Chapter 415 On Key Evidence

Hearing this, Mo Yutong looked at the five-pointed star in Xie Miao's hand.

Although Yang Ming is not short of money, he likes to engage in such small romances, such as two people strolling under the moonlight, holding hands, walking through the empty streets together, or Yang Ming lighting a lamp in the dark. Lamp, this box of pentagons I folded for her by myself.

Mo Yutong also likes these little romances very much, and often jokes that Yang Ming is adding spice to their relationship.

She was very pleasantly surprised when she received this box of five-pointed stars, but Yang Ming sent a lot of things, and she didn't know where to put them later, but she didn't expect to be found out now.

"This is..." Mo Yutong scratched his head and was about to say Yang Ming's name, but then he remembered that Yang Ming was no longer the same Yang Ming he used to be, so he replied casually: "This is the meeting that Kang Wei gave me." Gift."

What she didn't notice was that Xie Miao, who was holding the box of five-pointed stars, looked down.

Taking advantage of Mo Yutong's inattention, Xie Miao turned around.

She quickly found a recording pen from her pocket, put the hand holding the recording pen behind her back, pretended not to hear and asked with a smile: "Who gave you this box of five-pointed stars?"

Mo Yutong didn't notice anything strange, so he replied again: "This is a gift from Conway, how about it? Isn't it beautiful?"

She was still tidying up the pile of books under her hand, so she didn't have time to look back at all.

Coupled with her familiarity with Xie Miao, at this moment, she could not feel vigilant.

It never occurred to her that she was so unguarded once, which would have such serious consequences.

Xie Miao closed the recorder with one hand.

The other hand held the five-pointed star, rubbing it with its thumb.

Her eyes were not on Mo Yutong at all, but she couldn't stop staring at the box of five-pointed stars, as if there were some invisible clues in it.

If her colleagues were here, they would find that Xie Miao's eyes were as focused as she was when she was doing things.

It's hard to describe the eyes of a girl in her 20s. They are not as clear and simple as this girl should be, but they are a little darker, like a pool of water with no bottom at all. It is difficult to explore her eyes. What kind of thoughts should be hidden under the eyes.

At this time, what Xie Miao was thinking about was the cases in her hands before.

so similar.

The method of stacking five-pointed stars is too similar to the previous person.

Can't even say like.

The word identical is really appropriate.

Her tightly clenched hands gradually clenched into fists, as if to interpret her anger.

No one should be outside the law.

The French Open is intact, but not leaking.

What she hated the most in her life was such criminal suspects, so she decided to become a policeman, but unfortunately she failed to become a policeman, and instead became a detective, but even if she became a detective, she was determined to arrest all those who committed crimes live, punished under the law.

She even wanted to take this box of five-pointed stars and rush to the police station immediately, so that the police could quickly arrest Yang Ming and bring him to justice.

But the current situation does not allow her to do so.

She could only hold back her surging heart, and looked at the woman in front of her with complicated eyes.

That criminal who killed without blinking an eye actually gave a box of five-pointed stars to the woman in front of him!

What is the relationship between this woman and that prisoner?

After all, it is a five-pointed star that I folded by myself...

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xie Miao calmly took the box of five-pointed stars and was about to put it into his pocket.

"What are you doing there? Aren't you here to help?"

But Mo Yutong asked suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, Mo Yutong looked at him suspiciously.

Xie Miao was so frightened by that sudden question that the five-pointed star almost fell to the ground.

However, her face was expressionless, and there was even a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and she could not see the slightest mistake.

Mo Yutong was indeed a little puzzled. Ever since Xie Miao asked about the box of five-pointed stars, he had been standing there without moving a muscle.

Although she turned her back to Xie Miao, she would inevitably turn her head to take a look.

Because Yang Ming once said, don't expose your back completely in front of others, even if this person is credible.

Although it was a casual sentence from Yang Ming, she still wrote it down and gradually developed a habit.

Xie Miao put the box of five-pointed stars in its place without any fuss, and blinked at Mo Yutong.

"I saw that there are still some things that haven't been cleaned up here, so I'll clean it up here."

What she said was impeccable. There are indeed some things that haven't been cleaned up here. Mo Yutong also let go of the doubts in her heart, nodded and said: "Then hurry up, I'm going to put down the things on this side .”

"it is good."

Xie Miao agreed and turned around again, gradually touching the box of five-pointed stars.

Although this box of five-pointed stars is packed in a box, the box is not big, just the size of a palm, and also just the size of this pocket.

Xie Miao grabbed the five-pointed star calmly and put it in his pocket.

Then, discreetly, he cleaned up the things on the table and put them in the cabinet under the table.

Create the illusion that the box of pentagrams has also been cleared into the cabinet.

This box of five-pointed stars is a key piece of evidence.

If possible from the box.Or if the fingerprints are extracted from the five-pointed star, then this is even more powerful evidence, and maybe Conway, the murderous big devil, can be sent to prison directly.

Xie Miao's clenched fists gradually loosened, and she walked towards the door step by step.

He helped Mo Yutong pack some things.

Then it was time to pay homage to Mo Yutong's mother.

Mo Yutong first took out several plates of fresh fruits and pastries, and put them down next to the photo of his mother.

In the black-and-white photo, the woman's face is serious, and the corners of her mouth are raised in a slight arc.

She is very beautiful, with good features and bright eyes.

This is the model of Xie Miao's life, and also the teacher that Xie Miao respects and admires the most.

It's just that she didn't expect the teacher to leave her in the end.

But it doesn't matter, the teacher's best students will definitely bring those criminal suspects to justice, which can be regarded as fulfilling the teacher's long-cherished wish.

Xie Miao's expression was serious, even dignified. She held a bouquet of incense and bowed deeply three times to the posthumous photo.

Mo Yutong stood aside and silently lit a few sticks of incense.

There was some moisture in her eyes, she didn't know if she was recalling every bit of her mother's life, or remembered something else, and she was mourning alone again.

Xie Miao took a few steps forward, and lightly patted Mo Yutong's shoulder as a comfort.

"It's getting late, after worshiping the teacher, I should go."

"So fast?"

"Yeah." Xie Miao stood up with a smile on his face, looked at the black and white posthumous photo again, and made a gesture to leave at a glance.

Mo Yutong wanted to say something else, but this person wasn't his friend after all, and she came here this time to pay homage to her mother, so it's basically over, so it's normal to leave.

It's even harder for her to say something to keep her.

"Then do you want me to send you?"

"Need not."

Xie Miao opened the door with a smile, and immediately rushed to the police station with the box of five-pointed stars.

(End of this chapter)

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