Reborn Ace Prosecutor

"Whether you are innocent or not is another matter! My mission now is to get the suspect to confess. I order you to get out now!" Li Kun waved his hand and pointed at the door, feeling extremely disgusted with Feng Ling in his heart. Especially for someone who had just been hired.

The prosecutor unexpectedly became a mid-level prosecutor, and he felt so great and so arrogant about himself that he really thought he was his superior and dared to give instructions on his work.

"As a prosecutor, I have the power of supervision. Now if you want to give in, I won't let you succeed!" Feng Ling looked at Li Kun without giving up, and his righteousness was as strong as an iron wall!

"You...get out of my way!" Li Kun said through gritted teeth, while pushing Feng Ling with his hand, but Feng Ling was standing squarely and firmly, and even ten Li Kun couldn't push him away.

"Why are you arguing? What do you look like as prosecutors? Are you wearing this majestic clothes right?" At this moment, Yang Xiyao appeared, frowning, and glanced lightly.

One glance.

"Xiao Qian has already told me! The interrogation is temporarily suspended. Let's continue the meeting. Feng Ling will tell you what you found!" Yang Xiyao turned around and left after saying that, without even looking at Feng Ling. At that moment, she was indifferent and arrogant.

The temperament reappeared in this frosty beauty. Her vigorous and resolute manner and infinite charm once again fascinated thousands of men present.

"Such a woman is difficult to conquer, but you need to conquer..."

"Think about the way she moaned and turned under her, what a pleasure it was..." Several men smelled the faint scent of perfume, and their eyes slowly followed Yang Xiyao's figure away.

Soon, everyone present sat on the conference table. Yang Xiyao shook her devilish figure, frowning and pursed her lips from time to time. Every small movement she made seemed to be extremely beautiful, and in conjunction with her

The smiles and frowns under that serious face are like ice flowers spreading, intoxicating the hearts of the people.

"Okay, let's make a long story short. This case is very important to us, and everyone must devote all their energy..." Yang Xiyao rubbed her eyes again and said with renewed energy. She is a workaholic and a person who is passionate about work.

An extremely serious and responsible person, she always has a fighting spirit and never admits defeat. It is precisely because of her personality that she quickly became an excellent senior prosecutor without relying on her family members at all.

Relationship. Due to the importance of the case, she had begun to work overtime day and night. She was already in a state of exhaustion, but she still kept her spirits up and continued to persevere.

"Feng Ling, please tell me your point of view first." Yang Xiyao looked at Feng Ling's bright face with an unusual look, and her cold tone couldn't help but become a little softer.

"Well, I think the real murderer used the principle of water vapor."

"Yes, that's the principle. When he put the kettle on the stove, he put the cork with the poisonous needle in the spout of the kettle. The spout was aligned with where Han Cai was sitting and the height of his neck. When he put the kettle on the stove, he put the cork with the poisonous needle in the spout.

After the water boiled, because the mouth of the pot was blocked, the pressure of the steam continued to increase. When it reached a certain level, the cork flew out with a needle and shot it at Han Cai. The poisonous needle happened to be stuck in Han Cai's neck. Han Ping and Han Ping

Having only been together for so long, she must have a special understanding of Han Cai's living habits. After many experiments in advance, she has mastered the angle and distance at which the poisonous needle flies out. Compared with Chen Yu and Han Ping, only Han Ping has these conditions. And water vapor

When it expands, its pressure is 1,800 times greater than water. In this way, Han Ping killed Han Cai effortlessly." In the conference room, Feng Ling spoke out his judgment in one breath, and Yang Xiyao seemed to have something to say.

He nodded thoughtfully, and Li Kun was already going crazy with anger. After all, this inference was a bit bizarre, but in reality, it was certainly possible.