There are police in the fields

Su Yi hurriedly staggered his gaze, placed the horrifying scene out of sight, and looked at the two Mount Tai beside him as if diverting his attention.The boss, about forty years old, is in the middle of his life, tall and straight, with three points of majesty, his face is like a tiger, and he is not angry and majestic. With him, Su Yi feels that his light and fluffy body is two points more solid.

Then look at the sweet-smiling master next to him. Although Su Yi has seen it many times, it is the first time to see it so close. Oh, no, the second time, but the first time was so close , but his face was covered with splashes, he couldn't see clearly, only a mole on his lip.

Mu Chen is about 27 or [-] years old, with thin arms and thin legs, two points taller than himself, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a three-pointed love, as if he is smiling and smiling when he sees everyone. He is polite and makes people dream. After all, it makes people feel self-confident, with handsome and distinct features, handsome cheeks with a ray of beauty, and a beauty mole under the lips, which adds a bit of beauty.

Su Yi couldn't help sighing: What a face that can overwhelm the country and the city!You Qi had just witnessed the maggot-covered face on the bed, and when he turned around, it made people think that this brother's face could be called a shameful face.Su Yi looked at it and didn't want to vomit. On the contrary, he still had a little more appetite. It's delicious?

Mu Chen seemed to feel a burning gaze beside him, it was very strange, he turned his head and asked, "Are you okay?"

Su Yizheng was about to look away, but when he heard the words, he turned around, and bumped into Mu Chen's affectionate eyes again, and inadvertently rolled his Adam's apple, swallowing a mouthful of sour water or salivating saliva. I was stunned, and nodded quickly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

After speaking, Su Yi sighed silently, spurning himself for being too worthless, isn't it just because he is good-looking?Isn't it just looking up for years?Isn't it an idol in life?As for?

As for!

However, now I am different, I can be side by side with him, I don't need to deliberately see him, it is within reach, and I am happy to think about it, but I can't laugh, it would be weird to laugh at this situation.

"Are you hungry?" Mu Chen watched him swallow, thinking that Su Yi hadn't eaten breakfast.

"No, no!" Su shook his head. Under such circumstances, those who can still think about eating are talents.

Mu Chen said again: "It's fine if you get used to it. This kind of situation often happens, and I didn't have time to have breakfast."

Su Yi: "..."

Su Yi didn't understand, did they often encounter skipping breakfast, or did they often encounter homicides?

Mu Chen: "However, after the forensic examination is completed, the corpse will have to be lifted up and bagged to be transported away. The dead corpse is very heavy, and it takes a lot of effort. If I had known it, I would have eaten breakfast."

Su Yi's face turned blue and then turned white, and now he was quite sure that the water he swallowed and came up again was the acid water in his stomach.

At this time, the boss turned around and told the two of them: "Why don't you go visit the surrounding area first and collect some information. I will watch here first and report in time if there is any situation."

Finally able to take the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief and breathe some fresh air, the two received the order and stepped out of the hospital cautiously.

"Master, there was a plastic bottle on the bed next to the corpse just now, with two straws inserted into it, and half a bottle of water in it. The whole bottle looks like it has been specially modified, so it must not be specially modified for drinking water, right?" Su Yi worked hard to adapt himself to the new stage of life, started a new detective mode, quickly entered the role, and asked for advice when he was puzzled.

"Oh, that's not bad, the observation is meticulous!" Mu Chen couldn't help but praise: "It's a special device for smoking □□, commonly known as 'skating', a new type of drug. More and more, and younger and younger, this thing is harmful, although addiction is not serious, but you will be extremely excited when you smoke it." Mu Chen pointed to his temple, and said: "brain injury, hallucinations."

Su Yi: "What hallucination?"

Mu Chen: "It's hallucinations, for example, feeling that someone is hurting you, for example, obsessing about some strange things, anyway, it will arouse many fantasies in your subconscious."

Su Yi asked in surprise, "So scary?"

Mu Chen: "All kinds of colors, you will know when you see more in the future."

The two stepped out of the hospital, and the people outside the hospital were still watching with great dedication, whispering from time to time. talk.

"Do any of you know anyone in this room?" Mu Chen asked the crowd.

"Oh, I don't know you very well. Is this person dead?"

"How did you die?"

"How long have you been dead?"

"Was it murdered?"

"What should the murderer do in our village?"

"Can this still go out?"

Mu Chen rubbed his eyebrows in exchange for a lot of questions for one question.

People who watch the excitement generally don't think it's a big deal. It's a pity not to be an investigator, but when it's critical, it's not enough to want these people to cooperate with the police station in the investigation and take a record as circumstantial evidence. They slipped faster than anyone else. I am afraid that being a witness will be haunted by evil spirits.

Even so, Mu Chen went forward to chat with the melon-eaters, while Su Yi kept silent, listening carefully to the somewhat jerky and difficult dialect, with a face of difficulty and bewilderment.

"There was a fat man who quarreled with the woman in this room before. He didn't look like a good person, and he threatened to kill the woman."

"Yeah, I also remembered this. This man often brings someone with him, and the door is closed when he comes. He doesn't know what shameful things he is doing inside."

"Oh, this woman also often drinks outside. I sometimes see her drinking with many men in the town, and she vomits when she is drunk. She often vomits all over the place on this trail."

Sometimes, the eyes of the masses are sharp, and they can always get some unexpected clues. Mu Chen carefully writes down these few words, and captures as much key information as possible. At the end of the chat, Mu Chen silently added One sentence: "May I ask if someone is willing to go with us to the police station to make a statement?" As soon as this remark came out, a group of people hurriedly dispersed, thinking of going home for dinner. Sure enough, eating is more important than going to the theater.

Mu Chen looked at Su Yi helplessly, shrugged, and moved on.Walking to a farmhouse facing away from the house, the door of the farmhouse courtyard was open, Mu Chen stood outside the courtyard, and asked loudly, "Is anyone there?"

An old lady in her 50s came out of the room in the courtyard upon hearing the sound.

"Auntie, hello, we are the policemen from the Yangliu Police Station, and we would like to ask you something." Officer Mu put on his iconic and cheerful smile, and won the old lady's treatment of letting people in instead of letting dogs chase them out.

The old lady saw the two teenagers wearing beautiful police uniforms, coupled with such friendly smiling faces, it was almost like meeting her beloved grandson, she hurriedly opened the door to greet them warmly, pulled the two into the yard, and I was busy looking for a stool, afraid that the two of them would lose their waist while standing.

While sitting, Mu Chen asked, "Ma'am, do you know the people in the house next door?"

When the aunt heard it, she said with a sad face: "That house, there has been a smell coming out recently. I don't know if a pig died."

Su Yi: "..."

Mu Chen: "..."

The aunt said again: "The people living in that house are not locals. The people in the village bought a house in the city and rented out the house in the village. Not long ago, a woman moved here to live there. Oh, there are many disputes. Ah, I often hear quarrels or something. It seems that some people are not doing their jobs properly. They all look like they are flying in the sky. Last month, that woman had a quarrel with a man in his forties. The quarrel was so thrilling. The man even rushed into the kitchen and touched a kitchen knife and said he was going to cut someone down. Don't care about the pigs at home?"

The two of Su Mu were ashamed for a while. People in the village probably used to raise pigs in every household. This old lady never forgot the story of pigs, but thinking about it, honest villagers can encounter rotting corpses several times in a lifetime.

There is no need for cities in rural areas. Houses in cities are like train containers. No one knows anyone when the door is closed. Although there are no neighbors to take care of them, the security facilities in the community are in place, and surveillance probes are tracked all the way. Many criminals eat people. That's right, so I wisely chose to shift positions and gather together in this open rural area.

In the natural villages before, each household added a dog, weddings and weddings spread from the village head to the village tail in a blink of an eye, and it felt like people were listening to the corners everywhere, but now, villages like Yangliu Town have almost become unique villages. A village in the city, with a large number of outsiders intruding, no monitoring and no security, it can be called a paradise for criminals to live and do evil.

"Ma'am, do you know the original owner of this house?" Mu Chen asked.

"The original owner's name was Zhang Zhongyi, and his family moved out a few years ago, leaving an empty house, which has been resold and rented out to outsiders at a low price for as short as three or two months, and as long as half a year at most. "Auntie talked about some changes in her surroundings, and seemed a little helplessly sullen.

Mu Chen stretched out his hand to touch his chest, but he didn't find anything, then turned his head, glanced at Su Yi's chest, smiled knowingly, and stretched out his hand to touch it, Su Yi was stunned by the sudden touch, Xiao His heart couldn't help beating wildly again, and Su Yi was relieved when he saw Mu Chen take out a pen stuck in his chest in a blink of an eye.

Mu Chen saw that the reaction was a little big, pouted, and said, "Why are you nervous when you touch a pen?"

Su Yi: "I..."

Probably the policemen all over the country have a very good habit. They all like to put pens in the chest pocket of the police shirt. No wonder every suit of clothes is specially designed with a pocket on the chest. It is not suitable for anything. Tuo, it looks a bit unsightly, but it is very suitable for inserting a pen.

While touching the pen, Mu Chen seemed to have vaguely touched something quite elastic. Then he reacted, narrowed his eyes, and smiled charmingly: "Young man, the hand feels good, keep it up!"