Express delivery is a high-risk occupation

"Don't be nervous, it's just a routine questioning. My name is Li Liang. You can call me Police Officer Li or Brother Li. Follow me over there first." The middle-aged man put away his documents, his tone was still kind, and he pointed to the reception room again suggested.

Xu Mu's lips parted slightly, he nodded mechanically, his mind was tossing and turning, an accident?assist investigation?The recent accident... Could it be the man who disappeared from the underground passage?But didn't Ming Chuan say that he would deal with it, and told himself to forget everything and treat it as a dream?

The two security guards put away the A4 paper, stood at the door with interest, and did not follow.

"Sit down, don't be restrained. What's your name? A student?" Li Liang took a chair from the table and half leaned against the side of the table, trying not to look so serious.

"Xu Mu, a freshman who hasn't reported in the 15th grade of N University, is now working part-time as a courier." Xu Mu piled up the things in his hand on the table, and quietly rubbed his wrist, which was red from the carton, with a confused and apprehensive expression on his expression. Looking at Li Liang nervously, is this the legendary policeman uncle who invites you to drink tea?

"Have you met this person recently?" Li Liang quickly called up a photo on his mobile phone and put it in front of Xu Mu.

On the screen of the phone was a photo of a boy with dyed brown hair and well-trimmed trims. His palm-sized face had a pair of apricot-shaped eyes embedded in it. His eyes were bright and his eyebrows were delicate. He was the most popular model of handsome Korean boys nowadays.

"Qin Mian?" Xu Mu looked at his phone suspiciously, and then at Li Liang. Unexpectedly, Mr. Police took out a photo of a celebrity.

"You've seen him recently, right?" Li Liang frowned and asked again.

"I've seen it, a few days ago, at the Yudai Lake Park in front." Xu Mu blinked, his black jewel-like pupils were full of doubts.Does the so-called accident refer to the out-of-control crane at the intersection a few days ago?

But what does this have to do with Qin Mian?

"Can you tell me about the situation at that time in detail? We checked the surveillance video of a nearby store and saw that you seemed to have had a short exchange." Li Liang grabbed his phone and quickly called up two other pictures with worrying pixels. In the black-and-white photos, the protagonist can barely be seen, it is Qin Mian wearing sunglasses looking back at Xu Mu and walking in front of Xu Mu in two consecutive scenes.

"The situation at that time?" Xu Mu frowned, and carefully recalled, "It should be around four or five o'clock in the afternoon. That day, I wanted to buy the fried rice from the small steamed fry shop at the entrance of Yudai Lake Park, so I stopped a little earlier. I got out of the car. I bought it and walked home. I met Qin Mian at the crossing of the Zebra Crossing while waiting for the traffic light. Unexpectedly... the crane under construction next to it had an accident, and the two of us were almost thrown out. I was a little stunned at the time when a billboard more than ten meters long was smashed to death. Later, someone called the police, and his agent rushed over. The more people gathered, he was dragged away by the agent. I was in a hurry to go home. Just take a detour."

Xu Mu thought about the discussion he heard on the bus, so he added another sentence, looking at Li Liang as if asking for proof, "Later on the bus, I heard someone say that the accident was caused by the fatigue of the crane driver?"

"I have carefully studied the surveillance video. After the green light turned on, you not only stood still, but even seemed to stop Qin Mian? Why? Did you know that something unexpected would happen?" Li Liang asked without answering. Staring at Xu Mu,

Xu Mu's heart trembled, and he blinked nervously. He didn't move at that time because Xuebi stopped, but how should he explain this to Mr. Police?

If a monster reminds me, I will be sent to a mental hospital for public medical treatment, right?

Seeing his hesitation, Li Liang's pupils shrank sharply, and his tone became cold, "You really know?"

"No, I don't know." Xu Mu hurriedly shook his head and put the relationship aside, "I just, I just have a bad premonition, you know, a man's...sixth sense."

Li Liang: ……………

What the hell?A man's sixth sense?

"At that time, I just suddenly had a bad premonition, restlessness, and always felt that something was wrong, something would happen, so I didn't pass it. It was the feeling of a sudden alarm bell in my head," Xu Mu frowned. , explained with a tangled face, trying to clear himself up, "To be honest, I thought there would be a car accident, but I didn't expect the billboard to fall down."

