When he was away from the crowd, Mo Feifei let go of his hand and became angry: "Everyone else can't wait to keep this matter from having anything to do with themselves, it's better for you to put a basin on your head." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info don't say I'm your brother in the future, the one who lost me. ”

Mo Feifei was blaming the fat man on his lips, but he was thinking in his heart, this matter may not be as simple as suicide. When I talked to that Boss Song before, although this old man was weird, it didn't look like he was going to commit suicide.

Moreover, the older a person is, the less likely they are to commit suicide. You've seen most of the suicides of young people, and when have you ever seen suicides be old men, and they're old men who are in good health.

That's right!

That Rolls-Royce luxury car.

During the meal, Boss Song had a secret conversation with the people in the Rollslas, and it seemed that he had taken something from the car. It's just that because of the angle at the time, I didn't see what it was clearly?

Could it be that it is poison?

Mo Feifei's heart was shocked, his eyes were like torches, and he secretly said in his heart: "Boss Song's death should have a lot to do with the person in the Rolls-Royce." Who is he, who is he?"

Here, the fat man laughed for a while, and said embarrassedly: "I know the measure, and I didn't say it out loud." By the way, Brother Fan, why do you think that old man Song committed suicide?"

Mo Feifei rubbed his chin: "It's not like a suicide, it's like he killed it." ”

"Ah, didn't those people just say that there were no traces of a fight, how could he be the one who killed them. The fat man shook his chubby head, unable to figure it out.

Mo Feifei knocked on his head: "If someone is forced to commit suicide, it can be regarded as his killing." ”

After his reminder, the fat man was empowered, and he immediately understood. It dawned on him, "Oh, that's right. By the way, isn't it the man in that Rolls-Royce?"

"Nine times out of ten. forced to commit suicide, either Boss Song had the handle in the hands of the other party, or the other party threatened his family. Mo Feifei speculated, and at the same time, he faintly felt that the gold owner in Xiao Cripple's mouth was likely to have a lot to do with the Rolls-Royce man.

Even, they are just one person!

However, all this is still speculation, and there is no definite evidence.

The fat man took a breath: "It's so ruthless." Then the conversation changed: "But it has nothing to do with us, we didn't kill anyone, and we are not JC." How to solve the case, leave it to our wise and martial Uncle JC. ”

Although Mo Feifei said that he was uneven, he didn't want to mix this matter. The strength of the other party is so strong, it is impossible to compete with the other party by its own strength. If you're not careful, you'll fall into it. He is not afraid of trouble, but he is afraid that the people around him will get into trouble.

"Alas, I hope there is no pain in the sky, Boss Song, go all the way. Mo Feifei raised his head and looked at the sky at forty-five degrees.

The sky is blue, the wind is beautiful, and there are occasionally a few white clouds fluttering, quiet and far away. The emotions that are suppressed in people's hearts are all relieved. Seeing that Mo Feifei was looking up at the sky, the fat man also looked up and muttered, "There's nothing to see?"

Mo Feifei: "Let's go." ”

The fat man lowered his head, oh, followed Mo Feifei into the car and drove in the direction of the school. On the road, Mo Feifei concentrated on driving, and the fat man played with his mobile phone idly.

was swiping through the WeChat circle of friends, and suddenly a strange friend added him.

The fat man didn't think much about it, and casually clicked to agree. I was about to ask who the other party was, and the other party suddenly sent a few high-definition pictures. The photograph was taken as an artifact, a bronze artifact.

"Parking, parking, Van Ge parking. The fat man in the back seat of the car suddenly screamed as if he had been stepped on his tail.

Mo Feifei didn't stop, how to stop on this high-speed lane. He continued to drive, tilted his head, and half-jokingly, "What's the matter? Boss Song came to look for you?"

The fat man didn't have time to joke with Mo Feifei, so he held his mobile phone and approached the latter: "Brother Fan, look, Brother Fan, this is my cup, this is my cup." ”

Mo Feifei glanced at it, his face showed a look of surprise, and at a cursory glance, it was really similar to the bronze wine bottle of the fat man. He quickly picked up speed, exited an exit of the highway, drove to the side road, and found a curb to pull over.

Crunch!

Mo Feifei turned off the brakes, snatched his hand from under the fat man's hand, and looked at it carefully, it was indeed very similar to the wine bottle that the fat man had thrown away. Still, to be on the safe side, he took the drawing out of his pocket.

This comparison, incredible, is exactly the same.

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, it must be this bastard who stole my baby. M's, it's not enough to steal my things, and he deliberately sent pictures to humiliate me. See if I don't scold back. The fat man had put it down, but the appearance of this picture made the fire in his heart that he had finally extinguished burn again. And, even more angry than when it was lost before.

The fat man snatched the mobile phone from Mo Feifei's hand and began to crackle and type: "Hello grandson, people want skin for face trees, and cement for telephone poles." It's just that you stole my things, and you came to humiliate your grandfather and me, I really think grandpa is easy to bully, right? You're ****** face, you're so thin-skinned, and you're still two pages away from catching up with the modern Chinese dictionary. Your smile is brighter than the **** in the sun! You look twisted and bizarre, and you are wandering, which makes me sigh at the magic of your parents.

Looking at you like that, I really suspect that the national eugenics program is not in order, why didn't your mother check out when she was pregnant with you? An idiot can be your teacher, and the mentally retarded can teach you to speak human words. Your parents are close relatives, right? Wipe off your eye droppings and see who is talking?"

This guy is already poor-mouthed, scolding people, and he can do it for three days and three nights without repeating it.

Mo Feifei just pondered for a while, he typed out so many words, what a talent, it's a pity that the country doesn't train him as a pillar.

He was about to press the send button, but Mo Feifei was quick and quickly snatched the phone from the fat man's hand.

"Hey, Brother Fan, I haven't sent it out yet. The fat man tried to get his hands back.

Mo Feifei almost laughed out loud when he saw that he had beaten these cursed words. However, this is not the time to laugh.

He restrained his smile, lowered his voice, and said, "Don't mess around, you don't know what the other party's purpose is, sending these things can only cause trouble for yourself." After that, he deleted all those words.

The fat man was angry, and scolded loudly with his voice raised, of course, not scolding Mo Feifei, but scolding the person who sent him the photo: "Is this still useful, this must be deliberately angry with me, ***, don't let Lao Tzu see it, otherwise Lao Tzu will find someone to kill him." (To be continued.) )