Chapter 2009 Sophistry
Xiao Moqi was suddenly blinded by this slap. He was originally planning to continue acting, but this slaughter made him suddenly not know what to do.
"Big Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you hit me?"
Xiao Moqi covered his face in pain, and his legs couldn't help but take two steps back. He looked at Captain No. 3 in confusion, and he was acting like a young wife who was angry.
I have to say that the young and handsome guys in the Chinese entertainment industry are not as good as the old actor Xiao Moqi. Even Ye Qiu was deceived by this bastard.
"Hmph...Why hit you?"
The third leader snorted coldly and continued, "If you explain it now, you are still a personal person. If you still hide it, I will only be able to destroy my relatives for the sake of justice!"
"Brother, what are you talking about? I really don't understand."
Xiao Moqi had already felt something vaguely, and he felt very guilty, but before he could bring out any information or evidence, he could not confess his lenient words.
He is also an old man and can see some things very thoroughly. Even if the eldest brother and Ye Qiu find something, they will not be able to do anything to him.
He believed that the conspiracy he designed before was seamless and without any leakage, leaving no flaws at all, so Ye Qiu and others could not produce any real information.
As long as there is no evidence, it is impossible to convict him, and he can handle it to the end!
However, he took it for granted, Jiang He suddenly stood up, kicked him in the knee, pressed his shoulder with his palm, and pressed him to the ground.
"Xiao Moqi, what's going on now, are you still going to pretend? Explain why you killed the eldest son and Xiao Mozheng!"
"What... What? I killed my dad, my second brother? Don't be joking, they are my closest people. No matter what I say, it will be bad for them."
Xiao Moqi was so angry that he laughed. In order to hide his panic, he could only use his laughter to be perfunctory, trying to hide the truth from the world.
But unfortunately, the net of heaven is vast and unobstructed. Since he has mastered everything, he will no longer be given a chance to refute.
Ye Qiu took out two previous death reports and directly hit Xiao Moqi's face, and said expressionlessly: "How to explain these two handwritings? They are all signed by you. Why is one of them authentic regular script, while the other one is crooked?"
"Ah? You rely on these two signatures to say that I am the murderer. It's so fucking disregardless of human life. It's just a mess!
When I learned that my second brother was dead, I was very excited and my hands were shaking, so the signature was tilted.
Are you satisfied with this explanation?”
Xiao Moqi looked dissatisfied, held his head and gritted his teeth, and was very resentful.
"Then explain why you were able to write neatly when signing the Xiao Dingshan death report?
Can you say that Xiao Dingshan's death cannot make you emotional ups and downs? Or do you not take your biological father seriously at all?"
As soon as these words were said, Xiao Moqi was immediately speechless and blushed and said: "You are simply sophistry. What can two different signatures just tell?
If you can’t explain the reason today, I will definitely make you lose money!”
Since he chose to hold on, Xiao Moqi could only stand it to the end. As for whether it was useful, it would be left to fate.
He thought Ye Qiu could not take anything, but he never thought that Ye Qiu had already known the whole story of the matter.
"Xiao Moqi, you are a left-handed, but when you were competing for Xiao Mo to sign a death report, you deliberately used your right hand to cover up your eyes.
But unfortunately, I noticed your little move. The word "Autumn" at Xiao Dingshan and the remaining letters from the abandoned tavern were all written by left-handed people.
When you were in the apartment, you once stopped Xiao Mohua from being angry. At that time, your right arm grabbed his arm but it was not successful.
It was not until the two hands were working together that you controlled him, which fully demonstrated that you were a left-handed!"
Ye Qiu's voice was very cold. He stared at Xiao Moqi in front of him, clenched his fists unconsciously, wishing to beat this inhumane bastard into meat sauce.
"You...you talk nonsense. So what if I'm a left-handed? My second brother called me before he died and told me that he had already grasped the identity of the suspect. How do you explain this?"
Xiao Moqi was not giving up. In order to prove his "innocence", he was aggressive and attempted to say the black ones to the white ones.
But how could Ye Qiu do what he wished?
"This is easy to explain. In fact, Xiao Mozheng called you. The content was not about this. He was the first to know your identity as a murderer. The reason why he called you was to ask why you did this.
You realize that you are going to be exposed. In order to continue to cover up, you go late at night and kill your second brother cruelly.
When I was tracing the content of the call, Xiao Mohua first said the content, so you were quick to be wise and followed suit. I was right?"
Since he had enough evidence, Ye Qiu would not hide it. No matter what the reason, he would definitely bring Xiao Moqi to justice today.
Since he doesn't give up and do it, then put the evidence in front of him one by one and see how he can make sophistry!
"You...you're all talking nonsense. These are just your guesses. Do I have to kill my father and second brother?
If you want to kill me, then come up with substantial evidence and don’t always reason. Facts are better than words, and everything else is nonsense!”
Xiao Moqi was really unwilling to give up. He thought that this conspiracy that had been designed for a month was perfect, but he did not expect that so many flaws would be revealed.
Nowadays, all he can do is to beat him to death and not admit him. Once he confesses guilt, he may really be dead and live again.
"Okay, since you want evidence, I'll give it to you!"
While saying this, Ye Qiu suddenly put his hand into his pocket, then slowly opened it to reveal the buttons on the white cuffs inside his hand.
"Xiao Moqi, if I guess correctly, you should have worn a white shirt when you brutally killed Xiao Moxian.
I took this small button out of his palm. If there was no button off your white shirt that day, I would believe you are innocent.
At that time, whether you say I slander or slander someone, I will let you deal with it and I will never say a single nonsense!
I'll ask you, do you dare to say that you didn't kill Xiao Dingshan and Xiao Mozheng?"
Ye Qiu took a sudden step, stood straight in front of Xiao Moqi with his hands behind his back, staring at the old bastard with a condescending spirit, full of murderous aura.
“I…I don’t have it!”
A hint of horror flashed in Xiao Moqi's turbid eyes. He was still stubborn and struggled to get up, but Jiang He was pressed down tightly and could not move at all.
"Everyone goes in and search!"
Jiang He waved his hand and dozens of police officers rushed into various rooms in the villa and began to rummage the boxes and cabinets.
Chapter completed!