"I don't, I really want to buy something!...I know, I brought a gun, but I also brought a card! Black card!"

Jiuman's voice is so loud that it can be heard through the door.

A middle-aged police officer walked outside the door, heard the voice, frowned silently, opened the door and went in: "Don't make any noise."

Looking at the police uniform and badge of this man, Jiuman knew that he had a lot of background, so he smiled slightly: "You are a superintendent, right? You don't know who I am, do you? Do I need to rob?"

Of course the superintendent knew who he was, and he also knew that Jiuman was probably innocent, but he really didn't like this big thief.It was rare that this legendary figure fell into his hands, and he would not let it go easily.So the superintendent smiled and said, "I am here to intervene, which proves that this matter is serious. I need to come forward. I don't care who you are, anyway, I detain you according to legal procedures. Before your suspicions are eliminated, you should stay here honestly. This is the capital, and everything must be explained.”

But Jiuman also laughed: "Why should I eliminate the suspicion? Isn't it your turn to prove my guilt?"

"Yes, if there is no way to prove your guilt, we will let you go after [-] hours." The superintendent looked at his watch and smiled, "Wait slowly."

After speaking, the superintendent stood up and left.

Jiuman understood that the superintendent was playing tricks on him.Even though they knew that Jiuman was innocent, they still wanted to lock him up for [-] hours.

There was a fire in Jiuman's heart. Naturally, he wanted to hold grudges, so he said arrogantly: "Okay, Mr. Superintendent, what's your name? Let me know you too, why are you so majestic!"

The superintendent turned his face and smiled slightly: "My name is Mu Rong, senior superintendent, welcome to complain."

After finishing speaking, Murong took the door and left.

"Murong..." Jiu Man was taken aback, "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

When investigating Muyu's tomb, Jiuman also knew of Mu Rong's existence by the way.The two sisters and younger brothers are quite lonely. Mu Yu's pseudonym Xie Chichun has been reduced to prostitution, and the elder sister takes care of the mother to raise the younger brother. After Murong has studied, he has a good appearance. Mu Yu feels that his status will affect Mu Rong's future, so he spends money Find a good family to adopt Mu Rong.Therefore, few people know that they are siblings.

Jiuman originally thought that it was rare for Mu Chutong to have a relative, so why not contact him.

It turned out that Mu Rong's keywords were "hateful as hatred", "elimination of violence and peace", and "anti-criminal star".Although Murong has seldom fought on the front line in recent years, he has also served as an assistant to the president's staff, and his status is quite sensitive.After thinking about it for a long time, let's discuss the matter of admitting relatives with Murong slowly...

When Mu Rong walked out of the room, a police officer was also very surprised to see the senior superintendent.This kind of case should not use such a high-level person.He said, "Why are you here?"

Mu Rong said, "Jiuman is now the president's guest of honor, and I came here specially."

The police officer said, "We have checked the video and heard the confession. It seems that something really happened. Are you going to let him go for a long time?"

"Fart, let him shut up. Here at the foot of the emperor, he still carries a gun to show off his power all day long. He deserves it." Murong looked serious, "The president won't say anything, I will take care of everything."

"Yes." The policeman could only nod.

"Detain him for 24 hours, no bail, no food." Murong explained coldly and left.

After leaving the police station, Mu Rong got into the car and drove all the way to the cemetery.

Today is Mu Yu's death day.

The driver in the car said to Mu Rong, "Your nephew is still in the cemetery."

"Is there anyone around him?" Murong asked.

"There is a man named Dazhuang, who is Jiuman's bodyguard."

Murong shook his head when he heard Jiuman's name, and said, "It's a mistake, and Jiuman was restrained. It's time for me to meet Chutong."

After saying that, Mu Rong sent Mu Chutong a text message: "Don't leave, I'll come to you."

Soon, Mu Chutong received a text message.

It was still that strange number that was no longer a stranger.

Mu Chutong was very puzzled and a little scared—has this mysterious man been staring at me?

But at the beginning, this person sent himself a reminder text message, which didn't seem to be malicious to him.

Da Zhuang saw that Mu Chutong's expression was not good, so he said, "Grandpa Mu, are you feeling uncomfortable from the wind? Otherwise, you should go back first."

Mu Chutong said, "Didn't the car be driven away by Jiuman? How do we go back?"

Da Zhuang said, "It makes sense."

Mu Chutong said helplessly, "Go and call a car."

Da Zhuang went to call a car, but met Murong and his men on the way.

Murong was accompanied by eight fellows.

Da Zhuang thought to himself: Didn’t it mean that there are no gangsters in the capital?This looks like it!

The people around Mu Rong glanced at Da Zhuang, and whispered to Mu Rong, "It's him."

Murong raised his chin, and a clerk walked over and showed his ID: "I'm a policeman. Where's your ID?"

Jiu Man has repeatedly told Da Zhuang not to cause trouble in the capital, and not to provoke the police, and to be a law-abiding citizen.Da Zhuang even patted his chest and said, "It's no problem! I'm good at obeying the law! I used to be a civil servant!"

