.After noticing the sight of the great god, Bo Jiu's figure brushed across the room, and there was something on the left, and then he put his left hand into his pocket as if nothing had happened.Bureau Huang paused, but he knew what the boy took away, the medicine box in his palm.It's just that it's obvious who asked the boy to take the pill box.What are they trying to do with this evidence?The yellow bureau still couldn't see through, but he didn't say it.one day.Give these two another day.If today's day has passed and the judgment result is still suicide, then only the parents of the deceased will be allowed to go back.Bureau Huang is such a big man, but he can't face that mother.Because as an old criminal policeman, he knew very well that there was something wrong with this case, but without evidence, he couldn't speak nonsense. .All things must rely on evidence to speak.He hoped to be able to be the basis for those two people.Smith was still enjoying his sense of superiority in front of Qin Mo, he didn't notice Bo Jiu's movements at all, and said with a smile: "Young Master Qin's temporary certificate should be handed in first, so you came to the scene of the crime without notifying me behavior, so that we are very passive in the work."As soon as his words fell, the rest of the serious crime team looked at this side. What are they trying to do, to take Qin Shao out of the picture?Bureau Huang's complexion also changed, very ugly.Smith still said the same thing: "Since I am fully responsible, I can't be ambiguous about this kind of matter, Young Master Qin, offended."This time, Qin Mo didn't even look at him.Swish!It was as if some document had been brushed across his cheek and poked straight on the wooden table behind him.Hit the woods.People can't help being shocked.Qin Mo himself was fine, he took the boy out of the apartment.Huang Jiqi's teeth itched, did this Smith come to harm him, he managed to make that person a member of their serious crime team.The other party didn't want to, so they only took a temporary card.Now that people even throw back their certificates, it's hard to give them back!This Smith, either has a hole in his head or something wrong with your grandma!Thinking of this, Bureau Huang's eyes darkened, could it be him?The undercover agent who was spotted when Qin Mo and the others approached the drug dealer?Not sure, so still have to watch.There was nothing much out of the ordinary about Smith.At this moment, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo got into the car after they walked out of the apartment.Bo Jiu spread out her palm, it was a bottle of medicine, and it was also evidence at the scene of the crime."Do you suspect that there is something wrong with this bottle of medicine?" Bo Jiu asked Qin Mo.Qin Mo pressed his fingers on her wound again, and seeing that she was no longer in pain, he said: "No problem, it seems to be healed, amazing resilience."Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu muttered in a low voice, "As the domineering president and the gold master father, how could he be defeated by such a small injury.""What did you say?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.Bo Jiu cleared his throat, and smiled evilly: "It's nothing." The Great God's ears are really good."Is that so?" Qin Mo asked slowly, "How did I hear the words "Father of the Gold Master?"Bo Jiu looked serious: "You heard wrong."Qin Mo glanced at her casually, especially when she looked serious, he wanted to pinch her a bit.Qin Mo also really stretched out his hand to pinch, pinching his face, and put down the bait: "Want to hear my analysis?""Of course." Bo Jiu knew that the master must have found out something.Qin Mo took his hand back and said with a noble face, "Then be honest."Bo Jiu: "Am I being honest?"Dashen: "I haven't taken the bath that I promised to take."Bo Jiu: ...
