Chapter 111 Criminal Psychologist

"Jennifer, there is another murder case." Dora said in a capable body.

David, who was wearing a windbreaker, looked at the question board densely written in front of him, "Betty, let's go and have a look."

"it is good."

"Very good, next scene, Yue!" George would look at the previous filming and decide to move on to the next scene after there was no problem.

"Scene [-], Act [-], start!"

"Did you find anything?" Betty asked as she got out of the police car.

"Sir Betty, the deceased is in a bit of a panic." Police officer Andrew looked a little pale.

"Let's go in and have a look." Jenieff said and walked in.

Jeff didn't observe the dead at first, but after looking around, he put on his gloves and inspected the dead.

"Betty, there are no traces of abuse on the body of the deceased. There are traces of sutures, but the technique is not skilled enough. It seems that the forensic doctor will need to examine it to know the specific situation."

"Does that mean the murderer is conducting some kind of experiment?" Betty asked.

Looking at the screen on the monitor, George signaled that Mo Yue beside him could play.

"There are no traces on the deceased, but that doesn't mean he hasn't been abused. Besides, you don't even know the identity of the deceased. Experiment? Is this how the police handle the case?" Mo Yue, dressed in beige long clothes, slowly walked into the scene of the crime.

"who are you?"

"My name is Pete, and I'm a counselor."

"Card! Very good!"

"You guys prepare for the next game first, Yue, your performance just now was very good, keep it up."

After George left, Dora sat lazily on the chair, "Sit down too, aren't you tired?"

Davia smiled and sat beside her, "Little Dora, we are working together again."

"Brother David, I really didn't expect you to be the male lead this time, but I heard that the female lead was Mi Lu before!" Dora gloated.

"Little Dora, don't talk about it. If it wasn't because I really like this play, I wouldn't act in it."

"Tsk, Mi Lu is so beautiful, it's a pity, some people don't know how to be sympathetic to beauty."

"Then I'll give it to you?"

"No, I like brother Mo Yue!" Dora pulled Mo Yue beside him.

"Little Dora, I've known you for so long, and it hurts so much that I can't compare to someone I just met!" Davia covered her heart, wrinkling her facial features exaggeratedly.

"I've known Brother Mo Yue for a long time!"

Mo Yue looked strangely at Dora, who was pulling what she could only call a girl, "Dora, do you know me?"

"Of course, Brother Mo Yue, the commercials you filmed at that time fascinated me! I don't think I can find such an outstanding person except for Kyrol Markas!"

"Carol Macas?"

"That's right, that's a legend! Every movie of his is a classic, but it's a pity that he rarely shoots now."

"Little Dora, I think you're exaggerating Mo Yue, what kind of character is Carol! But Mo Yue and him really look alike." Davia looked at Mo Yue carefully.

"Don't tell me I really didn't realize it, Brother Mo Yue, are you a pure native of country Z?"

"Hmm, very similar?"

"The eyes are very similar."

"There are many similar eyes." Mo Yue said indifferently.

After that, Mo Yue left the set after filming her part.

"Mo Yue, how did we get here?" Song Xiaohu looked at the University of Illinois in front of him.

"Poach people."

"This classmate, where is Alan?" Mo Yue held a female student back.

"Alan Curnow?"

"Yes."

"He's in the principal's office. I saw him being called there just now."

"Thank you."

Mo Yue found the principal's office in the direction the girl said.

"Alan, do you really want to miss such a good opportunity?"

"Principal, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I really can't take this opportunity."

"Why can't you do it? No one else has the opportunity to work in the laboratory, but now you refuse. Do you still want to study business administration?"

"Principal, I like that major."

"You like it? So you give up such a good opportunity? Allen, your talent should not be wasted on management."

"But……"

"Stop talking, think about it again."

"Okay then, goodbye, principal."

The door opened and a dejected man stepped out.

"Excuse me, are you Allen?"

"Are you?" Allen looked at the three particularly young people.

"I think it's better for us to find a place to sit and talk."

Coffee shop near the school.

"Now can you tell me what you want from me?"

"I want you to be the head of my studio."

"Me?" Allen was surprised.

"Yes."

"why me?"

"I think you can."

"Sorry, I just studied physics, so I don't understand these things."

"If you don't understand, it doesn't mean you don't have the ability. You want to learn business administration."

"That's right, so what." Allen didn't deny it at all.

"Objectively speaking, your IQ, as long as you are willing, it is not difficult for you."

"Yes, so why should I help you?"

"Because I can give you full control."

(End of this chapter)

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