Volume 1 Chapter 3 Commitment

When Xu Mu and Li Ming came to the scene of the crime, a long cordon had been set up around them, and the entire road was blocked by the police, but there were only a few homeless people and some reporters watching.

"Hi, Zhang Liang, what time is it, I'm going to get off work" After Li Ming crossed the cordon, he complained to Zhang Liang, the head of the police on patrol.

"Bad guys don't get off work, right? Zhang Liang has long been accustomed to Li Ming's character.

"Zhang Liang, you look good, you have recently coordinated with your wife's yin and yang? Li Ming quipped, "This is my new partner, Xu Mu." After speaking, he casually pointed to Xu Mu.

Xu Mu asked, "What is the situation now?" Several people looked at the two humanoid white cloths on the ground, which were wrapped in a blank cover.

"Male, female, shot. Zhang Liang yawned, glanced at the report in his hand and said, "Their child witnessed the whole process, and the poor child didn't say a word, so he was probably scared and couldn't find the north."

Zhang Liang's eyes gestured to the steps sitting on the edge of the house in front of him, and on the steps sat a Zhou Shan wrapped in a coat to keep warm. Xu Mu saw that the boy remembered his former self, and he had also suffered the death of his relatives, and deeply understood that someone needed to enlighten him at this time, so he walked towards the boy without studying the corpse.

"My name is Xu Mu and I am a police detective. What's your name?" asked Xu Mu.

Zhou Shan doesn't seem to have come out of the shadow of the death of his parents.

"It's okay, we'll help you. ”

"Zhou Shan. Zhou Shan wrapped the coat given by the police and said, "My name is Zhou Shan."

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Xu Mu squatted down and looked at Zhou Shan.

After hearing this, Zhou Shan seemed to think of the scene again, buried his head in his arms and began to cry

Xu Mu had no choice but to enlighten, "When I was your age, my father died after carrying out a confidential mission, and unfortunately, I didn't even see his corpse in the end. It's different from you, at least you were there when your parents died..."

Zhou Shan suddenly stopped crying.

"But at least you have a chance to help us find the murderer," Xu Mu looked at Zhou Shan and said with a firm expression, "Remember, no matter how terrifying and dark you think this world is now, light will always come." But I need your help," Xu Mu gently patted Zhou Shan's shoulder and encouraged.

"..."As if moved by Xu Mu's strange way of encouragement, Zhou Shan said what he knew in a trembling way, "We just finished watching the show, we walked through the alley, wanted to catch a taxi to Uptown, and..."

Zhou Shan paused and continued, "A man came out of the darkness, he was tall, with a black hood, a hat, a pair of gloves, and a pair of polished shoes. He snatched my dad's purse and my mom's necklace, and then he shot them for no reason... I should have done something, but I was so scared..."

"There's nothing you can do to stop this from happening. Don't blame yourself," Xu Mu looked into Zhou Shan's eyes and comforted, "But there is one thing you can do now, and that is to be strong." ”

"Be strong," Zhou Shan muttered.

"That's right, I promise you, I'll find the murderer!

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On the other side, Li Ming squatted down and lifted the white cloth to look at the deceased, then stood up after thinking for a while, and secretly pulled Zhang Liang aside, "Listen, do me a favor, you should have never seen me." ”

"Haha, you're so funny, I saw you standing in front of me, what's the matter?" Zhang Liang was puzzled.

"This is Zhou Dalin and his wife!" Li Ming said in a low voice, "This is the chairman of the Zhou Group! I don't want to cause this trouble, call the serious crime team, they will be happy to take over this case." ”

"Yes, but they're not here~" Zhang Liang spread his hands, "And your partner is talking to witnesses, so, this is your case." ”

Li Ming looked at Xu Mu, who was comforting Zhou Shan, and there were a hundred lumps of grass and mud horses passing by in his heart, with mixed feelings.