Chapter 677

As if knowing that Muqi would come to ask for domain name again, Sheng Xiaochao ticked her finger, saw her sitting on her body, and asked in a low voice, "are you sure it's the question of this forum?"

"In the morning, I registered as a member and found nothing when I went in. However, I always felt that this forum was full of mysteries and mysteries. I had a hunch that I just saw the tip of the iceberg of this forum."

"How can the police investigate the case now depends on intuition?" Sheng Xiao hooks his lips. "Or do you say that you have broken the clue now, but you insist on biting the line?"

"Is there any way to know more about this forum?"

"I found the news for you. What's the good? Well? " Sheng Xiao's charming inquiry is full of temptation.

"At your disposal..." Mu Qihao said.

"You said that." With that, Sheng Xiao dials the inside line and lets the Secretary enter the office. "Come to the prince of the Yan Family and let him enjoy lunch."

"Isn't this son of the Yan family the ridiculous rich one? The one who married his father's lover? "

"He has a good time and likes to hunt strange things. If he has no news, there is really no doubt about this dark place." Finish saying, Sheng Xiao points to the sofa of one side, "go to wait, I go to a meeting first."

"I see." Mu Qiqi takes the initiative to put a kiss before he gets up.

Sheng Xiao is so busy. She's not sensible yet, which makes her feel guilty.

After this, she will not let her men involved in these murders.

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After 40 minutes of waiting, the famous Mr. Yan was invited to Zhongteng's office.

The Secretary guides Mr. Yan to come in, but sees Mu Qiqi sitting on the sofa and has made tea.

"Oh, isn't this our little bride? I've heard a lot about it... "

Looking at each other, Mu Qiqi knew that this young master Yan was funny. He was wearing a wine red suit with delicate accessories. He had flaxen hair and needed more furs and more furs.

"Isn't Mr. Yan's great name the same?"

The other side smiled and hugged: "chengmeng Sheng doesn't dislike it. He can make a friend."

"I'm sorry. I have something to ask for today." Mu Qiqi made a gesture of asking for help and motioned for the other side to sit down and talk again.

Young master Yan leaned on the sofa doubtfully, reacted for a few seconds, and then pointed to Mu Qi and said, "isn't it for the forum of dark hell?"

Mu Qiqi nodded.

"Last night, Mr. Sheng of your family called in the middle of the night and asked me what I wanted. Did you go in and play?"

"I played shallow, and I wanted to know how deep it was." Mu Qiqi looks at each other seriously. He wants to tell her the truth.

After hearing this, Mr. Yan pondered for a few seconds and then asked, "you spent 100000?"

"Yes." Mu Qiqi nods.

"I've also heard that it takes millions to have a good play." Mr. Yan replied, "although I also like to hunt for strange things, I will still suffer from flesh pain if I spend millions to buy a curiosity. However, I can share some pictures with you."

With that, Mr. Yan took out his mobile phone, turned to several photos and handed them to Mu Qiqi.

After watching mu777, he was stunned, because the picture was nothing else, it was the picture of the four dead two days ago, before committing suicide.

"Young master Yan knows that the four are dead?"

"Now who doesn't know?" Young master Yan suddenly became a little depressed, "but not suicidal? I can't blame anyone else. "

"Where do these pictures come from?"

"I don't know where they came from when they shared it. It cost millions."

After listening to young master Yan, Mu Qiqi fell into deep thought.

With these photos, we can be sure that the forum of heiming has nothing to do with the eight dead.

"Little bride, there are too many messy things on the Internet. How can you manage it when you say you are a forensic? And it's all suicide. Nobody can stop it. "

Mu Qiqi put away his serious expression and then smiled: "you are so nice to talk with, and you don't have any childish airs."

"I don't know anything, and I'm only left with these three words." Young master Yan laughed happily. "I really thought Sheng always wanted to invite me to dinner. In fact, there was a purpose."

"I asked him, and who said I didn't ask you sincerely?"

This young master Yan looks like a man in need of food and drink. However, from the point of view of this man's conversation, he just covers up his elegance. In fact, there is a gap in his heart. Otherwise, Mu Qiqi feels that his own man will not become a friend with him.

"The little bride just talks."

"So, can you pass me the picture?"

Young master Yan has spread his hands. What's wrong? Anyway, he hasn't seen the grand scene of the so-called million VIP account, only a few pictures from others.After Muqi collected the picture, he passed it to Tang Yan. Heiming is definitely worth checking. Moreover, the water is still deep.

At noon, Mu Qiqi had a meal with Sheng Xiao and master Yan.

The atmosphere was quite relaxed and pleasant. This man's mouth was really eloquent, and his mouth was full of lotus flowers.

Later, Mu Qi goes to meet Tang Yan and Feng Shanshan.

"These photos are the state of Luo Mingxuan's people before they commit suicide. Since someone has photographed such a picture, and, or before they died, is that to say, maybe there are many people watching them commit suicide? "

"Master Yan told me that only those who have consumed millions of people can have the qualification to see the big picture. Can we assume that the welfare of those millions of VIP users is to watch these four and four children kill themselves?"

Mu Qiqi's inference sounds really crazy and strange.

But it's weird. It makes people feel like it fits the truth.

"I always feel that we are getting closer to the truth. Can't the police find out the holder behind dark hell?"

"The forum just provides a platform for those Internet experts to roam in. Who is in charge behind the scenes? Who are you looking for

Tang Yan replied.

"Not only that, people from the technical department replied that the anti reconnaissance technology of heiming is very mature, not like domestic technology."

"So tangdui, you mean, we really need to spend a million yuan to verify that the so-called VIP supreme user is watching the children commit suicide?"

"There must be some way to get into this dirty, dark area." "We are really at the bottom of the modern abnormal index," Feng said