I walked around again and found no other suspicious persons. Without delaying any more time, I put my phone back in my pocket and walked straight to the car.

The man was pacing back and forth, his hands in front of him, fingers interlocked, and the sunglasses he was wearing had also been taken off, looking very anxious.

With two beeps, Chen Mo unlocked the car. The man was stunned. When he went back to buy, he found that a person appeared silently behind him. He subconsciously took half a step back before he realized that the person in front of him was exactly what he wanted. I'm looking for Chen Mo.

"Is this Mr. Chen Mo?" The man quickly regained his decent smile and reached out his hand.

"Yes, what do you want from me?" Chen Mo did not shake hands with him rashly. Instead, he opened the car door first and blocked it between the two of them. However, he did not sit in. He just stood aside and stared at each other.

"That's right, my name is Chen Ming, and I'm a lawyer. My client, Mr. Song Qing, specially asked me to invite you to chat with him in person, and said that you will know what to talk about after hearing his name." What the other party said. Contrary to Chen Mo's expectation, both the identity of the client and the words he said left him confused.

At the same time, Chen Ming took out a business card holder from his pocket, took out a business card and handed it over, but Chen Mo didn't rush to pick it up.

"Mr. Song and I... don't seem to be familiar with each other?"

At this time, Chen Mo was still a little panicked. Song Qing was a well-known figure in Lianhai City no matter what. Although he had just reached a cooperation intention with the police and made some money using the system, compared with the other party A person who is still at the level of a small fish and shrimp does not seem worthy of such a big fanfare to find someone to invite him, and in such a civilized way.

If it was a kidnapping or assassination, Chen Mo would have expected it.

Chen Mo secretly unlocked his phone with his right hand in his pocket. The first row of his contacts happened to be Yang Wenyu, whom he had just dialed. He only needed to click twice in a row to call him again.

"Uh... Mr. Song didn't tell me anything specific about what I wanted to see you for! He just said that if you have any concerns, you can decide the time and place to meet, but you have to keep the place private." Chen Ming Chen Mo quickly noticed Chen Mo's hesitation. Although he didn't know what his boss wanted to do with the overly young boy in front of him, since he was receiving the other person's salary, he needed to follow orders.

"Let me think about it." Chen Mo thought for a few more seconds, stretched out his left hand and took Chen Ming's business card.

"I will contact you directly then." Chen Mo looked at Chen Ming's still outstretched hand and hesitantly stretched out his right hand from his pocket to shake it.

"Okay, I would also like to ask you to hurry up. Mr. Song is very anxious to see you." Chen Ming put down his hand, and did not make an attack while Chen Mo had both hands outside as Chen Mo feared - of course with His physical attributes don't seem to have such conditions.

Looking at Chen Ming who put on his sunglasses and turned to leave, Chen Mo sat in the car and fastened his seat belt while studying the beautifully made business card in his hand: Jingling Law Firm, Director/Second Lawyer: Chen Ming.

After thinking for a few minutes, Chen Mo decided to tell Peng Lian and others about this matter. This was his most reliable support in this whirlpool. Although there were still many things that he couldn't figure out, at least it was the most reliable one at the moment. choose.

Of course he has Peng Lian's phone number and WeChat account, but it would be very abrupt for him to directly contact the deputy director of the Lianhai City Public Security Bureau in his current capacity, and his frequent entry and exit from the police station would also be very noticeable, so according to the arrangement, it is not a particularly urgent matter for him. They will all contact Liao Suifei directly.

After telling the other party about this through WeChat, Chen Mo quickly received a call without a number.

"Hello, Chen Mo?" A deep male voice came from the phone. Although it was a little distorted, you could still hear it was Peng Lian's voice.

"It's me. What do you think about this? Should I go?"

"Although I still can't figure out what medicine Song Qing is selling in his gourd, his attitude toward you seems to be sincere. You decide on a place and don't worry about safety. We will ensure it." Peng Lian Those words made Chen Mo's heart drop to a certain extent.

Putting down his phone, Chen Mo did not contact Chen Ming immediately. He should not be too anxious in this situation. The initiative seemed to be in his own hands.

When Chen Mo returned home, he found that his parents were not there. Chen Xin Yang, who was in the small bedroom, saw that Chen Mo was back and quickly crawled over and gently rubbed his head against his hand to please him. Chen Mo had just vented his joy on Lu Wenyin last night. At this time, his mind was not on training this cousin. He just touched her hair and motioned her to go back to the room. Then he sat in front of the computer, clicked on a live broadcast and began to meditate.

