As soon as Huang Ju heard him mention the events of that year, his expression became serious.

Due to some special reasons, people within the organization even suspected that the person who did those things was Qin Wei'an himself.

This sounds a bit outrageous, though.

But he does fit all the characteristics of a murderer.

After all, they've all seen him use psychology to manipulate people.

It's like magic, whoever comes into contact with him will be used by him.

At that time, he was only a little older, sitting in the interrogation room, dignified like a little prince, playing with a Rubik's cube in his hand, and occasionally glancing at the surveillance when he raised his eyes, which meant that he knew everything.

It was tense.

All the evidence points to him.

His parents are abroad, and the relationship between the Qin family cannot be used.

After all, the media is paying attention, and the uproar is uproaring, and the serious crime team wants to give an explanation.

He only had one sentence: "The murderer is bigger than me." ”

There is no evidence of the age of the murderer.

Just relying on profiling, no.

Huang Ju still remembers that just as he was in a hurry, a female high school student came to the police station and said that she wanted to provide clues about the murderer.

"Clues?"

"Yes." The girl smiled lightly, and there was no emotion in it.

He just hasn't forgotten the picture at that time.

First, because of the clues provided by the girl, she really saved the ancestor at that time.

Second, because of the girl's attitude, it doesn't seem like she's mentioning serial murders at all.

"The murderer knew he was coming, so he did it, and someone inside you leaked his news."

The girl glanced at him as she said this.

"The murderer is bigger than him, and you are bigger than him, shouldn't adults take care of children."

He choked.

The clues were sufficient, and he bailed out the ancestor.

When she came out, the girl was gone.

The ancestor was only how old he was at that time, and his height was not what it is now.

But no matter how small, it's also a demon: "What about the person who provided the clue?" ”

"If the transcript is done, people will definitely go back to school, high school, and their studies are heavy."

The little devil looked sideways: "High school students? Huang Bureau, it's time for your eyes to be cured. ”

As he spoke, he flipped through the transcript and left a line of words on it: "You can continue to play when you come out." ”

"What is this?" His eyes widened: "She's the murderer?" ”

The little devil was nonchalant: "No. ”

"That's fine, I thought ......"

The little devil interrupted him: "I thought that you alone knew about my coming here. ”

"My bad."

It was him, he told the serious crime team about the arrival of the little devil, which made the little devil become the attention of everyone, even when he went out, he was told on the Internet that he relied on his relationship.

However, no one knew that if it weren't for him, the killer would have killed more people.

Huang Ju took a deep breath: "Don't worry, there will never be another internal leak this time." ”

"Oh." The ancestor still had a casual voice, and what he said was still heartbreaking: "I'm not at ease." ”

Huang Ju couldn't help but raise his voice: "Then what do you say I should do, I'll check our internal now." ”

"Be quiet." The young man lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms who moved slightly, and his tone was cold: "Self-examination? And then scare the snake? ”

Huang Ju was stunned when he heard this: "You mean to say that we really have ...... internally"

"Hmm." The boy should be a little absent-minded.

The Yellow Bureau was anxious to ask something more.

The young man's hand was placed behind Gu Jie, wanting to pat her twice and make her sleep a little deeper.

Who knows, his hand just fell.

She held him down, her voice was not loud or small, very clear: "Xiaoyou, don't disturb me, let me continue to sleep." ”

Yellow Bureau: ...... Girl, girl's voice!?

"Someone next to you? Are you still in bed? Ancestors are now ......"

Toot toot.

The boy hung up the phone, his deep eyes were slightly lowered, and the darkness was bottomless...