when the moon whispers

Chapter 179 Thief-Cooperation

The fourth thief
22 fit
The north wind mixed with the strong cold current was too cold, cutting the dull and falling night like a knife, and melancholy enveloped the bright and soft warm lights behind the thin curtain.

The crowd of onlookers who were still clustered around the outer edge of the Cultural Square in the evening had dispersed after looking around and inquiring in vain. Most of the scattered figures who stopped by were carried by the cold wind and quickly slipped into the leeward buildings, showing little interest. Waiting to find out what happened in the freezing weather.

Jiang Mo stood in the center of the two-story elevated sky garden corridor on the top floor, silently watching Liang Ji, who was sincerely expressing his sincerity and apology to the police colleagues who were preparing to retreat. He leaned against the hollow and hung on a layer of rippled water. He glanced at the handrail above the curtain, vaguely dizzy, and glanced toward the outside of the glass curtain wall.

The various media outlets that usually rush to the front line of news after hearing the news did not wait until nightfall to crowd into the intersection as if they were slowing down their work. They casually dragged away the minister in charge of Shengcheng International's corporate publicity, wishing they could be biased in their generalizations. It is necessary to give such an outstanding provincial and municipal enterprise a name of justice that does not condone all crimes.

Gu Xing was too lazy to pay attention to the half-truths and half-truths from these outstanding and promising young entrepreneurs. He had been facing hatred head-on for a long time. He was so excited that within half an hour he was so depressed that he felt like he would be ready at any time. Wen Chen, who collapsed as the ground collapsed, returned to the city bureau. Before leaving, he ran away with Xiao Letian, who was always concerned about "official and business dealings", and patted Jiang Mo on the back of the head, who was forced to stand still: "I'll give you the gun." Leave?"

"It's useless right now." Jiang Mo did not avoid her master's vicious hand. She shook her head and glanced at Gu Xing's shoulder, paying attention to Liang Ji who had been accompanying the police everywhere throughout the whole process. "You might as well leave it for me." personal."

"This one is so hot that he is about to die, and the other one is so angry and mute when he stands in front of Liang Ji. Either one is a burden to you."

Gu Xing rubbed the shriveled cigarette case vigorously. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little secretary who was waiting in front of the "No Smoking Indoors" sign, always ready to show off and lead the way. He put the cigarette that was almost in his mouth back into his trouser pocket and lit it half-heartedly. Wen Chen and Xiao Letian, who were leaning side by side on the fire door, scratched their heads that were blown away by the wind: "... Wen Chen just got a call from the Labor Lake Police Station, and Fang Si confessed to a few people who were selling drugs to smoke." "Retail investor, Zhang - Captain Zhang's affairs are messy and troublesome, I have to take him to the high-level bureau to talk about it."

Gu Xing pursed his lips expressionlessly, his nasolabial folds that were always tense sagging tiredly, and his throat was not rolling very obviously, "As for Shengcheng Jisu, wait a minute and see if I can go back to the company with that one." See you again, Liang Ming, who is hiding his head like a bastard."

Since arriving on the top floor of this building, Liang Ming seemed to be longing to disappear from the world. He tried his best to huddle himself in a dark corner where no one could intrude, refusing to let anyone knock on his heavy door. Not received.

It's not like he was hiding from the police, otherwise the second generation ancestor wouldn't have arrogantly sent himself into the interrogation room of the Criminal Investigation Detachment with his fists pumping.

That means—

Jiang Mo gathered back his wandering gaze, and considered Director Liang with a little solemnity, who was walking in the social scene with ease, and his slightly straightforward eyes met Liang Ji, who was turning back after seeing off the guests - Jiang Mo slowly Blinking, I vaguely caught the almost fleeting impatience on his face. He slightly raised his eyebrows and took a few steps forward. However, he heard the long-closed office door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and almost two people The tall mahogany door panel hit the marble wall with a loud bang, and the sound of broken wine bottles hit the wool carpet with a dull sound. A strong and pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol poured out in the wind, and with a combined sound Shout like a sob.

"...I'm really sorry, Officer Jiang."

Liang Ji was first shocked by the loud noise and froze for a long time. He shivered in the cold wind that flowed through Liang Ming's office. Then he hurriedly ran to the sofa in the office and yelled in a low voice. The assistant who was scratched on the back of his hand by a broken bottle hurriedly went to the hospital. He turned sideways to the door and stared at Liang Ming, who had fallen asleep on the sofa after making a fuss without seeing his expression. He licked his lips for a long time. , turned to Officer Jiang with a sad and helpless smile: "I just agreed that after finishing my work with Shengcheng Jisu, I would accompany Officer Jiang to chat with Xiao Ming, but now it's really..."

