Smith was the first to shake his head. "No, it still doesn't make sense. I admit what you said, there is a thief, but the victim's mental disorder might have something to do with the thief who was stalking her. But you can't say that a thief is a murderer. We need evidence. Everyone has seen the video. At the time, the victim was the only one in the room, and the video was taken by the laptop in the victim's room. The reason the video was uploaded was because the murderer set the recording time so that the video would appear on the internet after her death. She wanted people to remember her. If she didn't commit suicide, why would she take such a video? From a psychological point of view, this is a suicide with a purpose. She wanted attention since she had been wronged. That was the only logical thing to do. If it was really a murder, the video wouldn't have appeared. Even if it did, the murderer would have set up a hidden camera in the room. But it was the opposite, the victim was the one who took the video. She was the one who opened the laptop. Other than her, no one else was at the scene. "
Qin Mo tapped the side of his leg. When he did that, he reminded people of the Star Trek commander, cold, handsome, and full of abstinence.
He looked at Smith and seemed to smile. His eyes were cold as he said slowly, "Who said that a laptop can only be used on the spot?"
Smith wasn't an ordinary person, he had handled many cases. Even though he hadn't caught Z, he had some knowledge in this area.
Hence, when Qin Mo asked this question, his expression changed. "You mean …"
"Remote control." Qin Mo's voice didn't change much.
When he said this, the youngster had already changed the page.
This way, everyone present could see the changes on the screen.
"The victim's laptop was attacked and there were traces of damage to the firewall. The special department would be able to detect the changes in the data. That night, someone hacked into the victim's network and used remote control to secretly turn on the laptop's camera. That wasn't all, the person who set the recording time was the same person."
All of a sudden, Smith's mouth seemed to have been gagged.
The crowd was in an uproar.
A suicide case had turned into a murder case and in such a manner. Of course, the reporters were uneasy. After all, such a method was unheard of.
Stalking, changing medicine, and filming like this.
No wonder the victim acted like she was insane. She must have sensed something at the time, but she couldn't be sure.
Smith saw that the rhythm had been taken away, but he still felt that it didn't make sense. "What about the murderer's motive? According to what you said, an ordinary person wouldn't be able to do such a complicated technique. I can't understand why an organization would spend so much effort on an ordinary person. It's illogical. "
"Mr. Smith seems to have forgotten." Qin Mo spoke slowly, "You have a case on your hands. The culprit doesn't care about the status of the other party. Moreover, the similarities between the cases are all carried out online. You should be familiar with the name of the case, The Maiden's Sacrifice. It was a premeditated serial case that had been planned for a long time."
When the words "Maiden's Sacrifice" came out, Kieran was stunned.
Smith immediately jumped up. "This is impossible!"
"Show him the evidence." Qin Mo lifted his lids. In his police uniform, he was a gentleman with both internal and external skills.
The reporters finally recognized Qin Mo's face. Under the police cap was a perfectly curved chin. It wasn't anyone else but the Young Master of the Qin family.
Another wave of commotion broke out.
While the Almighty was distracted, Bo Jiu's fingers flew across the keyboard, completely conquering the website that she had found previously.
This time, her method was the real Young Lord of the Hacker World.
It was different from other hackers' attacks.
In reality, when it came from Z, the other party's computer wouldn't have any alarm system.
There weren't many hackers in the world who could infiltrate and retreat without leaving a trace.
Usually, by the time someone reacted, Bo Jiu had already grasped the entire website's operations.
The most obvious target was the stalking post regarding the victim. There were some video recordings and comments below, sending chills down everyone's spine.
What kind of organization was this?
What were the people involved in this game thinking?
Using their own lives as an example and taking pleasure in it?
Didn't these people think about how sad their parents would be when they saw them in this state?
Some of them had simply met with a setback at work.
Some of them simply felt that there was no meaning in living.
The last few were completely dark. After hurting others, they tried to bite back. Those who didn't succeed came here to express their thoughts.
Of course, there were also those who couldn't get justice.
No matter which one it was, they were gradually led to the current state by others step by step.
That way, they wouldn't feel anything.
Unbeknownst to them, that kind of existence was scarier than ghosts.
Bo Jiu's face was blocked by the laptop, her voice coming out slowly. Her voice had a natural sense of narration.
"The people who often speak here are all extremely dangerous.
It's not because they would really commit suicide.
If they really couldn't handle the pressure and committed suicide, they would be the kind of people who couldn't get justice.
As for the others, they would become more and more violent.
They originally didn't have a bottom line. After such a long period of influence, they became even more aggressive.
Aggressive means that when they harmed others, they would still feel that it was the other party's fault.
They would feel that it was natural to steal someone's things and receive attention.
The influence of such values was terrifying.
It was like a virus, slowly invading their hearts.
Those who didn't know right from wrong would soon join them … This is the Maiden's Sacrifice. "
Yes.
The other party's motive wasn't a large-scale suicide.
That was just foreplay.
There were people who wanted to use this method.
They wanted to nurture people who didn't have a bottom line.
When the time came, these people would help them to complete the massacre.
When Smith saw the content on the website, his expression changed. It was indeed the Maiden's Sacrifice, the case he had been working on.
The Maiden's Sacrifice was terrifying because it was ethereal. It was like a seed buried in the bottom of one's heart. No one knew when it would be triggered.
Because it was an online case, it was extremely difficult to investigate.
Moreover, Smith suspected that the other party had used an overseas ID because that was the only way they could avoid being tracked by many departments.