Not only Song Qing, Chen Mo discovered that since that vacation to Jinshitan, there were many strange things surrounding him.

Of course, the desire system is aware of its own curiosity and issues tasks, but if you comb it carefully, you can still see an invisible hand pushing the whole thing.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo stood up, picked up a piece of paper from the bookshelf, wrote his name in the middle, and then wrote the names of other people who had been entangled in it layer by layer, and then Start connecting and try to analyze the relationship.

Chen Mo was very sure that he had no direct contact with Song Qing in those few days. The reason why he was involved in this case was because he saw Cheng Xiao many times on the day of the crime and became an important witness. However, Even so, the information he possesses can only serve as circumstantial evidence in the case.

In addition, two consecutive life-threatening incidents that occurred on the third day made Chen Mo more proactive in hoping to understand the case. Later, he contacted Yang Wenyu and hooked up with Peng Lian, Liao Suifei and others, and finally fully penetrated into the case. , entangled with the whole thing.

Chapter 1 Temptation

The victim in the case is Cheng Xiao’s agent. He has nothing to do with her. He has nothing to do with one of the two suspects. Cheng Xiao is also a victim...

Chen Mo drew on this piece of paper for a long time, and could not figure out the relationship between the characters at all. Among them was an unknown man who looked very similar to Cao Shudong. It was difficult for him not to care about this mysterious man who was floating among all the relationships. In addition, the relationship between Song Qing and Sun Taijun is also a mystery...

"Huh -" Chen Mo threw the pen on the table, looked at the mess of paper drawn on it, looked up at the ceiling and basically gave up analysis.

At this moment, the phone rang. Chen Mo did not change his movements, but just raised the phone in front of him. He found that it was the little fox asking him to play games. He sat up and looked at the live broadcast page, only to find that she had indeed opened the live broadcast room. The popularity was higher than It was a lot higher before, but it didn't exceed the three-digit level. The top guy on today's list is a user who spent a huge sum of 6 yuan to get a fan card.

On the Douyu platform, if you give a gift worth 6 yuan, you can get a fan card of the anchor, which can be hung in front of the nickname when chatting.

Counting Chen Mo, there are a total of 11 people with her fan card.

"Why did the live broadcast start today?" Chen Mo chatted with her on QQ while opening the game.

"Watched a concert, it just ended." The other party replied quickly, obviously not starting the game yet.

"Whose concert is so attractive?" After this period of communication, Chen Mo also knew that the other party was an out-and-out otaku and a game fan. It was unlikely that she could give up playing games to watch a concert. generally.

"You're watching the live broadcast. I'm too lazy to leave my house now. How can I go so far to South Korea." The little fox responded with a face-palming expression, and then sent a link.

During Girls' Generation's concert, the girl group was very popular at that time, but now in 2016, it has already stepped down from the stage.

Chen Mo didn't care much about this, but this little fox seemed to know the Korean idols very well.

"Do you know anything about the Chinese idols who debuted in Korea?" Chen Mo opened the game while typing, but found that maintenance was about to start, and the time was not even enough to start a game, so he had to give up and lean on his chair. Concentrate on chatting.

"I can only say that I know about it, but I'm not very interested. Those who can make their debut in Korea are not simple characters. If they don't transform in time, the character will collapse sooner or later."

The two chatted back and forth, and under Chen Mo's deliberate guidance, the topic soon turned to Cheng Xiao.

"The character is supposed to be big-breasted and brainless, working silently and sweetly. However, I personally feel that she is very capable. Didn't she terminate her contract with South Korea some time ago and prepare to return to China? This is not something ordinary people can do. "Yes." The little fox was obviously not a fan of Cheng Xiao.

"Didn't it mean that she was involved in a case? Could it be that she had some leverage over the company?" Chen Mo asked tentatively - this was his speculation as an insider.

"Who knows, that case may not be that simple. I didn't look carefully, but there is no evidence of any criminals. She may be one of the suspects. This kind of transaction is not as easy as imagined, unless she has something in her hands. Conclusive evidence that even the police didn’t know about.”

When the conversation reaches this depth, the other party obviously can no longer provide any useful ideas.

"Forget it, let's think about where to meet that Song Qing first..." Putting down his phone, Chen Mo was about to destroy the piece of paper, but the moment he picked up the piece of paper, he was suddenly stunned.

