Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Everyone looked at Alger, who was sitting next to Qin Sheng and wearing a white suit. His reputation was obviously not as great as Qin Sheng's, but he was relatively well-known. In other words, the law enforcement officers sitting on the high platform of the court knew him well, half of them. A psychologist of American origin actually directly served as the personal physician of a company president after returning to China. This is a pity for his talent.

Eyes focused on him, Alger lowered his head and did not speak immediately. His short dark brown hair slightly covered his eyes, making his expression invisible. Qin Sheng was originally full of regret and disdain for the person who asked Xia Lingge's questions. It was not that he believed in Alger's loyalty, but that this psychiatrist who liked to analyze other people's hearts was somewhat different from the depression of the second personality in some ways. Similarities, why he was able to successfully recruit Alger, it was simply the uncontrollability of the game and the murders caused by the game that attracted him.

He had always believed that Alger would not let anyone ruin his interest until he solved the puzzle of the game. He had always believed that, so when facing Alger, he would unconsciously be more relaxed and less vigilant. Even in this sudden 'confrontation in court', he was very relieved to bring him over - to act as a lawyer who had not yet had time to hire.

However, the silence at this moment gave Qin Sheng a bad feeling.

"you ask me?"

Alger spoke, but his voice was as low as a dull broken drum. It contained indescribable emotions, but made it impossible to explore, "It's just some unnecessary little tricks, not worth mentioning."

Just a dozen words are enough to trigger people's unreasonable daydreams.

The originally quiet auditorium became even more silent, everyone looked at each other, and the judge's slight cough was not enough to wake up their empty brains.

"What unnecessary little tricks?" the judge asked.

Alger continued to smile lowly. He raised his head and looked at everyone with his eyes, and then fell on the rose watch Xia Lingge was wearing. "Well, that..." He stretched out his fingertips and pointed at it, but At the same time, he also revealed the rose watch he was wearing, "What a beautiful appearance. I was deeply attracted by it at first. Later, more and more murder cases that were inextricably linked to it also fascinated me. Give up recruiting, give up opportunities, come to Qin Sheng, join the group, after all, isn’t that why I came here..."

His voice was very soft, almost a whisper of what he was saying to himself, but in this courtroom where a needle dropped loudly, his words were undoubtedly a bomb that hit everyone's ears.

Is there anyone who would say something without any hesitation?

Would anyone give up a great future because of a small watch?

Is anyone...obsessed with killing?

Some questions that suddenly pop up in their minds are like mushrooms after a rain, but the bamboo shoots after the rain are life and vitality, and the questions in their minds are without exception extremely terrifying.

The judge was also startled by his "bold words". He clenched his hammer and didn't know whether to hit it or not. Qin Sheng, who was standing next to him, frowned at Alger's slightly crazy look: "Alger, what are you talking about? Did you not get a good rest from your overtime work last night? If so, I can give you three days of vacation, but please Don't talk nonsense in court, you know, this is not the beauty of your original life." (End of Chapter)