"Hahahaha...... You hesitated. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The "Mo Zitong" in front of Mu Sen laughed arrogantly again. He didn't seem to care at all about the situation in which he was now handcuffed.

He laughed and provoked Mu Sen, "You're not sure who I am, are you?" Mu Sen, think about it, if I am Mo Zidi, then what do I do by eating a few dumplings in order to hide myself? I found you to be so simple that it's a little cute, it's not like you! What kind of ability do you have when you analyze complex cases? What about your dedication to investigating the shredding of corpses? Or is it just that when you face Mo Zidi, you will lose your direction? ”

Mu Sen didn't answer, just looked at him coldly.

"Mussen, you've actually surprised me very much. You've passed me several times, and you've been just a little bit short of it a few times, and you've discovered my plan. And today, you actually caught me with your own hands, which is really surprising to me. Of course, this also proves that I didn't choose the wrong opponent, and that you are the only one worthy of being my enemy. ”

"You're talking too much nonsense. Don't be so arrogant, your high-IQ show is over here. I could have killed you right now! Mu Sen said, and pointed the gun at the head of "Mo Ziqi" again.

But he smiled indifferently and said, "Mu Sen, it's you who don't be arrogant anymore. You kill me? Come on! Shoot, I can't wait. Kill me, and you will never have to know who L is and who Mo Zidi is. Don't you believe in him very much? So where is he now? ”

"......" Moussen's hand with the gun trembled/trembled. He really couldn't accept that he was eaten to death by the devil in front of him. He expected that Mu Sen would care about Mo Zidi's whereabouts...... So, he wasn't scared at all, because Mussen wouldn't have really shot him.

Not only that, but he also rampantly provoked: "Mu Sen, if I were you, I would pull the trigger." You see. I'll settle the math for you. I have a 50% chance that it may be Mo Zitong. There is also a 50% chance that it will be L. If I were Mo Zidi, then you shouldn't have shot me to death? If I'm l...... Hehe, then there is only a fifty percent chance that Mo Zidi is still alive. That adds up...... The odds of you being on the bet are only twenty-five percent. Why bother? If your hesitation makes me run away and Mo Zidi dies, won't you regret dying? "l unscrupulously provoked Mu Sen. As if he was a good friend, he was helping Mu Sen analyze the situation in front of him.

"Where is Mo Ziren......" Mu Sen's voice was cold and trembling. He felt that he had lost completely, and the enemies were all handcuffed in front of him, but he could not kill him with his own hands.

L laughed, he laughed again in that demonic voice, and said to Mu Sen: "Mu Sen, you would ask me such a question in a low voice. Mo Ziqi is right in front of you, either you let me go, or you kill me. What are you betting on? Bet on the odds? Bet on the odds that L and Mo Ziqi are not alone? Hahahaha...... I told you. All the options are yours! ”

Mu Sen stared at L, and then said lightly in a sad tone, "You're excited, aren't you?" You feel like it's the high/high of your game, face to face with me, open and honest conversation. I dare not kill you, nor can I let you go, you use your words to stimulate me, to seduce me, to confuse my thinking and judgment. You don't think I can tell who you are, do you? It's actually very simple, I'll hand you over to the police. A DNA test can prove that you are a fake Mo Zitong. ”

L pretended to be surprised and replied, "Oh, that's right! Then you're calling the police? You let the police arrest me. Come and take me, and by the way, find out who I really am. Hahaha, Mussen, are you willing? Don't you want to kill me with your own hands? ”

"You pervert." Mussen didn't get angry, he didn't want to be emotionally affected by a pervert and become hysterical, because that would make him seem more perverted than perverted.

"Yes. I'm perverted/perverted. But where can you go normally? Have you seen more perverts/metamorphoses, or are there more normal people? Mussen, even if you don't admit it, I can know that you have seen the sin I want you to see. I advise you to call the police as soon as possible. The police sent me back to China and put me in what you think is a strong, well-guarded prison. That way, we can terminate the game. L remained unchanged and unfazed.

Mu Sen closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "I'll ask you one last time, where is Mo Zitong." ”

Seeing that L had no response, Mu Sen finally dialed Captain Wu's phone and said coldly: "Team Wu, please contact Interpol and ask for cooperation in escorting China's serial murderers back to China." ”

"Huh?! What did you say? Brother Mu, who did you catch? ”

“l。”

"Huh?!" Captain Wu shouted in surprise, and even L heard it. He couldn't help but smile contemptuously, as if he was scornful of the police's reaction.

The specific details can't be explained on the phone in one or two sentences, so Captain Wu stopped talking nonsense and immediately agreed to Mu Sen.

Mu Sen looked at the "Mo Zidi" in front of him, and said to Captain Wu on the other end of the phone: "Help me contact the police in this country who originally examined the survivors, I want to know how they concluded that these rescued people were survivors of the plane crash." ”

"Well, I don't need to contact anyone else, I know." Captain Wu said.

"You know?"

"Yes, I asked at the time."

"Then tell me."

Captain Wu didn't know why Mu Sen asked this question, so he had to reply truthfully: "The fishermen at sea said that the victims themselves said that they had encountered a plane crash." ”

"They said it themselves?!" Mu Sen's eyes narrowed slightly. Then he was silent for a moment and said to Captain Wu: "I understand, you can arrange it as soon as possible!" ”

After hanging up the phone, Mu Sen stared at the face of "Mo Zidi" in front of him, and said slowly: "It was you who told the fishermen that you were a plane crash victim, right?" The rest of the people, I don't know where you got them, but it's likely that they were dead before they fell overboard. I want to ask you, did you really get on that plane? ”

L seemed to be very satisfied with Mu Sen's speculation, he thought about it with a smile and said, "Then if I hadn't been on that plane, Mo Ziqi would have been on it." Do you still need to ask where he is? Maybe it's at the bottom of the Atlantic. ”

Mussen was tired of this kind of joking communication with L, because the other party had never answered a question seriously. Mussen also understood that he could not answer any of his questions. Therefore, he simply stopped asking, stood up directly and said, "Soon, I will be able to know who your identity is." Stop pretending to be mysterious, you are definitely not Mo Zidi. (To be continued.) )