Just now, he was so focused on specific parts that he felt that the relationships were irregular. But now after looking at the paper as a whole, he can vaguely see that the reason why the relationships between these characters appear complicated is because he consciously wrote himself in the middle. In fact, among the characters that have appeared so far, there are only a few who have anything to do with him. The most closely connected name is Cheng Xiao, who is being ignored.

Almost every name, including Song Qing, Sun Taijun, himself, the deceased, and even the so-called Wu Xuanxuan and Yang Wenwei, who are only lightly involved in the matter, and the police representative, can be linked directly to Cheng Xiaolian.

Chen Mo seemed to suddenly grab a handle, but he didn't know what he would eventually open.

Turning the paper over, Chen Mo picked up the pen. This time he wrote Cheng Xiao's name in the center of the paper. Soon, a very standard radial character relationship diagram was drawn.

Looking at this picture, combined with the little fox's comment about Cheng Xiao, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little numb. The problem that had been bothering him just now - that invisible hand, seemed to have a strange feeling that he had never seen before. The possibility that I have not considered is that my understanding of all the parties involved in the incident came directly or indirectly from Cheng Xiao.

Perhaps it was because she was in a pitiful and vulnerable posture when he saw her the first few times that day, which gave Chen Mo a preconceived desire to protect and trust him. In short, subtly, Chen Mo fully accepted Cheng Xiao's attitude towards her. The basic description of the whole incident, and all the inferences he and Yang Wenyu made since then, have been based on this. Chen Mo has never even had a direct conversation with Song Qing or Sun Taijun. It was not until today that he discovered that he had never I have never understood what kind of person Song Qing is.

Chen Mo reviewed the situation of the day again. If it was said that Cheng Xiao was the one who committed the crime and then blamed it on Song Qing, there would be many doubts. Looking at the two names circled in front of him, he suddenly understood the police's previous wanderings. Uncertain tangled behavior.

Originally, he was still a little reluctant to meet Song Qing, the big boss, but now this emotion has turned into curiosity and a little expectation.

Chen Mo finally chose a small private room on the second floor of Pinhai Building as the place for the two to meet. The prices here were affordable and the overall situation was relatively low-key. Neither he nor Song Qing would attract any attention here.

The message was sent to Chen Ming, who received a quick reply. At this time, Chen Mo's agitated heart calmed down, and he began to think about topics that the two of them might talk about when they met.

When Chen Ming invited him, he said that he would know why they met when he heard Song Qing's name. The only interaction between the two was the Jinshitan case. After thinking about it, it could only be related to this, and It is almost impossible to avoid the slightly old-fashioned plot to induce him to change his testimony.

But does this kind of thing really require him to personally take action?

In a daze, Chen Mo felt a pair of hands touching his shoulders and gently shaking his body.

"Master?" Chen Mo opened his eyes and found Chen Xinyang's delicate and pretty face in front of him. He tilted his head and looked out the window. It was already dark.

"What's wrong..." Chen Mo was still a little confused when he was woken up.

"Sister-in-law said that she and uncle will not come back for dinner at night. I... I have just cooked dinner. When I came to call you, I found that you were already asleep." Chen Xinyang was wearing a light green dress and leaning on the bedside, her chest The two bulges in the front showed that the girl was completely naked. The skirt was very short, barely enough to cover the lower edge of the buttocks. The two straight and delicate long legs were exposed. She knelt on the floor with her knees together, waiting. Chen Mo's instructions.

"Let's go." Chen Mo stood up, patted his cousin's butt, signaled the other party to stand up, then stretched his hand along the skirt, up the back, and then reached to the chest to gently caress a breast. Delicate beans.

At this time, the dress had been completely lifted up, and the valley, the smooth and flat belly, and even the plump lower edge that was beginning to take shape were all exposed to the air. Chen Xinyang bit his lips gently and did not make any sign of struggle. The movement was just following Chen Mo's strength, and he led the rabbit all the way to the restaurant.Chen Xinyang's ability to cook the food was beyond Chen Mo's expectations. As for his craftsmanship, he was naturally far behind Lu Wenyin, who had a homely style. Fortunately, he was not very picky, and he also had the beauty of his cousin. It satisfies him at the same time under the dining table.

At his request, Chen Xinyang had to maintain normal eating movements while raising her legs flat to comfort Xiao Chenmo.

Such an action consumes physical energy, but Chen Mo, who was being served, would dishonestly reach out to the table and rub her thighs from time to time, which made Chen Xinyang barely finish the meal for more than half an hour.