Therefore, Da Zhuang cooperatively dug out the documents in his pocket, and also revealed the gun hanging from his waist.

The man caught a glimpse of the gun and immediately grabbed him: "This is a prohibited gun! How can you carry it?"

Da Zhuang hurriedly said, "No, I, I am licensed!"

"Where are the cards?"

"The card... the card is at Ma Xue's place..."

"Maxue? Who?"

"Just me... my partner."

"Oh, there are accomplices, right? Take it to the police station!"

So Da Zhuang was also taken away.

Mu Chutong was the only one left.

And when Mu Rong came to him, he was alone.

He didn't bring those men with him.

When Mu Chutong saw Mu Rong, he was full of doubts: "I've never seen you..."

"I've seen it before." Murong smiled, "You were too young at that time, so I forgot."

After saying that, Mu Rong put down the bouquet in front of Mu Yu's grave.

"Are you...?" Mu Chutong looked puzzled.

"Murong." Murong pointed to his name on the tombstone, "I am your uncle."

Mu Chutong was immediately confused and at a loss: "Uncle?"

Mu Rong nodded: "I know, it's hard for you to accept this for a while. But the fact is like this."

Mu Chutong immediately noticed the suspicious point: "Since you are my uncle, why don't you come to see me openly?"

"I have handled many cases and offended many people." Mu Rong even took out his superintendent ID and handed it to Mu Chutong, "Forget me for being cowardly, I dare not go to the north easily."

Mu Chutong took the ID with both hands, and opened it to see. The photo showed Mu Rong in police uniform, and Mu Rong's name and ID number were also written on it.

"Senior police superintendent...a high-ranking official..." Mu Chutong thought to himself, "If someone got up to this position from the grassroots, he must have handled a lot of big cases."

"I don't even dare to tell others about my relationship with you." Murong had a sad face, "I'm afraid you will be retaliated."

"what……"

"When my wife and son died, there wasn't even a complete body." A fragile look suddenly appeared on Murong's resolute face.

With that said, Murong pointed to the tombstone next to him.

It was only then that Mu Chutong realized that there was a tombstone of a child beside him.

"He was only five years old when he died." Murong's voice trembled, "Those bandits are not human. Don't stay in that kind of place with those people, it's too dangerous!"

It was only then that Mu Chutong finally understood: "Did you send me those two text messages in the hope that I would stay away from Jiuman?"

"Of course!" Mu Rong said, "Although I don't know him very well, at least I can confirm that he is also an extremely dangerous person."

Mu Rong explained again: "I choose to send text messages when you are in country B and the capital. As long as you are in the north, I don't dare to contact you. I am afraid that some gangster will know your contact with me and you will be hurt. harm."

Mu Rong spoke with sincerity, but Mu Chutong was confused: "You, what you said is true?"

"I know, you have grown up and suffered so much, I showed up too late, and I couldn't easily win your trust. So I brought a lot of physical evidence." Proving the facts with evidence is what Murong is good at things.

He opened the briefcase he was carrying, which was full of dense documents.He took out his identity certificate and birth certificate to prove that he and Mu Yu are brothers and sisters, and that Mu Yu and Mu Chutong are mother and son, which also proves that he is indeed Mu Chutong's uncle.

Mu Chutong had to believe it, but this "uncle" was still very strange to him.

Mu Rong said again: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me..."

"No, it's not that I don't believe it...it's just..." Mu Chutong didn't know how to explain it.

But Mu Rong said: "You don't need to have family affection for me. I know this can't be forced. In fact, I am also very strange to you. I only pay attention to you because of my sister."

"Ah..." Are you speaking so frankly now?

"I also became a policeman because I had doubts about my sister's death." Murong's expression became a little serious, "These are all the information I found."

Mu Chutong's expression also became serious, and he looked up the information.

He even saw a bizarre group photo - the mother was wearing a costume, her long hair was loose, holding the young Mu Chutong in one hand, and a little boy was beside her.All three looked happy.

"This, who is this boy?" Mu Chutong looked at the boy, feeling a pain in his head.

Murong replied calmly: "Jiuman."

"What?" Mu Chutong was shocked.

"His original name was 'Literature Sword'." Mu Rong said, "He was originally the young master of Wenfu. After my sister was abandoned by her uncle's family, she went to Wenfu to work as a geisha."

"His name is Literature Sword..." Mu Chutong chewed these three words carefully, "Literature Sword, Literature Sword..."

Like a melody in memory, ding dong ding dong, like a song that suddenly sounded in my head without beginning and end, but I couldn't remember the name of the song anyway.

literary sword.

Mu Rong said: "Since you lived in Wenfu for a long time when you were young, it's normal to have an impression of his name."

Mu Chutong was very surprised: "So, I used to... I knew Jiuman before?"

"Hmph." Murong sneered at Jiu Man, "That's really unfortunate, but luckily you forgot."

"..." Mu Chutong thought to himself, this uncle looks very jealous, you know, he and Jiuman have been together for a hundred or eighty times, will this uncle who finally got to know each other vomit blood and die violently?

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