"Who are you?"

When the cold ink returned to God, or pressed the answer button, but the silent night let his heart instinct some panic.

How can a person who has been dead for many days still call himself, think carefully, and feel numb.

"Mr. Shi, I'm Huang Ma of the Qiao family. We met before. Do you remember me?"

There was a sharp female voice on the other end of the phone. After hearing the sound, the uneasy heart of Han Mo gradually calmed down.

It turned out to be Huang Ma, Qiao Mei's wet nurse!

"Remember, what can I do for you so late?"

When cold Mo asks a way coldly.

Han Mo didn't have a deep impression on Huang Ma's memory. He only met him several times. He never saw him again since he no longer contacted Qiao Mei.

"Mr. Shi, when I came to a city this time, I was It's For my lady The corpse collector My young lady died miserably... "

The other end of the phone said, the mood began to be excited, choked.

When the cold Mo frowned, impatient way, "ease sorrow and smooth change, Huang Ma, if you have nothing else, I will hang up first."

Shi Hanmo didn't want to ask more about Qiao Mei. Those who do evil should get bad results. Now Qiao Mei's tragic death in a foreign country may be her final outcome.

"Don't Mr. Shi, in fact, I have something to ask for your help this time. You had a engagement with our young lady... "

See when cold ink so indifferent, Huang Ma had to tone immediately flustered.

"Come on, what's going on?"

When the cold ink gets up, goes to the windowsill, you ask.

"I would like to ask you to help investigate the murderer of my lady. I don't want her to die unknowingly..."

Smell speech, when cold ink does not think of cold refused.

"Huang Ma, you can go to the police for these things. I can't help you."

After the words, when the cold ink cold hang up the phone, lie back on the bed again.

Is about to enter the dreamland, the mobile phone "Ding." A message came in.

When the cold ink picked up the mobile phone, opened the in box, there is a message lying.

Jamie's dead. It's your turn.

This is a threatening text message!

When the cold Mo is busy sitting up, timely call back in the past, the phone is a vacant number!

What's going on in the end? Who dares to provoke yourself so blatantly?!

Holding the mobile phone, sleepless all night, until the sun rises the next day, when Han Mo this just hastily gets up, puts on the coat, walked out of the house.

He has to go to Xu Zhen to find out the source of this information. He wants to see who is playing tricks behind it.

When Xu Zhen finished reading the text message of Han Mo's mobile phone, his face immediately became dignified. Based on his years of experience in handling cases, the person who sent the message must have something to do with the case of killing Qiao Mei, but now all the evidence has been destroyed. It is really difficult to find out the man.

"You said Joe called you on his cell phone last night?"

Xu Zhen read the text message several times before remembering the unusual call.

"Yes, it's from the housekeeper of Qiao's family, saying that it's to clean up Qiao Mei's body."

"Clean up the body? It's strange. When we found the body, Qiao Mei was all naked. She didn't find anything except a bracelet. How did she get her mobile phone? "

With Xu Zhen's serious research, he suddenly felt that Huang Ma was suspicious.

"If you meet Huang Ma sometime, I always feel that she knows something. Maybe she has something to do with this case."

Xu Zhen patted the forehead and suggested.

"Well, I'll get in touch with her."

When Han Mo immediately dials the number of Huang Ma and makes an appointment with her to meet at 1:00 p.m. in the coffee shop of a city, Huang Ma hears the speech and immediately agrees to come down.

Xu Zhen's injury also recovered a lot, he immediately went through the discharge procedures, began to focus on the investigation of Qiao Mei's case.

One o'clock, a city cafe.

When Han Mo te chose the most remote box on the second floor, Xu Zhen sat in the compartment of the box, carefully exploring what happened in the box.

Suddenly, wearing sunglasses, the black box was pushed open.

Instead of sitting down immediately, she took a general look at the environment of the box. As she scanned the compartment, her eyes stopped for a moment and then quickly moved away.

"Mr. Shi, I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to ask me out. I thought you would not read my miss any more."

Huang Ma took off her sunglasses, ordered a latte and sipped.

"Why is Joe's cell phone with you?"

When cold Mo eyes fixed looking at a woman, open mouth to ask a way.

Hearing this, Huang Ma's face flashed a trace of cunning. She opened her carry on bag, took out Qiao Mei's mobile phone and put it on the table."I've read all the contents here, but I didn't expect that there are many articles in it..."

There's a lot to write about? What's the meaning of this?

When Han Mo casually glanced at the mobile phone on the table, and then the line of sight went back to Huang Ma De, who always looked like a down-to-earth friend. What's wrong with today's face? Not only did she have a heavy make-up on her face, but her expression became different from before.

This makes the uneasiness at the bottom of cold ink rise again.

"Mr. Shi, the mobile phone is Miss's legacy. As a member of the Qiao family, I should have taken these things back. However, when I came here, I heard some news about you..."

Huang Ma complacently took back her mobile phone and picked out the delicate eyebrow tip, which was a strange airway of yin and Yang.

"About me?"

"Yes, about you, but I didn't expect that it would always be so cold-blooded. Our young lady has made a lot of efforts secretly for your company. How can you treat our miss like this..."

The more Huang Ma said, the more excited she became. It seemed that she was fighting against injustice in Qiao Mei.

This makes Shi Hanmo look confused. Listening to Huang Ma's tone, it seems that Qiao Mei died in a foreign country because of him, but he has never seen Qiao Mei's face. What does her death have to do with himself?

"Huang Ma, what do you know?"

When Han Mo is lazy to go round the Bush, he asks directly to the point.

If Qiao Mei's case had not been involved in the blue sky accident, he would have been too lazy to ask about these matters.

"The people around me told me that you were also at the scene of the crime when she disappeared that day, so I have reason to suspect that you hired a murderer to kill him! After all, everyone knows that in Liancheng, we are the only ones who can fight against your time group. Miss Qiao is a thorn in your flesh. If you remove her, your time group can monopolize the whole business sector. What do you think of my guess, Mr. Shi? "

Huang Ma rushes out the latte, her eyes staring at Shi Han Mo, as if to tear up the man.

After hearing Huang Ma's words, Shi Han Mo lost his heart. He raised his thin lips and said, "this joke is not good. Huang Ma, you'd better prepare for Qiao Mei's affairs. My time is precious, and I don't have time to spend with you here."

It turned out that after a long time, Huang Ma wanted to put the crime of killing Qiao Mei back on his head. Qiao's group secretly coveted the Era Group for a period of time, but they couldn't find a chance to attack it. Now Qiao Mei is dead, and they finally find the opportunity.

However, their wishful thinking will fail. Bai Mufeng is the one who kidnaps Qiao Mei, which has nothing to do with him.