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Chapter 943

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He watched the mother, his fingers trembling as he asked, "Is there no other way? My daughter wouldn't commit suicide. Is that what everyone thinks of her? What about the person just now? Didn't she receive any punishment? Why did my daughter persevere for so long? "

He couldn't answer, it was as though he was being strangled.

He didn't know how to tell a mother that her daughter … had been confirmed to be a suicide.

But now, he could speak. He could live up to his clothes and tell the mother, "There's another way. We won't allow a murderer to get away scot-free."

At the Qin family's house.

Bo Jiu had already stood up from her computer. She had enough evidence to clear the name of the victim.

She knew that once the system confirmed it as a suicide, it would be difficult to overturn it.

She was considering if she should use her identity to do something.

However, when she stood up, the person next to her had already grabbed her wrist and stepped forward before she did.

Bo Jiu thought that this was the difference between this person and everyone else.

For a moment, she felt that even people from different camps had the same bottom line.

The heat of the matter didn't decrease.

This was what the girl living in the apartment was happy to see. But it was more troublesome to deal with other matters. As the murderer, she had noticed the problem with the medicine bottle earlier than Qin Mo.

She glanced up at the tall and slender man who hadn't left the apartment the entire day. She pulled open the drawer and took out a bank card. "Hide abroad for a few days. I'll inform you once things have settled down."

The tall and slender man was confused. "Why are you asking me to leave so suddenly? Isn't everything going according to our plan? Don't worry, those people wouldn't have expected her to be murdered. "

"It's safer to leave." The girl narrowed her eyes. "We were too late, this person is too difficult to deal with. We have been waiting for news from the court, believing that she would be able to seek redress. Our beliefs weren't affected at all. It was my miscalculation, I assumed that she would be led by me soon. Even though the outcome isn't bad, it brought us huge trouble."

"What trouble could there be?" The tall and slender man wasn't bothered. "There aren't any surveillance cameras in the building. Even if there were, they wouldn't suspect me."

"Alright, let's end this discussion here." The girl tapped her fingers on the keyboard. "I've already bought a plane ticket for you tomorrow. You don't have to worry about the trouble since the only evidence is in our hands. Even if someone suspects you, they don't have any evidence. There are some mistakes in the video itself. What I'm worried about is Qin Mo seeing something from it."

"Didn't the higher-ups already inform us that Qin Mo wasn't involved in the entire case?" The tall and slender man's eyebrows twitched. "If he doesn't come into contact with the case, there won't be any clues. By the time he comes into contact with the case, our goal will have already been accomplished. What is there to worry about?"

The tall and slender man hadn't expected Qin Mo to take action when he said that.

Not only that, they didn't know that the real Z was with Qin Mo.

In front of the police station.

On this day, there were too many people coming and going.

There was a group of about seven or eight people who were dressed the same.

From Bo Jiu's angle, she couldn't see their faces clearly.

However, he could understand what they were doing at the police station.

Because one of them was holding a very simple sign.

There were only two words on the sign. It was the pseudonym of the victim.

They had come to the police station to find more people who knew the truth and were willing to speak up.

The passersby didn't understand why they were doing this.

In fact, no one could understand why a thorny youngster who didn't have good grades and only cared about whose fist was stronger would come here to help.

They didn't understand why Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang, who had received the flyers and helped them distribute them, were here.

No one would understand.

Uncle Yin was sitting in his cotton car. He had been smoking when he saw the selling spot nearby. He pushed open the car door and got a bottle of mineral water. He carried it over his shoulder and distributed it to the people who had never given up on seeking justice for the victim.

Those people weren't just anyone.

They were the readers of the victim.

There weren't many people here.

But everyone's eyes were bright and resolute.

If one were to ask why these people would stand here of their own accord.

It was because they wanted to help the person who couldn't speak anymore. They wanted to clench their teeth and fight for the dream that had been stolen from them!

This wasn't a world that should be like this.

Those who were truly hurt were suppressed in the dust.

Those who had infringed, slandered, and stolen their dreams couldn't even be bothered to apologize.

There had to be justice in this world.

If there wasn't, they would fight for it!

All of them were girls. They were saving money when drinking water because they knew that this was just the beginning. They still had to save money to fight the infringers.

Bo Jiu watched the scene, too many emotions surging in her chest. She suppressed them silently.

She had a battle to fight with the Almighty.

The name of the battle would be "Karma will prevail. If you don't believe me, look up and see who will be spared by the heavens."

The black Hummer didn't stop.

When Qin Mo and Bo Jiu appeared at the police station.

It was when Director Huang was facing a crisis.

After Smith had analyzed the entire case, he had stood out to refute his deductions.

When he looked at the camera, he said something that almost made Smith jump up. "The victim didn't commit suicide. It was a homicide."

In that instant, the crowd was in an uproar.

Smith's expression changed. "What nonsense are you spouting?!"

He hadn't expected someone to refute his theory.

Furthermore, it was during the press conference. Now that the case had attracted so much attention, hadn't he considered the impact of his statement?

The media were not jealous. They immediately caught the main point and asked, "Could it be that the police have found some evidence?"

Evidence … Director Huang started to break out in cold sweat. He really didn't have any evidence, but this was the last chance to redress the victim's name. He had to grab hold of it.

But evidence …

Just as Director Huang was about to collapse, a figure appeared beside the stage.

Suddenly, a silhouette appeared beside the platform. Using one hand as support, he jumped up.

Almost everyone that could think of handsome words were imprinted on the youngster's body.

