when the moon whispers

Chapter 276 Accomplice-Signature

Six accomplices in the case
three signatures
As soon as the sharp shouts came to the ground, the laughing and noisy groups suddenly turned their heads in response to the sound. A few thorny heads stared at the police uniforms on duty a few steps away, and they looked at each other in silence for a few seconds. Seconds later, I don’t know which well-hidden “warrior” had the audacity to act in a hurry. He actually dug out a bag of lime soil from the stacked earthwork construction materials and pointed at the beautiful face at a tricky angle but seemed to be able to knock them out. He chewed all of them with a "swish" look on his face, turned around and dragged him left and right a few times, then ran away in a mess.

"Police, stand up, put your things down, hold your head -"

Jiang Mo's fumble for the police officer's ID card was suddenly interrupted.She subconsciously waved her arms to block, but unexpectedly her sight was obscured for a moment. The little bastard who had been huddled next to her hand like a quail just raised his head and struggled to get rid of him. He turned back angrily before running away, gathering momentum. He retaliated by stomping on the boots of this strong female police officer, spitting in her mouth, and then fled in a crooked way.

"Hiss-cough-cough..."

Jiang Mo gasped in pain, and accidentally inhaled a mouthful of smoke powder that had not yet shaken down, causing his throat to burn and he choked a few mouthfuls.

"Old Geng, at the north exit of the charging pile construction site in the west parking lot, there is a group of gangsters——"

Jiang Mo stood still and didn't move. He only squinted his eyes and looked at the heads that were scattered around. He held the walkie-talkie and shook the lime soil hanging on his sleeves and shoulders irritably.Her eyes were burned red by the dust. She lowered her eyes for a moment mid-sentence. She was looking at the figure who was leaning under the wall and shaking for a long time before getting up with difficulty. She held her still trembling wrist and raised her head while hesitating to speak. ——Jiang Mo stared at his eyes for a moment, and then he sighed suddenly, scratched the tip of his nose, tactfully put aside the client who obviously didn't intend to make a big deal out of the situation before the game, and changed it vaguely. mouth.

"There were a few gangsters gathering at the construction site, and I just discovered that two of them might be carrying controlled knives. As soon as I showed up, they all ran away. Seeing the panicked look on my face, my colleague who seemed familiar with the business went over to pay attention. Don’t worry about any safety risks. I’ll be in trouble when the time comes… Hey, Old Geng, is there anyone at the medical station in the museum?”

Jiang Mo finished deceiving Geng Zhi, who had recently been leading the team with half a lie, and saw from the corner of his eye Shao Jie, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded and his head leaning against the wall, staggering about to lie down again, and he immediately became panicked. She squatted down and knelt down in front of him. She glanced at his dirty and dusty body several times worriedly. She really didn't know where to start to hold his shoulders.

"It's so miserable...doesn't the police really need to get involved?"

Jiang Mo squeezed Shao Jie's shoulders and arms through the scratched cotton jacket. When he heard him groaning in pain, he moved his hand away, lifted his hat and wiped away the hot sweat. He gently lifted up Shao Jie's wrist that was hidden in his arms, wiped away the dirt stuck to the skin on the back of his hand and the scratches drawn by the pen tip with drooping eyes, frowned tightly, and carefully raised his eyes to observe. Shao Jie's face turned pale, and the expression on his face wrinkled in embarrassment: "Can you move your wrist and try? The trauma is definitely not gone, but I don't know if the bones are injured... If you ask me, I'd better call the ambulance. I I’ll help you communicate with the leader of your unit. If you have time, it’s best to go to the hospital for a careful check first—”

Jiang Mo's gaze suddenly paused as he looked at the fair-skinned man. He followed the red marks on his eyebrows that could no longer hide the bruises for a long while. He gritted his molar teeth and breathed heavily, "I Call your manager Xu——"

"Hey, don't do it! No bones or muscles were hurt, I know that. It's just that after a beating, it will definitely hurt for a while."

Shao Jie, who endured the dull pain all over his body and had no energy to speak, finally gathered the strength to hold Jiang Mo's palm with his backhand, choked back the sobs that were shaking in his throat, and narrowed his eyes in confusion and pity.

Shao Jie was in a daze for a moment in pain, as if he had returned to the snowy night three years ago when life and death were on the verge of despair.The person in front of him still had that complicated expression on his face, and his whole mind wanted to reach out and pull him away from this life-threatening abyss. "Please, help me."

Shao Jie swallowed the sweet taste that rose up in his throat, raised his eyelids and looked at Jiang Mo, who was stunned, lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly, slowly took out the cell phone that had just finished recording hidden deep in his pocket, and dangled it in Jiang Mo's eyes. In front of Mo Mo, he repeated it very softly.

"Please, help me, Officer Jiang."

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Huo Ke hurriedly dragged Xu Muyang, who had just communicated with the event organizers about how to deal with the players' "minor wrestling injuries" before the game, to the scene of the incident. The DRG team leader was setting up a stand with three or two tall staff members. Shao Jie, who was in miserable condition, took Xiao Letian's advice and took a shortcut dedicated to the entrance and exit of venue equipment, avoiding the cameras of fans everywhere, and prepared to send people to the infirmary that had been prepared in advance.

Jiang Mo briefly explained to Xu Muyang the suddenness of the incident, omitting the previous circumstances of the theft of the mobile phone and the possible consequences of recording evidence - Manager Xu thought about this ridiculous accident. He roughly heard Jiang Mo's deliberate cover-up. He was silent for a moment, and did not inquire further about the ins and outs. However, Huo Ke was a little eager to ask a few questions, but before the words could come out, he was already waving his frame in accordance with his emotions. The raised arm was pressed down heavily by Xu Muyang.

"Although Shao Jie does not intend to pursue the case, it will not affect the players and the competition in the future...but-" Xu Muyang paused for a moment, and somewhat deliberately intercepted Jiang Mo's line of sight as he stood in front of the construction barrier, pinching his waist and looking around. He smiled politely and calmly: "If Officer Jiang finds any problems while investigating safety hazards, please contact me so that the club can avoid risks in advance in the future."

Jiang Mo didn't respond at first. He smacked Manager Xu's two words, which contained a hint of warning, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xiao Letian settled Li Fubei, who was squatting in a corner, feeling regretful. He turned around after hearing this few words, and furtively glanced at his senior sister's eyes, which clearly showed that she was not in the mood to whisper. He cleared his throat and was about to go to bed. In front of him, but he didn't want to poke the opposite manager Xu, who didn't give him the chance to be the peacemaker at all. He nodded and smiled, then turned around and grabbed Huo Ke, who had a sticky forehead. Step away.

Jiang Mo looked at Xiao Letian's dumbfounded face and grabbed him by the collar and turned him around. He raised his hand and pointed at the car outside the surveillance blind spot, facing the blue construction baffle, and knocked twice. Red blip on lower windshield.

"Driving recorder. Find the owner of the car."

　Due to work and health reasons, I will be staying on alternate days for the time being~
　　"Read a volume of Huang Ting Jing thoroughly, regardless of whether you are rich or poor or poor."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)