"…" "I spread out and floated around." "Hehe."
"Heh, your sister." Mu Chuan roared once again. Did you find out about it long ago and didn't want to say it was because you knew it was something else? "
"There's nothing else." I threw up my hands.
"Mn," Ming Qing wildly nodded from behind me.
"Really?" Mu Chuan squinted his eyes, in disbelief.
I smacked my lips. "If you have anything to say, come find me again. It's not like I can escape."
Mu Chuan thought about it, "That's true, where can a lazy girl like you go?"
Heh, I only wanted to go out recently. I waved my hand. "Alright. If you have anything to say, please say it. Oh right, remember to pay the entrance fee today."
"Damned girl, do you need to be so greedy?" Mu Chuan scolded angrily. Don't learn from Mi Nuoer, you didn't learn well. "
"Tsk, is it appropriate to say that I'm a woman?" I rolled my eyes.
Mu Chuan's eyes immediately widened, "Who told you that Mi Nuoer is my woman? Don't talk nonsense. "
"Isn't it?" I tilted my head. "I feel like you two are quite compatible." Brother and sister match into a pair. "How harmonious."
Mu Chuan laughed bitterly. It's a pity that this brother of his likes his sister. " Alright, hurry up and go back. I'll look for you if there's anything. "
He waved, turned, and strode out of the station. I don't want to be in this shitty place for the rest of my life.
Of course, this is impossible, I can only think about it.
"Ming Qing, can you help me adjust the recording in the city?" I told Ming Qing on the way back.
"Boss, you still plan on taking care of this matter." Ming Qing laughed.
"This is my territory. I will not allow anyone to behave atrociously here." I clenched my fists tightly. I just wanted Mu Chuan to find the culprit later. "
The smile was so strange that Ming Qing shuddered, "Boss, what are you trying to do?"
"Hur hur." I sneered.
"Ming Qing was at a loss. He felt that the culprit would die a miserable death. "Alright, I understand."
Returning to the shop, there were a few customers entering and exiting, I brought Ming Qing directly into the house and went upstairs. Ming Qing used his computer to monitor me.
Just as I was checking out this month's accounts on the first floor, Ming Qing took out the surveillance footage from a few days ago and revealed that he only saw a red oil paper umbrella. This killer is really cunning, no matter where he goes, what he sees will always be an umbrella.
"The murderer and the deceased really did meet the deceased on his way home from the company. On the Rongrong Flower Road, "Ming Qing explained. They seem to have been talking for a while, as if they knew each other. "
"Yes." I nodded.
"Right." Ming Qing stretched out his hand and nodded, "I accidentally discovered this last night." The scene changed and a red oil-paper umbrella appeared in front of her eyes. This time, the person who spoke to her was a drunk man.
"How is the man?" I closed the ledger and looked through it.
"He's already dead. He was found dead in an alley this morning." Ming Qing replied.
"Another one," I murmured.
"I've checked. The two of them don't know each other. "They haven't even intersected with each other." Ming Qing shook his head with a puzzled look.
Just as he was speaking, Ming Yu walked in with another yellow embroidered box.
"Another one?" I frowned and put down the tablet.
"Yes." Ming Yu nodded his head, "Boss, what should we do now?"
I ignored it and opened the box. The only difference was that this time there was a tongue in the formalin.
I frowned. "Tongue?" This wasn't giving up.
"Oh, right. I heard that this time, the victim has lost her tongue." Ming Qing added.
I thought for a bit, then reached out to take Ming Qing's tablet and looked at the recording again. Then, I took out the recording from a few days ago to watch it. He frowned.
"Boss, do you want to send this over to Captain Mu Chuan?" Ming Qing looked at the tongue inside the jar and asked.
"I'm going out for a while." "With that, he carried the embroidered box out." Mu Chuan came to find me, so you should go take a look, and remember to take a photo. "
I went to the hospital. There are some things that I want to ask Uncle Sun in person. Perhaps, this case has something to do with him.
Uncle Sun's body didn't seem to be very well, so he stayed in the hospital. I carried the box and entered the ward, where he was currently leaning against the bed, reading a newspaper with his reading glasses.
Seeing me, Uncle Sun put down the newspaper. He looked at me with a smile. "Snowy is here."
"Uncle Sun." I walked over slowly, but suddenly I didn't know what to say.
"What's wrong?" Seeing my expression, which showed that I wanted to say something, Uncle Sun asked.
I shook my head and smiled but didn't say anything.
Inside the room, there was silence once again. The wind blew in from the window, lifting the curtain and causing it to slowly flutter.
"I'll be out of the hospital in a few days," I said. Uncle Sun opened his mouth first.
I sat down on the side of the bed and placed the box on the cabinet. Uncle Sun looked at the box strangely.
"This was delivered to my shop this morning. I think, Uncle Sun, what will you tell me?" I slowly opened the box, and the contents appeared before my eyes.
Uncle Sun's expression immediately changed. This... "What is this?"
"The night before yesterday, someone was killed. First, his heart was dug out and his Profound Qi was sucked dry. Second, his tongue was cut off and his Profound Qi was sucked dry." I said slowly. " Uncle Sun, is there anything you want to say? "
"What are you trying to say?" Uncle Sun's expression changed.
"I checked the surveillance, and the killer was a woman with a red paper umbrella. Her route took her two nights in a row, from the hospital," I continued.
Uncle Sun's face was turning more and more ugly. Maybe there's something dirty in the hospital. "
"No, she didn't come out of the hospital. She stayed in front of the hospital for a long time before leaving. On the way back, she killed someone." I closed the box. "I think you can tell me the answer, Uncle Sun."
"I don't know," Uncle Sun turned his face away. "I don't know anything."
I frowned. "Now that she's killed two people, do you want to see someone else die?" Uncle Sun turned his face and looked out the window. I sighed, and my tone slowed down, "Among the Daoism Faction, there are five types of Hell: Freezing Snow Prison, Fire Pit Prison, Intestinal Pit Prison, Escaping Heart Prison, and Escaping Tongue Prison. After five trials, there will be the sixth path, cultivating to Immortal Ascension. Right now, two people had already died. The Escaping Heart Prison and Escaping Tongue Prison were already completed. If she was able to complete the remaining three and become immortal, no one would be able to stop her anymore. What was her goal? I'm sure no one knows better than you. "