Chapter 537 The Great God's Temptation

"Team Huang received a very important case two days ago. Such cases are rare in China. Before each case, the other party will leave a notice for netizens on the Internet..."

Leave a notice in advance?

Qin Mo raised his deep eyes after hearing this.

However, Wu Zhen didn't know that the boy who was sitting at the end playing games also paused at the same time.

Wu Zhen's eyes were only on Qin Mo's face: "A month ago, this person started his first action. He disclosed a person's crime on the Internet. Then, in the early morning of the same day, the person fell from the roof. The police judged it to be suicide because the evidence was insufficient. Not only that, the IP address that left the notice at that time was also a virtual IP address. No one could find out his specific location. However, these are not the key points. The most important thing is this photo."

Wu Zhen said while handing the photo to Qin Mo: "There is only one sentence written on it, I'm back, signed z."

At that moment.

No one knew.

The reaction of the boy's eyes narrowed after hearing that sentence.

Fu Jiu even forgot to slide the game character on the screen.

I'm back, signed z?

She knew better than anyone that these words were definitely not written by Z.

Because she was Z.

A month ago, she was still busy dealing with the Fu family's affairs.

How could she possibly do any case?

So the question was.

Who was impersonating her?

It was not an exaggeration to say that it was impersonation.

First of all, the modus operandi was basically the same as hers.

Secondly, this message...

Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. Was she trying to stir up trouble?

"Ah!" Queen An called out in a low voice: "Jiu, why didn't you go back to the tower? You stood outside and got beaten all the time and died."

This sentence.

Not only did it bring Fu Jiu back to his senses.

It also made Qin Mo look over here.

Then.

Qin Mo walked over, lowered his eyes and looked at the boy's mobile phone screen. His voice was very light, even a little careless: "What were you thinking about just now?"

With this guy's hand speed in playing games, how could he die in an ordinary 5v5 game?

He had never died in the professional league.

Fu Jiu knew that if she didn't find some reasons, she would inevitably be suspected.

She simply stood up, turned her face to the side, and put her thin lips close to Qin Mo's left ear, very mysteriously: "Brother Mo, your police friend won't recognize that the person who danced with you last night was me?"

When the boy's pleasant breath came, it was such a sensitive place.

Qin Mo's eyes sank, and with a force of his fingers, he pulled the guy back to his right position, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you worried about this?"

"Well, everyone would be worried." Fu Jiu smiled lightly: "I really didn't expect such a beautiful person to be a policeman."

I don't know if it was intentional, Qin Mo's figure pressed over, and his voice became very deep: "You seem to be very resistant to the police."

"Very resistant." Fu Jiu must tell the truth about this point. After all, the master has already seen it, and if she hides it, it will make her look like she has something wrong.

Qin Mo glanced at the boy again, stood up straight, and said with his hands in his trouser pockets: "Don't worry, she won't know that the person last night was you."

"That's good." Fu Jiu blinked: "Then you continue to be intimate, I will concentrate on accompanying my aunt to play heroes."

Hearing this, the warmth accumulated in Qin Mo's eyes gradually cooled down...