Li Liang asked unrelentingly, "Have you known Qin Mian before?"

Xu Mu shook his head, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the chat page and showed it to Li Liang, "I don't know each other, I just arrived in Shanghai not long ago. I left a WeChat message that day and added each other as friends. In fact, I didn't even talk to each other."

"Then why did you stop him?" Li Liang's tone was much gentler. He took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, took out one, looked at Xu Mu, put down the lighter again, and only held it between two fingers. He put the filter cigarette to his nose and sniffed it.

"There's no reason, I just felt danger, so I reacted subconsciously." Xu Mu scratched his ears, and looked at Li Liang in embarrassment. Mr. Police, it's not a calculation problem, so there are so many reasons!

"Recall the situation at that time carefully. Is there any special situation or details that you didn't mention just now? It's best to tell me." Li Liang fiddled with the cigarette, but still did not give up.

Xu Mu looked up at the ceiling, special situation?It seems that there is no more.

"Di Di!"

Suddenly there was the sound of a car horn honking outside the door, and a silver-gray car stopped beside the reception room with double flashing lights. Feng Yuan lowered the car window, frowned and looked at Xu Mu and Li Liang who were in the reception room, "Little Mu, if you don't hurry home, what are you doing here?"

"This is Police Officer Li. I'm here to assist in the investigation." Xu Mu pointed at Li Liang, innocently saying that he had delayed his return home because of his "business" to be a good citizen.

"Assist in the investigation?" Feng Yuan's eyebrows moved slightly, his gaze swept Li Liang around, then he turned to Xu Mu and said, "Wait for me."

He drove the car a few steps forward, stopped at a position that did not obstruct the passage, and hurried back to the reception room a few steps, stood next to Xu Mu without a trace, caged the person within his reach, and stretched out to Li Liang. Right hand, "Hello, Police Officer Li? My name is Feng Yuan. I'm Xu Mu's temporary guardian in Shanghai. If you have anything to do, you can communicate with me directly."

Feng Yuan is wearing a light blue shirt today. The shirt that he has endured all day still has straight shoulders and a neat silhouette. With a blue and silver twill tie, he looks even more upright and handsome, exuding an elite look from the inside out. The breath and the tone of voice are neither humble nor overbearing, with a sense of certainty in control of the overall situation.

The panic that was stuck in Xu Mu's throat dissipated in an instant, and he calmed down, it's all over now, the rescuers have arrived.

Li Liang's scrutinizing gaze passed Feng Yuan's body, the lines at the corners of his eyes deepened slightly, he stood up straight and shook hands with him with a smile, "Don't be nervous, it's just that there was an accident, I want to understand the situation at the time with him, now It’s almost over.”

"That would be even better. This is my business card. If you need it, you can contact us at any time. We will definitely cooperate." Feng Yuan took out a business card and handed it to Li Liang, "If it is convenient, you can tell me. What happened to the accident related to Xiaomu?"

"Around eleven o'clock at noon today, a serious traffic accident occurred at the gate of Yudai Lake Park. An out-of-control sports car rushed into the sidewalk. The author has a special identity, he is a star. According to his agent, there have been several similar situations around this star recently, but this time it is particularly serious. He suspects that it is a targeted vicious incident, so he applies for investigation. Of course, later You should go online and look for yourself, and you should be able to see a more detailed version from the media." Li Liang put Feng Yuan's business card in his pocket, and briefly explained the matter. When the accident happened, many passers-by were present, and the video was shot There were no less than dozens of them, and I couldn’t hide them at all, “As for the reason why I talked to this kid, it was also very simple. In one of the several accidents that the star experienced, he was also there, and without him, the Stars are likely to die unexpectedly early."

"If it was you, would you think it was a pure accident?" Li Liang was playing with the unlit cigarette, still smiling lightly, but his gaze fell on Feng Yuan's face as sharply as an eagle.

Feng Yuan shrugged his shoulders, "If it were me, I'm afraid I would try my best to wake people up, and I'm not in the mood to think about other things for the time being."

