Married and fell in love with Bai Yueguang, the protagonist

Su Xingtong bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes were evasive, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

It's too close...what to do...

After Mo Junyi asked that extremely ambiguous question, he didn't speak again. The room was so quiet that Su Xingtong could almost hear his own heartbeat.

"I..." Su Xingtong closed his eyes, and began to recite his lines as if surrendering, "It's not the first time I passed by, I passed by there once a few days ago, I smelled a smell, and then the smell became more and more serious. Great, so I just…”

Because he was nervous, he read the content of the lines very quickly, but the content was exactly the same as in the script.He was able to familiarize himself with the script to such an extent that he didn't choose the cast well, which shows his professionalism.

Mo Junyi looked at him with a slight change in his eyes, and actually recited his lines: "The more confessions you make, the more unfavorable it will be for your approval. I advise you to think it through before you speak."

Su Xingtong didn't expect that he could memorize the lines so accurately after watching it just once. After a moment of stupefaction, he quickly said, "It's really not me! I was at work for the whole week last week, how could it be..."

As if realizing his gaffe, the pupils of the "suspect" opened slightly, and he stopped talking abruptly.

"Really?" Mo Junyi pinched Su Xingtong's chin and moved closer, "But I didn't say when the deceased was dismembered. How did you know so clearly? Hmm?"

The already close distance became closer with Mo Junyi's movements, so close that all his breath while speaking was sprayed on Su Xingtong's sensitive earlobes, causing him to shrink his neck and turn his head away involuntarily.

Su Xingtong was almost pressed against the back of the sofa by Mo Junyi. In front of him was an aggressive police officer, but behind him was the end of the space.

Su Xingtong trembled his eyelashes dodgingly, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to push the person on him, but Mo Junyi seemed to be a prophet, he raised his hand and grabbed the wrist where he thought of the movement, Su Xingtong was forced to do nothing, his eyes looked pitiful and soft , People can't help but want to continue to bully him.

"I... I probably understand..." Su Xingtong's cheeks were hot, and he felt that he was about to smoke if he continued like this, "Thank you for the guidance, Team Mo, can you let me go first..."

The distance between the two of them was so close at this moment, Mo Junyi grabbed Su Xingtong's wrist with one hand, and the other hand half-wrapped his shoulder, resting on the back of the sofa behind him, the whole scene looked much more complicated. How ambiguous is ambiguous.

"You're welcome." Mo Junyi said so, but he didn't let go of his intentions, "What do you understand? Tell me and listen."

From Mo Junyi's perspective, not only could he clearly see Su Xingtong's flushed cheeks, he could also see a small section of his fair neck exposed from under his pajamas.

The oriental understanding of "fascination" is always reserved, and complete nudity loses its charm. The inadvertently exposed wrist or neck is what literati have praised for thousands of years.

Shyness and timidity can often reveal the most secret feelings in the heart of the heart more than enthusiasm.

Su Xingtong didn't realize at all that although he was dressed properly and tightly at the moment, under Mo Junyi's sight, he was no different from a piece of beautifully packaged candy.

He was still thinking about how to answer Mo Junyi's question: "During the interrogation, pay attention to the use of your eyes and tone of voice. You must not only appear to be comfortable, but also proceed step by step to pinpoint the suspect's flaws."

After finishing speaking, Su Xingtong looked up at Mo Junyi: "Am I right?"

Su Xingtong's eyes are notoriously beautiful. At this moment, these eyes are not mixed with any other emotions, but only contain the expectation of wanting to be recognized. Under the light of the living room, his eyes are like the finest amber.

Mo Junyi's breath was stagnant, and he replied, "That's right, but it's still a bit close."

Su Xingtong quickly opened his eyes wide and asked, "What's the difference?"

Mo Junyi deliberately didn't say anything, and went back to his original position, but his hands were still on the back of the sofa behind him.

Su Xingtong couldn't help being anxious, and when he saw this, he leaned sideways: "What's the difference to Nanf?"

His movements were a little too big, as if he had bumped into Mo Junyi's arms from the side.

Mo Junyi looked down at him, put the bracelet back on his waist, and pressed it lightly: "The only thing missing is this - just the right amount of silence and waiting. This will make the real suspect panic, It is conducive to further defeating their defenses... have you learned?"

Su Xingtong was completely out of the mood to think about what he was talking about - his waist was softened by Mo Junyi's pressure just now, thanks to him reaching out and pressing Mo Junyi's shoulder in time, otherwise he might fall in front of him people's arms.

Mo Junyi hugged his waist vaguely, measured it calmly, and found that Su Xingtong's waist was actually thinner than he imagined.

This kind of action that can be called a hooliganism was made by him, but it seemed very natural. It may be that the criminal policeman is used to it, and he looks upright in everything he does.

