Nine hundred and seventy-two, four in one, it's going to be candy again(2/2)
The girl raised her lips and pressed the call button: "Everyone made a good profit this time. Should you give us convenience? The goods here always have to go out."
"I called you to say this. The storm has passed. Your business can be done casually. If there is a surprise inspection, I will notify you."
The girl listened to the voice over there and smiled with satisfaction: "Why is it my business, but our business. Everything here is ready, including people and goods. Let the female students first get involved, and then the market can be opened. You must know that young people now like to play, and the freshness is very exciting for them."
"Of course I know these, but what is your purpose in coming to the mainland suddenly? If you just want to do business, why do you have to create so many things and use murders as cover for money?"
This sentence is a test, and the man also understands that something should be done and not should be done.
The girl looked at the bags of white powder, raised her lips and smiled: "Of course it's to make money."
Use this thing to gradually control the people of your entire country.
This is the purpose of this dispatch.
But of course, these girls won't say it.
The man didn't ask too much, but just reminded him: "Don't do it too outrageously. Make money and don't do anything else. The serious crime team can only delay for a while."
"I understand this naturally." The girl said, "Don't worry, I'm not the one I like to kill so much."
Watch them commit suicide.
Let that person know that not everyone in this world has human nature.
It's her purpose.
Qin Mo should have joined them long ago.
Only by joining them can one exert the greatest strength of that person.
People like them are the ones standing at the top of the pyramid.
Playing with the fate of others is the most wonderful thing.
But that person always has his persistence.
Since he insisted, she ruined those fundamentals...
At the same time, in the city center.
In the office of Huang Bureau.
A man lay there, holding a magnifying glass in his hand. The man was a mixed race, but because of his European ancestry, he looked very present.
He was like a gentleman, a gentleman from the British nobles.
When my fingers hit those materials, the target was locked quickly: "I think everyone who watched movies in the cinema that day was necessary to check them one by one. Isn't your country a saying that you would rather kill a thousand mistakenly than let one go?"
Director Huang thought to himself, buddy, what did you say about this bad thing? Moreover, we are a legal country now and are not violent.
"Mr. Smith, do you need us to cooperate with you in addition to this?"
With the leader here, Director Huang still gives this foreign guest face very much.
Smith looked at him: "I heard that there is a psychological criminologist here. You have been arrested for nearly a month, and there is still no clue about Z. Since that's the case, I want him to hand over all the transfer rights to me. I'm not saying that I want to steal him, but that I dominate him and cooperate. There is no problem. After all, we psychological criminologists, when we think about some things, some people will not be able to follow our footsteps."
When Director Huang heard this, he wanted to call Qin Mo. The phone turned on the hands-free button, so that Qin Mo could also hear how this person despised him.
These days, there are very few people who dare to despise Master Qin.
"So what Mr. Smith means is that this series of cases is indeed caused by Z?"
The foreigner nodded and thought for a while, saying, "The method of committing the crime is 90% similar, but I have to confirm the rest. Before coming, I learned some of the situation. Your psychological profiler overturned my previous definition. He thought this was not Z. I fought Z on Fifth Avenue for no less than ten times. I know what Z's style is the most, but I still can't take it so lightly."
Bureau Huang:...
The minion no longer wants to say anything.
He wanted to call Mr. Qin!
Fortunately, the foreigner did not continue to attack and just started to discuss his case analysis.
After listening to the whole process, Director Huang felt that the muddy water was deeper.
He always has a very bad premonition.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong...
At 5 pm, the e-sports venue officially ended.
As the victorious side, Qin Mo, a MVP player, will be interviewed as usual.
The boy originally wanted to buy a bottle of water, but who knew that as soon as he stepped away, someone grabbed the collar of the back: "What? I want to throw down my war uniform again?"
Chapter completed!