After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 231 The Freeloaders
Just then, a slightly panting voice came from afar.

"Boss, the fingerprint analysis results on the snack packaging are in. After comparison, we found it's..."

The police officer wearing a hat had beads of sweat on his forehead from exercising.

Perhaps out of consideration for the crowd present, he did not say the rest.

He simply handed Qiao Xiao the few sheets of paper he had just printed.

Qiao Xiao frowned as she looked at the report in her hand, then looked up at the bespectacled man standing not far away.

A complex expression gradually surfaced on his face.

If what that person deduced is true, then...

Then everything makes sense.

He looked at the detective holding the report, whose face was growing increasingly grim.

The woman's heart skipped a beat; the answer she had been searching for seemed to be surfacing in her mind.

"Xiaoyang, why did you..."

She looked at the man beside her, covering her mouth in disbelief, her voice tinged with disappointment.

"Heh... Hahaha..."

A slightly manic laugh escaped from the man wearing glasses.

He stopped pretending, raised his head, and his face showed obvious hatred. "He deserved it."

A man like him deserves to die a thousand or ten thousand times over.

"What...what do you mean by that?"

The woman looked with heartache at the man standing before her, a stranger who seemed like a completely different person.

"Auntie, you really have no idea what your son has been doing all these years?"

"Xiao Yang..."

The woman was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

"Auntie, all you know is that your son is obedient, even if he doesn't have a job."

A person who lives off their parents, expecting them to be waited on hand and foot, only caring about being filial—do you know how many children's childhoods this person has ruined?

You've probably heard a lot of news about missing girls on TV lately, haven't you?

Words of hatred, so intense they made their teeth itch, kept spilling from his mouth.

The impact of each sentence is unimaginable, and some even shatter one's worldview.

"In my first year of university, I became friends with him. At first, he seemed like a decent person, at least presentable."

But as time went on, his true colors became increasingly obvious.

By chance, I discovered that he had a pedophilic fetish and that dozens of girls had been victimized by him.

I argued with him at least ten times to stop his wrongdoing.

The most serious one was probably what that gentleman in the broadcasting room just mentioned.

But no matter how many times they argued, it was all in vain, and he even became more and more ruthless towards the children.

But I've always felt that his values ​​can be redeemed; he hasn't reached the point of being beyond redemption.

Until that night…

The man seemed lost in memories, his eyes slightly vacant.

It was a rainy night, and in a remote warehouse, blood was washed out along with the traces of the rain.

He quietly followed behind Wu Zhi, who seemed to be in high spirits as well.

His face was full of excitement, and he didn't notice the man who was following behind him.

After a long journey, he finally arrived at the place where the man frequently committed crimes against children.

Afterwards, Wu Zhi quickly entered the warehouse and hid in the bushes.

Through the crack in the door, the scene inside was clearly visible.

The air was thick with a nauseating atmosphere, teeming with criminal elements, and the scenes were so outrageous and shocking that they defied all moral boundaries.

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