Seeing Dong Huasheng's unconvinced expression, Li Moyang hugged his chest and said, "Okay, don't be unconvinced. If your criminals' luck is better than that of our criminal investigators, then the world will be over~

~

To put it bluntly, I am really lucky. I just made a bet. In fact, I have no idea whether the torn parts were torn off by you or by the deceased Song Wen himself. But

It's nothing more than these two possibilities. No third person will tear off those pages...

The key to my game is not who tore off those pieces of paper. If you tore them off and destroyed them, then the evidence cannot be in Song Yiming's hands, but if it appears in Song Yiming's hands,

You will inevitably have doubts;

But if Song Wen really died and hid himself, then this will undoubtedly become the ironclad evidence that you are most afraid of seeing. When you see those things in Song Yiming's hands, you will definitely be scared to death...

…"

"So no matter what, as long as you make me think that those are the contents at the back of that diary, I will definitely become confused, right?"

Dong Huasheng's tone seemed to be a little more awe-inspiring. Indeed, such a brilliant idea was indeed not something that ordinary people could come up with.

Li Moyang nodded, "Yes, then Song Yiming had a dispute with you according to my arrangement, which angered you. When you were the most excited, I lured you into telling the truth just like I did just now.

I actually know in my heart that if the colored steel plate is the murder weapon, the fact that you can think of using such a hard-to-find thing to kill people shows that your plan is very thorough. Combined with the fact that you dug up the blood-stained mud to the second crime scene, you can

It shows that your IQ is not low.

Being so smart, you will definitely not leave fingerprints on the murder weapon. Either you were wearing gloves or you wiped off the fingerprints after the murder, but your slow reaction is indeed your biggest weakness, so I took advantage of this, and before you

Before you discovered it, you didn't expose yourself and said the words that determined that you would be sentenced to death."

After listening to Li Moyang's words, Dong Huasheng lowered his head completely and said no more.

Yes, if you are still not convinced after this, what else can you do?

The police took Dong Huasheng away, taking away this man who was too intelligent and insufficiently responsive, and was ultimately defeated by his slow brain and the incredible luck of Li Moyang.

Nothing in the world can defy the laws of nature.

Did you think you could possibly get away with the crime you committed?

All criminals will say the same thing when they are facing justice: "How did I know this would happen? I thought I would not be discovered..."

You thought, haha.

Do you think that Heavenly Law will forgive sinners? Then is it still called Heavenly Law?

No explanation.

"Do gods really exist in this world?"

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Li Moyang was sitting in a snack bar opposite the small garden, looking at the bustling world downstairs.

Song Yiming sat opposite Li Moyang, squinting at the wine in his glass. Li Moyang spoke suddenly, and with such strange words, He Yusheng was so frightened that he shivered.

"Gods... things that are invisible and intangible, who knows..."

Song Yiming twisted his body uneasily, staring directly at Li Moyang, as if Li Moyang had escaped from a mental hospital.

"Okay, okay, Detective Li, I asked you to come out because I want to thank you for finding out the truth of the matter and allowing my father to rest in peace... Can we say something else?"

Li Moyang looked at Song Yiming's somewhat uneasy eyes and smiled slightly, "Haha, there are actually things that Song Yiming doesn't know about in this city."

Li Moyang didn't mean to tease him at all, but Song Yiming seemed very angry after hearing this.

"Don't ask me about this. Ask whoever you want, no one knows... Detective Li, are you so happy that you solved the case that you've gone insane?..."

Li Moyang continued to stare out the window without turning his head to look at Song Yiming.

He has been thinking about one thing.

If, just if.

If his pants were not scratched by the cut of the colored steel plate when he climbed over the wall, or if Dong Huasheng did not choose that place as the scene when he committed the murder, then Li Moyang's pants would not have been scratched, and the murder weapon would not have been found.

It’s all about color steel plates.

So, how to solve this case? Dong Huasheng's plan was so well-designed. If it hadn't been for such an accident that Li Moyang discovered the murder weapon, and if the police officers he met were all stupid people who couldn't think of such a good plan,

Then will Dong Huasheng be at large?

Li Moyang has been thinking about what luck is.

Is it a little charity given to us humans by the so-called gods...

Just like... just like the Queen of Loulan... who rescued Li Moyang and the others from the tomb...

"If there really is a god, what kind of person would he be?"

Song Yiming picked up the menu on the table and hit Li Moyang hard on the head. Li Moyang turned around in pain and covered his head, with stars in his eyes, "I tell you, you have a bad mind, you beat me up so late at night."

You are shouting here, but you are just here to talk nonsense with me!?"

Li Moyang chuckled, too lazy to complain that this rough-looking guy actually beat up his benefactor. "I'm serious, do you think there are really gods in the world?"

As if in slow motion in a movie, Song Yiming slowly put down the menu in his hand and looked at Li Moyang for a while. The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and neither of them spoke.

"Sir, do you need to add some boiling water?" At this moment, a waitress came over, carrying a boiling water bottle, and asked us with a smile if we would like to add water. Song Yiming seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and quickly opened the lid of the teapot.

Open, "If you want it, add more, add more..."

Gudong, gudong, Li Moyang heard the sound of water being poured into the teapot, and his mouth opened uncontrollably. "Girl, let me ask you something..."

"You said."

"Tell me, do gods really exist in this world?"

"ah!?……"

The waitress shook her hand, and a stream of boiling water splashed onto the table. It was immediately hot. Fortunately, Li Moyang and Song Yiming were not burned.

Song Yiming was shocked. The waitress was about to apologize, but Song Yiming took the lead and apologized to her.

"Oh... I'm so sorry. My brother has been in a bad mood these past two days. He can't speak with his head. Don't be offended. Just put the boiling water here and we can add it ourselves. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
Chapter completed!