"Two days ago, the Yellow Team received a very important case, so there are very few cases in China. Every time the other party makes a case, they will leave a preview to netizens online..."
Leave a preview in advance?
After hearing this, Qin Mo raised his faint and deep eyes.
However, Wu Zhen didn't know that the boy who was sitting on the other side playing games also paused his fingers at the same time.
Wu Zhen's eyes only looked at Qin Mo's face: "A month ago, this person started his first action. He disclosed a person's crime online. Then in the early morning of that day, the person fell off the roof. The police judged that he committed suicide because the evidence showed insufficient. Not only that, the IP that left the trailer at that time was also a virtual IP. No one could find out his specific location. However, these are not the key points. The most important thing is this photo."
While Wu Zhen said, he handed the photo to Qin Mo: "Only one sentence is written on it, I'm back, sign it."
That moment.
No one knows.
After hearing that sentence, the boy's eyes suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Fu Jiu even forgot to swipe the game characters on the screen.
I'm back, sign up?
She knew better than anyone else that these words were definitely not written by z.
Because she is z.
A month ago, she was still busy dealing with the affairs of the Fu family.
How could it be possible to do any case?
Then the question is.
Who is pretending to be her?
It's not exaggerating to say it's an impersonation.
First of all, it is basically consistent with her in terms of the method of committing the crime.
The second is this message...
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows, is he trying to make trouble?
"Ah!" Queen An Ying screamed: "Jiu, why haven't you returned to the tower? You have been beaten outside and have been killed."
Such a sentence.
It's not just that Fu Jiu has come back to his senses.
Qin Mo even took a look here.
Immediately afterwards.
Qin Mo walked over and looked down at the boy's mobile phone screen. His voice was very light and he was even a little careless: "What were you thinking just now?"
With this guy's hand speed playing games, how could he die if he just plays an ordinary 5v5?
I have never seen him die once in the professional league.
If Fu Jiu knew that if he didn't find any reason, he would inevitably be suspicious.
He simply stood up, turned his face to the side, and his thin lips approached Qin Mo's left ear, which was very mysterious: "Brother Mo, you, a police friend, wouldn't you recognize me as the person who danced with you last night, right?"
When the boy's pleasant smell came, it was such a sensitive place again.
Qin Mo's eyes sank, and with a force on his finger, he pulled the guy right again, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you worried about this?"
"Well, everyone has to worry about it." Fu Jiu smiled: "I really didn't realize that such a beautiful person would be a policeman."
I don’t know if it was intentional, but Qin Mo’s figure pressed over and his voice became very heavy: “You seem to be very resistant to the police.”
"It's very resistant." Fu Jiu must tell the truth about this. After all, the great god had already seen it. If she concealed it, it would seem that she was in trouble.
Qin Mo glanced at the boy again, stood up straight, and then took his pants bag and said, "Don't worry, she won't know that the person was you last night."
"That's good." Fu Jiu blinked: "Then you continue to be intimate, I will concentrate on playing heroes with my aunt."
Chapter completed!