"If you are worried about your little brother's safety, I can help you."
Dong Xuelin's thoughts changed, and after considering the pros and cons, he did not hesitate to extend an olive branch to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo looked at Dong Xuelin and was stunned, then said with a wry smile: "It's troublesome."
"Don't worry."
Since Dong Xuelin wants to help, he will do his best, so he said: "For this plan, you have to protect the evidence.
Wei Yang is best at messing around.
It will be very troublesome if he bites."
Qin Mo smiled kindly.
With Dong Xuelin taking action, Qin Moxuan's heart calmed down a little.
At least there was someone to take care of Hu Yuanying when he was taken to prison to prevent him from being killed by Wei Yang's people inside.
Dongxuelin Communication, which was down at the end of Qin, received news from Hu Lele.
As soon as the signal was connected, Hu Lele's anxious voice came: "Wudao, something happened to Yuanying, and she was taken away by the super police."
"I know this, don't worry."
Shortly after Wei Xiang's death, Sister S unknowingly made a copy of the surveillance video of what happened at that time.
Just as she left, Wei Yang's spies walked in behind her.
An hour or two later, Wei Yang came to the police station.
"You don't have the video.
My cousin also has four or five levels of breathing ability.
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 ferocious face.
After the super police arrived, they took control of the scene and conducted a careful investigation.
However, their personnel who retrieved the video found that the videos of several private rooms that day were blank, including the private room where the incident occurred.
What happened was very simple.
The police interviewed more than a dozen students and a dozen girls in the private room, and their confession records were basically consistent.
"Wei Xiang broke into the private room while drunk and attempted to attack Si Ruo.
He accidentally stepped on an empty wine bottle, fell down and hit the corner of the coffee table, causing death."
This is the result obtained by the police.
Of course, they also examined the body and used various projections to virtually recreate the scene that had occurred.
However, none of this could convince Wei Yang, so he insisted that it was a conspiracy by a group of people from Siruo to kill someone intentionally.
Wei Yang didn't believe the super police's conclusion, so there was nothing anyone could do.
The most important thing is that there is no video evidence, so this matter is a bit troublesome.
"I want to sue them.
Today's students are too arrogant.
How can they bear to kill such an honest person for a prostitute?"
When Zhou Jun returned to the police station, he heard someone roaring.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is this?
I thought the volcano was erupting."
Wei Yang turned around and saw that Zhou Jun was not afraid.
Instead, he rushed over and said excitedly with red eyes: "My cousin was killed, and your police are still protecting the criminals.
This matter is not over." snap Zhou Jun ignored Wei Yang and directly turned on the optical brain and played a video.
In the video, a group of students walked in and everything was normal, including entering the private room to play.
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 "" and was about to rush over to hit the person.
Unexpectedly, a wine bottle rolled out from under his feet and the person fell down.
The stage where Zhou Jun rolled out the wine bottle and Wei Xiang fell was slowed down and everything was clearly visible.
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"This is a video, someone sent it."
Wei Yang didn't feel the embarrassment of his previous fuss.
Instead, he stared at the wine bottle that suddenly appeared, "This bottle was obviously kicked out by someone."
"Someone kicked it out."
Zhou Jun was so experienced that he could tell the speed and power of the wine bottle at a glance, and he still used what others said.
Wei Yang's face lit up with joy, "That's good."
"Well, the other party was acting in legitimate defense.
The deceased was drunk and committed the murder.
The other party's defense resulted in accidental death."
Zhou Jun looked at Wei Yang, who had a stagnant smile on his face, and said, "Do you think that a wine bottle can kill a strong man with four or five breaths?"
Wei Yang knew that it was useless to persist any longer, so his face returned to its normal expression, and he left the police station without looking back, thinking to himself: "Okay, there are capable people behind this."
"Hmph."
Zhou Jun snorted softly and watched Wei Yang leave.
The most important video appeared, which made Hu Yuanying happy and surprised, but the matter was not over.
After all, he accidentally killed someone.
Wei Yang started to contact people as soon as he walked out of the police station and asked him to conduct a comprehensive investigation of Hu Yuanying's relationship network.
Three minutes later, a piece of news came.
"Hu Yuanying's father, Hu Lele, is a farmer.
He has no special relatives, but Hu Lele has a good relationship with Qin Wudao."
"Qin Wudao" Wei Yang muttered this most popular name recently, with a half-smile on his lips.
"The method is good.
It seems that my opponent knows me very well."
Wei Yang took a deep breath and was in a very good mood.
He was not at all sad about his cousin's death, but rather excited about meeting an opponent.
He was already very fast at making people destroy videos.
Qin Wudao was able to make a copy of it one step faster than him, which made him very interesting.
Wei Yang came to the police station and made a lot of noise, causing a group of super police officers to feel helpless.
When they saw Boss Zhou taking out the video, all the super police officers couldn't help laughing.
"Boss Zhou, if Wei Yang is too weak, he won't send someone to assassinate him."
A police officer looked at Zhou Jun suspiciously.
Zhou Jun sat on the chair and crossed his legs, picked up the teacup, took a sip, put it in his mouth and gargled.
"If someone can copy this evidence before Wei Yang takes action, 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 Wei Yang had sent someone to destroy the evidence.
That night Hu Lele went to Qin Mo and talked about Hu Yuanying.
Hu Lele also appointed a lawyer the next day, hoping to lower 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 Lele finally felt relieved, and the police also said that being in prison would not affect his cultural studies.
This incident is not entirely bad for Hu Yuanying.
It can at least keep that kid quiet for half a year.
Otherwise, fighting in school every day would make Hu Lele even more worried.
Hu Yuanying's matter has basically come to an end, and Wei Yang did not send anyone to assassinate him at all.
Qin Mo also came to Dongxuelin's Yaoyue Bar to express his gratitude.
"Wudao is here."
Dong Xuelin and Ding Chan were sitting in front of the window chatting.
There were exquisite pastries on the coffee table in front of the two of them.
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The mist of tea was curling up on the table.
Ding Chan was sitting cross-legged with a pair of guqin on his legs, playing with his hands.
Dong Xuelin held a jade flute and was about to play.
"It seems I wasn't right when I came here."
Qin Mo looked at this fairy-like scene and felt it was very interesting.
Dong Xuelin said deliberately: "Yes, you came at the wrong time."
Qin Mo was stunned, but he also saw that Dong Xuelin was teasing him deliberately.
He raised his head and saw a green dragon sword hanging on the wall, so he walked over and took it out: "How about if you are unruly, just dance with your sword and make amends?"
Ding Chan was overjoyed when he saw Qin Mo's movements, "Okay" "He Qu" "A smile spreads across the ocean" As he spoke, a burst of bright and cheerful music played by a piano and flute ensemble flew through the window and flew into the vast Zhongnan Mountains.
Keng Qin Mo flew up, pulled out his sword, and started dancing to the music.
After the dance, Qin Mo's sword intention was ethereal, free and traceless, as if he was the hermit swordsman in Zhongnan Mountain practicing his sword in the white clouds.
The mere control of his sword intention made Dong Xuelin and Ding Chan look at him with suspicion.
The two people's music and Qin Mo's sword dance were perfectly integrated, as if they had practiced it thousands of times without any feeling of unfamiliarity. rr4409051: