Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 299 No. 012 [07] There are many doubts, Chen Zhuang was killed
"I heard that the medicine man claimed that he came from the new world?"

Hearing Huos's question, Mo Qing's expression froze slightly.

Mo Qing said calmly, "Yes."

She asked casually: "Do you know this organization?"

"I've been in contact with them before, but they are elusive, and the clues are all broken." Hoswellton said, "This matter should not be publicized. Don't tell Song Yiyuan."

"Row."

Anyway, Song Yiyuan is now out of contact.

Mo Qing also didn't intend to let Song Yiyuan participate.

Mo Qing took the initiative to say: "Chen Zhuang... is the medicine man, who claims to have worked for New World for 35 years, and his appearance age does not match his appearance. I suggest you check his bone age, and then investigate his background."

"Did he really say that?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll get someone to investigate." Hoss said, "In the next two days, I'll ask Wen Banling to interrogate him again, and then you can go over and help."

"can."

Mo Qing agreed without thinking.

She just happened to have a bunch of questions to ask.

Hoss didn't say much, and after explaining a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Mo Qing pinched the phone with two fingers, shook it, turned his head to look, and gave Shang Jiang a scrutinizing look.

She chuckled: "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Ke understood: "What do you want to eat?"

"For this point, just find a stall on the side of the road." Mo Qing didn't pick anything.

……

After half an hour.

At the entrance of the supper shop, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke chose a table and ordered a mutton hot pot and some barbecue.

Jiang Ke unscrewed a bottle of yogurt and put it in front of Mo Qing.

Mo Qing took a sip of yogurt: "What do you think?"

"Chen Zhuang is a breakthrough." Jiang Ke pondered for a while, "Leaving aside Shen Niang and the Wen family. What we know now is that you are being targeted by the New World. If you can find out the whereabouts of his teammates from Chen Zhuang's mouth, you will be caught Maybe the secret of the eye can be understood."

But Mo Qing didn't have much hope: "Anyone who can be thrown out to make puppets must know something good."

"Anyway, it's an unexpected clue." Jiang Ke said, "Besides, if he is really in his fifties, it would be interesting."

Mo Qing paused as he drank the yogurt.

She put down the yogurt, licked the yogurt on the corner of her lower lip, and said, "It's quite interesting."

If what Chen Zhuang said is true, then either he is extremely talented and physically strong, or... there are still many old but young people in this world.

Immortality?
Gee.

A mere "Eternal Life Association" has attracted a large number of believers. If there is a law against the sky, then many people will flock to it.

Mo Qing supported his chin with one hand, tapped his cheek with his index finger, and his eyes fell on Jiang Ke.

The tables and chairs are visited in the open air, with no lights overhead, and are illuminated by the lights at the door of the store and street lights, with different shades of light.Jiang Ke, who was in it, was enveloped in a haze.

It seems a little unreal.

Noticing Mo Qing's gaze, Jiang Ke suddenly raised his eyes, and a gleam of light fell into his eyes.

His eyes were dark but bright.

Something less heavy.

He was suspicious: "What?"

"It's nothing." Mo Qing averted his gaze lightly, "Let's replay it before the dishes are served."

Holding chopsticks in his hand, Jiang Ke picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, saying, "I've never seen you so obsessed with work."

Mo Qing swept over with a warning look: "Be careful, I'm your minister."

Jiang Ke: "Eat first."

Mo Qing: "Replay."

Jiang Ke: "Eat first."

Mo Qing frowned.

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Ke's lips: "Aren't you hungry?"

Mo Qing was startled, and simply didn't argue with him anymore.

*
After eating with Jiang Ke in the middle of the night, Mo Qing was already very sleepy. When he got in the car, he replayed the game with Jiang Ke, and fell asleep after not talking much.

the next day.

Just after dawn, Mo Qing was woken up by Wen Banling's phone call.

Mo Qing didn't get enough sleep, so he got up angrily, and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing?"

"Chen Zhuang is dead."

Wen Banling rarely bluffed, his tone was heavy and serious.

Mo Qing was startled, and immediately lost sleepiness.

She rolled over and sat up.

The curtains are good for shading, and the room is pitch black, with no light at all.

After a while, Mo Qing asked calmly, "How did you die?"

"An hour ago, he got up and clamored for food. He collapsed halfway late for the meal. There was nothing on the spot."

Mo Qing frowned: "The food is poisonous?"

"Correct."

Wen Banling's tone became more serious.

Through the phone, Mo Qing could hear Wen Banling gnashing his teeth.

Wen Banling said: "There are a lot of people in the branch. The cafeteria employees are all hired outside. A few days ago, a new one was recruited. Chen Zhuang is in charge of the meals. We just went to check on him, but he has already run away. His identity information is full. is fake."

"This branch leaks like a sieve." Mo Qing sneered.

"Who would have thought that they would dare to do something at the base."

"I'm talking about the regular employees of the base." Mo Qing said in a bad mood, "The case of Shen Niang was so tightly hidden from top to bottom that even the police kept it silent. Who knew that Chen Zhuang was at the base? The branch base was not listed, and even How can they easily find the address if they can’t even find it on the map?”

Hearing about Banling, he realized later: "Is there a traitor among us?"

After Mo Qing finished pointing, he said coldly: "Let's check."

There was sternness in his tone.

Wen Banling on the other side of the phone trembled unconsciously.

Mo Qing pinched the phone.

She threw away her cell phone, pulled on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he went out, Mo Qing realized that the sky was not yet bright, and the morning light outside was faint.

It was too late yesterday, Jiang Ke took Mo Qing back to his home directly.

Mo Qing went straight to Jiang Ke's bedroom.

She flexed her fingers, and just about to knock on the door, she heard a "click" from the lock, and the door was opened immediately.

What catches the eye is a man wearing a shirt, trousers, and gold-rimmed glasses, who takes care of himself meticulously.

Mo Qing was startled for a second: "You make yourself look like a gentle scum, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)