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Chapter 1456

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It was probably because he liked it too much.

Even General Qin could vaguely guess his son's thoughts.

It wasn't Old Master An who said it.

It was because Qin Mo had a high fever after coming down from Mount Wutai.

Before he had followed him to the military, he had tugged on his sleeves, asking him to show mercy to those who were good at using the keyboard.

In reality, those who knew Qin Mo would know that he had taken on many cases and he was more interested in hacking.

Back then, Qin Mo was still wearing his No.1 Middle School uniform. He was a handsome young man with delicate features and an elegant demeanor.

No one could link this unbelievably handsome high school student with the Almighty who had solved many cases.

Many people said that they didn't know what the Almighty was thinking. His emotions were so calm that they couldn't tell if he was happy or angry, yet he was elegant and noble. He could easily portray the mind of a criminal.

He didn't seem like a high school student at all.

He was cold like an iceberg that wouldn't melt in a thousand years.

No one had ever seen him smile.

But they had seen him feeding stray cats by the roadside.

They also knew that he had a house cat called Princess.

No one could figure it out.

Why would a male cat be called Princess?

Without a doubt.

Qin Mo was a genius.

He was often praised in this way as well.

"I never expected an ice cube like you to come from the Qin family."

This was what Director Huang had said when he had first met Qin Mo, laughing heartily.

At that time, Qin Mo had been looking down at the corpse beneath his feet. After hearing his words, his gloved hands touched the bloodstains on the ground, lifting his lids slightly.

Director Huang's stomach hadn't been as round back then, like a balloon at most. When he saw Ice Cube Qin glance at him, he thought he was going to say something. After all, he was a senior and a bureau chief.

"Excuse me, please." The voice was very light. It was indeed a little emotional when it was said by a person wearing a high school uniform.

But wait a minute, this wasn't the right attitude to speak to the bureau chief. This Little Qin, he had to be taught a lesson!

Director Huang was about to use his authority.

Qin Mo added casually, "Your tummy is too big, it's affecting my ability to see the clues."

Director Huang: … Kids nowadays, if they were a little smarter, they could fly!

"Uncle Huang, you should understand that the case is more important." Qin Mo seemed to have guessed his thoughts. He slowly took off his gloves. When he did that, for some reason, he looked like a deacon in a manga. He was so handsome that the students weren't even afraid of a dead person.

Director Huang coughed, but before he could speak.

The voice rang out again, this time with a hint of coldness. "It's not a suicide, it's a homicide. The traces of blood don't look right. If it was a suicide, it wouldn't be left here. Also, the killer took another person with him."

Director Huang knew it wasn't suicide. After all, he was experienced and could tell.

But what did the criminal mean by taking another person away?

"Phone."

Qin Mo glanced sideways, his gaze landing on the bushes at the side. "There's a phone that doesn't belong to the murderer or the victim."

Director Huang was in disbelief. "How do you know it isn't the murderer?"

"Uncle Huang, this is a serial killer. How stupid would the murderer be to leave his phone at the scene?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Director Huang choked from the poison. This ice cube junior wasn't cute at all! Since you're so good at solving cases, I'll put up with you!

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