79: Chapter 79

Congratulations to Brother Mo for winning the beauty! Flowers for the finale!

To the guy above, congratulate him if you want, but why are you talking about a finale? I haven't even had the wedding feast from the Streamer yet, don't you dare end it!

Damn, I'm moved to tears. Do you guys know this feeling? It's like a girl your own age who grew up playing with you, having fun with you, and falling in love with you, only for you to finally get together, and then you realize the groom isn't you... Wuwu...

To the guy above, what does this have to do with the Streamer?

Damn it, my wife was snatched away by the Dog Streamer, and you're asking me what it has to do with the Streamer?

How much fake liquor did you drink, buddy? If the fake liquor factory was right at your doorstep, you'd go from a bicycle to a Rolls-Royce in less than a year...

Ahem... Did none of you hear the key to the problem?

My good sir, what insights do you have?

Why are you acting like a scholar? The key to the problem is the Qin Family!

Holy crap? Is it the Qin Family I know?

If nothing unexpected happens... it should be.

Hehe... um... Lord Qin Mo, I admit it! I was a bit loud just now. I know that a super handsome guy like you, who is dashing and elegant, loved by everyone, and possesses both wisdom and beauty, definitely needs a thigh-hugging pendant. What do you think of me?

To the guy above, let me ask, are you a gold-medal salesperson?

No, I'm a king-tier salesperson, gold-medal isn't worthy of me!

I knew it, with that mouth of yours, wealthy women must love you!

What are you guys talking about? What does that mean?

Kids, don't ask!

Afterwards, Leng Shaoying took Murong Lanlan and Gu Mengmeng to shop through the entire mall. Qin Mo followed them the whole time. For the first time, Qin Mo, who possessed top-tier combat skills, felt what it meant to be tired...

Ding ding ding... A phone rang. Qin Mo opened it to see an unfamiliar number, but he answered it anyway.

Hello? Is this Qin Mo? Qin Mo immediately recognized the caller. Officer Li? What's wrong? Why are you calling me?

The person on the other end sighed. Qin Mo, I need your help!

Qin Mo asked, somewhat puzzled: What's the matter? Sigh, come over first, and we'll talk about the details then. Alright!!!

If it were before, Qin Mo definitely wouldn't have bothered to go, but now... he was dying to escape this place...

Mom! Lanlan, you guys go ahead and shop, I have something to attend to, I'm leaving! Leaving behind this sentence, Qin Mo didn't give them a chance to react and bolted...

Before long, Qin Mo drove to Li Ming's station. At this moment, Li Ming was standing there looking distressed. Qin Mo walked up, feeling puzzled. What happened?

Seeing that Qin Mo had finally arrived, Li Ming looked as if he had seen a savior and hurried over to meet him. You're finally here! What exactly happened?

Sigh, a woman was murdered last night. We suspect her husband did it, and we've already brought him in.

Qin Mo frowned upon hearing this: Doesn't that mean the case is solved? Why call me?

If it were that simple, it would be great. We suspect the victim's husband did it, but we have no evidence!

This guy is extremely tight-lipped, we can't get anything out of him...

Qin Mo leaned into Li Ming's ear and whispered: Use torture! I don't believe he won't confess! Get lost! This is a society ruled by law, how can we force a confession through torture!

Then why did you call me? Qin Mo spread his hands, looking helpless. I was thinking maybe your metaphysics would have a way.

Great! As a fan of Lord Qin Mo, I'm very proud!

It's time for Lord Qin Mo to show off again. Make it look good so the brothers have face!

Hehe, you have a good eye for people! Brother Mo, from now on you're my idol. I'm going to engrave your portrait on every sanitary pad I buy from now on!

To the girl above, what are you trying to do? Looking at your profile, you're such a beautiful woman, how could you do such a filthy thing! Ahem... how about you engrave my portrait instead? It's free! If that doesn't work, even just the name is fine!

To the guy above, your ulterior motives are so obvious, have you no shame? Just because she's good-looking, you act like a simp. I'm ashamed to be associated with you! Beauty, I've followed you. I make sanitary pads and can accept custom orders!

You have the nerve to say that to me...

Looking at the barrage in the livestream, Qin Mo's mouth twitched, then he said indifferently: Fine! Take me to see the suspect.

Just go like this? Otherwise? Do I need to go buy him dinner?

Don't you need to prepare anything? Like chili water? A tiger-skin whip? Or at the very least, some candles?

What are you trying to do? Qin Mo immediately looked vigilant. Scare the suspect! What did you think I was going to do?

Li Ming looked at Qin Mo with disdain. Ahem... No need, let's go! Coughing twice, Qin Mo took the lead and walked towards the interrogation room...

Before long, the two arrived outside an interrogation room. A middle-aged man was sitting quietly inside. He wore a brand-new suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was combed meticulously. He was a typical successful person; if you looked only at his appearance, you couldn't possibly associate him with a murderer.

However, Qin Mo could determine at a glance that this was indeed the murderer. The method of murder was luring his wife to the balcony and pushing her off to create the illusion of suicide. Thinking of this, Qin Mo couldn't help but look at Li Ming with some surprise. He had actually been able to tell it wasn't a suicide...

Ahem... Qin Mo coughed twice to attract the man's attention, then stared at him indifferently without saying a word. Everyone looked at Qin Mo with question marks on their faces; what does this mean?

Time passed second by second. The atmosphere around them was very oppressive. Everyone present was silent, and all eyes were on Qin Mo, yet he said nothing...

The middle-aged man also felt unnerved by Qin Mo's stare. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Mo suddenly said indifferently: Have you eaten?

What? Everyone felt their vision go black and almost fainted... Big brother, you stared for so long, shouldn't you be starting the interrogation? What the hell is eating???

Ahem... I saw the atmosphere was a bit tense, so I thought I'd liven it up... Qin Mo put on a smile.

Everyone narrowed their eyes and looked at Qin Mo expressionlessly, saying nothing. Wasn't the tense atmosphere created by you...

At this moment, the middle-aged man was also stunned. Where did this lunatic come from? Is he here to mess with him?

Ahem... Qin Mo looked at the man sternly and asked seriously: Why did you kill your wife? The man sneered; it was the same question again. I don't understand what you're talking about. My wife committed suicide.

Oh? Is that so? Last night, you lured your wife to the balcony and pushed her off. After saying this, the man was clearly flustered, but then he feigned calmness and said: You're really funny. I already said my wife jumped to her death. Aren't you guys just looking for a scapegoat? I believe my lawyer won't let you succeed!

Qin Mo sneered upon hearing this. Let me guess, you bought a huge insurance policy for your wife. After you lost all your money gambling and were cornered by creditors with nowhere to run, you finally thought of the huge insurance policy on your wife, and you killed her!

As soon as these words were spoken, the man stared at Qin Mo with the expression of having seen a ghost, and cold sweat slowly began to seep out. I... I don't understand what you're talking about...

Qin Mo smiled confidently: It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. We've collected all your transaction records. All your money flowed to a foreign gambling company. You are now penniless, and even the house belongs to your wife. You had no choice, so you chose to kill!

At this moment, Li Ming and the others looked at Qin Mo in confusion. When did we investigate that? How come I don't know?

The middle-aged man's psychological defenses were on the verge of collapse, and cold sweat kept streaming down his forehead...