Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Looking at the dazzling red on the palm, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.

……Blood?

Chen Mo licked his finger to confirm that the smell was indeed human blood.

only.

Is this his blood, or someone else's?

Chen Mo, who was slightly puzzled, turned to the window with a hesitant expression.

It sounds like the suspect yelling from the horns of armed men, can't it be him?

Shouldn't it?

His head hurts so much, it should be the victim, right?

Whether it is the victim or the suspect, in short, it is not a good thing.

Chen Mo couldn't help sighing: "Why is it a pitfall every time I travel through time!"

He didn't need anyone to tell him, just by looking at the modern decoration, he knew that he was wearing it again.

"hiss……"

Before he could think much, Chen Mo felt a headache. He could only support his forehead with another hand, and leaned against the head of the bed in discomfort.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, it's that the objective conditions don't allow it.

However, the room was getting hotter and hotter.

The flames had already infested the door, and gradually spread to the floor and the aisle, the curtains were already on fire, and it was only a few minutes away from the bed.

How can it be so fast?

Chen Mo frowned, squinted his eyes and looked over, and found that the floor had been splashed with a lot of reflective water stains.

It's oil!

"Someone set the fire on purpose..."

Chen Mo's first reaction was that the other party wanted to destroy the corpse.

Didn't he really almost turn into a "corpse" just now?

In order to prevent himself from being buried in the flames, Chen Mo held his heavy eyelids and looked around the surroundings, looking for something he could use.

Here is a cell phone.

Chen Mo lowered his head and put the mobile phone that was pressed under him into his pocket.

Now there is no need to call the police because the police are already waiting outside.

There is also an unopened bottle of mineral water.

Below is a price list

"Is this a hotel room?"

The guesses in Chen Mo's mind flashed, and then he quickly opened the plastic bottle cap and poured it on the quilt.

"Whoa-"

Then Chen Mo put the quilt over his head.

The quilt of the hotel is relatively thin and pure white.

If you don't look at the surrounding flames, it really feels like a ghost.

So, is he staying here now, or rushing out?

Chen Mo assessed his physical strength and decided to shift his position first.

If you stay here again, you will definitely die.

Slightly more advanced hotels have separate bathrooms, and Chen Mo's first thought was to go to the bathroom.

He glanced at the fire around him.

Take a deep breath.

hold back.

Rush over!

"Crackling!"

A large amount of wooden materials in the hotel were already burning crazily, and the sparks made people's scalps tingle.

The lighting above the head suddenly fell.

And with Mars.

Chen Mo's eyes sharpened, he raised his leg with the last bit of strength, and kicked it away neatly.

"puff!"

The lamps hit the bed, sparks slowly spread and bloomed into terrifying red lotuses.

"Phew... my head is so dizzy..."

Letting the white quilt hang down on his body, the weak Chen Mo had to hold on to the mirror in the bathroom to catch his breath.

Does he have a fever?

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain in the night.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa-"

Chen Mo turned on the faucet and tried his best to wash away the heat around him. When he saw the mirror, he subconsciously wanted to look in the mirror, but he just raised his head.

"!!!!!!"

Two faces were reflected in the mirror.

One is Chen Mo's face.

The other one has its eyes closed and is as pale as a general teacher soaked in formalin.

Chen Mo blinked his eyes slowly and looked back.

In the darkness, a male corpse was artistically hung above the bathroom. It was not hemp rope, and the bathroom was damp and burned slowly. He was still hanging on it, and his face was just right in front of the mirror.

The man who appeared in the mirror closed his eyes peacefully, and there was still a strange sense of holiness in the dark room.

"...Is there really a dead body?"

Chen Mo opened his mouth: There is a corpse in his room... Doesn't that mean that he might really be a murderer?

He shouldn't have offended any god recently, right?

This is too bad luck.

At this time, the loudspeaker outside began to shout again.

"Inside! Don't come out again! We're going in!"

Chen Mo looked at the place where the sound came from, then lowered his head and glanced at the small area washed out by the water.