Half an hour later, Chen Mo, who was searching for information about Cheng Xiao and Song Qing in the room, heard a dull knock on the door, and then a clear and pleasant voice came from outside the door: "Master, can I come in?"

It was Chen Xinyang. The strange sounds just now made Chen Mo think that Chen Kai was back.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Mo closed the webpage on the computer, picked up a cup to drink water, stood up and sat on the bedside and said, "Come in."

But the door was not pushed open immediately. Chen Mo first observed that the door handle was pressed down slowly. After a few seconds, the door slowly opened, gradually revealing a slim figure.

The moment he raised his head and saw Chen Xinyang, Chen Mo almost choked on the water in his mouth.

The slim beauty is wearing a pair of thin black silk pantyhose, which makes the already slender and graceful legs even more attractive. There is no trace under the pantyhose, and the grass can be vaguely seen through the silk fabric on the crotch. .

Yuzhi was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes, the heels of which were at least ten centimeters high. Chen Xinyang, who was originally 173cm tall, was now more than half a head taller than Chen Mo. She was not familiar with this kind of sky-high height, even if she was When I stood, I was swaying and my legs were shaking slightly, which turned out to be a unique scenery.

"Hiss..." Chen Mo took a deep breath, this little girl knows how to play...

"Just...when we were eating, slave...slave found that the master seemed to be in a bad mood. Please...please pay attention to training...training to vent..." Because wearing extremely inconvenient high heels, the activities of the legs and arms were very restricted. Due to the severe restrictions, Chen Xinyang had to first squat in front of Chen Mo with his legs together, and then slowly kneel down, clasping his hands behind his back and looking down at the ground in front of Chen Mo.

Although she took the initiative to put on such clothes, Chen Xinyang was still a girl whose virginity had been lost not long ago. How could she really abandon her shame? Yu Mi said intermittently at the end, her voice could no longer be heard at all.

Chen Mo looked at the collar, the restraint belt, and the key sandwiched between the two rabbits. His aggressive gaze slowly downwards, his flat belly, his waist without any fat, his perky apple butt... the most important thing was What's wrong is that the body with all these beautiful things is being restrained and unable to move, allowing him to do whatever he wants.

"This is the real slave..."

Chen Mo sighed with emotion as he quickly took off his clothes, stood up like a giant dragon, and walked naked towards Chen Xinyang, holding her slender waist and letting her stand up slowly.

After venting for a long time, Chen Xinyang, who had put on a normal home vest and hot pants, walked in again, leaned on Chen Mo's body obediently, put her breasts covered by the tight vest in his hands, and let him He held it and played with it.

"Where did you get those things?" Chen Mo gently patted Chen Xinyang's butt. The traces of violence left when he did it have not faded yet. At this time, just a gentle tap caused the beauty to gasp.

"Bought online..." Chen Xinyang answered in a voice as quiet as a mosquito.

"How do you know these things?" Chen Mo made a gesture and squeezed the jade rabbit in his palm, which frightened Chen Xinyang so much that she turned pale and even begged for mercy.

"Master, please don't pinch me. It's... I saw it from watching... the video in the past few days..." Chen Xinyang buried his head in Chen Mo's arms and replied angrily.

Chen Mo originally wanted to ask something more, but Zhao Guyu's voice came from downstairs. It seemed that the two of them had finished the dinner. Chen Mo quickly let go of his hand, and Chen Xinyang also jumped up from his arms and took a deep breath. After taking a few breaths to calm down, he straightened out his clothes, and Fei Ye seemed to have escaped back to his room.

Chen Mo ran downstairs and chatted with Zhao Guyu for a while, then returned to the room and turned on the computer. He made a QQ call and prepared to play a few games with her online.

Chen Mo habitually used his mobile phone to open the live broadcast room, but found that there was something unusual about tonight's live broadcast room.

The usually deserted live broadcast room is filled with barrages. A simple calculation of the popularity shows that the number of viewers in this live broadcast room is at least [-], although they are all paying for small gifts worth one yuan, six yuan or even free. However, due to intensive screen viewing, this live broadcast room was pushed directly to the home page.

For those big anchors, these thousands of people are nothing, but for an anchor like Little Fox, who has only a dozen people in the live broadcast room every day, this kind of posture is definitely the first time he has seen it. Chen Mo can feel her I feel a little shaky when I speak while playing the game.

This grand occasion did not last long. After about a few minutes, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room gradually decreased. When the first game between the two ended, the live broadcast room returned to the daily level of about twenty viewers.

