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 world will be over~~."

To put it bluntly, I'm really lucky, I just made a bet, in fact, I don't know if the torn off parts of the road were torn off by you, or by the deceased Song Wen himself. But these are just these two possibilities, and there won't be a third person tearing up 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 pieces of evidence could not be in Song Yiming's hands, but if they appeared in Song Yiming's hands, you would inevitably have doubts;

But if it is really Song Wen 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 ordinary people can think of.

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 emotional, I lured you to tell the truth as 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 people with something so difficult to find, which shows 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.

If you are so smart, you will not leave fingerprints on the murder weapon, you are either wearing gloves or wiping off the fingerprints after the murder, but your unresponsiveness is indeed your biggest weakness, so I took advantage of this, and before you found out, I did not confess to myself, and said the words that decided that you would 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 in the hands of his dull 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 sentence when they are in the law: "How did I know that the Dao would be like this, I thought it would not be discovered......"

You think, hehe.

Do you think that Heaven will forgive sinners? Then is he still called Tianli?

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 world of wine and wine downstairs.

Song Yiming sat opposite Li Moyang, squinting a little at the wine in the cup. Li Moyang spoke coldly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was so weird that He Yusheng shrank in fright.

"Gods...... This kind of invisible and untouchable thing, who knows what to do......"

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 Li, 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, in 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 about this, no one knows whichever you ask...... Inspector Li, is he mentally disturbed when he is 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 Dong Huasheng did not choose that place as the scene when he killed someone, 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 to solve this case? Dong Huasheng's plan is so carefully designed, if it weren't for such an accident that Li Moyang discovered the murder weapon, if the policemen he met were all brainless melons and 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 for human beings......

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

"If there really is a god, what kind of person would it be?"

Song Yiming picked up the menu on the table and knocked it on Li Moyang's head hard, 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 benefactor. "I mean really, do you think there really are gods in the world?"

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

"Sir, do I need to add some boiling water to you?" At this moment, 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 quickly 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'll ask you something......

"You say."

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

"Huh!? ……"

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 to others.

"Oops...... I'm really sorry, my brother has not been in the right mood for 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 around, running to the side and muttering to a few colleagues what he was talking about.