Seeing Dong Huasheng's unconvinced look, Li Moyang hugged his chest and said, "Okay, don't be unconvinced, if the luck of your criminals is better than the luck of our criminal investigators, then this will be over~~."

To put it bluntly, I'm really lucky, I just made a bet, in fact, I don't know if those torn off parts were torn off by you or by the deceased Song himself. But it's nothing more than these two possibilities, and there won't be the first one to tear off those pages......

The key to my bureau is not who tore up those pieces of paper, if you tore them up and destroyed them, then these evidences would not be in Song Yiming's hands, but if Song Yiming's hands appeared, you would inevitably have doubts;

But if it is really Song himself who died and hid, then this will undoubtedly become the ironclad evidence that you are most afraid of seeing, and when you see Song Yiming holding those things in his hands, you will definitely be so scared that you will ......"

"So anyway, if you make me think that's the back of that diary, I'm going to be delirious, right?"

Dong Huasheng's tone seemed to be a little more awe-inspiring, indeed, such a desperate idea is indeed not something that can be thought of by ordinary people.

Li Moyang nodded, \"That's right, then Song Yiming had an argument with you according to my arrangement, which angered you, and when you were most excited, I lured you to tell the truth just like I did just now."

I actually know in my heart that if the color steel plate is the murder weapon, you can think of killing with something that is not easy to find, which means that your plan is still very thorough, combined with the fact that you dug up the blood-stained mud to the second crime scene, it can show that your IQ is not low.

You are so smart that you will not leave fingerprints on the murder weapon, you are either wearing gloves or wiping the fingerprints off after the murder, but your unresponsiveness is indeed your biggest weakness, so I took advantage of this, and when you haven't found out, you don't confess to yourself, and say the words that determine that you will be sentenced to death. \"

After listening to Li Moyang's words, Dong Huasheng completely lowered his head and did not speak again.

Also, if you are not convinced, what should you do?

The police took Dong Huasheng away, took away this wisdom and lack of reaction, and finally lost his sluggish brain and Li Moyang, who had unnatural luck.

Nothing in the world can disobey the laws of heaven.

Do you think you can get away with the crime you have committed?

All criminals will say the same thing when they are brought to justice: "How did I know it would be like this, I thought it wouldn't be discovered......"

You think, hehe.

Do you think that Tianli will forgive sins?

Not explained.

……

\"Is there really a god in the world?\"

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Li Moyang sat in a snack bar opposite the small garden, looking at the lights downstairs.

Song Yiming sat opposite Li Moyang, squinting a little at the glass of wine. Li Moyang spoke coldly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was such a strange thing, and Song Yiming, who was frightened, shrank all over.

\"Gods...... Who knows what you can't see or touch......"

Song Yiming twisted his body uneasily, staring at Li Moyang with his eyes, as if Li Moyang had escaped from a mental hospital.

\"Okay, okay, Inspector Lee, I asked you out to thank you for finding out the truth of the matter and allowing my father to look at it...... Can we say something else?

Li Moyang looked at Song Yiming's somewhat uneasy eyes, and smiled slightly, \"Hehe, this city, there are still things that you Song Yiming doesn't know." \"

Li Moyang didn't mean to tease, but Song Yiming seemed to be very angry when he heard this.

\"Don't ask me this, whatever you ask, I don't know...... Inspector Li, is it a mental disorder to be happy to solve the case?......"

Li Moyang continued to stare out the window, without turning his head to look at Song Yiming.

He had been thinking about one thing.

If, just if.

If his pants were not scratched by the incision of the color steel plate when he climbed over the wall, or when Dong Huasheng was killed, he did not choose that place as the scene, then Li Moyang's pants would not have been scratched, and he would not have found out that the murder weapon was the color steel plate.

So, how should this case be solved? Dong Huasheng's plan was so carefully designed, if it weren't for such an accident that Li Moyang discovered the murder weapon, and if the policemen he met were all brainless melons who couldn't think of such a good plan, would Dong Huasheng be at large?

Li Moyang has been thinking about what luck is.

Isn't it the so-called gods who give us a little charity......

It's like...... It's like that Queen Loulan...... rescued Li Moyang and them from the tomb......

\"If there really were gods, what would it be?\"

Song Yiming picked up the menu on the table and knocked Li Moyang on the head fiercely, Li Moyang turned his head in pain and covered his head, his eyes flashed with stars, \"I said that you have a bad brain, you called me here at night, but you came to talk nonsense with the two of me!?\"

Li Moyang smiled, too lazy to complain that this rough-lined guy actually beat his own kindness. \"I mean really, do you think there really are gods above?\"

Song Yiming seemed to be slowing down the motion of a movie, and he put down the menu in his hand very slowly, and looked at Li Moyang for a while. For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward, and neither of them spoke.

\"Sir, do I need to add some boiling water for you?\" Just then, a waitress came over, carrying a boiling water bottle, and asked with a smile if we wanted to add water. Song Yiming seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hurriedly opened the lid of the teapot, \"If you want it, add more ......."

Coo-dong, Li Moyang heard the sound of water pouring into the teapot, and his mouth opened uncontrollably. \"Girl, I ask you something......

You say. \"

\"You say, is there really a god in this world?\"

"Ah?......h

The waitress shook her hand, and a stream of boiling water splashed on the table, and the heat suddenly bubbled up, but fortunately it didn't burn Li Moyang and Song Yiming.

Song Yiming was shocked, the waitress was about to apologize, but Song Yiming took the lead and apologized with his family.

\"Oops...... I'm really sorry, my brother hasn't been right in the past two days, he can't talk but his brain, don't be weird, just let us go with boiling water, let's just add it ourselves, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The waiter seemed frightened, put down the boiling water bottle and turned away, running to the side and muttering to a few colleagues that he didn't know what to say.