Compared with others in the room, it is safe here.

But water can extinguish fire, but it cannot extinguish black smoke.

In fact, most of the people who died in the fire choked to death under the thick smoke from the fire.

"Cough cough..."

Chen Mo, who was having difficulty breathing, covered his mouth and nose, coughing a little.

He now wishes the police would come sooner.

Regardless of whether he is a victim or a suspect, someone must rescue him first.

Probably heard his prayers.

soon.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two loud knocks on the door.

Subsequently.

"boom--"

The door panel of the hotel was kicked and hit the wall behind.

Chen Mo, who was almost at his limit, leaned against the wall and tried his best to hold his eyelids. Through the flames and thick smoke, he could vaguely see the rustling movement of the opponent's legs retracting, as well as the ponytail flicking behind his head.

Still a cop.

After the policewoman wearing a coat made of heat-resistant material rushed in, she saw the figure in the room and ran over quickly.

"Professor Meng?!"

Then she was surprised to find that the resident was someone she knew.

Professor Meng is, who...

"Hey?! Professor Meng!"

Before fainting, the last thing Chen Mo could do was to point to the corpse in the bathroom: "...save..."

Hurry up and save him!

If you don't save them, a lot of information that your forensic doctors can find out will be burned up!

Don't doubt him when the time comes.

Before he had time to say anything more, Chen Mo's eyes were darkened, unable to hold on, his body tilted, and he passed out completely.

……

It can only be said that Chen Mo has the foresight.

When he woke up in the hospital, within 5 minutes, there was a circle of police uniforms around the bed.

The policewoman who kicked the door to save him was also inside.

Chen Mo glanced down at the needle on the back of his hand.

He is still on the drip, and now he is running away, is it too late?

Forget it.

Don't run away.

The thought of running only appeared for a moment, and then it was thrown into the trash can. Chen Mo, who was too lazy to run, just leaned lazily against the head of the bed, waiting for the police to question him.

The police uniforms in front of the hospital bed looked at each other and communicated silently for a while.

In the end, a short-haired man with the most epaulets and stars was pushed out by the two people next to him in front of them, and he immediately turned his head and gave them a secret glance.

But it's still up.

The five-year-old and three-thick man could only try his best to lower the volume, as softly as if he was coaxing a kindergarten child.

"Meng, Professor Meng, you, are you okay now?"

He is also afraid!

When he was in college, Professor Meng had the highest failure rate in his classes, which made him very nervous when he saw him after graduation.

"puff!"

The other people around also understood this feeling, so they were all secretly laughing.

Chen Mo: (O_o)?

Is the attitude of interrogating the suspect so good now?

Or.

Are these people his students?

The confused Chen Mo was interrupted before he could speak.

"boom!"

The door of the ward was pushed open rudely.

"Captain Wu, why are you here?"

The harmonious atmosphere in front of the hospital bed frowned as soon as they saw it.

"What? I can't come!"

Four or five people came outside the door.

The leader is not tall, with a thin face, and his age is about the same as the few people present, but although he is wearing the same police uniform as everyone else, he has no momentum and can't stand up.

Wu Dan brought people in, glanced at everyone, and said without any room for discussion: "Captain He, our second team has taken over this murderer!"

The five big and three thick guys——He Long stepped forward immediately: "Where did the murderer come from?"

Wu Dan sneered, pointed to Chen Mo who was lying on the hospital bed and said: "There is a dead body in his room, isn't that enough?"

Chen Mo was not surprised, he knew that someone would definitely treat him as a suspect.

This is finally here.

If he doesn't come again, his drip will be finished.

But just as Chen Mo opened his mouth, there was a sneer from beside him.

"Ah."

The police woman who kicked the door twitched the left corner of her mouth, and the tip of her ponytail shook: "Senior Wu's criminal law hasn't improved in so many years? A dead body in the room is a murderer? How many times does the funeral home have to be shot?" To verify Senior Wu's theory?"

"Meng Miao!" Wu Dan gritted his teeth.

