when the moon whispers

Chapter 275 Accomplice-Signature

Six accomplices in the case
three signatures
The large outdoor charging carport on the west side of the parking lot of Jiangbei Stadium has mostly just been excavated, and the materials for the foundation construction are piled high. The pillars leaning against the steel exterior of the stadium are bare against the exterior walls, exuding a rough and turbid atmosphere. The fishy smell of burning lime gravel.

The fine dust particles thrown up by the sand and mud are a bit irritating to the eyes.Shao Jie lay on his side in a ball of dirt and coughed muffledly. He clenched his fists without leaving a trace, moved slightly and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground. His wrists and arms were squeezed and twisted hard before, "hissing". Take a breath.

One after another, sarcasm and ridicule were hidden under the general noise separated by a towering iron plate, circling mercilessly above Shao Jie's head.

Shao Jie still couldn't open his eyes.He could only feel four or five figures wandering provocatively in front of his slightly closed eyelids. As they walked past, they stirred up the air that had been silent for only a moment, and poured a pungent smell into Shao Jie's nose and throat. ——He couldn't help but choked and coughed again, trying to struggle against the sticky ground under him, but his limbs were shaking so much that he couldn't control them, and he was weakly allowed to fall back to where he was again and again, until his body fell apart. The vague dull pain everywhere swelled to the point of breaking through the numbness. Shao Jie's palms that he had grasped at random finally felt like they were supporting the cracks in the corners of the brick wall that had not been completely smoothed with cement dust. He retracted into the void and kicked for a long time. His legs and feet struggled against the cold wall, swallowing the bloody smell in his throat.

"...Where is Li Fubei?"

Shao Jie felt a little regretful when he asked the question, and his throat twitched for a moment. He swallowed hard a few times and barely choked back the physiological nausea.At this point, in fact, with eyes closed, one should think clearly. The current situation is nothing more than a reminder of revenge for a reason. In such a world where security surveillance is everywhere, Li Fubei is probably still busy keeping an eye on Jiang Weili without knowing anything. Sensing something was wrong, according to his temperament, he should have dragged in a familiar security policeman without any scruples, and made a big noise.

However, this account was placed directly on Shao Jie, so he had to be more cautious before making a fuss.

"You still have the energy to care about others." The man squatting in front of Shao Jie with his coat and top half-crouched chuckled. He reached out to help pat the dust hanging on Shao Jie's sleeves, then raised his head and gestured to lean on him. The helper at the base of the wall gave Shao Jie a hard kick on the stomach, and then watched the man in front of him curl up in a ball in pain, holding his knees and laughing so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"Hey, contestant Shao Da, you can only use your brain, can't you? You can't even sit still, your body and bones are too weak..."

The man squatted down again when he had laughed enough, and even raised his arms to pretend to stop following the trend. The helpers who kept shouting and cheering restrained their sarcastic smiles, and lifted up Shao Jie's arm. , forcefully pushed the person against the steel exterior of the wall behind him, heard him let out a dull groan, lightly shook away the lime smoke dust that shook off his body, and cleared his throat.

"Shao Da's player is so popular. We brothers didn't buy tickets and couldn't go into the venue to support us, so we decided to go out and meet our idols. There's nothing wrong with that, right? "The man said half-finished words. He licked his hair with gel on his temples. He looked at Shao Jie and saw that Shao Jie finally raised his red eyelids and looked at him with bottomless eyes. His heart sank. The back molars instinctively chewed tightly: "There was an incident at the exhibition venue some time ago. If this little trouble today causes too much noise and the police get involved, we won't care, but the people affected - It's you."

Shao Jie sighed slowly, smacking the fishy smell in his mouth that he couldn't tell whether it was dust or blood. He sneered and bent his cold eyes, "It seems that Jiang Weili has done something good this time."

"It's meaningless to say this, how cheap it is to panic... I'm just here to remind you, let this matter pass quietly, and we will win-win." This man can't stand up to Shao Jie's lifeless eyes. With his eyes slightly averted, he stretched out his arms and thought about Shao Jie's hands again. Seeing him shrinking back, he clenched his fists tightly, and gestured with a tongue-in-cheek gesture to the idiot who was standing aside to watch the fun and hit Shao Jie's ribs. The person below made up for it, grabbed his painful and limp arm and knelt down on the ground. He fumbled in his pocket and took out a ballpoint pen. He happily pressed the top rod at the end of the pen and aimed the pen tip slightly deliberately. caught Shao Jie's eyes.

"It's a rare opportunity to meet Shao Da player. Why don't you sign your names for us brothers? After signing your names, we will let you go." The man snorted and smiled, and turned around lightly under Shao Jie's trembling gaze. The direction of the pen tip was aimed at Shao Jie's wrist, aiming at the tense and trembling muscles, and he took a long breath of hot breath.

"Sign with blood and be sincere."

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Jiang Mo grabbed the collar of Li Fubei who was shivering and his legs were slipping on the ground. He picked up the phone that almost slipped from the kid's palm and quickly glanced at Shao Shao in the dialog box on the screen. Jie replied "I'll go find you" five minutes ago. He frowned and asked directly, "Is it related to the dispute over the last photo shoot backstage?"

"I...I don't know, I just...I never contact Brother Jie before the end of the competition day-" Li Fubei was stunned for a moment, his eyes avoided and he struggled to speak, feeling a chill on the back of his neck. Officer Dejie squeezed his collar a little harder, and immediately gave up the covert prevarication, and pursed his lips, which turned white in panic: "The photo shoot was probably just a teaser. There was something online a few days ago. The quarrel with DRG about ostracizing Jiang Weili, the keyboard war, and the reputation of other players in the club... Brother Jie asked me to find the surveillance video of Jiang Weili beating someone in the corridor three years ago. After sending it out, Jiang Weili remained silent. We I thought he didn’t find the right opportunity...Who would have thought-"

"Isn't this opportunity coming today... Lotte, take him to the venue security, communicate with Lao Geng, adjust the surveillance to see who took his cell phone and tampered with it - remember to go find someone. Inform the leaders of their club." Jiang Mo kicked off the obstructing trolley in the corridor, patted Xiao Letian who had just walked out of the door, turned around and ran towards the west passage of the venue: " Don’t make a big fuss first, find two reliable people to come over and communicate through the intercom.”

Jiang Weili had the bad luck to set up trouble for Shao Jie. Jiang Mo had met Zheng Zheng. If he wanted to cause any trouble that would not be visible in the spotlight and could not be investigated unilaterally in such a place full of eyes, he had to avoid it. There are almost no blind spots in the venue for surveillance and the hustle and bustle of the crowd outside the venue——

Jiang Mo frowned and immediately remembered that when he drove into the parking lot, he hurriedly glanced at the corner of the construction barrier behind the bus on the west side of the parking lot.

She quickly ran to the gate at the end of the passage, held on to the fence, turned over, turned to the gentle slope on the right, and grabbed the little man who was squatting in front of the blue steel plate, sucking on a cigarette butt, and pinched the back of his neck. I squeezed through the entrance and exit that was covered by a wooden board. I didn't listen to him cursing and begging for mercy. I strode to stand outside the crowd of people who were making and laughing. I only took a look and looked in through the hidden gap. , immediately grabbed the baton at his waist and struck hard on the wooden stick supporting the fence baffle.

"Stand up! Let go!"

　Due to work and health reasons, I will be staying on alternate days for the time being~
　　"The heaven and earth hide the colors of autumn, and the breeze ruffles the fallen leaves."

　　Best wishes for a new chapter!

　　
　
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