After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Although the evidence in Mu Jingchuan's hands is sufficient for criminal detention of Mu Xiangwan, there is still a lack of the most direct evidence.

After all, Li Ming can only prove that the real cause of Huo Xiaoyan's death was the drug quinidine, and that a person named Mrs. Li gave him 200 million hush money to keep him from concealing the truth. He cannot directly prove who is the real cause of death. Murderer.

In short, in order to find out the truth, Mu Jingchuan is willing to cooperate with Zhan Nansheng in such a play.

Therefore, after Zhan Nansheng's voice fell, he expressed his position:

"Of course. I am the person with the most clear grievances and grievances. If you have made major meritorious service, I will naturally intercede with you."

After the sound fell, Li Ming's defensive line collapsed, and he felt that there was no other way out after the matter had come to this point.

So, he quickly explained how he secretly changed the body test samples and a series of small tricks he did secretly, and then regretted it, saying:

"Back then, if I hadn't been desperate because of drug abuse, I wouldn't have done such a heartless thing because of this mere 200 million. I was sorry for the dead athlete and my motherland..."

The more I talk, the more excited I get,
"After this incident, I don't know if it was because of a shadow in my heart. From then on, I never dared to face the corpse, so I quit my job as a forensic doctor. Afterwards... I fell into depravity... "

Zhan Nansheng was not interested in what happened next to Li Ming.

She left the interrogation box and went outside.

The sky was dark and it was snowing.

Goose feather heavy snow, swaying by the northwest wind.

Zhan Nansheng was a little cold, rubbed his frozen red hands, and was about to go to Hua Baobao for a pot of her brewed peach blossom drunk, when Hua Baobao appeared.

However, behind her was Jiang Weimin who appeared with two policemen.

Zhan Nansheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Hua Baobao who had already walked in front of her, and raised his eyebrows: "This is?"

Hua Baobao looked at Zhan Nansheng with a complicated expression, and before she could speak, Jiang Weimin said coldly:

"Someone broke the news on the Internet, saying that Huo Xiaoyan, a famous swimmer in the empire, was murdered by you in advance. This news has become a hot search, causing public discussion. Relevant departments and the government pay close attention to it. I am the person in charge of this case. Please follow me Let's go."

A gust of cold wind blew, and Zhan Nansheng sneezed from the cold.

She gathered the long coat on her body, a little regretting that she didn't wear a down jacket when she went out.

Facing Jiang Weimin who wanted to arrest her, she just glanced at him lightly and said, "I have two words to tell Baby Hua, wait for me for 2 minutes?"

Jiang Weimin's face didn't change, but his words were hard to hear:

"What? You, a murderer who has been living on mediocrity for two years, are you afraid now? Do you want Hua Baobao to tip you off and find a relationship to save you?"

After the sound fell, Zhan Nansheng pulled his lips and said mockingly:

"I know that you are Deputy Director Jiang, who is in a high position. Those who don't know think you are a trainee police officer who just graduated. Murderer? The basis for Deputy Director Jiang's handling of the case, are there only rumors left on the Internet?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Weimin's expression darkened, and he said sharply to the two policemen behind him, "Give me the handcuffs of this ignorant suspect."

After the sound fell, after the interrogation, Li Ming came out of the room to smoke and breathe, and Mu Jingchuan appeared.

With a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, he walked up to Jiang Weimin while puffing.

He said in a non-smiling tone: "Master, what case is it that you are asked to come out of the mountain in person?"

Hearing this, Jiang Weimin snorted heavily in his nasal cavity, with a tone of hating iron but not steel:
"You worthless thing, what kind of ecstasy soup did this woman Zhan Nansheng give you, to take a good vacation and go to this kind of dusty place to fool around with her?"

Mu Jingchuan took a puff of his cigarette, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the two low-ranking criminal police behind Jiang Weimin, raised his chin at them,
"What's the matter?"

"Team Mu, it was rumored on the Internet that Zhan Nansheng was suspected of murder...Huo Xiaoyan, under the pressure of public opinion, the relevant department transferred this case to Deputy Bureau Jiang. We handle the case according to the law. Please cooperate with Zhan Nansheng to return to the bureau to investigate."

Mu Jingchuan spewed out a cloud of thick smoke, his tone was ruffian and lazy, "Really?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Jiang Weimin's extremely serious Chinese character face, and his calm tone,

"Murder is not a small crime, is it? It should cooperate with the police investigation and appease the public as soon as possible so that the public and the society can give the deceased an explanation."

After a pause, he changed his tone, "It just so happens that I'm bored, I'm applying to join the investigation of this case..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Weimin interrupted him: "Based on your obsession with Zhan Nansheng, it is impossible for you to participate in this case."

After finishing speaking, he coldly ordered the two low-ranking criminal policemen: "Cuff them up and take them away."

While speaking, a gust of cold wind blew again, which made the plum blossom branches tremble, and even made Zhan Nansheng shiver from the cold.

She couldn't help but sneezed again from the cold, and raised her chin at Mu Jingchuan, "Give me your clothes, it's cold."

Mu Jingchuan stubbed out the cigarette butt, looked at her little face that was so pale and bloodless, his eyes darkened, "You want to go with him?"

The corner of Zhan Nansheng's lips twitched:

"I'm a law-abiding citizen and a public figure. How can I convince the public if I don't take this trip? Besides, I'm not afraid of shadows when I'm upright, and I'm not afraid of red fire if I'm real gold. What am I afraid of?"

While speaking, Mu Jingchuan had already taken off his long windbreaker and threw it on her body in a non-gentle manner, and then gave Hua Baobao a warning look,

"What's the fun, what's the matter with you? Go and get me the wine I was here last time."

Hua Baobao is a fine person, and he understood Mu Jingchuan's meaning in seconds. The man asked her to keep her mouth shut, and she was not allowed to reveal to Jiang Weimin the real reason why he was here.

Hua Baobao responded and said, "I'll get it for you right away."

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**
Five minutes later, Zhan Nansheng was escorted out of Charming Winery by Jiang Weimin's men.

The worst plan she could imagine was that she would stay in the police station for a day or two before Mu Jingchuan let Mu Xiangwan fall into the trap according to the established plan...

But she never expected that she was just pushed out of the gate of Charming Winery, when she was smashed all over by unidentified objects.

In the evening of a snowstorm in mid-winter, the sky was so dark, so cold, and amidst the howling wind, a group of people out of control poured out.

They have everything they have on hand.

Rotten eggs, rotten cabbage, unknown liquids...all of them hit her face.

When the first rotten egg hit her head and hurt her head, and the mucus flowed from her head and face, there were countless rotten eggs and rotten leaves...

Even though the thick and smelly egg liquid obscured Zhan Nansheng's entire vision, she didn't seem to want to dodge.

She is like a dead tree buried deep in the ground, even though her body is withered and covered in mess, she is neither humble nor humble, as if she wants to stand forever.

At that moment, she seemed to have lost all pain perception, only the whistling wind, the shattering sound of unknown objects hitting her body, and the abuse of the crowd who lost control of their emotions.

"Shoot this vicious murderer to death."

"It was she who killed our male god."

"Hit her quickly."

"Kill this shameless poisonous woman."

"Slut, if it wasn't for her, our male god wouldn't have died suddenly on the swimming track, it was all this bitch..."

"Ji Mei, fight quickly, don't miss any chance to avenge our male god."

"..."

The swearing again and again, like a blunt weapon covered with rust, cut Zhan Nansheng's heart one after another.