"Sit down and say, sit down and talk." Mencius asked them to sit down.

After Jiang Xiao sat down, she began to boil water for tea. Looking at Meng Lao's heavy look, she felt that maybe he would not finish what he was going to say in a few words.

Sure enough, Mr. Meng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Meng Xinian and asked, "in the past, I heard that researcher Lai's death is under investigation. Do you have a share in this investigation?"

Meng once frowned.

How could he ask about researcher Lai?

"It's almost done. We're looking for the killer." Meng Xinian said this simply.

"Xiao Lai didn't commit suicide, did he?" Mencius asked again.

Meng looked at him, "No. Old man, what are you always asking about this? It should have nothing to do with you? "

"It should have nothing to do with it, but I'm afraid..." Meng Lao sighed and said, "you check and check, you will find me here, so I'll tell you about it first."

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

Why did we find out about the death of researcher Lai?

She asked subconsciously, "grandfather, do you know researcher Lai?"

"Yes, yes."

Meng's face sank slightly: "how can I not know?"

"Your grandfather, I know so many people, do you know everyone?" Old Meng glared at him and said, "when I was still working, I would sometimes go to the lower units to inspect them? At that time, Xiao Lai worked in an agricultural department and was still very young. Young people are very smart. I have seen some of his small inventions, and I admire him very much. Sometimes he will come to visit me with some local products. "

"And then?"

"The researcher called me before he died." Said Meng Lao.

Jiang Xiao and Meng were stunned.

"How can he call you if he hasn't been out for three days at home?"

"I don't know. I should have called before I went home. After that call, he didn't hear from him for a few days."

Meng Chaojun put in a sentence at this time: "the death of researcher Lai should be blocked, so although your grandfather reads the newspaper and listens to the news every day, he has not heard about it."

"It's blocked," Meng said in the past, "how do you know about this now?"

"Is it not that the murderer is wanted? When I went to work today, some people talked about it. They said they had inside information. " Meng Chaojun said: "because I knew that researcher Lai called your grandfather before, so I told him when I came back."

"What did that phone call say?" Meng looked at him in the past.

Old Meng frowned and sighed: "at that time, he said something without end. I don't know what it means. I didn't care at the beginning. I didn't think it was so simple until I knew he was dead. He said two or three words to me on the phone

"Do you remember?" Meng took a look at Jiang Xiao in the past year.

Jiang Xiao immediately took out the paper and pen from the backpack and handed it over.

Meng gave her an appreciative look in the past.

"Remember, I said you wrote it. After that, you can analyze it and see what it means."

Meng Lao said word for word: "the first sentence is, Meng Lao, this has not to go back, I know."

Meng wrote it down in the past and looked at it again. His eyebrows were locked up again.

Jiang Xiao tasted it for a while and felt it was not right.

If Mencius heard what they said, it was just like they did something like that.

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