"That's right, this is my phone number. Feel free to contact me if you think of any information." Li Liangliang nodded, tore off a piece of paper and wrote his number to Xu Mu, then pointed to the pile of things Xu Mu put on the table , "Let's get here first today, don't delay your dinner."

As soon as he entered the house, under the hint of Xu Mu, the little white cat jumped out of the unicorn bead while Feng Yuan turned around to change his slippers, lying on the sofa and wagging its tail obediently.

In line with the principle of frankness and leniency, before Feng Yuan, who had changed his shoes, could open his mouth, Xu Mu took the initiative to explain how he met Qin Mian and even added WeChat.

Of course, considering Xuebi's status as a monster, Xu Mu also used the same "bad premonition" excuse, and put a thick mosaic on it without hesitation, trying to block the information.

A monster or something, surely it will scare Feng Yuan, right?

Seeing Xu Mu trying hard to hide himself from Feng Yuan, the little white cat couldn't bear to look straight at it, turned its head, covered its ears with its furry paws, trying to separate the relationship.

Stupid human beings, it is definitely a felony to conceal this matter!

Feng Yuan glanced at the kitten, rubbed Xu Mu's head calmly, and said indifferently, "There is nothing to worry about, this matter has nothing to do with you, but it is true to be careful in the future."

While Feng Yuan was busy in the kitchen, Xu Mu searched the Internet, and the news about Qin Mian's car accident really spread widely, and the media reports were even more brilliant. There were seven or eight different versions, such as revenge theory, frame-up theory, love-debt theory, Each version is described with nose and eyes, as if you have witnessed it with your own eyes.

The dazzled Xu Mu suddenly saw a video with a particularly strange title in a bunch of news, "The popular idol was in a coma in a car accident, and witnesses said that his yang energy was lost"

Yang energy loss?Could it have something to do with the array of absorbing Yang Qi that Fu Zhu mentioned last time?

Xu Mu's heart shuddered, and he clicked on that one. At the beginning, there was a shaking and noisy shooting, and he could only see the crashed red sports car, running shoes and fried chicken scattered on the ground.The reporter pulled a few passers-by onlookers and tried to dig out their opinions, and finally the one who appeared on the scene was an eight or nine-year-old bald head.

Shen Liang!

Xu Mu immediately recognized the little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth.

"I, I think he was not only hit by a car, but also because of the loss of yang energy. There should be a formation like Luyang formation nearby to absorb yang energy. Recently, several people have passed out on the road, and this is the reason. " On the camera, the little Taoist expressed his point of view solemnly with a sullen face. When he tried to explain more, the reporter snatched the microphone back, and he started to use Qin Mian's audience impression and word of mouth and other issues.

Luyang Formation?

If it had been before, Xu Mu might still be booing with the netizens under the video, "Let him go, he is still a child."

But now, having seen a real monster and Shen Liang's serious personality, he had to suspect the real reason for Qin Mian's coma.

"Last time, you said that if a person absorbs Yang Qi when he is weak or overworked, it is likely to cause a coma. Will he be unconscious?" Xu Mu glanced at Feng Yuan who was scraping fish scales in the kitchen, and lowered his voice. The voice asked Fu Zhu.

"Of course." Fu Zhu flicked his tail disdainfully, the golden hair on the tip of the tail shone brightly under the light, and it was extraordinarily beautiful.

"Then, is it life-threatening? Is there any way to help him wake up?"

"Yang Qi is originally the anger of a person. Human beings who are dying of life will exhaust their Yang Qi and die. If his Yang Qi continues to fail, he will not be far from death. However, if the Yang Qi is lacking, it is easy to make up for it. Find a Taoist priest That's fine." When Fu Zhu said this, he glanced at Xu Mu with contempt, "Of course, a Taoist priest like you is definitely not good."

Xu Mu: ……………

I'm asking you how to do it, so I didn't let you attack personally, okay?

"For ordinary people, I guess they can only rely on breathing? I don't remember," Fu Zhu scratched his ears with his paws in confusion, and then said angrily, "How can I, a monster, know about human affairs? You should ask other Taoist priests!"

Other Taoist priests?

Xu Mu looked at the suspended phone screen, his eyes lit up, Shen Liang?