Chapter 7: Peace

"If you are worried about the safety of your little brother, I can help you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Dong Xuelin's thoughts turned, and after considering the gains and losses, he did not hesitate to throw an olive branch to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at Dong Xuelin and was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "It's troublesome." ”

"Don't worry." Since Dong Xuelin wanted to help Nature, he tried his best to make a move, so he said: "For the sake of today, you have to protect the evidence, Wei Yang is the best at messing around, if he bites to the death, it will be very troublesome." ”

Qin Mo smiled kindly.

With Dong Xuelin's move, Qin Mo's hanging heart also settled down a little.

At least when Hu Yuanying was arrested and put in prison, someone took care of him, so as not to be killed by Wei Yang's people inside.

Dong Xuelin, who hung up at the end of Qin, received news from Hu Leyi.

As soon as the signal was connected, Hu Leyi's restless voice came: "Wudao, Yuan Ying had an accident and was taken away by the super police......"

"I know that, don't worry."

Soon after Wei Xiang's death, Sister S unknowingly made a copy of the surveillance video that happened at that time, and just as she left on the front foot, Wei Yang's spy walked in on the back foot.

An hour or two later, Wei Yang came to the police station.

"You don't have a video either, my cousin also breathes four or five levels of strength, and he can fall to death after drinking a little wine?" Wei Yang sat on a chair and asked a group of police officers with a hideous face.

After the super police arrived, they took control of the scene and conducted a careful investigation.

However, the personnel who retrieved the video found that the video of several private rooms was blank that day, including the private room where the incident occurred.

The story was very simple, the police questioned more than a dozen students and a dozen girls in the private room separately, and their confession records were basically the same.

"Wei Xiang broke into the private room after getting drunk, and tried to attack Siruo, accidentally stepped on an empty wine bottle, fell down to his temple, and directly hit the corner of the coffee table, causing death." This is the result obtained by the police.

Of course, they also examined the corpse and used various projections to virtually recreate the scene that happened.

However, all this could not make Wei Yang agree, so he insisted that it was a conspiracy jointly formed by Siruo's group of people to deliberately kill people.

Wei Yang didn't believe in the conclusion of the super police, so no one could do anything.

There is no main video evidence, so this matter is a bit troublesome.

"I want to sue them, the current students are too arrogant, how can they bear to kill such an honest person for the sake of a prostitute......"

When Zhou Jun returned to the police station, he heard someone roaring, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is this, I thought the volcano erupted?" ”

Wei Yang turned around and saw that Zhou Jun was not afraid, but instead rushed over and said excitedly with red eyes: "My cousin was killed, and your police are still shielding criminals, this matter is not over." ”

Syllable!

Zhou Jun also ignored Wei Yang, directly turned on the light brain, and played a video.

In the video, a group of students walked in, and everything was normal, including playing in the private room. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and a drunken man staggered in.

A few seconds later, the big man shouted "~son" and was about to rush over to hit someone, but a wine bottle rolled out from under his feet, and the person fell.

Zhou Jun slowed down the stage when the wine bottle rolled out and Wei Xiang fell, and everything was clearly visible.

"Here's the video, someone sent it."

Wei Yang didn't have the slightest embarrassment of messing around before, but instead stared at the wine bottle that suddenly appeared, "This wine bottle was obviously kicked out by someone." ”

"Someone kicked it out." Zhou Jun is so experienced, he can see the speed and power of the wine bottle at a glance, and he also uses others to say it.

Wei Yang's face was happy, "That's good." ”

"Good what? The other party is justified defense, the deceased was drunk and committed the murder, and the other party's defense led to accidental death. ”

Zhou Jun looked at Wei Yang, who had a stagnant smile on his face, and said, "Could it be that you think that a wine bottle can kill a strong man who breathes four or five steps?" ”

Wei Yang knew that it was useless to entangle any longer, his face returned to his normal expression, and he left the police station without looking back, and secretly said in his heart: "Okay, there are still capable people behind this." ”

"Hmph." Zhou Jun snorted lightly and watched Wei Yang leave.

The most important video appeared, which made Hu Yuanying happy and surprised, but the matter was not over, he killed someone by mistake after all.

Wei Yang walked out of the police station and began to contact Hu Yuanying's network.

Three minutes later, a message came.

"Hu Yuanying's father, Hu Leyi, is a farmer and has no special relatives, but Hu Leyi has a good relationship with Qin Wudao."

"Qin Wudao!" Wei Yang muttered the hottest name recently, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

"The means are good, it seems that the opponent knows me very well."

Wei Yang took a deep breath, he was in a very good mood, he didn't feel sad about his cousin's death at all, but he was excited to meet an opponent.

The speed at which he let people destroy the video is not slow, and Qin Wudao can make a copy one step faster than him, which makes him feel very interesting.

Wei Yang came to the police station to make a big noise, a group of super police were very helpless, and when they saw Boss Zhou take out the video, all the super police couldn't help laughing.

"Boss Zhou, Wei Yang won't send someone to assassinate him, right?" A police officer looked at Zhou Jun suspiciously.

Zhou Jun sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the gurgling mouthwash in his mouth.

"Someone can copy this evidence before Wei Yang makes a move, do you think the other party will not think of it?"

The police officer suddenly realized that it was not that he was stupid, but that he had never thought that the evidence was destroyed by Wei Yang.

That night, Hu Leyi found Qin Mo and told him about Hu Yuanying.

The next day, Hu Leyi also appointed a lawyer, hoping to reduce the final punishment.

A few days later, after some debate and based on multiple investigations, Hu Yuanying was sentenced to six months in prison. After the verdict, Hu Leyi finally felt a little more at ease, and the police also said that his imprisonment would not affect his cultural studies.

This matter is not all bad for Hu Yuanying, at least it can make that kid quiet for half a year. Otherwise, fighting at school every day makes Hu Leyi even more worried.

Hu Yuanying's matter basically came to an end, and Wei Yang did not send anyone to assassinate him at all.

Qin Mo also came to Dong Xuelin's Invitation Moon Bar to show his gratitude.

"The way is coming." Dong Xuelin and Ding Chan sat in front of the window chatting.

There were delicate pastries on the coffee table in front of the two, and the tea mist was curling on the table, and Ding Chan was sitting cross-legged, with a pair of guqin on his legs, and his hands were lightly brushed.

Dong Xuelin was holding a jade flute and was about to play.

"Looks like I didn't come quite right." Qin Mo looked at this picture full of fairy aura and felt very tasteful.

Dong Xuelin said deliberately: "Yes, it was not the right time for you to come." ”

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, but he also saw that Dong Xuelin was deliberately teasing him, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of a green dragon sword hanging on the wall, so he walked over and took it down: "Then if you don't have a way, you can dance a sword, how about making amends?" ”

Ding Chan was overjoyed when he saw Qin Mo's movements, "Okay! ”

"Ho Qu?"

"Canghai laughs!"

As he spoke, a burst of bright and happy charms played by the piano and flute ensemble flew through the window and into the vast Zhongnan Mountain.

Sonor!

Qin Mo flew up and pulled out his sword and danced to the music.

After a dance, the sword intent at the end of Qin was ethereal, free and traceless, as if the hermit sword fairy in the South Mountain was practicing swords in the white clouds, and the control of the sword intent alone made Dong Xuelin and Ding Chan look sideways.

The song of the two and the sword dance of the end of Qin are perfectly integrated, as if they have been practiced thousands of times without the slightest sense of rustiness.