In his heart, he was the only one who could expose the other party.
He hadn't expected that the Maiden's Sacrifice would happen right in front of him but he hadn't noticed it. Instead, Qin Mo had found out … This was undoubtedly a public slap to his face!
How was he going to face the title of a specially hired criminal psychologist in the future?
When the camera turned, Smith's face turned green.
Some reporters stood up and said, "If such a case is exposed to the public without any embellishment, what if it causes a negative impact? After all, there is too much negative news about this case. "
"Negative news?" Qin Mo's voice was calm. "Perhaps, but if we can only redress the grievances by letting the public know without embellishment, why don't we do it? In China, there are too many things that people don't talk about. It isn't because it doesn't exist, but after we talk about it, some people will always come looking for trouble. But what does that matter? "
"We say that humans are different from other animals because they are not animals.
That's because humans aren't beasts. There's always something in the depths of our hearts that insists.
We want to become more outstanding people, even if we might not be able to overcome the hurdle we met today.
We need to learn to face some stains because justice is still waiting for us somewhere.
We need to understand that in this world, there are good people and bad people. There are also people who live in the gray area.
We might not be able to become righteous people.
But we will never hurt others.
We learn to respect ourselves and at the same time, we will learn to respect others.
The process of waiting for justice has always been difficult.
We knew there would be darkness but we never gave up.
Even now, outside the police station, there is still a group of people standing up for the victim.
I thought this was the message we wanted to pass on. "
With that, Qin Mo arched a brow and looked towards the reporter. "If people think that redressing someone's grievances is a negative impact, I suspect we don't have the same worldview.
This sentence blocked the reporter's words perfectly.
In that moment, Bo Jiu paused and looked towards the tall and slender figure in the middle.
This was probably the difference between the Chinese soldiers.
Regardless of the time, they could stand tall and straight like a white poplar tree that couldn't be touched by the wind and rain.
Whatever she saw, the Almighty would see too.
There was probably nothing more heartwarming than this kind of tacit understanding.
Qin Mo wore a police cap and looked straight into the camera. "It's time to give the victim justice. Regardless of whether it is the murderer or the person who took away her dreams, they should be punished by the law."
When the scene appeared on the television.
A middle-aged woman in her fifties looked at the screen through the glass window of the convenience store. Tears streamed down her face.
A few girls beside her rushed over to help her up. They were still saying, "Auntie, don't be like this. There will be a way, we will definitely find a way."
The middle-aged woman shook her head and gestured for them to look at the screen.
It was a police officer with a perfect silhouette. He wore a police cap and the badge glowed brightly. However, it couldn't hide the depth in his eyes.
He said, "It's time to give the victim justice. Regardless of whether it is the murderer or the person who took away her dreams, they should be punished by the law."
The moment they heard his words.
The girls' first reaction wasn't to cry tears of joy.
Instead, they asked the person beside them, "Is this news real?"
Until the shop owner nodded.
Only then did the girls react. They hugged each other happily.
Then.
Wave after wave of cries rang out.
It was a soft, low cry that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time and was finally released.
Xue Yaoyao, Feng Shang, and Uncle Yin stood beside this group of people. In just half an hour, they could see the exhaustion of these girls. They could also see the unyielding spirit beneath the exhaustion.
They could finally put down the burden on their bodies.
"It's still the team, Captain has a way." Baby Feng tilted his head, refusing to admit that his eyes were red.
Yin Wuyao didn't say anything because he saw the figure that flashed across the screen. The one holding the laptop. Even though the captain in his police uniform had attracted most of the attention, the silver hair and the typing hands still showed that he was the little captain.
Indeed, the little captain was involved in this case …
But even so …
Li Xue didn't think much of it.
Her family had professionals who would fight this case for her.
At most, she would come out and apologize again.
Anyway, there were still people on her side in the discussion group.
However, Li Xue didn't know that.
After leaving the police station, the first thing Bo Jiu did was to transfer a sum of money to the girls and … everything that Li Xue had said, including the evidence that the thorn-head youngster had sent her.
"I hope you can win."
This was probably the only case that Bo Jiu didn't use the internet to solve.
Because it was worth entrusting it to someone else.
Smith's face was swollen from the slap. The so-called power of taking over Qin Mo didn't have any practical purpose.
Li Xue's fate wouldn't be revealed immediately.
It would have to go through the procedures.
But there were already some people who felt that from now on, they couldn't be anyone's accomplices. Even if they were young, they had to have a basic sense of right and wrong.
After she was done, Bo Jiu received a call from Sister Turtle.
"Her corpse has been cremated and she passed away peacefully. Even though Auntie is still sad, her eyes are filled with other emotions. The girls have done the calculations, you have given too much money. They will donate the remaining money from the lawsuit to other original creators who want to fight for their rights. Also, thank you, Big Spade."
"She helped me in the past," Bo Jiu said suddenly. "I just found out about it so you don't have to thank me. I'm just repaying her."
Sister Turtle laughed lightly, looking at her friend's smiling photo. "I've decided to start writing again, I'll write this experience into a story. What do you think?"
Bo Jiu had never been a writer but after some thought, she replied, "Not bad."
"You'll be the main character."
"Huh?"
"Hahaha, my Big Spade is so cute."
After hanging up, Bo Jiu tugged at her silver hair.
Qin Mo arched a brow. "What happened?"
"My fans want to publish a novel for me to be the main character." Bo Jiu was still in her previous state.
Qin Mo glanced at the youngster. "Isn't it official?"
"Official?" Why wasn't she aware?
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