Smith was the first to shake his head: "No, it still doesn't make sense, I admit what you said, thieves exist, but the mental disorder of the deceased may be related to the thief who followed her, but you can't call a thief a thief. For the murderer, we must pay attention to the evidence. Everyone has seen the video. At that time, only the deceased was in the room. The video was shot by the laptop in the room of the deceased, and it will be sent later because the murderer set the imaging time. It is this video that can appear on the Internet after her death. She wants people to remember her. If she did not commit suicide, why did she make such a video? From a psychological point of view, this is a purposeful suicide. She wants to get Pay attention, after all, I have been wronged in my heart, so it is logical to do so. If it is really a homicide, this video will not appear at all. Even if it does appear, it should be that the murderer installed some secret cameras in the room to shoot, but Quite the contrary, it was the deceased herself, her open notebook, and no one was there except her."
Qin Mo tapped his side leg with his fingers. When he did this action, he always reminded people of the commander of Star Trek. He was cold, handsome, and full of abstinence.
He looked at Smith, seemed to smile, his eyes were a little cold, and then he said slowly: "Who said that shooting with a laptop can only be done on-site?"
Smith is not an ordinary person. He has also handled many cases. Even though Z has not been caught, he still has a certain amount of common sense in this area.
When Qin Mo asked this question, his expression changed: "You mean..."
"Remote control." Qin Mo's voice still didn't fluctuate much.
When he said this, the boy had already turned the page.
In this way, everyone present can see the changes.
"The victim's laptop has been attacked by the network, and the firewall has also been damaged. Data changes can be detected by special departments. That night, someone invaded the victim's network and controlled it remotely. Quietly turned the laptop's built-in camera to the on state, not only that, you just said that setting the sending time was done by this person."
Suddenly, Smith's mouth that was still trying to speak seemed to be blocked.
The people around were in an uproar.
The suicide case turned into a murder case, or in this way, of course the reporters would be uneasy, after all, such a modus operandi seemed completely unheard of to them.
Tracking, dressing, and this kind of shooting.
No wonder the victim showed insane movements. She must have noticed something at the time, but she couldn't be sure.
Smith saw that the rhythm was taken away, but he still felt that it still didn't make sense: "What is the murderer's motive for killing? According to what you said, ordinary people can't do such a complicated method. I can't understand which organization would It is unscientific to put such energy on an ordinary person."
"Mr. Smith seems to have forgotten." When Qin Mo said this, his tone was very slow: "You have a case in hand, and the people who start it never look at the other party's status, and all the common points of the case are , are all carried out through the Internet, the name of this case, you should also be familiar with it, the girl's memorial service, that serial case that was premeditated and planned for a long time."
When the words "Girl's Sacrifice" came out.
Smith jumped up immediately: "This is impossible!"
"Show him the evidence." Qin Mo raised his eyes. He was dressed in a police uniform, both internal and external, without losing his gentlemanly demeanor.
This allowed the reporters to finally recognize Qin Mo's face clearly. Under the police cap, the policeman with a perfectly curved chin was none other than the eldest son of the Qin family.
There was another uproar.
Bo Jiu tapped the keyboard quickly while the master was diverting other people's eyes, and completely conquered the website that was found earlier.
This time, her method is what a real hacker master would use.
Different from other hacker attacks.
In fact, for an attack from Z, the opponent's computer will never have any alarm measures.
No trace of intrusion, and then evacuation, few hackers in the world can do it.
Usually when someone reacts, Bo Jiu has already mastered the operation of the entire website.
The most prominent purpose is the stalking posts about the victims above, some video records and the comments below, which make people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.
What kind of organization is this?
What are the people who participate in this kind of game thinking.
Taking his own life for surgery, he still takes pleasure in it.
Haven't these people thought about how sad their parents would feel when they saw them like this.
Some people just encountered some setbacks at work.
Some people simply feel that life is meaningless.
Those people in the end are completely dark. After hurting others, they bite the other person back. If they don't succeed, they come here to express their thoughts.
Of course, there are those who don't get their fair share.
No matter which one it is, it has gradually begun to be induced step by step to become what it is now.
That way, they themselves won't feel anything.
As everyone knows, such an existence is more terrifying than ghosts.
Bo Jiu's face was blocked by the notebook, her voice came out little by little, her voice had a natural sense of narrative.
"Anyone who speaks out here on a regular basis is very dangerous.
Not because they would actually kill themselves.
If you really can't bear the pressure and commit suicide, you are also the kind of person who doesn't get fair.
Others will become increasingly violent.
They originally had no bottom line, and after such a long period of nurturing, they became even more aggressive.
The so-called aggressiveness means that when they infringe others, they still feel that it is the fault of others.
Snatching other people's things, getting attention, and taking it for granted.
How terrible the impact of this kind of value is.
Like a virus, it invades the heart little by little.
Some people who don't know the right and wrong will join them soon... This is the sacrifice of the girl. "
Yes.
The opponent's purpose is not mass suicide.
Those were just foreplay.
Rather someone wants to pass this pattern.
Cultivate people who have no bottom line one after another.
At that time, these people will help them complete the killing and torture again and again.
After seeing the content on the website, Smith's face changed. It was indeed the girl's sacrifice, a case he had been supervising all along.
The frighteningness of the maiden's sacrifice is also because it is fundamentally ethereal. It is like a seed buried in the bottom of my heart. No one knows when it will be induced.
Because it is an online case, it is very difficult to trace it.
