Huang Wei sat alone in the corner of the room, wondering if there were any flaws in what he did? Huang Wei might not know the existence of the faceless man. He just hoped to have a small world of his own in the entertainment industry, and did not expect anything else.

As for money, he is not short of it at present. If he only wants to make money, he can continue working in Shangyuan Entertainment Company. There are not only one or two stars trained by Shangyuan, and it is also one of the top major companies in the domestic entertainment industry. In addition to the boss' appreciation of him, it is not a problem to earn one or two million yuan a year.

Therefore, what Huang Wei wants is reputation and a stepping stone to enter the upper class. No matter how much resources he has, he is just a manager. Apart from the little stars, those rich bosses are simply disdainful of dating him.

But Huang Wei is a proud and arrogant person. The more he can't do something, the more he wants to try it out. Just like this time, deceiving Mrs. Yun is only the first step, with the purpose of attracting Yun Yicheng's attention, allowing him to investigate the matter in depth, and pass the information to the police and Yun Yeyao.

Next, he will do something special to completely disappear, disappear without a trace, and no one can find him. Why do you want to do this? At present, only Huang Wei knows that he does not intend to tell anyone at all.

This matter can only be started by him and ended by him alone. Any helper involved will make things go in the opposite direction, so Huang Wei must take every step and be cautious.

So is it really the goal that Huang Wei must achieve when entering the upper class? Or ask this, is this really the only goal he wants to achieve?

At present, we can't see what is the necessary connection between deceiving Mrs. Yun and Huang Wei to enter the upper class? Mrs. Yun is just the wife of an old screenwriter, and at most it can only be regarded as the wife of a well-known writer. What are the benefits of his promotion path?

There are more and more questions. As the number of murdered people increases, we are once again trapped in an unpredictable fog. The demon always opens his dark night cloak, blindly covering everyone's eyes, thinking that he can turn these people into his slaves.

But in fact, time and time again, the detective and the detective tear apart the demon's cloak, exposing him to the sun. Whenever the darkness is deepest, the morning light filled with light will not be far away.

Huang Wei also held this idea at this moment, but the difficulties in front of him were different from the darkness faced by the detective and the criminal police. Huang Wei was gradually falling into the quagmire of sin. When the water of the quagmire was overwhelming, what he faced would be eternal darkness.

Chapter 717: The opening of the 38th episode of the pickup truck's wine barrel murder incident

After returning to the police station, Mo Haiyou temporarily put aside the work in the autopsy room and was sitting in front of Wang Haicheng, staring at the sanitation worker in his 50s.

Wang Haicheng is indeed a very kind-faced person. He lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were smooth, and his expression could even be said to be a little dull. Mo Haiyou was judging that the forensic doctor could not feel any sharpness from the other party's temperament and words.

"Wang Haicheng, I know that your mother's affairs are cruel to you, but we cannot rule out your suspicion because of this, unless you honestly tell the truth, do you understand?"

Mo Haiyou spoke, and after telling Wang Haicheng the news of his mother's death, the two of them had been silent in this interrogation room for a long time, but Wang Haicheng had no intention of speaking at all, which made Mo Haiyou a little puzzled.

Finally, an old voice sounded again in the interrogation room: "Doctor Mo, I don't know the truth, I only know that life has never smiled at me, so I have to think of some other ways to make life more comfortable. Perhaps it is this idea that made Wang Minglang and Wang Lili decide to use me, the inconspicuous old man."

"Everyone wants to live a more comfortable life. I think the other way you call is nothing more than making some extra money from the unit. This is just a trivial matter. As for Wang Minglang and Wang Lili, I think they are also two people who are being used."

"This is like a mantis, a cicada and an oriole. In such cases, you are only caring about your own cicadas. Wang Minglang and Wang Lili are mantis, and behind them are the oriole you cannot see."

"Doctor Mo, I don't understand what you mean very much, but if you say this, I can understand that you did not regard me as the murderer, right?" Wang Haicheng asked.

Mo Haiyou said: "You can say this, so you can tell me what you want to say at will. As for whether it is useful to the case, I will judge this."

Wang Haicheng raised his head and saw the man in front of him looked delicate, which was completely different from the feeling of the day. During the day, when Wang Haicheng first saw him, he was frightened by the cold temperament of repulsion, so he did not observe carefully, but now, Wang Haicheng felt that this face had an inexplicable attraction.

Maybe it was darkness that softened some characteristics on Mo Hai's right face, or maybe it was Wang Haicheng's words that made him feel sympathy, but no matter what, Wang Haicheng couldn't feel fear at this moment, and was eager to reveal the loneliness and sadness in his heart, so naturally, he began to open his heart.

Every bit of unsatisfactory life is buried for too long. Once the gap is opened, you will want to continue talking about it, as if you want to reveal all the endless loneliness and emptiness.

Mo Haiyou's biggest characteristic is patience. He listened to Wang Haicheng's nagging words, analyzed and judged silently in his heart, and occasionally asked one or two questions, which was like a qualified listener.

Wang Haicheng said: "My mother is a person who is unyielding. She raised me for many years. Before I found a job, she always raised me. No matter how old I am or how many complaints she has, she never gave up."

When he said these words, Wang Haicheng's expression was dull, but there were obvious wet marks on his eyelashes. Mo Haiyou carefully observed his expression and movements, and felt that the sadness could not be pretended. Therefore, the forensic doctor could have been sure that Wang Haicheng was not the murderer.

"I said this not because I love her so much. Since I was in my 20s, to be more precise, from the beginning of my early 20s, the relationship between my mother and I became very indifferent. There was no hatred or love. It was just a habit."

"But this plain habit makes me irritated. I always want to leave that home, but I can't say it. There are many times, many opportunities, and many opportunities. I can separate from my mother and live my own life, but every time I have to give up due to her strong intervention."

"I am not an ungrateful villain, nor a wood that is almost without emotions. I am just a person who has been strongly controlled. No matter how warm the heart is, it will gradually cool down and no longer have any waves."

"But I can't resist too fiercely, because this will make my mother desperate. She has been lonely for too long. From 28 to 86, she has nothing but me."

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