Su Xingtong supported Mo Junyi's shoulder, feeling dizzy, and didn't know whether to push him away, or blushing and pretend nothing happened.

Mo Junyi still had time to pick up the script that was left aside by the two of them, and he looked quite relaxed, while Su Xingtong looked as if his brain was overheated and unable to think.

It's hard to say which of the two of them is the one who has been going around for two days, anyway, Mo Junyi is obviously not the one on the bright side.

"That's about it," Mo Junyi flipped through the script casually, "What else do you want to ask?"

When he spoke, he took back the hand on Su Xingtong's waist very naturally, as if the person who just hugged her waist was not him.

Su Xingtong quickly sat up from his arms, and looked at Mo Junyi with wide eyes like a frightened deer, but all this was a spontaneous reaction of his body, his brain was still a mess right now, and he was in a state of "shyness" and the superposition state of "joy".

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Junyi flipped through the script and asked the question again.

Su Xingtong came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. After blinking, he quickly shook his head: "It's gone, it's gone, you should go to rest quickly, and I'll just see the rest."

Hearing this, Mo Junyi glanced at him with a half-smile: "Are you driving me away?"

Su Xingtong blushed, "I...I didn't!"

Mo Junyi accepted it as soon as he saw it, and he was really sleepy, so he closed the script in his hand, and put it in Su Xingtong's arms in a gentle but slightly teasing way: "Then I'll go first Sleep, you also pay attention to the time, don't go to bed too late."

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom, leaving Su Xingtong alone on the sofa holding the script in a daze.

Mo Junyi, who had teased the big star from the inside out, seemed to be in a good mood. He slept very well that night. Even though he only slept for less than eight hours, he didn't feel tired when he woke up the next morning. .

Because the appointment with the team members was at 07:30, Mo Junyi got up at 06:30. At this point, Su Xingtong was still in a dream. Before leaving, Mo Junyi glanced at the guest room and found that the door there was closed. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, after all, the morning is the most awake time of the day, Su Xingtong will definitely think of what happened last night when he wakes up, and his appearance must be very interesting then.

Su Xingtong, who was still in the dream, had no idea what this person was regretting. If he knew, he would have to blush again.

After the rest time, when Mo Junyi opened the door and got into the car, he immediately restrained his expression.

All members of the criminal investigation team arrived at the police station early in the morning. After yesterday's rest, most of them regained their energy.

Mo Junyi called everyone into the meeting room, briefly wrote down the known clues on the whiteboard, and then focused on the "golden necklace": "At present, this necklace should be the only breakthrough in this case. "

Liu Minghua sat next to him and turned his pen: "This necklace... With all due respect, it's a bit rusty. It doesn't seem like people of our generation would buy it."

Liu Ye denied: "The aesthetics are different, maybe this should be... Has the forensic doctor's identification of the body parts come out?"

A team member shook his head: "Not yet, they don't go to work until 08:30."

Liu Ye curled his lips: "The whole situation is grandpa, only our team is grandson."

It's fine for him to be a grandson himself, and he can also pull others to do it together. Mo Junyi gave him a warning look, and Liu Ye immediately said seriously: "A grandson is a grandson. Anyway, if he is a grandson for the people, we will not suffer."

Liu Minghua couldn't help laughing: "Then it's up to you, I'll just be a public servant."

"Get down to business," Mo Junyi tapped on the whiteboard, "how did the interrogation of the witness go yesterday?"

Liu Minghua shrugged his shoulders: "It's still the same talk, no real progress. He insisted that he was going to work, just passing by, and he picked up the necklace from the corpse. But you also saw the location of the necklace. I don't think it's the head that fell off."

What Liu Minghua said was actually reasonable. Logically speaking, the body and other body parts were thrown in different places. Since the murderer had the tools and mental capacity to dismember the body, he shouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

But if you think about it in this way, the only clue now seems to be broken.

The meeting room fell into silence again. After a long while, Liu Ye suddenly frowned and said, "Is there such a possibility... I just guessed that the necklace did not fall off during the dismemberment, but fell off when the crime happened." ?”

Mo Junyi came back to his senses, took a look at the photo of the necklace, and found that the necklace was complete. In short, it could only fall directly from the severed neck, otherwise there was no way to maintain this integrity.

However, Mo Junyi did not deny Liu Ye's thoughts: "It's possible, maybe it's not just the place where the corpses are dumped, but also the first scene."

Mo Junyi briefly explained his thoughts to everyone—the murder had an argument with the victim by the river, and he cut off the victim's head in anger, and then he fled in a panic, but calmed down halfway through the run Come down and turn back again.The crime may have occurred in the middle of the night. In the dark, he did not find the head that had rolled away, so he took the body back and dismembered it.