"What happened just now?" Seeing that no one was in the live broadcast room, Chen Mo asked the question that he didn't dare to say directly just now.

"A live streaming guild pulled me in and said they could provide me with traffic support. This was just their way of showing support to me." The little fox's voice has returned to normal.

1 Six Chapter Conversation

Chen Mo has seen the photos and videos in her QQ space. There is no doubt that she is a beauty. With her appearance and voice, if she really wants to be a full-time anchor, there will be no problem if she has the resources, and she can even compete for the top spot. Liuzhubo, but it seems that she has no such idea.

"Isn't that good?" Chen Mo felt that there was no harm in it. In just a few minutes, he had attracted nearly fifty fans to the little fox. The efficiency was really terrifying.

"It's very troublesome. Now the platform turns a blind eye to the guilds. There are a lot of messy things behind it. If you sign a contract with them, you must guarantee the live broadcast time, and the style and even content of the live broadcast must be determined by the guild. Arrangement." The little fox said in a disdainful tone.

In fact, she didn't say anything, but signing this kind of live broadcast contract in her name was too cheap.

"Are those top full broadcasts run by guilds?" Chen Mo exited the Douyu homepage, scrolled through the full broadcasts on it a few times, and seemed to understand something.

"Of course, there are not so many rich people who will reward anchors with tens or even millions. Not to mention all of the well-known rich people on the entire platform, more than [-]% are guild operating accounts." The little fox seemed to be concerned about what was going on here. It’s also crystal clear.

"Wouldn't the guild pay compensation? Half or more of the rewards will be collected by the platform?" Chen Mo thought about this process and felt that the money invested may not be able to obtain reliable output.

At this time, several barrages passed by, basically telling Chen Mo that the recharge ratio of the guild's operating account was different from that of ordinary users.

"No, their recharge is the same as yours. Otherwise, the platform would have to set up two recharge systems. This would be too easy to expose. If someone takes a screenshot, they can sue you." Seeing the barrage below, Xiao The fox denied it again.

"The difference between them is the sharing ratio. If you give me a reward, the platform will take half of it. But for the reward for the guild operation account, the anchor can get [-]% or more. This is reflected in the anchor's contract, and there is no legal risk. , every time there is a big event, these operating accounts take the lead, attracting fans to recharge and reward, especially some fans with moderate financial strength, it is easy to impulsively follow up and reward thousands or tens of thousands. The latter are the platforms and The majority of the anchor's income." The other party's understanding of the live broadcast platform was far better than that of Chen Mo and other viewers, and he manipulated the characters to fight left and right while impressing the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Has the host signed a live broadcast contract before? Why do you know so clearly?" A barrage quickly asked in the live broadcast room. This was also something Chen Mo was a little confused about. It stands to reason that she is not interested in signing a contract, but a host who is just playing for tickets should It’s better not to care too much about these.

"I know some people who do this. Don't ask for details." The little fox was stunned for a moment before replying.

Chen Mo noticed the change in her attitude and quickly changed the topic. After all, talking about the inside story of the platform in a private room was also a relatively risky behavior.

The trick that the little fox said just now made Chen Mo think of a line: the gentry's money should be paid back in full, and the common people's money should be divided into [-] and [-].

This episode passed quickly, and the next morning, Chen Mo received a message from Liao Suifei as soon as he got up, asking if he had confirmed the meeting place. Only then did he remember that he had not had time to report this matter yesterday.

After receiving the news, Liao Suifei said that he would immediately arrange security matters, and told Chen Mo to leave immediately if he found anything unusual in the scene. The last resort was to call the police directly through the emergency contact.

Of course, in fact, both Chen Mo and Liao Suifei knew that since Song Qing took the initiative to find someone to contact Chen Mo, he should really want to talk about things, and the possibility of launching an attack at this time is very small.

Chen Mo originally planned to wait at the agreed place in advance last year, but was directly dissuaded by Liao Suifei. Although there were some differences in identities between the two, in this matter, it was Song Qing who took the initiative to invite him. It is obvious that the other party is anxious. If Chen Mo goes too early, he will lose the psychological advantage he originally had in this regard.

In order to avoid Song Qing's suspicion, the police were not prepared to let Chen Mo carry the equipment to communicate with them, so he could only handle everything by himself.For an old fox like Song Qing, psychological construction and mentality adjustment are very easy, but Chen Mo is just starting out.If you fall behind in this regard, you will easily fall into passivity quickly.

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