Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Mo, who was pointed at, looked indifferent.

"By the way, the one in the room... did you take it home for an autopsy?"

Why does no one care about the dead?

Hearing the professor's question, He Ting was pushed out again, and the obviously tall guy lowered his head, raised his hands nervously and straightened the brim of his hat: "It's already been handed over to the forensic doctor, and the information will probably be released tomorrow. "

"Hey!"

The little brother brought by Wu Dan was also on the sidelines: "How can you tell the suspect about this kind of thing? It will be troublesome if you are also labeled as an accomplice."

Meng Miao smiled, she didn't even bother to roll her eyes: "Professor Meng is not only a professor of our university, but also a consultant of our police station, why can't we say it?"

Chen Shi, who was sitting on the chair next to the hospital bed and peeling apples for Chen Mo, also smiled: "That's right, I have taught you for four years anyway, can you still trust Professor Meng's character?"

Chen Shi was satisfied with the unbroken apple peel in his eyes, wiped the fruit knife with the napkin next to the bed, and handed the peeled apple to Chen Mo.

"Come on, give it!"

"Thank you." Chen Mo took it politely, and looked at the returnee gentleman with surprise in his eyes.

He also thought that this rich second generation who exudes "I'm rich" all over his body is the type who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers.

Unexpectedly, he judged people by appearance.

He reflects.

Wu Dan, who was attacked by everyone, also knew that he might not be able to please him today, so he planned to come again next time.

When he turned to leave, he turned his head and said, "You wait for me!"

In the next second, their figures disappeared outside the door.

"……puff!"

After being stunned for a while, the big and small guys looked at each other for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Classic villain speech, this is it!"

"Usually the people who say this don't seem to end up very well, do they?"

"Hahahaha, Master Wu can't do it this time!"

From childhood to adulthood, as long as you are in the class, it is always necessary to give your classmates nicknames.

Because there is a military adviser Wu Yong in "Water Margin", Wu Dan's nickname is "Military Master", which insinuates that he is useless and troublesome.

Chen Mo, who was about to eat the apple, paused for a moment, raised his hand for dripping, and tapped the metal bedrail twice with his knuckles, making a cold sound as a reminder.

"Boom! Boom!"

"…………!"

The few people who were laughing seemed to be strangled by the back of their necks, and the room fell silent instantly.

He Taki, who still wanted to say something, had the conditioned reflex to shut up, and then remembered that there were two professors in the room, so frightened, he immediately stood at attention, his little eyes asking for help frequently glanced at Professor Chen Shi who was sitting on the sidelines watching the play.

Chen Shi shrugged his shoulders. I'm sorry, but your Professor Meng is angry, and there is nothing he can do to help you.

Looking at the people with stiff limbs, Chen Mo said indifferently: "Gentleman be careful of being alone, you are not alone yet, and you are starting to make trouble?"

In fact, Chen Mo usually doesn't preach, but from their previous exchanges, his current status seems to be the university teacher of these people.

Teacher.

Then you can't just fool around.

"...We were wrong, Professor Meng." Everyone listened obediently.

It's not that they are too cowardly, it's just that they have too much psychological shadow. Just ask the seniors in their school, which one is not suddenly shocked when they hear Professor Meng's name after graduation?

What is the use of the official university?

Being glanced at by Professor Meng, you can instantly go back to the hard-working days of staying up all night to endorse just to increase a little grade point!

Besides, Professor Meng is still their advisor, and even if they are in rank, they are higher than them.

They have nothing to be proud of.

"Didn't you say that you need to take notes?" Chen Mo cue the program for them.

"Ahem... Well, Professor Meng, we didn't bring a notebook when we came..." He Taki replied cautiously.

Neither the voice recorder nor the law enforcement recorder was brought.

"Has the identity of the deceased been found out?" Chen Mo asked.

"This...is still under investigation..."

"The profile of the murderer?" Chen Mo didn't want to ask anymore.

"..." He Taki opened his mouth, then lowered his head in shame.

Really ask three questions.

Chen Shi waved his hand aside, and said: "Old Meng, forget it. You are still in the hospital, don't think too much, it's easy to hurt your mind, they have too little time over there, the clues are trivial, and they haven't sorted it out properly. Or, Say it in two days?"

He Long and the others nodded in agreement in their hearts.

The incident had just happened, and they were not capable of solving the case in such a short period of time.

Chen Mo looked helplessly at the students who lowered their heads.

He glanced at the blush setting sun outside the window, it was afternoon now, he should have been rescued last night.

There are still traces of the fire scene on the clothes of these people, and it seems that they have worked overtime until now.

So are you working overtime to be lonely?

Meng Miao added in a low voice: "We have been saving people all night, and the number of injured in the hotel has exceeded our expectations. Fortunately, the death toll is still zero."

"...except for the hanged one in your room."

Someone next to him added: "Yeah, I heard that one of the injured people is the son of the boss of the hotel. The young man came to inspect yesterday. I didn't expect to encounter such bad luck..."

"Ahem!" He Taki suddenly coughed lightly, and gave the other party a look.

Professor Meng is still a suspect, we must abide by the rules.

oh.The man silently shut up.

