Of course, if it really reaches the level, Mo Xiaocheng, a master, doesn’t mind fighting.

If not, Xiao Junliang’s face flashed a trace of embarrassment and disappeared. He laughed. "I knew I couldn’t hide it from you. I’m sorry to say that every time I was in trouble, my first thought was Xiao Cheng."
He suddenly became serious, saying, "This time, Riyazaku sent an expert to change his strength. The level of means is very cruel. No one in my hand is an opponent, so I have to move Xiao Cheng, a great god."
Then he told the story again and waited quietly for Mo Xiaocheng to answer.
It’s been a long time since MoXiao City said, "When is it?"
Xiao Junliang said with a smile, "A week later."
Mo Xiaocheng said, "Well, if I don’t have any big things, I will go, but tonight things …"
Xiao Junliang, who knows what MoXiaoCheng means as soon as you listen?
"It’s not a big deal. No one dares not to sell me Xiao Jun’s bright face!" Xiao Junliang proudly said, "I guess someone deliberately wants to fuck you, or you won’t be arrested without any news and it’s still a funeral."
MoXiaoCheng eyes condensation nod.
"But it must be nothing, and you may not be able to avoid Xiao City. You should take a trip to the public security bureau. After all, it is a homicide procedure or you have to go." Xiao Junliang sink a way
"That’s no problem. I’ll take the initiative to go to the public security bureau in two days." MoXiaoCheng light way
Chapter one hundred and sixty-three Old classmates
Two days passed quickly. After the funeral, Hu Youyun’s body was transported to funeral home cremation. The ashes were put in a small ivory porcelain jar, which was held by Qin Xiangxue personally and Dai Xiao, and a group of people accompanied the mountain.
It’s already five o’clock in the afternoon to bury Hu Youyun and do everything well. The sun has slowly turned dark orange in the west, adding more bleak meaning to the atmosphere.
Qin Xiangxue’s family of three respectfully knelt in front of Hu Youyun’s grave and knocked for three heads before wobbling up. At this time, Qin Xiangxue was very pale and even his lips were white, dressed in a white filial piety, touching and very classical.
Then a dozen disciples bowed down and the men didn’t flick their tears, but they didn’t know how many tears they had shed in three days
Finally, looking at Hu Youyun’s black-and-white photo in front of Mo Xiaocheng’s tomb, he spilled wine on a piece of loess in front of him. "Hu Lao has a good trip!"
……
Looking at what this public security bureau facade MoXiaoCheng couldn’t help wondering why it’s the turn of the public security bureau to intervene in the general homicide case, no matter how many people got dumped and MoXiaoCheng strode into the public security bureau.
As soon as I entered the door, a serious and clean smell came to my face. The people inside were busy with police and meticulous things in their hands.
It is difficult for ordinary people to go to such a place, even if they speak fluently. They can’t help but be influenced by this environment and feel that they have become small and passive in Nuo Nuo.
"Hello, are you here to report the case?"
"No, I’m here for interrogation."
When the police came to ask questions, they immediately changed into a more rigorous expression and their tone was cold. "Come with me."
This is a closed room with eyes installed in four corners. It is very quiet inside, but the sound insulation effect is very good. If the door is locked inside, you can hardly hear any outside noise.
There are three people in it, except one in Moxiao City, and two policemen, a man and a woman, are questioning the policewoman.
"name"
"Moxiao City"
"gender"
"male"
"age"
"twenty-four"
“……”
“……”
Ask and answer. When the policewoman asks Mo Xiaocheng, she will answer. Maybe he is too calm. The policeman sitting next to him feels a little uncomfortable and finally stares at him menacingly.
"Do you know what requires you to be interrogated?" The policewoman raised her eyebrows when she finished asking questions. Maybe she was in good shape, specially trained to be forward and backward, exquisite and elegant, especially when she was ready to burst the police button, or maybe she was wearing a policeman and was very tempted by a normal man. Mo Xiaocheng couldn’t help but look at her chest. Unfortunately, this glance of Mo Xiaocheng happened to be seen by the policewoman, and her face immediately turned cold. "What are you looking at?"
Mo Xiaocheng was also embarrassed, but it was soon covered up. He said faintly, "I heard it was related to a murder case."
Although the voyeuristic incident just now was not a voyeur, the policewoman listed him as a voyeur and went there. She didn’t give MoXiaoCheng any good looks, although she had a good impression of MoXiaoCheng at first.
"Yes, someone reported that you were a murderer. The deceased was a university teacher named Liu Jinde." Willing to look through the files in her hand, she raised an eyebrow. "I heard that you and the deceased have some contradictions recently. You are very suspicious …"
"…" MoXiaoCheng silence.
Although this possibility has been thought of, Mo Xiaocheng still felt that some meat jumped from his brow and jumped lightly from the police interrogation room. It is good that his reaction was not seen by the two policemen who just bowed their heads, otherwise their experience would be really troublesome.
Liu Jinde Liu Jinde!
Someone still reported it!
Mo Xiaocheng tried hard to remember what he had done that day, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t see where the loophole appeared
A remote abandoned factory, which he surveyed at that time, was deserted in Fiona Fang for 100 to 200 meters, and no one else appeared. He also deliberately dug a big hole to bury them. They were very secretive and should not be discovered in three to five years, even if it was washed by heavy rain, it would not float up so quickly and be discovered.
So he was specifically reported to be named after Mo Xiaocheng for killing people …
What’s the problem?