when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case
Thirteen Express
The image of the road outside the high-end top-of-the-line car was copied and mixed up and down by the "non-staff clue provider" who was looking around vigilantly from time to time. The cuffs of the clothes were scratched and the sound of the microphone was rustling, disturbing almost the entire scene. In the first half of the video, Yuan Lanyin and her colleagues in the media exchanged rude words and cursed each other on the phone. It was not until the roar of engines and human voices in a parking space not far away that seemed to be mostly blocked by a sealed car in the background that they completely calmed down. Holding up his mobile phone, the former "professional" skillfully dodged to avoid the unintentional prying eyes of passers-by on the roadside. He took a deep breath, jabbered and stabilized the picture, and placed the microphone of the mobile phone that was recording and radioing firmly against the driving recorder. Small speakers are placed inside and outside the car.

"Don't think that you have the ability to tell me what to do just because you have climbed a few beds. Have you weaned yourself when I went to the scene? If you want to grab headlines, go to the scene and take photos! Ask me for first-hand material? Why don't you just let me do it? The police packed up the body and sent it to your home?!"

Captain Gu, who concentrated on turning the volume of the video to maximum and placing it next to his ears, waiting to be able to discern some useful information from this series of intellectual scoldings, was stunned by Yuan Lanyin's sudden clear and loud words. Yuanyuan cursed so hard that his brain exploded. He bared his teeth, flicked his neck in the opposite direction, and glanced at Jiang Mo without saying anything.

"Your informant's audio and video skills need to be improved. Take the time to train."

"When Dong Zhibo was recording, he just caught up with the neighbor in the parking space next door who came back. He hid intermittently for a long time. I played the second half through the stereo to make it clearer..." Jiang Mo picked up the ripped video that was thrown away by his master and turned around to hand it over. Xiao Letian, who finally debugged the video delivery equipment, said, "It's hard to persuade people to go back to study and go to college. It's better not to look for him if there are no such things. If this kid hadn't skipped class yesterday and wandered around nearby and hit the gunpoint, I would It won’t catch him on the head.”

Gu Xing was very impressed by Dong Zhibo, a troubled teenager with a somewhat complicated family situation. He thought for a moment: "Is he going to some kind of cram school, right? Or should you help him pay half of his tuition?"

"We don't need half of it now. He's old enough in the past six months. If he's not working as an apprentice in a motorcycle and auto parts store, he can work odd jobs in convenience stores and fast food restaurants. Otherwise, I won't be able to make ends meet with my little salary." Jiang Mo stared at the screen. Xiao Letian dragged the video progress bar backwards and pointed his finger at the approximate position, "Master, start here."

Within half a minute of hanging up after the frivolous remote scolding, the second call from an unidentified caller was quietly transferred to the car's center console.

Yuan Lanyin seemed to be prompted by the honking of the car behind her on the road, and her breathing was so heavy that she could clearly hear it in the recorded video.Instead of swiping to answer in a hurry, she disconnected the car connection first, rummaged through a suitcase and shook the handbag placed in the passenger seat, and finally sighed heavily.

I didn't answer the call on my cell phone, but I didn't have time to pull out a Bluetooth headset and hang it by my ear. The sound on the other side of the phone was as soft as flies and mosquitoes circling far and near, and I could only occasionally hear a word and a half clearly. The pronunciation of the sentence also seemed to be in a bad tone.

"...Today - I heard... you - arrived..."

"You are quite well-informed." Yuan Lanyin snorted coldly, then smashed the center of the steering wheel to vent her anger, making a slightly misfired whistle, "I really just went to find that eldest sister today, but I didn't expect it. Lucky hit."

"...There isn't much...online. What did you find out there -"

"The nearby Guanjian'er police station moved very quickly - the police officer who was responsible for investigating the case was here. Basically, the entire unit building was under control as soon as the police were called. There was no chance to inquire about the specific situation. The photo was taken In fact, nothing can be seen clearly in the photos and videos. If I hadn’t known where Qian An lived and deliberately made trouble to find out, I wouldn’t have dared to draw a conclusion that it was really related to the case three years ago.”

"Qian An is dead?" "This little girl didn't know where she found out about the previous events some time ago. When I and the news went to a nearby interview that day, she stopped my car in the middle of the road and shocked me." Yuan Lanyin bit. He chewed with his back molars, and knocked on the phone with gritted teeth, "What did you say before? You need to talk to me if you have something to do, but now it's better -"

Yuan Lanyin's angry words were cut off in mid-course by a sudden stop and a harsh wail. The content of the conversation paused for a moment and then turned into the abuse and noise of a sudden car accident. After a while, even the video transcript was messy and black. It became a blur and suddenly stopped at the silent scream of Dong Zhibo who accidentally captured the half of his face that appeared on camera when he stopped recording.

Gu Xing looked at the blown-up figure on the projection screen and laughed: "Caught?"

"That's not true. Reporter Yuan Da was thinking about it for a while at home and suddenly remembered the driving recorder. I don't know whether he was worried that the dirty talk in the call would be recorded, or he was afraid that there would be further accountability after the car accident. He drove while driving. There may be trouble if you call and skip your number, so I went downstairs to look for a car in the middle of the night and cleared all the driving records.”

Jiang Mo raised her eyebrows and briefly recalled Dong Zhibo's nagging in her ears when she was young, "He was so startled when he heard the noise that he dropped his cell phone into the sewer grate when he ran away. He was afraid of disturbing others. I've been busy with my phone for half the night, and I just confirmed and sent the recording this morning."

"Yuan Lanyin's treatment of Qian An... is not like the attitude of the former leader during his internship against his employees... How much hatred?" Gu Xing folded his arms and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, "What about Qian An's social relations during his school and short employment period? explain?"

"I have nothing to say about interpersonal relationships in real life. I am serious about my study and work. I am not ostentatious or high-profile. I am kind to others and rarely lose my temper." Jiang Mo paused for a moment, and his face wrinkled tightly. , "But Lotte'er and I found her direct boss when she was working at the TV station, and the boss said -"

"Captain Gu, the data on that mobile phone and computer——"

Halfway through Jiang Mo's words, Xiaomilu suddenly opened the door of the small conference room and rushed in. Then he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and awkwardly walked in the room that was busy reporting and discussing. He glanced around, stooped slightly, and was about to retract back to the corridor. He raised his hand and knocked on the glass of the door panel.

Jiang Mo waved and nodded to Xiaomi Lu to come into the room and wait a moment, then continued the first half of the sentence and said in a deep voice.

"The leader of the TV station said that she discovered that Qian An continued to earn considerable gray income by writing some tweets that spread rumors and smear public figures in his spare time online."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on alternate days~
"What you hear is not what the wind has passed through your ears. Good clothes and good salary are all in vain."