monster guardian

Looks like a murder weapon.

Mushui slammed a label on him in his heart.

It doesn't look easy to start with, let's put it aside.

Mushui thought, turned off the phone, and fell asleep.

The next day, Mushui got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, walked out of the bedroom, and saw that the living room was full of people.In the overly wide space, it suddenly became more popular.

"Mr. Mu is awake?" Guo Yong raised his head to greet him, frowning tightly.

"En." Mushui nodded and looked around.

Except for Qi Xinghan, the staff around him are the police.

"I'll trouble the two of you to cooperate with us in our investigation." Mr. Police showed an amiable smile.

"Let's go." Qi Xinghan stood up from the sofa.

So so many people huffed and went downstairs together, and went to the police station together.

Mushui has never been to the police station since he was so old, and when he got out of the car, he unconsciously looked around first.

"Brother Qi, Mr. Mu." Someone came over and greeted.

Mushui raised his head and looked over, the corners of the young man's eyes drooped slightly, the eye sockets and around the lips were white, and the lips were peeled.The word "mourning" was written all over his face.

It was the director's assistant. He remembered that Guo Yong said his name was Zhao Yun.

Qi Xinghan slightly nodded at him upon hearing the sound.

Zhao Yun didn't look at Qi Xinghan, he was looking at Mushui, and Mushui felt a little strange, so he had to smile at him: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Zhao Yun promised again earnestly, his eyes were still fixed on Mushui's body, his eyes were a little dull, as if he was fixed, and his attention was drawn away by something.

Qi Xinghan suddenly stopped in his tracks, he grabbed Mushui's wrist and said, "Go in." Then he pulled Mushui around Zhao Yun and went straight up the steps.

Zhao Yun stood there in a daze for a while, and then moved.

The person next to him greeted him: "Brother Zhao, let's go this way...we have to go back to the crew to report."

Zhao Yun said in a low voice: "Wait, wait a little longer." His voice was murmured, as if he was speaking to that person, but also as if he was speaking to himself.

He turned around and walked away in a completely opposite direction.

The person behind him couldn't help but muttered: "What the hell? Could it be that he was frightened by the scene of the murder?" After finishing speaking, he didn't catch up.Everyone was exhausted physically and mentally by this murder case, how could they care about others?

After entering the police station, Mushui and Qi Xinghan were invited to separate interrogation rooms.

It's basically asking them about their respective timelines, and after confirming that there is no problem, of course they can leave.

Mushui pushed away the chair, stood up, and couldn't help asking: "Did Miss Ding's autopsy result come out?"

The policeman was taken aback, but still told him: "Come out, why?"

"The wounds on her body..."

The policeman frowned and said, "It wasn't caused by any cutting tools. This is the strangest thing. After the autopsy, her wounds seemed to have been..." The policeman suddenly looked at Shang Mushui's black and white eyes , the policeman stopped for a moment, smiled and said, "Look at me, why are you telling you so much? Don't scare you. Mr. Mu, you can go."

"Isn't it caused by cutting tools?" Mushui paused, and then said slowly: "Did it be ripped apart?"

The expression on the policeman's face suddenly froze. He stared at Mushui. The boy's eyes were bright, and there was a little greenness between his brows and eyes, which made people feel indescribably good-looking and comfortable at a glance.

As a policeman these days, he still has a bit of ability to know people.

The policeman picked up the water glass on the table and said, "Yes, the autopsy results came out, and the forensic doctor concluded that the wound was ripped open by a living being, so the wound surface was not neat...sounds scary, right?" The policeman smiled, Press against Mushui's back and push him out.

"Don't listen to this, and be careful to go back to have nightmares at night," said the policeman.

Mushui didn't ask any more questions, he nodded and said, "If there is anything I can help with in the future, please call me."

It was the first time for the policeman to see such a positive person, and he smiled immediately: "Okay, leave a number."

Mushui seriously left the number, then turned and walked out.

After walking a few steps, Mushui met Qi Xinghan.

Qi Xinghan had also finished his interrogation, and the policeman behind him apologized shyly to him: "I wasted Mr. Qi's time."

"It's ok."

Qi Xinghan and Mushui walked out together, Mushui lowered his voice and asked: "The autopsy results came out, the wound on her body was caused by being ripped apart, do you know what kind of thing it is that can cause such a wound?"

"do not know."

While talking, the two had already walked out of the police station. Qi Xinghan stood still at the door, suddenly lowered his head to look at Mushui, and repeated: "I don't know anything."

Qi Xinghan probably didn't know it yet, but he had already felt his little bones, and knew his real appearance.

Mushui didn't want to provoke him, so he simply shut up and stopped asking.

The car was waiting outside, Guo Yong came up and said, "I have to go to the company, the president is waiting for you."

Qi Xinghan didn't respond, but looked at Mushui first.

Mushui immediately said, "Can I go with you?"

"Get in the car." Qi Xinghan opened the car door and said crisply.

Mushui smiled at him, and hurried into the car.

Taotie Entertainment is a well-established company in the domestic entertainment industry. The building where the company is located is extremely magnificent, and it is a famous landmark in Jinshui City.

The nanny's car drove to the downstairs of the company and stopped. The security guard probably received the news early, and immediately ran out to open the door and maintain order.

"That's Qi Xinghan's car..."

"Dancing grass, dancing grass! Qi Xinghan!"

As soon as the car door opened, Mushui first heard the excited discussions of passers-by nearby.

No wonder the security guards came out.

Mushui thought to himself.

Qi Xinghan got out of the car, and the security guard was about to guide him in, but he turned around first, and put one hand on the car door: "Get out of the car."

There are more and more passers-by stopping around, and they all took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and at the same time, someone whispered, "Who else is in the car?"

"Fucking gossip? Hurry up, hurry up..."

All those voices drilled into Mushui's ears, but among the noisy voices and the sound of cars passing by, there was a tiny voice that got into Mushui's mind.

Mushui immediately got out of the car, straightened his back, and looked not far away.

"Fuck! Is this a newcomer from Gluttonous Entertainment? He got out of the car with Qi Xinghan, did he call someone who Qi Xinghan wanted to take with him?"

"What is he looking at?"

"do not know……"

Qi Xinghan also asked, "What are you looking at?"

Mushui's eyes locked on a taxi: "Someone is following us..."

He even seemed to be able to hear the other person's voice, repeating over and over extremely faintly: "Why?" "Why?"

Qi Xinghan didn't speak, and his expression didn't change, but he suddenly raised his arms and hugged Mushui in his arms. His tall body almost immediately blocked Mushui tightly.

Then he just hugged Mushui and moved towards the door.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Then the sky-high screams rang out: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

At the same time, there is a lot of sound of pressing the camera shutter.

Mushui's dazed face just entered the mirror and was frozen.

At the traffic light line not far away.

The young man was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, his face was a little abnormally white and yellow.

He was still staring at the direction Mushui left: "Why? Why?" His eyes seemed to be blurry, and he repeated this over and over again.

I have to catch him.So you know why.

he thinks.

The author has something to say: Whispered: In fact, there will be a Shura field in the later stage. There are so many psychopaths standing behind Shuishui, how can Gong hook him if he wants to!