Hearing this, a swarm of people in the bureau rushed in: ", is it really fake?

"Officer Mu, please sign my name!"

The man's face was full of impatience, and he hit the paper and pen stretched out in front of him on the ground, and his face showed the coldness of not entering: "Damn, are you chasing stars or handling cases?" ”

He kicked the old man and said succinctly: "Hooligans, touch the little girl's ass in the car." Victims, prisoners, witnesses. ”

"Oh oh oh, what a ......"

In front of this "legend", no one dared to make a mistake, and a few took photos secretly, and reluctantly returned to their offices.

Su Wanzheng and the old man were taken into the interrogation room, and in a few words, she explained the situation at that time.

The old man knew that he couldn't escape with surveillance, so he didn't have to go into the interrogation room a few times.

The case ended quickly, and finally asked Su Wanzheng to sign his name and leave.

Su Wanzheng didn't rush to leave, and asked the little police officer in a low voice in the corridor: "Little brother, is that person really Officer Muyuan?"

"Of course. ”

Su Wanzheng pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Yes, you worship him so much, is he so powerful?"

The little police officer raised his chin proudly: "He is a legendary existence in our police world." One of him, one of Officer Shi, after these two retired at the same time, there was no figure as awesome as them. ”

"Thank you. Su Wanzheng couldn't hide the excitement on her expression, it was so coincidental that it didn't take much effort to get it.

When she chased out, the man was wearing a mask and pushing the door out, his side face was resolute, gloomy and detached.

Regardless of what Shen Yan said before, how fierce this man was, just from the fact that he caught hooligans, Su Wanzheng decided in her heart that Officer Mu must be a good person.

She slowly followed the man, following him around into a narrow alley.

Far away from the bustle of the city, the more remote old town, the residential buildings are all decades old, and the residents walking here and there are plainly dressed, most of them elderly.

Having lived in Rongcheng for more than 20 years, Su Wanzheng has never been to this place.

The man walked forward, wearing a thin T-shirt and looking cold, but he didn't seem to feel cold at all and continued to walk forward.

In front of a dilapidated red brick house, the man finally stopped.

Su Wanzheng also stopped and looked up.

The red brick house in the 90s, in the most simple and simple style, with barefoot children chasing left and right, and old people sitting under the faucet washing clothes while shouting.

Su Wanzheng's outfit looked like a person in the city, but as soon as she appeared, she became a strange existence, and was scrutinized by all kinds of eyes.

"The people who live here are all widowed old people, who have never been to the center of the city, and there are very few people in the city. ”

The deep voice in front of him sounded, and Su Wanzheng was stunned before she realized that Mu Yuan was talking to herself.

"Are you looking for me?" Mu Yuan turned his head and stared at her coldly with a dark eye.

Su Wanzheng stood up straight: "Yes, about the shipwreck accident seven years ago, I want to know the situation from you." ”

Mu Yuan showed a look of surprise, but he became a little interested, and looked her up and down, "Are you a reporter?"

Su Wanzheng smiled: "Have you ever seen such a blatant reporter following you?"

"Oh, I've seen a lot. Mu Yuan walked into the first floor of the red brick building, stopped in front of a dilapidated wooden door, and took the key to open the door.

"It's just that those people are snobs. The merit of serving the people has become a hot point for them to stir up topics, and as soon as the time passes, the heat will dissipate, and see who hangs you. ”

He smiled self-deprecatingly, as if mocking his own depressed situation: "Come in, Miss Su." ”

"Do you know me?" Su Wanzheng's eyes widened unexpectedly, and she walked in.

The room was pitifully small, with only two small rooms, and a shabby bed with a wardrobe and a snowflaked TV in front of it.

The other room is the kitchen, where there are many dishes piled up on the table, and many bowls are displayed in it, as if they have not been washed for many days.

"Miss Su family's daughter, can you recognize familiar faces that often appear on TV?"

Mu Yuan stared at her and sneered twice, "It's indeed a beauty, that old woman is quite good at picking people." ”

He speaks very rough and wild, and he does whatever he wants, which is different from the image in Su Wanzheng's impression.

She ignored his joke: "Since you know it's me, can you tell me the truth about that accident?"

Mu Yuan chuckled, leaned on the head of the bed casually, and lit a cigarette, "Why?"

His room was surrounded by walls, oppressive and impenetrable, and his mean face was immersed in shadows, a little terrifying.

"......" Su Wanzheng stood there crampedly, choked by his rhetorical question, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

In front of Officer Mu, she suddenly felt a sense of oppression for no reason.

Mu Yuan slowly exhaled his cigarette and smiled lightly: "Then let me change the question, how much do you know about the shipwreck, let's hear it?"

Su Wanzheng's eyes were slightly red, and she stared at him tightly and said, "The mastermind behind that accident is the Dezhi group, right." ”

"Oh?" Mu Yuan slowly stood up and walked around her, "You even know about the Dezhi Group?"

Su Wanzheng lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and her voice was depressed: "I only know that my uncle Su Sheng is one of them, he wants to harm me three times, the last chandelier accident, and this fashion week, he also made some moves." ”

"Well, smart. ”

Mu Yuan snapped his fingers, his face full of contempt: "Do you know what Su Sheng's code name is?" ”

He was so leisurely, Su Wanzheng was even more eager: "And then, who is the mastermind behind that group?"

"You ask me, and I don't know. ”

Mu Yuan found a place to sit down, still in a casual state, "You came to me because you also know that I am investigating your mother's case full-time." ”

"Yes. Su Wanzheng's heart beat faster, and her breathing became short, "My mother ...... How did she die? They all told me that my mom committed suicide from depression. ”

Mu Yuan sat in a dark corner, and suddenly looked at her gloomily, "Your mother loves you so much, you never thought about how she would leave you alone to die." ”

Su Wanzheng's bones were cold, and a cold sweat soaked her back.

"So, what do you mean...... My mother was killed by those people?"

"It's not the group, it's one person. ”

Mu Yuan took a deep breath of his cigarette and was about to speak, when a faint sound outside the door made his lazy expression suddenly change.

He grabbed Su Wanzheng almost immediately and threw her into the closet next to him: "Hide in!"