Meng Miao turned her head and looked around suspiciously: "Hey, doesn't the big boss' son live in this hospital? Why didn't I hear the nurse mention it when I came here?"

"Crack!"

Chen Shi, who also peeled an apple for himself, took a bite of the apple, and casually said: "He runs a hotel and is rich, maybe he is going to live in some VIP ward."

Chen Mo raised his eyes, saw a figure, blinked, swallowed the apple in his mouth, and then said: "The son of the unlucky hotel owner you mentioned...is he?"

Because of the position, only he who was half sitting on the bed could see the corridor in that direction outside the door of the ward.

"Ah? Where is it? I didn't see it!"

Meng Miao stretched her neck curiously, and the ends of her ponytail swept her neck and slid into the air.

Chen Mo: "He came over."

"How should I put it...it's really unlucky."

oh?How unlucky?

Now, even Chen Shi, who was sitting with his back to the door, became interested. He sat back and stared at the door.

Chen Mo's prediction was right, a figure soon appeared at the door of the ward.

A young man was quite handsome, and the clothes he was wearing did not look cheap. As a result, his head was wrapped in white bandages, his hands were wrapped in white bandages, and his feet were wrapped in white bandages.

The funny thing is, it's pretty neatly wrapped.

At first glance, those who don’t know thought it was performance art, or an Egyptian mummy in cosplay?

The other party walked over step by step on crutches.

He Long and the others nodded silently in their hearts, looking really unlucky.

The young master was originally from the hotel for inspection, but he didn't expect to be involved in this matter in the middle of the night, and even limped his leg.

Chen Shi, who was also from a wealthy family, saw the price of the clothes on the other party's body, and he might indeed be the son of the big boss, so he asked with great interest.

"Handsome, who are you looking for?"

Mummy, oh no, young man Lai Yan.

Lai Yan glanced at the people in the room, and paused for a while on the people in police uniforms of He Long, and finally looked at Chen Shi and Chen Mo, and said, "I'm here to find someone who stayed in room 106 of our hotel last night. guests."

"Oh, 106!" Meng Miao turned to look at Chen Mo who was sitting on the hospital bed, "Professor Meng, I'm looking for you."

Doubt flashed across Chen Mo's eyes, he was not the original owner, he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know which room he lived in.

He lives in 106?

Seeing He Long and the others looking at her with "Are you sure?", Meng Miao moved her head: "Hey! No matter how bad my memory is, I can always remember the residents on the first floor, right? Besides, Professor Meng's room at that time The fire is the biggest, and the first one I rushed in was 106! How could I not remember?"

"However, it's amazing. The fire is so big, but the house number on the wall is still alive? It hasn't been burnt! What material is it made of? Can it be used to build a house?"

Hearing this, Chen Shi secretly exchanged glances with Chen Mo, raised his eyebrows, and asked him to pay attention to this.

Chen Mo nodded after receiving the look, and neither of them answered Meng Miao's words.

"Are you looking for me?" There was a faint smile on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth.

That's his mentality.

Even if he experienced a man-made arson just after crossing over, witnessed a hoisted corpse, was wounded and lying on a hospital bed, and was treated as a suspect by the police, he could still confront him calmly. His man smiles.

Lai Yan stared at him for a while.

Said: "My brother is a black belt master in karate, you don't look like you can kill him."

Chen Mo, who was kicked out of the suspect list by the other party because he was too weak: ...

Should he be grateful?

Suddenly, he enjoyed the treatment of relatives in the previous world.

He Taki was taken aback, and subconsciously said in surprise: "What did you just say?"

Your brother?

Has the deceased been identified?

Lai Yan walked to Chen Mo's bedside on crutches, and Chen Shi brought him a chair: "Sit down, you look so pitiful standing like this."

"Thank you uncle." The young master thanked him very politely.

Professor Chen, who is only 35, is very breathless: ...

Does he look old?

Why is it uncle?

After sitting down, Lai Yan continued to answer He Ting's question: "I also just asked the forensic doctor for a photo before I was sure. You rescued it in a timely manner. Fortunately, that face can still be seen as him, so burn more I probably wouldn't recognize him either. After all, he is my father's illegitimate child, and we don't have much contact with each other."

He Taki's professionalism went online immediately, and he took out his mobile phone and asked, "Illegitimate child? Then what's your brother's name?"

Although family ugliness should not be publicized, this matter will be found out sooner or later. Lai Yan had no intention of hiding it: "Lai Zhentong."

"Thank you!"

He Taki hurriedly called his colleagues in the bureau and asked them to quickly investigate the person "Lai Zhentong".

Here, as soon as He Long went out to make a phone call in the corridor, a group of menacing people came from the other end of the corridor.

despair!despair!despair!

Coming to the door of the ward again, Wu Dan proudly raised his chin and looked at the crowd.

Introduce the strong man beside him.

"He Long isn't here? Meng Miao, come, let me introduce you, this is the leader sent by the superior to support our Captain Huang! He is also the leader of the serious crime team!"

Let's see what you say!

Who knows.

"Crack!"

Standing by the hospital bed, Meng Miao's eyes turned cold, she took a sudden step forward, pulled out the gun from her waist in an instant, loaded it smoothly, and pointed the muzzle at "Captain Huang".

"--Put your hands up."