"What! Homicide? ”

When Xiao Mo said the last way in a cold voice, Deng Wenjun, who was sitting next to him, was suddenly frightened and exclaimed, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Xiao Mo and Li Shuai.

"That's just a theoretical solution." Xiao Mo knew that he was a little speechless, so he hurriedly added:

"If the ghost wants to kill someone, it doesn't need our help at all with its ability, so this method is just talking."

Although Deng Wenjun's mind is higher than that of his peers, it is the first time he has experienced this kind of thing, so it is naturally unacceptable for him to kill people.

Xiao Mo explained casually, and then revealed the topic, if it really came to the point where it was necessary to kill, he and Li Shuai didn't mind being the executioners, anyway, they only needed one thought to be able to leave this Qingfeng City in an instant, so they didn't have to worry about being caught at all.

Seeing that Deng Wenjun's face had recovered, Xiao Mo continued:

"We've all been in contact with Administrator Wang today, and his abnormal appearance is tantamount to suing us, and he will definitely not just leave this matter at that."

"I told Uncle Wang at the time that if he called the police, I would fully cooperate. However, he said that he did not plan to call the police, and it didn't seem like he was thinking about it anymore. ”

Deng Wenjun said the table of Administrator Wang at that time, but Xiao Mo didn't think so:

"Not calling the police doesn't mean it's just that, you must know that it's his son, and that's the revenge of killing his son.

In my opinion, the reason why he didn't want to call the police was just that he felt that the punishment for calling the police was too light for the murderer. After all, he knows very well that the Wang family has a huge network in Qingfeng City, and if he really catches the murderer, he is afraid that it will not be long before he is released.

Besides, there is no freedom in prison, except for the need to do some physical work, as long as there is money. If you want to eat and drink well, there is still no problem.

What's more, the murderer suffered from congenital problems and was still a minor. ”

Regarding Wang Guiyuan and his two brothers, Xiao Mo also learned more or less from Wang Bin today. After all, the matter about their three brothers is a household name in this Qingfeng City, and few people don't know about it.

There must be an element of false rumors in this, but in Xiao Mo's mind, there is still a fifty percent authenticity, after all, there is no wind and no waves. In short, Wang Guiyuan is a tyrant in Qingfeng City. He's very powerful here.

At least not something that Wang Changyu, a small civilian, can shake.

Deng Wenjun scratched his head with a headache, in fact, he also felt that Wang Changyu would not give up, but only subjectively, with Wang Changyu's crooked appearance, he couldn't stir up any storms at all.

If you can't turn the wind and waves, and it can't have an impact on the murderous Wang Bingheng, isn't it equivalent to gritting your teeth!

"If Uncle Wang doesn't count it like this, how can he retaliate?"

"How to get revenge? At his age, in that capacity. Kill a few Wang family old and young, do you say it's worth it? ”

Li Shuai played with the remote control of the air conditioner in his hand and stared at Deng Wenjun with fierce eyes, which also scared Deng Wenjun's body. Hurriedly turned his head away, and didn't dare to look at Li Shuai at all.

Seeing this, Li Shuai suddenly laughed again, not at all what an adult should be.

"Don't bother him. He's deliberately scaring you into playing. Xiao Mo's words were very awkward, but Deng Wenjun still understood what he meant, and knew that Li Shuai was not really malicious to him. It's just plain unkind.

"By the way, if you were asked to recognize the girls who were there at the time, would you still be able to recognize them?" Xiao Mo asked suddenly.

Deng Wenjun thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"It should be fine, after all, there are not many people." Looking back, Deng Wenjun asked rhetorically:

"Are you trying for me to contact those girls?"

Xiao Mo shook his head and replied in response to the question:

"Why do you think the ghosts came to you?"

Deng Wenjun replied without thinking:

"Because we will not be saved, because we have done testimony and have not told the truth when we recorded our confessions."

"Well, maybe that's the case, or maybe it thinks that you and Wang Bingheng are all in the same group." Speaking of this, Xiao Mo paused slightly, then looked at Deng Wenjun and said:

"If this is the case, then the few students who watched the excitement at that time would not be in danger, and the only person in danger was Wang Bingheng."

"Why?" Deng Wenjun didn't understand too much.

"Because you interceded for it at the time, and was also scolded by Wang Bingheng, it is likely that it will not classify you as Wang Bingheng's accomplice, thus excluding you from the list of retaliation."

"I ...... I still don't get it. ”

Deng Wenjun swallowed and spat, and shook his head awkwardly.

Xiao Mo didn't have any impatience, and simply explained:

"I mean that the reason why Wang Yue will take revenge on Chang Yunfeng and them is because it regards Chang Yunfeng as Wang Bingheng's accomplice, not just a spectator.

This has nothing to do with death and perjury.

So those girls who watched the excitement would not be retaliated against.

On the contrary, if even some of the girls who were watching the excitement at that time were killed, it means that anyone who participated in this incident was the object of its revenge.

From the police officers and school officials who dredged up relations with Wang Guiyuan, to you spectators. And, of course, the murderer. ”

Xiao Mo's analysis made Deng Wenjun break out in a cold sweat, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Don't overthink it." Xiao Mo threw a paper handkerchief to Waiting for Wen Jiàn, and then reminded:

"Even if there are 10,000, 100,000, or even more people who are the target of the ghost's revenge, it has nothing to do with you. Because you're one of them, and you're still too busy to take care of yourself. ”

Deng Wenjun didn't say anything, it seemed that he was still thinking about the revenge of the ghost, which was really excessive. felt that there was a debtor and a debtor, and if he wanted to take revenge, he should take revenge on Wang Bingheng who killed him, instead of implicating other people.

Xiao Mo did not criticize Deng Wenjun's naivety, because this was a ghost incident, not a supernatural event released by the curse, so if Deng Wenjun could survive from it, there was a high probability that he would not be pulled into the curse, but would return to his previous ordinary life.

Therefore, Deng Wenjun's innocence is still necessary to be retained, because it is the wealth exclusive to his age.

Xiao Mo habitually glanced at the time, and seeing that it was not early, he said to Li Shuai:

"It's okay for the handsome guy to sleep in the living room tonight, right? Big sofa, big TV. ”

Li Shuai glared at Xiao Mo fiercely, and then reminded Deng Wenjun sharply:

"What kind of fuel-efficient lamp do you think this guy is? I won't say anything else, just pay attention to sleep at night, and try not to lie on my stomach or hunched over......"

After sending Li Shuai out, Xiao Mo began to make up the bed, but in the process, something happened that made Xiao Mo speechless. I saw Deng Wenjun take off his shirt, then rolled it up into a ball and put it on the ground like a pillow, while he himself lay on it.

"Don't tell me that you're going to sleep on the ground?" Xiao Mo asked puzzled.

"Well, that...... I'm not used to sleeping on a soft bed, so it's good to sleep on the floor. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mo suddenly thought of something, and was suddenly thundered crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. (To be continued......)