Director Huang squinted his eyes and his big beer belly was erect, and he really looked like a little yellow man.

Looking at You Hongliang's situation, Bo Jiu held his mobile phone and pressed the recording button.

The highlight is coming.

As expected, the great god has been psychologically stimulating for so long.

Finally, he smoked cigarettes and poured the last wave of oil on You Hongliang: "The first case Mr. You committed was a college student. After the school physical examination, he had received timely treatment. He had good control of AIDS in advance and could still continue to live. Although it was a bit inconvenient, patients like Mr. You should not live long, and there was no need for interrogation in the case..."

Before Qin Mo could finish speaking.

You Hongliang's fist that could not bear it hit the table: "How could those wealth-loving girls who should have died in the stinky ditch continue to live! This is impossible! This is impossible! Wait, when they are sick, I see how they will go to pay for someone. At that time, their bodies will be covered with pustules, and they will be disgusting if they see it!"

The voice of this sentence was so loud that even the entire interrogation room was echoed.

There were not many words, but it completely exposed the suspect's heart.

The person who was the recorder of the Crime Team, when he looked at Qin Mo again, his eyes completely changed!

But Qin Mo only said one sentence: "Have the audio recorded?"

Bo Jiuyixiao: "Of course."

She and the great god speculate that it is her and the great god's business.

Basically consistent with the outside world.

If you don’t have a tacit understanding, how can you cooperate?

When You Hongliang heard the two words recorded, his face changed!

This is the realization that you said the wrong thing!

However, it is useless.

Qin Mo stood up and snatched the cigarette in the ashtray. His voice was not loud, but his fingering was: "I'm afraid it's hard to lose the murderous intentions that he admitted in person. It's a pity that Mr. You wanted to get into legal loopholes."

You Hongliang was so angry that Qin Mo's breathing had changed, his chest was rising and falling, and he wanted to kill someone!

But the boy added another sentence at this time: "I thought I could escape if I killed someone, but I didn't run away, but the person I wanted to kill had not been killed yet. This criminal technology is really a bit bad, brother."

Who is the fucking brother to you!

You Hongliang wanted to stand up, but his wrist was locked, and he could only show his tears in his chair!

He never expected this to be the result.

The system in this regard is obviously not complete!

Are those people really not dead?!

What You Hongliang couldn't accept the most was that he was the only one who died.

But Bo Jiu knew very well that this was what the great god saw through, so he gave You Hongliang psychological hints from the beginning.

However, You Hongliang's psychological tolerance is a little too poor.

"He has needle holes on his arm." Qin Mo reminded him with a very light voice when he saw the guy beside him looking problematic.

Bo Jiu's sudden enlightenment, no wonder, it turns out that people who attract fans are usually very prone to emotional fluctuations, especially after being locked up, they will feel a sense of urgency that they cannot adjust themselves.

but……

"Brother Mo, when did you find that there were needle holes on his arm?" The guy's sleeves were always on his back and did not roll up.

Qin Mo looked sideways when he heard this, his handsome face was clearly angular, and he was still careless: "When he swung his fist at me in the theater."
Chapter completed!