And Smith is very suspicious that the other party uses a foreign ID, because only in this way can many departments avoid the search.
In his mind, only he can expose the opponent.
Unexpectedly, the girl's memorial service had already happened before his eyes, but he didn't even notice it. Instead, Qin Mo found out... For him, it was undoubtedly being slapped in the face in public!
How will he face it in the future, the title of specially hired psychological crime expert.
When the camera pans back, Smith's face turns green.
Some reporters stood up and said, "This kind of case is let to the public without embellishment. What if there is a negative impact? After all, there is too much negative information about this matter."
"Negative information?" Qin Mo's voice was very weak: "Maybe there is, but if we can only help people get justice 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's not because it doesn't exist, but after talking about it, some people will always come out to make trouble, but what does that matter?"
"We say that man is distinguished from other animals.
It is because human beings are not beasts, there is always something in our hearts persisting.
We want to become better people, even if you encounter this hurdle today, you may not be able to get through it.
We have to learn to face some defilements, because justice is still waiting for you somewhere.
We need to understand that there are good people and bad people in this world, and there are people who live in gray areas.
We may not be very righteous people.
But we never violate and hurt others.
As we learn to respect ourselves, we also respect others.
The process of waiting for justice is inherently difficult.
I knew it would be dark, but I never gave up.
Even now, outside the police station, there are still a group of people standing up for the victims.
I thought that was what we were going to pass on. "
Speaking of this, Qin Mo frowned, and looked at the reporter: "If you even help people to get justice, people will think it is a negative impact, I suspect that we are not in the same three views.
This sentence perfectly blocked the reporter's words.
At that moment, Bo Jiudu stopped and looked at the slender figure standing in the center.
This is probably the difference between Chinese soldiers.
No matter at any time, they can be tall and straight like poplar trees that cannot be blown by wind and rain.
What she sees in her eyes, the Great God will also see in her eyes.
There is probably nothing more heart-warming than this kind of tacit understanding.
Wearing a police cap, Qin Mo stared straight at the camera, impartially: "It's time to give justice to the victim. Whether it's the murderer or the infringer who took away her dreams, they should be punished by law."
When this picture appears on the TV.
A middle-aged woman in her fifties burst into tears when she saw the screen through the glass of a convenience store.
The girls next to her rushed to help her, and they were still saying: "Auntie, don't do this, there will always be a way, we will always have a way."
The middle-aged woman shook her head, motioning them to look at the screen.
It was a criminal policeman with a perfect outline, with a police cap on his head and a glowing police badge, but it couldn't match the depth of his eyes.
He said, "It's time to give justice to the victim. Whether it is the murderer or Qin Nuan who took away her dream, they should be punished by law."
The moment I heard that sentence.
The girls' first reaction was not to cry with joy.
Instead, ask the person next to you: "Is this news true?"
Until the shopkeeper nods.
Only then did the girls react, and they hugged each other happily.
then.
One cry after another sounded out.
That very small, deep crying sound seemed to be suppressed for a long time, and finally released.
Xue Yaoyao, Feng Shang and Uncle Yin stood beside this group of people. In just half an hour, they saw the exhaustion of these girls, and they also saw more unyielding under exhaustion.
I can finally let go of my burden.
"Also, it's still the team, the captain has a solution." Feng Baobao turned his head away, absolutely refusing to admit that his eyes were red.
Yin Wuyao didn't speak, because he saw the flashing figure on the video, the one holding a notebook, although the captain in police uniform had already attracted most people's attention, but the silver hair and typing With both hands, it can still be seen that it is the captain.
In this case, the team leader really intervened...
But even so.
Li Xue didn't feel anything.
There is a special person in their family who will fight this lawsuit for her.
At worst, she will come out and apologize.
Anyway, there are still those people on her side in the discussion group.
However, Li Xue didn't know.
After leaving the police station, the first thing Bo Jiu did was to transfer a sum of money into the hands of those girls and...all the things Li Xue said, including the hard evidence sent to her by the stabbing youth .
"Hope you guys win."
This may be the only time that Bo Jiu did not solve the case through the Internet.
Because it is worth entrusting someone to complete it.
Smith's face was swollen from the beating, and the so-called right to hold off Qin Mo had no practical purpose at all.
Li Xue's fate will not come out immediately.
This needs to be done through procedures.
It's just that some people think that from now on, we can no longer be anyone's accomplices, even if we are young, we must have the minimum sense of right and wrong.
After doing these things.
Bo Jiu received a call from Sister Gui: "Her body was cremated and she passed away peacefully. Although Auntie is still very sad, her eyes are full of other things. Too much money, they will donate the money left over from the lawsuit to other original creators who want to defend their rights, and thank you, Big Spade."
"She helped me before." Bo Jiu said abruptly, "I just found out, so you don't have to thank me, I'm paying back the favor."
Sister Gui smiled slightly, looking at the photo of her friend smiling: "I decided to start writing again, and write this experience into a story, what do you think?"
Bo Jiu has never had a literary talent, but think about it: "Not bad."
"You are the protagonist."
"what?"
"Hahaha, my big spade is so cute."
After hanging up the phone, Bo Jiu tugged at her silver hair.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "What's the situation?"
"The fans want to publish a book for me, let me be the protagonist." Bo Jiu remained in the previous state.
Qin Mo glanced at the young man: "Isn't there an official one already?"
"Officially?" How could she not know.
Qin Mo smiled, supported the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed it over: "You and my competition..."