Soon, five men with sunglasses walked into the house, led by Qin Zhengxun, director of the Beicheng Public Security Bureau of Linjiang City.

As soon as he entered the house, Qin Zhengxun walked up to Chen Yuan with a smile, shook Chen Yuan's hand gently, and said, "Xiao Chen, there is really you." ”

Chen Yuan also smiled and said, "It's still thanks to the guidance of Director Qin and Director Wang. ”

The slightly chubby man behind Qin Zhengxun also laughed, he was the director of the West Branch of Xihe City, Wang Bin.

"The little classmate is so good, it's a pity not to go to the police academy. ”

Wang Bin took off his sunglasses, revealing a smiling face like Maitreya Buddha, and Qin Zhengxun on the side kept nodding when he heard it.

Chen Yuan hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Director Wang has won the award, I am also a blind cat and met a dead mouse, and it took almost a week to find it, where is excellent." ”

As he was talking, the three people behind Qin Zhengxun and Wang Bin also stepped forward and took the old man out.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan tore off a piece of skin from his neck and handed it to Qin Zhengxun.

The cortex appears transparent, but there is a faint glimmer of light in the light.

This is the official latest detection technology given to him by Qin Zhengxun, as long as it is attached to the skin, everything that happens can be recorded, and it can be restored with real-life images, which cannot be detected by any electronic device.

Qin Zhengxun solemnly took it, took out a box and put it in, and then put the box in his inner pocket.

Looking at this scene, Wang Bin's smiling face became rare and serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Then, little classmate, I will continue to rely on you next." ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuan let out a heavy "um" and nodded.

Qin Zhengxun didn't say a word, patted Chen Yuan's shoulder, and there was encouragement and appreciation in his eyes.

After doing this action, Qin Zhengxun walked out of the house with Wang Bin without looking back.

And Chen Yuan also lowered his head, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I've finally caught your little tail, Ink Slim.

It all started on the day Chen Yuan left Tianmo Building.

After he gave up searching for the burned house, he immediately rushed back to Linjiang City without stopping.

Because only when he is in Linjiang City can he meet with the high-level public security officials, and what he submitted can attract attention.

Fortunately, Qin Zhengxun had already been investigating the records of the "Shadow" organization that Chen Yuan brought out from the Shanhai Pavilion, among which the file on "STS" was listed as the top priority.

When Chen Yuan found him and handed over the needle, the experienced Qin Zhengxun immediately connected the two things, after all, this kind of technology would not exist in China at all.

One is because of the lack of psionic technology, and the other is because all the psionic factories in China are under the close supervision of the government all the time, and it is impossible for small workshops to make such terrifying potions and mass produce them.

And the only foreign countries that can make this kind of medicine that hurts nature and reason are "STS", Satan's Wings.

So Qin Zhengxun prepared to contact the public security of Xihe City to jointly investigate, and Wang Bin also rushed to Linjiang City that afternoon, and Chen Yuan made public the information about Mo Xianxian and his current plan with Mo Sheng.

Qin Zhengxun immediately clapped his hands in agreement, this is indeed a clever plan to lure the snake out of the hole.

However, Wang Bin asked Chen Yuan to prove the connection between Mo Xianxian and the potion, instead of relying on a seemingly reliable conjecture, otherwise Xihe City would not cooperate with Chen Yuan's action, but would launch an investigation on its own.

So Chen Yuan had to return to Xihe City and start with the clues at the beginning again, but this time he had the information provided by Wang Bin and locked down the owner of the original house, who was a drug dealer who had died in the fire.

Follow the line of the drug dealer's social circle

Suo, there was a week when Chen Yuan worked as a night policeman in Xihe City.

As for the side of Linjiang City, Qin Zhengxun has already made great efforts to investigate, and there is no need for Chen Yuan to worry.

However, just in case, Chen Yuan called Lao Yuantou, explained the situation of the medicine, and asked him to assist underground.

The old Yuan Tou, who had a strong sense of territory, agreed without saying a word, and kept providing news for Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan informed Qin Zhengxun.

This made Qin Zhengxun a little puzzled.

Why is it that the progress of a bunch of police officers under my command is not as fast as Chen Yuan?

Later, Qin Zhengxun attributed this question to Ma Tengyun, after all, Ma Tengyun is Chen Yuan's younger brother, and second, he will definitely want to give credit to Chen Yuan, and third, he doesn't like to contact with the official.

Poor innocent Ma Tengyun was once again buttoned up as a ubiquitous hat, and he also carried the pot for Lao Yuan's head once.

When Chen Yuan finally inquired about who sold this thing to the drug dealer, he immediately notified Qin Zhengxun and Wang Bin.

As soon as they met, Qin Zhengxun taught Chen Yuan the high-tech reconnaissance equipment that he had applied for with great effort without saying a word, and Wang Bin on the side was very blushing.

Once the time is set, there are those things that came before.

Chen Yuan didn't stay in the house for long, he knew that this movement would soon be known to Mo Xianxian.

And most of the ink slender will guess that it was done by himself, and now the bet is on who has more hole cards and who has a big mouth.

But Mo Xianxian shouldn't have guessed that she had been exposed in front of Chen Yuan and the others, after all, there were too few people who knew that these things were related to her, and the old man should be affiliated with "STS", and his tone must be very strict.

In fact, since the disappearance of the three bodyguards, Mo Xianxian should focus on Chen Yuan.

But a woman who has been hiding for so long, no one has found out that her previous self-confidence will most likely make her not do superfluous things.

