This is not a basis for conviction, after all, Wu Ren also mistook you for a murderer before. Vivien whispered a reminder.

"According to our survey, you usually wear a white tank top. Jiang Bai said unhurriedly, "Your friend especially likes to say that this is an ancestral vest, why don't you wear it today?"

"What I wear is my freedom. Huang Yunhao's heart tightened.

"That's right, Brother Jiang, dressing up can't be used as evidence of a crime. Vivien wiped a cold sweat.

Now that there are so many media present, she will not be able to go back if Jiang Bai is left to talk about it.

"The proof is in your arm. Jiang Bai said lightly.

"Do it!" Vivien said in a deep voice.

The two detectives immediately realized, one left and one right, held Huang Yunhao's arm and took off his black robe.

"Don't come here, don't touch me!"

Blue-purple pinch marks and blood-red scratches appeared on Huang Yunhao's arm, which were the marks left by Li Sanniang's struggle before she died.

Conclusive!

"I didn't want to kill her......" Huang Yunhao fell to his knees weakly.

......

"My referral ticket!" you can make blood, but I'll never lose money.

"There is no Huang Yunhao in the options at all!"

"The dog anchor deliberately cheated on the recommendation ticket!"

"Shameless!"

[System Prompt: Get the title - Behind the Scenes]

After bidding farewell to the media, Vivien leaned against the railing and took a deep breath, as if she had finally driven away all the plague gods.

"How did you know that Li Sanniang grabbed his arm before he died?"

"Intuition. Jiang Bai smiled faintly and turned to leave.

No skin tissue was detected in the deceased's fingernails in the autopsy report, could a high school student do that?

......

The woman walked over in red stiletto heels, her head tilted slightly, revealing her white neck, like a proud white swan. The passionate dance floor suddenly calmed down, and the crowd naturally parted to the sides, giving way to the center of the dance floor.

The woman is extremely aggressive, she is wearing an OL uniform, and the black stockings completely show off her slender legs. Today she put on makeup, deliberately chose the most delicate lipstick, and her soft lips felt like they had just been soaked in a layer of blood.

"Look! it's her!"

"It's her! The woman is back!"

"Slut!"

"Little vixen!"

The scantily clad dancers in the bar whispered to each other, deliberately controlling their voices to the level that the person in front of them could just hear, without hiding their bitter countenances.

The woman seemed to hear their conversation, her delicate eyebrows curled slightly, and her blood-dripping red lips outlined a touching arc.

She laughed as if a rose was in full bloom.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were darkened.

"The moon is shy of flowers, and the fish and geese are sunk. That's probably how to describe such a beauty!" someone muttered to himself.

"The peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic! It would be nice to be able to spend a good night with her!"

"This is my goddess!"

The men lowered their heads after being shocked, not knowing whether they dared not look directly at such a stunner, or if they were secretly fantasizing about something in their minds.

Speaking of those women, they can be regarded as honest evaluations, but if the men of the world are on her side, what are they worth?

In front of the true queen, these will never raise their heads, and women like to admire their angry and helpless jealousy.

It's a pity that she can't see it now.

The moment the black cloth was removed, the woman knew that she had been kidnapped.

No one knows how he did it, quietly taking the woman away from the bar in full view of everyone.

Even the women themselves have no impression at all, and those bodyguards who spent a lot of money to invite and claim to be invincible in the underground black game are like rice buckets and don't know where to die.

The kidnapper is a veteran of playing ropes, and he doesn't know how to pity the jade at all. The hemp rope was tied tightly and sunk deep into the flesh, and the thin fabric of the uniform had gradually become wet with sweat. With his hands tied behind his back in the chair, his legs fixed to the chair, there was no room for struggle.

The most frightening thing is that he didn't even wear a mask!

It was a cold and handsome man, with an angular face that looked like it had been carved. He was dressed in black, but such a guy who loved black did not hide his face at all.

Why wasn't he worried that I would see his face?

"How much do you want?"

This sentence is just a temptation, and all kidnapping cases in the world are nothing more than those few purposes - robbing money and lust, and taking revenge.

If it was just a robbery, then he would not have spent the money even if he took it. When a woman succeeds in gaining contact with the outside world, black and white will find him at the same time.

SWAT officers will break down doors with submachine guns, and countless red dots will light up, which are snipers on the rooftops in the distance. Those who hide in the dark will stick to him like shadows, maybe they are not as simple and rude as the police, but if one is not careful, they can put the man's head in front of the woman.

"I just wanted to find an audience. The man shook his head, his voice cold without a hint of emotion.

"That was a long time ago......"

Yu Lu opened WeChat and swiped the circle of friends over and over again, and she recently met a few netizens.

These girls are different from the stinking girls in their class, who are coquettish and cute on the surface, but actually don't wash their hair or change their socks for a week, and they are real noblewomen.

The circle of noble ladies seems to be not in the same world as them, and they never post some circle of friends such as "my boyfriend gave me another set of Diao Chan skin", or those who want to take pictures to show off when they have a casual meal......

They only haunt five-star hotels or three-star Michelin hotels, and in their eyes, those literary and artistic shops are just to satisfy the beautiful fantasies of little girls, and only those who have no access to reality will fantasize.

They are extremely executive and prefer to make themselves sophisticated from the inside out, one moment they walk out of the bustling financial center in professional attire, and the next they may change into sportswear and enter the fitness club. Unlike her classmates, they always talk about it, or pretend to be tired when they hit a card in the circle of friends.

At the same time, they are also generous and willing to share with her new luxury products.

But she can't always take other people's things.

If only I could be like them, Yu Lu has a goal.

She began to learn from those in her circle, buying luxury goods and dressing herself up exquisitely.

In the astonished gaze of her classmates, she gradually became the center of attention, sought after, and became an idol that girls wanted to imitate.

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