when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case

Thirty-Seven Moons (Part 1)

The time limit for detention and interrogation was approaching, and with Gu Xing's nod of approval, Jiang Mo stopped making trouble and delayed Song Yike, who was about to suffer in the interrogation room until he was hunched over like a quail. She left him at the small side door of the city bureau's backyard and ran out to go to the pharmacy. When she came back, she saw him poking at the door motionlessly like a popsicle without even moving in the direction. Jiang Mo quickly moved closer to less than an arm's length behind him, then slowly stepped back and nodded gently: "Officer Jiang."

"I asked the nurse in the pharmacy to write down on the note what medicines are in there, how to take them and how to use them."

Jiang Mo frowned when he saw his resigned expression, and sighed unbearably. He took off the watch on his arm and looked at the time. He raised his hand and poured a plastic bag full of medicine into it. Song Yike's arms said: "Is there a car when you go back now? If there is no car, please wait for a few minutes and I will tell my master to drive him--"

"No need, Officer Jiang." Even without the pressure of cross-examination and interrogation, Song Yike's speech was still a bit procrastinating. He first raised his hand to suppress Jiang Mo's arm, and then timidly shrank back while holding the plastic bag. Looking eagerly at Jiang Mo's gaze that always seemed to be somewhat judgmental, he seemed to muster up the courage to raise his voice a little and said, "Thank you, Officer Jiang... But where I live, there is a special city police department. For commuters who work, the latest is 11 o'clock, and the morning shift is at 4:30, so I can go back by myself."

"That's fine, I won't bother." Jiang Mo noticed Song Yike's dry and chapped lips after the fever subsided, and took a few steps to find her TV that had just been moved half an hour ago after Geng Zhi scolded her for being in the way. Lying down in the corner of the jeep, he took out a bottle of mineral water from the trunk and threw it into Song Yike's hand, "Lotte over at the village committee—Officer Xiao has already said hello to you. If you have a criminal record, the leader will definitely do it." We need to pay attention to it, especially since this follow-up is involved in a life-threatening case. It is estimated that there will be frequent visits in the past few days to understand the situation. The police station will report it every few days, and they will be contacted by phone at any time, so cooperate well. "

Song Yike nodded, turned around, walked a few steps, then looked back, stared at Jiang Mo for a few seconds, and bowed seriously.

Jiang Mo smiled first, raised his eyelids and waved his hand when he saw the two anti-narcotics field vehicles running rampantly towards the side door of the backyard and ran them over in the middle of the road. Song Yike pulled in the direction of the concierge, then grabbed the little security guard who stumbled a few steps against the bruises on his body before he could stand upright. He added a "pay attention to safety" warning and waved his hand to urge him to leave.

Wen Chen stopped the car, poked his head out of the cab and shouted at Jiang Mo. She punched the arm that was hanging on the window of the car, and then he hissed and rubbed it twice through his coat, turned around and jumped. After getting out of the car, I bowed my back as if it was being bumped and beaten and couldn't move it easily. I pulled the back seat that was like a pig's nest. I took out a bag of oranges that I bought at the time of squatting and stripped them down to two, and threw them across the roof of the car. He gave it to Jiang Mo, who was frowning and looking at the two familiar faces that were handcuffed and pinched into the building.

"Liu Shui is an old acquaintance... Hiss - the one at the back seems to be from Shengcheng Jisu, right?" Jiang Mo didn't have the patience to peel an orange, so he broke it in half and threw it into his mouth, which was so sour. He stirred up his spirit and swallowed it wholeheartedly, "...Is there any letter from Liang Ming?"

"We used an outsourced fleet when we were running Shengcheng Jirun Logistics. This guy is the main person in charge of sneaking in kickbacks and bringing in private goods... I guess he's an unlucky guy." Wen Chen shrugged and asked for the arrest. The fat manager pushed her butt so hard that her lower back was sticking out in two. She glanced at Jiang Mo first, then turned over her shoulder and looked in the direction of the side door: "That kid just now is yours." suspects?"

"Hmm... I have some foundation but no evidence. Just a few words of advice. If you are a coward, it would be terrible if your anti-narcotics vehicle is torn into pieces." Jiang Mo curled his lips in response and focused on tearing apart the remaining pieces. The orange was stuffed back into Wen Chen's hand and he looked up and down: "Did you drop it or get beaten?"

"You have the foundation, no matter how timid you are, how can you be so timid..." Wen Chen snorted coldly, and calmly picked up the orange in his hand and tasted it. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and humiliation. He raised his elbow and touched Jiang Mo's shoulder: "It's not that much more glorious than having an old man smash a big bag on your head with a lantern... Let that fat manager sit on his ass - go to his house to break down the door and arrest people? I'm going to jump off the building now, but when I pulled him back, he hit me hard. This orange is fine, can you try this?"

"It's a good thing if you don't go out, you can't see anyone for a day during the drug investigation. The news is quite good." Jiang Mo sneered, raised his eyes suspiciously to look at Wen Chen's innocent and reliable expression, and hesitantly held the orange in his hand. The peeled half of the orange was replaced with the other half that Wen Chen had peeled. After taking a bite, he was choked by the outstanding sour taste that shot straight to the sky. His whole face wrinkled together, and then he kicked Wen who was gloating about his misfortune without words. In the morning, I squeezed out tears in my knees and waited for a long time: "...are these two related to Bazhuang Qijia Village? Liu Shui too? Can we release the line after we bring it back?"

"We can't let them go out. This bag of oranges is something that my team and I eat as a refreshing snack. If we can't eat it, forget it." Wen Chen grinned for a long time and reached out to grab the oranges that Jiang Mo had randomly stuffed. She clapped her hands away when she said "waste", and simply leaned against the car door, folding her arms to see her chewing up the pain in one breath and choking, "On the Shengcheng International Expressway, only one driver, Li Xu, was thrown out earlier. I took the blame, and since then I have been biting him to death. It's all personal behavior. Now I followed the line in Bazhuang Qijia Village and found this manager... The evidence of this fat man's real dealings is conclusive, and he will not let it out. It's just not clear how much of Shengcheng Jisu's secrets other than the top job that such a 'leadership' who has always been responsible for signing and sealing dirty money knows about - but in the final analysis, how much can be explained later It’s not important, what’s important is to wait and see how Liang Ming reacts... Boss Xiao Liang is very courageous and capable, but if he really gets the handle and he can’t hold his breath, he probably won’t be safe for a few days.”

The relationship behind Shengcheng Jisu is inextricably intertwined. The mystery behind the death of Zhang Yibai from the anti-narcotics detachment has not yet been revealed. The investigation and evidence collection have not made much progress, but the good news is that the hard work was not in vain. Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted Wen Chen on the shoulder. After a pause, he cleared his throat and asked, "What about Liu Shui...?"

"Still thinking about him making trouble for Shao Jie?" Wen Chen snorted coldly as he saw through it, pushed aside the good arms of Jiang Mo and his brother, scoffed, turned around and walked a few steps away before grinding. He turned around, stared at Jiang Mo thoughtfully for a while, and sighed in confusion.

"Liu Shui is not a very capable guy. Not only does he have a criminal record with me, but he is also listed in the economic investigation department and is waiting for someone to be hired. I think he can stay in prison until he is a birthday boy, and he can do whatever he wants. It’s hopeless. Don’t worry.”

Happy Spring Festival! !

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