His silver hair seemed to reflect light as he met the reporter's gaze. "Of course I have evidence." With that, the youngster turned. "Director Huang, can you tell everyone about the evidence you just gave me?"

Director Huang hadn't given her any evidence. But he wasn't stupid, he understood the youngster's intentions the moment he heard her words. His heart calmed down, he glanced up at the people below. "Sure."

He hadn't expected that he would be able to say two words.

The youngster walked over to the person in charge of the projector, inserting the USB into the laptop.

His slender fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard.

Very quickly, a photo appeared on the screen.

And then …

The reporters tilted their heads, waiting for Director Huang to continue.

The youngster paused, seemingly waiting as well.

Director Huang's heart was boiling. What exactly was the meaning of this? He had started with a photo, what kind of logic was this?!

Seconds trickled by.

Just as the reporters were frowning and Smith was about to explode, a voice came from the side.

A voice came from the side of the crowd. "If Director Huang allows it, I can explain on behalf of Director Huang why this is considered evidence."

It was Qin Mo. Who knew where he had gotten the police uniform from?

Now, he was wearing it and even had a police cap.

He seemed to be upright and noble.

With this uniform, he had the right to explain the evidence.

Besides, it wouldn't be as eye-catching as a private uniform.

This was because when the brim of the hat was lowered, the people below could only see the beautiful thin lips of the person.

This was within Bo Jiu and Qin Mo's consideration.

Director Huang felt that he was finally free but he understood their intentions. They were professional esports players and if their identities were to be exposed, there would be a huge uproar.

Qin Mo's uniform had indeed been borrowed. He had just buttoned the last button when he had gone up the stage.

But even then, Qin Mo's aura hadn't changed. Instead, it was because he was wearing a police uniform that he seemed even more dignified and handsome.

Qin Mo didn't waste any time, glancing over at Bo Jiu.

Their gazes met in mid-air.

Qin Mo opened his mouth. "This photo was taken when the police were collecting evidence at the crime scene. We found a medicine bottle on the ground. According to the forensic analysis, the victim had overdosed on the sleeping pills inside, which was why she couldn't wake up. Therefore, the medicine in the bottle must be the main cause of the victim's death, but …"

At this point, he paused.

Qin Mo didn't even need to turn to look, the youngster had already switched the image.

A video appeared, pausing on the scene of the victim drinking the medicine and zooming in.

"I believe everyone here has seen this video. The victim lowered her head to take the medication. It seemed like she couldn't take the pain anymore, which was why she chose to commit suicide. Comparing the two bottles of medicine, even though they were both white in color and looked similar, one was bigger than the other. In other words, the bottle that the victim was holding in the video wasn't a bottle of sleeping pills. According to the medical staff's appraisal, the bottle in the victim's hand was anti-inflammatory and cough medicine. The victim had been sick all this time, so the doctor prescribed her this kind of medicine. In other words, the victim was only drinking medicine that could alleviate her condition. The strange thing was that the bottle of sleeping pills that shouldn't have been in the victim's room had disappeared. We deduced that the victim's medicine had been swapped, which means that she didn't know that the medicine she had been drinking had been swapped with sleeping pills. "

Qin Mo's last sentence left his mouth.

Everyone sucked in a sharp breath.

Some of them couldn't help but cover their mouths in shock.

Smith stood up. "At the end of the day, this is just your reasoning. Without concrete evidence, this kind of subjective reasoning is even more lacking."

"Who said I don't have evidence?" Qin Mo's voice had always been calm, but his aura was still intimidating.

Smith was from overseas and was about the same size as Qin Mo. In his mind, Smith was just a second-rate profiler and he didn't have to be afraid of him.

But when the two of them stood together, Smith even had the urge to break into a run.

Wasn't Qin Mo's presence a little too strong?

Bo Jiu took a moment to glance at Smith. She guessed that the expert who claimed to know a lot about criminology and other criminologists were just second-rate profilers in his eyes was going to be slapped in the face by the Almighty.

Qin Mo glanced at Bo Jiu.

Bo Jiu immediately moved her fingers, pulling out all the information they had gathered.

The cameraman had already noticed the youngster's typing speed. The moment he saw it, he jumped in fright. He opened multiple video windows at the same time, typing extremely fast. It was so fast that it was dazzling.

Almost in a second, one short video after another appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, the eighth, and the ninth …

The same man appeared in every video. He was tall and skinny, with a sharp mouth and cheeks like a monkey. He didn't look like a local and his movements were very deliberate.

The youngster played the short video and adjusted it to a certain frequency so that Qin Mo could explain better.

It had to be said that the cooperation between the two of them was really clean and efficient. Qin Mo continued.

"There weren't any surveillance cameras in the corridor of the building that the victim lived in. Hence, we expanded the range and collected all the videos of the places that the victim had been to. That's when we discovered this. This is the person that the victim had been facing these days. Someone had been following her. She had probably noticed it but every time she turned around, she couldn't find the person. Hence, she would express a certain degree of uneasiness in the video. A woman's sixth sense told her that something was wrong but at that time, the victim thought it was a thief and even reported the case with her neighbor. The neighbor confirmed that the victim didn't have any mental problems and the stalker did exist. The victim didn't have many members of the opposite sex but on the day of her death, the same man had entered her house twice. One of the times was when she wasn't home and the neighbor found it strange that the man had walked out of her house without greeting her. Based on the time, he had entered the house twice. The first time was when the victim wasn't home and the second time was after her death. Hence, we deduced that he was the one who changed the victim's dressing. "

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