This also explains why the necklace is complete, and there is still a considerable distance between the head and the place where the body was thrown.

"It's very imaginative," Liu Minghua nodded, "but even if we deduce this, it can only prove that the deceased was a woman wearing a necklace...not necessarily a woman, whoever wears this kind of soil to grandma's house necklace."

Liu Minghua's words gave Mo Junyi a new way of thinking. Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door of the conference room—"Is Captain Mo there? I'm Huo Qiuge."

Huo Qiuge is the forensic doctor in charge of this case. Hearing this, Mo Junyi swallowed his original guess, and raised his voice: "The door is not locked, please come in."

Huo Qiuge opened the door and walked in. He first handed the autopsy report to Mo Junyi, then pushed his glasses and explained to the team: "Because the body parts were murdered and divided into very small parts, and the degree of decay of the body parts The anomaly is large, so only some basic identification can be done."

"Well, it's okay, you tell me." Mo Junyi said while reading the report.

"The deceased woman was about 25 years old. It is difficult to accurately estimate the time of death. We can only give an approximate range from the degree of decay of the body parts-it should be from June to August." Huo Qiuge introduced concisely, "Even if The degree of decomposition of the body parts is too large, and we still detected a certain level of heroin from the body parts, so we have reason to speculate that the deceased should have a long-term drug habit during his lifetime."

Mo Junyi knocked on the table when he heard this, it was his habit when thinking.

Liu Minghua answered, "Heroin? Didn't you catch a drug dealer a few days ago? Why don't you ask him?"

Mo Junyi denied it: "That's just a small shrimp. The current anti-drug efforts are too strong. If there is a channel, it will be buried deep in the ground. People in his position will not know it. Even if they know it, he will not say it." .”

Although Mo Junyi has never done anti-narcotics, his uncle is a 30-year-old anti-narcotics policeman, so he still has a certain understanding of this aspect.

Liu Ye couldn't help but frowned and said, "Then what should we do?"

"With the progress of the times, drugs such as heroin are not considered fresh at present." Mo Junyi turned his pen, "The rich can naturally get better products, and those who smoke this drug will not be Those upper class people."

Liu Ye was thoughtful: "Drugs... between the ages of 20 and 30, you mean...?"

"Women who have stumbled." Liu Minghua said the words for Mo Junyi, "Go to the anti-pornography side and ask to see if the ladies who often enter the palace are absent."

Under Mo Junyi's order, the criminal investigation team divided into three groups - one to investigate the disappearance case from June to the present, one to go to the scene to re-investigate to see if there were any missing details yesterday, and the other to investigate according to the missing details. Following what Liu Minghua said just now, I went to transfer some files with the unit in charge of anti-pornography.

"——From June to now?" The person in charge of anti-pornography is a policewoman who is not young, and she is Mo Qinglian's classmate, "Wait a minute, let me look it up."

For this reason, it was Mo Junyi himself who brought someone to adjust the files.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." After Mo Junyi finished speaking, he stood obediently behind the policewoman and waited.

During this period, he would inevitably see some details on the screen. He didn't pay attention at first, until he saw a familiar name in a certain corner - Su Yuanming.

Mo Junyi was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Aunt Zhang, can I trouble you to stop?"

Zhang Hui settled for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"There seems to be an acquaintance." Mo Junyi frowned and walked up, staring at the name to confirm it again, and found that it was Su Yuanming.

Zhang Hui'an followed his gaze, and was a little surprised when he saw this: "This man has entered the palace for the second time, do you know him?"

"It's kind of acquaintance." Mo Junyi collected his expression, "It's all trivial, let's get down to business."

Mo Junyi's reputation in the bureau is not small, he can actually know this kind of rotten person who was caught whoring, Zhang Hui'an couldn't help but frowned: "Little Mo, don't think my aunt is talkative, you and this kid are friends ?”

"No." Mo Junyi said in his heart that this was my brother-in-law, but on the surface he made up an excuse, "It's someone I know from a friend, I don't know him very well."

Hearing that Zhang Hui'an was relieved, he looked for information for him and said, "Then you'd better keep your friend away from him, this kid has been whoring two or three times, and last time he stayed there for fifteen days, it seems It was his wife who came to pick him up, it seems that his parents don't know, oh, what a crime."

Hearing that Su Xingtong's parents didn't know that their spoiled young son had caused such a big trouble, Mo Junyi's eyes moved slightly, and he had some ideas in his heart.

"Hey, I found it." One sentence from Zhang Huian brought him back to reality, "There is indeed a little girl who hasn't been brought back for a long time, and I thought she had repented. Here, it's her, Bai Ling."

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Gotta figure out a way to get them to kiss each other