The resigned resentment in Liang Ji's tone was not obvious, and he glanced at Jiang Mo with human tiredness.Jiang Mo folded his arms and leaned against the door. He frowned in embarrassment, then tilted his head and looked at Liang Ming, who was slumped on the armrest of the sofa with his eyes half-opened, expressing concern. He waved his arms in understanding, nodded and followed Liang Ji obediently. He took him all the way to the cafe on the first floor of the building that was open to the public with great attention. He kindly declined the souvenir dessert specially prepared by Director Liang in advance. . "Director Liang, you're too polite. Investigation and evidence collection are our responsibilities, and there is no need to waste time. If I really want to say it, I have to apologize to you -" Jiang Mo tried his best to speak as smoothly as he could with the little patience he had left. He spoke more grandly, raised his eyebrows and looked slightly wrong, looking into the cafe store with a hint of direction: "It seems... it has delayed your date with Manager Xu."

Liang Ji seemed to be stunned for a moment without knowing anything this time. He followed Jiang Mo's gaze and looked back at Xu Muyang, who put down his coffee cup and stood up. He frowned evasively, as if he was worried about such a person coming to his door. The unexpected surprise suddenly gave rise to a bit of uncontrollable panic. It was not until Xu Muyang reached out to hold his arm gently and appropriately while wearing high heels that she breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand to cover Manager Xu's bare fingertips.

Xu Muyang smiled angrily and touched Liang Ji's shoulder gently: "What's your expression? Do you dislike me? Are you afraid that I will come and embarrass you? Aren't I worried... I heard that your brother had a car accident this morning. , if I hadn’t come here specifically to see it, would you have planned to continue hiding it?”

"I'm afraid you'll be worried." Liang Ji raised his lips gently and glanced at Jiang Mo a little shyly: "It's not that I dislike it, because it wasn't very pleasant when you met before... I'm afraid that you and Officer Jiang will--"

"It was all a misunderstanding before." Jiang Mo briefly recalled the tit-for-tat confrontation between him and Xu Muyang in the hospital emergency department, and raised his hand with a smile: "Director Liang has been accompanying the police team everywhere all day, and Manager Xu Has it been a long time waiting?"

"It must be more important to cooperate with the police investigation." Liang Ji gently pressed the fingertips on the back of Xu Muyang's hand, not obviously intercepting her attempt to cater to Jiang Mo, "Shengcheng Jisu has been Liang Ming's for so many years The things that happened now also involve economic investigation and anti-narcotics. He is under a lot of pressure and his hospitality is not good enough. I also ask Officer Jiang to be more considerate."

"Everyone has their own code." Jiang Mo stopped talking about the situation he was about to get into at such a demanding stage. He glanced at the ring on Xu Muyang's ring finger and made some deliberate gossip: " Is this a good thing for you two? Are you very busy these days during the Chinese New Year?"

Xu Muyang was a little confused. He raised his eyelashes in confusion and looked at Liang Ji, who still had no intention of confirming that the two were about to enter into a marriage relationship. He just looked at his suddenly darkened expression and unconsciously shrank away from the girl next to him. Right shoulder.She was keenly aware of the sudden chill in the atmosphere. She laughed dryly as if to smooth things over and was about to start a conversation. However, when she opened her mouth, she heard a suppressed breath blowing on the top of her hair - Liang Ji tightened his grip and prepared to take it from his arm. The thin wrist was removed, and he could not avoid asking in a dumb voice: "If you have anything to ask, just ask Officer Jiang."

"Then I'll be more direct." Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and asked a little tactfully: "Liang Ming claimed that he had been resting at home that afternoon when the sports car was stolen, and only drove a new car in the middle of the night and ran to his usual club. Inside. There is no problem in accessing the surveillance, but to be on the safe side, in order to completely rule out Liang Ming’s suspicion, can Director Liang provide some clues about human evidence and physical evidence to prove that Liang Ming did not leave the villa during that time? In the area?”

Liang Ji lowered his gaze in silence, unconsciously rubbing Xu Muyang's knuckles around the ring, and raised his eyes in confusion.

"Security and privacy are better in the villa area, and Liang Ming usually lives there by himself. There are a few friends who often go racing, but I... I'm not sure."

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