when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case
Ten calls
The high-rise buildings around the Shengbei Business District were dimly lit with bright lights. The dazzling and bright lights were staggered on the roofs of several rows of mottled and peeling old buildings in the Dianye Nanli Community. Three lonely street lamps shone dimly. The funeral car covered with dust and mud beside the road made the area, which was already gray and dusty during the day, look particularly dilapidated and gloomy.

Yuan Lanyin kicked off her short boots and slammed the car door angrily. The fingertips of her arm sticking out of the car window were almost touching Jiang Mo who raised his hand and bowed to send her off. The outline on her eyebrows was already a little oily and peeling. I don't know. The thin lips that were muttering something opened and closed quickly in a low voice. Occasionally, a high-pitched voice pierced through the general noise everywhere, falling viciously on Gu Xing's ears.

Captain Gu flipped the lighter "click-click-click" and showed his head from the door of the unit building with a cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at the man who was still in the car and cursed the police for their incompetence in investigating the case. Instead, he used kindness and power on them, the righteous people who revealed the truth. The reporter who suppressed the harsh criticism turned around and caught Chen Rui's gaze, which was also looking out. He nodded with a hum and stepped aside.

"Yuan Lanyin, that reporter who scolded our brothers like pigs and dogs three years ago."

"Is it really her? How did you find her with such difficulty..." Chen Rui put the pamphlet in his hand, turned up the collar of his duty uniform, and tightened the collar firmly, "This girl should be taken care of." If you are unforgiving and unreasonable, why did Jiang Mo persuade people to leave?"

"Everyone has their weaknesses. This person is bluffing and calling a deer a horse. It doesn't last for a day or two. Whenever he shows her the attitude of knowing himself and the enemy, she will panic." Gu Xingyang slapped the smoke in his pocket at the entrance of the corridor and retreated to hide. You have to stay away from this old sick man, "I didn't know that she was the person hiding upstairs before, but now that I have seen her, I can probably guess that she has to waste time here trying to pick it out of the mouths of those children at the police station. Give me some context."

"It's okay, I can't smoke and smell it, so I should relieve this addiction." Chen Rui's eyes were still on the rear of the car with the exhaust pipe roaring like a curse. He paused and raised his right hand. Eyebrow: "Are you suspecting that she is related to these two deceased people?"

"Three years ago, when you—Jian Tian'er—went to the inspector's office, there were a lot of posts on the Internet that maliciously accused and exposed the investigation process. After all, this matter is related to the image of the police force, and it cannot be ignored. So he let it go, so Lao Gao let me smoke in the room and choke myself to death when I had time to check what happened to those accounts that were looking for trouble."

Gu Xing snorted self-deprecatingly, feeling a little depressed and aggrieved by bringing up this old thing again, "Except for those online gangsters who have been fooled by the wind, there are several accounts that are mainly responsible for publishing news. After checking, the IP addresses are the same. They are all in the school building of the Media College in Sheng'an. But their network cable can connect to hundreds of student mobile phones and computers with one IP address. Once the school reported it, the matter was over."

Chen Rui was startled, "A student who was in school three years ago...do you suspect it could be this Qian An?"

"I definitely didn't suspect that much at that time. At best, I just asked about the intern editor who was responsible for writing the first draft of the paper media that organized a group to scold us at that time. His signature... was also Qian An." Gu Xing crushed the cigarette butt and picked up the He stretched his arms around his neck and glanced at his apprentice's face, which was barely restrained from cursing, "Yuan Lanyin made such a fuss, but it actually gave us a wake-up call."

"Regardless of whether it was a mistake or whether he had actually bumped into Qian An before he was killed. Since Yuan Lanyin had confirmed the outline of the deceased at the window, she did not dig into the deceased's face without caring about the evil and smoke three years ago. The identity information made the matter bigger, but instead focused on whether today's case is related to the situation back then - which means that this is where her guilty conscience lies."

Chen Rui took a deep breath and was silent for a long time. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Gu Xing from his glasses: "After such a long time, I remember it clearly enough. I even remembered the name of the intern editor."

"I was pointed at my head and scolded for more than half a year. It's okay to take revenge. It's not too much."

"It's a coincidence that this happened sooner." Chen Rui glanced at the new SUV that had turned around and headed straight for the intersection of the community. "You know that this big reporter has something up his sleeve, and you just let her leave like this?" If she can’t ask another question, when she leaves the city bureau gate, she may cause a lot of trouble and chaos to our colleagues at the publicity office.”

Gu Xing shook his head with a half-smile, and while looking at Chen Rui's puzzled gaze, he raised his chin and walked a little further towards the intersection of the community. Looking around, he saw Jiang Mo following the flashing streamline lamp a few steps away. Behind the rear of the car, he immediately paused and waved a young gangster holding a motorcycle helmet from the crowd of onlookers who had dispersed. He tilted his head and said a few words, and then raised his hand. He was slapped hard on the back.

Chen Rui sneered and looked at the motorcycle that was driving away in surprise.

"When the reputation is not justified, you should first find a non-staff person to keep an eye on you. As a master, is this what you teach?"

"How can I teach someone so out of tune?" Gu Xing shrugged and stepped forward to face Jiang Mo who turned around and sulked: "Self-taught."

The first round of evidence collection at the crime scene was over. Gu Xing dragged Chen Rui, who was about to go home from work to buy groceries and cook, and ran to the Nanyang Road Police Station to meet Director Zhou and the leaders from the district. Jiang Mo Following her master's arrangement, Xiao Letian, who felt her heart tremble when she smelled the rotten smell and looked at the body bag, escorted Zhu Silai and his party back to the Bureau's Identification Department for autopsy inspection. On the way back, they followed the funeral car that was driving around in unfamiliar traffic conditions. He turned to the Jiangbei Gymnasium in a daze, followed the congested traffic around the ring road, and slowly raised his foot and tapped the accelerator.

"...Oh, yes, the idol's game. I got the signed uniform. See you again..."

Xiao Letian slept drowsily all the way, feeling motion-sick and nauseous due to the shaking of the car driven by his senior sister. He rolled down the window and took a deep breath of the bad smell of car exhaust, then slowly retracted his head. , pulled up the phone to see the push entry of DRG's victory, handed it to Jiang Mo, who was leaning on the steering wheel and frowning in thought, took a look at it, shouted "Bye bye, Jie Shen Niu", and settled on the passenger seat again. In the corner, he fell asleep with his eyebrows down and his eyes closed.

Jiang Mo didn't answer, nor did he press the accelerator or brake to rush forward. He looked up at the ninety-second countdown of the red light hanging at the end of the intersection at the end of the traffic flow. After hesitating for a moment, he finally took out his cell phone, which was on silent mode. Turning to the top of Shao Jie's long list of bombarded emoticons, he looked at his secret expression of "Progress of becoming a full-time employee +1", and for a moment he replied in a funny way, "Keep up the good work" and turned over his wrist. I was about to put my phone down on the center console.

Shao Jie's reply popped up in less than half a second.

"Can you make a call? Officer Jiang."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on alternate days~
"Time is passing in this world, I urge you to quickly go to Qingyun Road."

May you climb high, may you be fearless, and may you have success.