Huang Ju squinted, with a big beer belly, he really looked like a little yellow man.
Seeing You Hongliang's situation, Bo Jiu took the phone and pressed the recording button.
The main event is coming.
Sure enough, the great god has been doing psychological stimulation for so long.
Finally, smoking a cigarette, 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 was treated in time. The early stage of AIDS is well controlled, so we can continue Although life is somewhat inconvenient, terminal patients like Mr. You probably won't live long, and there is no need for a trial..."
Before Qin Mo finished speaking.
Unable to bear it, You Hongliang slammed his fist heavily on the table: "Those rich women who should have died in the stinking ditch long ago, how could they continue to live! It's impossible! It's impossible! Wait! Well, when they get sick, I'll see how they will go against others, and then their whole body will be covered with pustules, and people will feel disgusted just by looking at them!"
The voice of this sentence was so loud that it even reverberated throughout the interrogation room.
There were not many words, but it completely exposed the suspect's heart.
When the recorder of the crime team looked at Qin Mo again this time, his gaze completely changed!
But Qin Mo only said one sentence: "Has the audio been recorded?"
Bo Jiu smiled: "Of course."
It is her and the great god's business that she and the great god speculate on each other.
Basically the same externally.
There is no tacit understanding, how to cooperate.
When You Hongliang heard the word recording, his expression changed!
This is when you realize you were wrong!
However, it is useless.
Qin Mo stood up, stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, his voice was not loud, but he pointed every word: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to deny the murderous intentions that I personally admit. It's a pity that Mr. You wanted to take advantage of legal loopholes." .”
You Hongliang was so angry by Qin Mo that his breathing rhythm changed, his chest heaved up and down, and he really wanted to kill someone!
But the young man added another sentence at this time: "I thought I could escape by killing someone, but not only did I not escape, but the person I wanted to kill has not been killed. This criminal technique is really a bit bad, brother."
Who **** and you are brothers!
You Hongliang wanted to stand up, but his wrists were locked, so he could only sit on his chair to show his sarcasm!
He never expected such a result.
The system in this area is obviously not complete!
And those people, are they really not dead? !
What You Hongliang couldn't accept most was that he was the only one to die.
And Bo Jiu is very clear that this is what the master sees through, so he gave You Hongliang psychological hints from the very beginning.
However, You Hongliang's psychological endurance was too weak this time.
"He has a needle hole in his arm." Seeing that the guy next to him looked suspicious, Qin Mo reminded him in a low voice.
Bo Jiu had an epiphany, no wonder, it turns out that people who attract fans are usually very prone to mood swings, especially after being locked up, there will be a sense of urgency that cannot be self-regulated.
but……
"Brother Mo, when did you find out that there was a needle hole in his arm?" The guy's sleeves were kept open just now, and they were not rolled up.
Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways when he heard the words, his handsome face was sharp and angular, and he was still indifferent: "When he threw his fist at me in the theater."
Bo Jiu: ... Great God, you really hold grudges.