He was a little afraid to mess with this eldest lady, even the female policemen of the criminal police team were not easy to mess with.

Wu Dan didn't want to provoke a strong enemy for nothing.

Although there are three waters in Meng Miao's name, her character is not as gentle as water at all, but as firm as ice.

"You always hold on to Professor Meng, isn't it because Professor Meng caught you cheating in the exam and left you with a criminal record? You deserved it!" Meng Miao said coldly.

"However, based on what you said just now, it can be seen that your level of criminal law back then was indeed a level where you couldn't pass without cheating."

Chen Mo, who was protected by the students, glanced at the other party from the gap.

Captain Wu doesn't seem like a good student, does he?

After being ridiculed for a while, Wu Dan clenched his fists in anger, as if he was about to hit someone.

Meng Miao was not afraid at all, but looked at him sideways.

His eyes were gesticulating on him, and he wondered in his heart, how much strength would it take to break a certain part of him?

The boys present inexplicably felt a chill run down their spines.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the tall and burly He Long stepped forward, stood between the two of them, and solemnly said to Wu Dan: "Even if Professor Meng is indeed suspected, all he needs to do is make a record according to the rules. To be fair, we can still do it. Moreover, without the instructions of your superiors, your second team is not qualified to intervene."

Wu Dan, who was a head shorter than the opponent, was completely shrouded in the shadow of He Taki, and the faces of the few people he brought were also gloomy.

"...Sorry, our second team has already taken over this case!"

He Taki was expressionless: "Where are the orders?"

"It will come down soon!" Wu Dan's eyes were deep.

"GutenTag! So many people, are you also here to visit Lao Meng?"

Just as the two were confronting each other, another person came outside the door.

The visitor's hair was neatly trimmed, and he wore a three-piece formal suit with a new autumn beige long windbreaker. He was slim and handsome, and he was carrying a fruit basket that looked like a boutique in his hand and a Patek Philippe on his wrist.

What a dazzling returnee gentleman.

Chen Mo saw the nurses passing by in the corridor frequently looking back here.

"Professor Chen!"

He Taki and the others also hurriedly greeted each other.

Back then in college, if Professor Meng had the highest failure rate in courses, then this one was the second.

The terrible failure rate made all the students want to live and die, so they were called "Brothers of Death".

That means, hang on wherever you go.

Chen Shi smiled and nodded at them, walked into the ward, and put the fruit basket on Chen Mo's bedside.

"What did you do? Didn't you just take a temporary break and go home? Why did you get involved in a murder case?"

Chen Mo was not surprised, and said lightly: "I don't know either."

Wu Dan's eyes flashed brightly.

Keyword captured.

Squinting his eyes, he asked, "Professor Chen, why did Professor Meng go out of business?"

Chen Shi glanced at Chen Mo, saw that he didn't seem to intend to stop him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, it's nothing, just a little girl who came from somewhere, insisting that Lao Meng used the name of a professor to force her to do something, the complaint letter They have all cast a basket, and the school can't ignore it."

"It just so happened that Lao Meng was not in good health recently, so the principal asked him to come back first. Who knows, just after he came back, he encountered a murderer who set fire to the hotel. I heard that something happened to him, so naturally I hurried over to visit him. "

He Taki and the others were very surprised.

what? !

Professor Meng would do such a thing?

No way?

Meng Miao glanced at Chen Mo suspiciously: "Are you sure it wasn't that girl who wanted to force Professor Meng, but Professor Meng disagreed, so she framed Professor Meng in a fit of anger?"

Professor Meng has been in the department for an unknown number of times, and was the dream lover of countless people. Will he force a college girl?

Anyway, she didn't believe it.

He Ting also nodded, and he also felt that Meng Miao's guess was more reliable.

But Wu Dan on the side seemed to have found his confidence.

The corner of his mouth was split, and he looked at Chen Mo with a sinister smile: "Professor Meng, I didn't expect you to sexually/aggressively/female students? Now, your suspicion is even heavier!"