So from beginning to end, Mo Xian Xian has always been that single purpose, to kill Mo Ru.

If Chen Yuan hadn't deduced from Meng Yuan's mouth, I'm afraid that he and Mo Ru would still be naïve to think that the Mo family's affairs were over.

The next thing Chen Yuan has to do is wait.

After Wang Bin arranged everything, he and Mo Sheng sang on stage, and set up a Hongmen banquet, just to see Mo Xian Xian, believe it or not, Mo Ru's death.

If you believe it, how can you make Mo Xian confess?

Thinking about it, Chen Yuan slowly walked out of the mouth of the ghost tooth and wrapped himself tightly again.

Half a month after Chen Yuan left Tianmo Mansion, Mo Ru's death was finally admitted by Mo Sheng himself.

But not half a month ago, but three days ago, Mo Ru, who was seriously injured, failed to hold on and passed away.

Before the old lady died, the Mo family ushered in a white-haired person sending a black-haired person to a white affair early.

The people who heard these news, whether they had grievances or friendships with the Mo family, were somewhat sympathetic to the Mo family's plight.

At this time, thinking back to the previous engagement banquet, Chong Xiyi seemed so ridiculous.

During this period, rumors continued, and all kinds of speculations pointed to Mo Shaohui, who had released cruel words, but Mo Sheng did not make any moves, and others did not dare to make conclusions.

It wasn't until Chen Yuan, who disappeared, suddenly reappeared, that Mo Shaohui, who was on the cusp of the storm, was replaced.

But just like the sudden disappearance before, Chen Yuan did not move after returning to Tianmo Mansion.

Just when all parties were speculating about what Chen Yuan had been doing in the past half month, Mo Sheng informed the outside world of the time of Mo Ru's funeral.

All the gossip came to an abrupt end, the matter had already been decided, and it was better to wait until the day of the funeral to verify it

And what everyone is most concerned about is that once Mo Ru dies, if the old lady doesn't hold on, then who will inherit the power of the Mo family?

Is it Mo Ashui, the son of Mo Shaohui, who is the most suspected, or Mo Ke, the son of the fourth child?

All this should be settled at this funeral.

Mo Ru's funeral was not very grand, but the famous figures in Xihe City arrived.

Chen Yuan stood at the door of the funeral parlor with a seemingly expressionless face, watching all kinds of people pass in front of him, shaking hands and hugging Mo Sheng, and he nodded numbly, and words like "festival mourning" kept ringing in his ears.

But I was thinking about one thing in my heart: Will Mo Xian Xian not come?

To be honest, Mo Sheng and his big luck is based on gambling, what if Mo Xianxian really doesn't come, but waits for everything to settle and then secretly picks up the results of the battle?

But the matter has come to this point, there is no turning back from the bow, and he and Mo Sheng can only continue to act.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd, and the people in front of them gave way one after another.

The person who came was Mo Shaohui, the second eldest of the Mo family, and Mo Wencheng, the eldest of the Mo family.

"What is Mo Lao Er doing? Isn't he afraid that Mo Sheng will turn his face with him on the spot?"

"You don't know this, right? Even if Mo Lao Er did it, but on the surface, the Mo family can't be brothers, and Mo Sheng can't beat Mo Lao Er in front of everyone, no matter how resentful Mo Sheng is, unless he really doesn't want to stay in the Mo family. ”

"Then isn't he afraid of Chen Yuan? Many people say that Chen Yuan disappeared during this time to look for clues. ”

"Eh, didn't you say that it was a demon beast attack?"

"Hehe, do you really believe it?"

The crowd kept whispering, but no one reacted as if they hadn't heard.

"Brother, the festival mourns and changes. Mo Shaohui stepped forward first, held Mo Sheng's hand that was not stretched out with a sad face, and shook it gently.

Mo Sheng stared at him for a while, found the banter in Mo Shaohui's eyes, and knew that this scene did not hide his second brother.

Seeing this, Mo Sheng nodded lightly, which was regarded as an answer.

After Mo Shaohui swept past Mo Sheng, he walked up to Chen Yuan and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Chen Yuan, which fish do you want to catch?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, he also knew that he couldn't hide Mo Shaohui, after all, when Mo Shaohui left that day, he saw Mo Ru intact.

So Chen Yuan also said in a low voice: "Old jackal, why do you think I will tell you?"

In Chen Yuan's mind, Mo Shaohui's seemingly sincere attitude was simply to cover up his wolf ambitions, and as soon as Mo Ru died, the beneficiary on the surface was Mo Shaohui.

But Mo Shaohui knew that Mo Ru was not dead, so he could guess that there was still an enemy, and he would definitely wait for it, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and even fall into the well.

Hearing this, Mo Shaohui's body stiffened for a short time, and then returned to normal, he stood up straight, sorted out his formal clothes, patted Chen Yuan's shoulder, smiled playfully, and went straight into the field.

When Mo Sheng shook hands with the last Mo Wencheng, Mo Sheng finally asked in a low voice.

"Where's your third sister?"

Mo Wencheng didn't think much about it, but Mo Sheng felt that the five brothers and sisters of the Mo family had not come yet, and he was a little puzzled, so he said on the spot: "The third sister said that she would be a little late, and there was something to do temporarily, but she would catch up." ”

Mo Sheng nodded, patted Mo Wencheng on the back, and when Mo Wencheng missed his body, he said in a low voice: "Wencheng, you can have a snack." ”

Mo Wencheng's body stiffened, and he looked at Mo Sheng's back a little strangely.

Does this mean that I lack the eyes of the heart?