Yang Moyu, who went to the police station, saw Li Shangyue prostrate on the desk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Lee."

His face is not very good, and Li Shangyue is also not much better, and it is not an exaggeration to describe a face as iron blue.

Li Shangyue heard a familiar voice coming from his side, turned his head, and saw Yang Moyu.

For some reason, after he saw Li Shangyue's haggard face, his heart trembled, his eyes were a little hot, and he couldn't bear to break himself.

"Huh? How did you end up here? ”

As soon as Li Shangyue asked, the hand on Yang Moyu's side suddenly tightened.

"Uncle...... I...... There's something I want to tell you. ”

After all, he is a middle-aged man, he has experienced a lot, after seeing Yang Moyu's demeanor and tone, his heart was touched, and he also saw that it seemed that something was happening to him, his tone was a lot softer, and he asked suspiciously: "Is something wrong?" ”

Yu Qing ...... He's dead. ”

"What!?"

Li Shangyue suddenly stood up from his seat and exclaimed, "How is it possible? It didn't take long for me to send her back! And sent her downstairs to the house. ”

Yang Moyu closed his eyes and shook his head. Li Shangyue looked at the police officer who brought him back and quickly learned about the situation with him.

"Mo Yu, when the forensic results come out, you can know the exact cause of Yu Qing's death." Li Shangyue learned that everything Yang Moyu said was true, and the whole person was shocked and sad.

Yang Moyu nodded, sat on the stool on the side, and said nothing.

The oppressive atmosphere echoed around his body, and his own cold temperament became colder and colder.

"Come, drink water to warm up."

Li Shangyue sat beside him, patted him on the shoulder with one hand, sighed for a long time, and comforted him: "You guys really ...... It's not easy, thank you for your hard work, hard work......"

Li Shangyue, who understood the essence of UnKnown, was finally able to experience every word they had said, the helplessness and despair that he couldn't understand before.

A thousand words, unable to describe his feelings, he didn't know how to appease Yang Moyu, so he could only say.

I'm sorry for your hard work, I'm sorry.

Xu Youcai sat on the side, his eyes were distracted, but his eyes glanced at Yang Moyu from time to time, he had just heard something about Yu Qing, and he looked at Yang Moyu with pity in his eyes.

In my own heart, I am not thinking about how to face my future.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the medical examiner took out the autopsy results.

"Fatal wound in the chest, one blow kills."

The hand on Yang Moyu's side tightened even tighter, and the properly trimmed nails were all embedded in the flesh, and with such force that blood flowed out of the wound.

But he didn't let go of his hand, as if he wanted to suppress the pain in his heart with the pain in his palm.

"The wound is like an arrow wound, does anyone still use a bow and arrow?"

The medical examiner wondered, but he was very sure of-

"It was a murder, and the wound was right in the heart, and I can't believe it was a mistake."

Li Shangyue nodded, sensing Yang Moyu's mood that he was about to run wild, and hurriedly said to him: "Mo Yu, you go home first, have a good rest, don't think too much, leave this matter to me, I will definitely find the real culprit, get justice for Yu Qing, and give you an explanation!" ”

"Don't blame yourself too much, in fact, I also have a certain responsibility, if I had watched her go upstairs and come home, this kind of thing would not have happened."

Li Shangyue's tone was also remorse and sadness.

He saw the gray sky outside, and thought of the many unexpected events today, a large number of young people died and disappeared, and the city was in chaos.

The reason for all this, he knows clearly, but he can't reveal it to the world.

Mo Yu, they are with such a secret, have they survived until now?

So how much pressure they are under!

Yang Moyu finally went back under Li Shangyue's comfort.

Because of the situation in the police station, he couldn't get out, so he helped Yang Moyu stop a taxi and said goodbye to him.

"Send me a message when you get home, and you have to be careful."

Yang Moyu nodded, closed the window, and the taxi drove away from the police station.

He lowered his head and hid in the corner of the back seat.

Yu Qing's death has made him unable to let go, and it can be said that he will never forget this incident for the rest of his life.

Plus, Lin Yifei, who left lonely.

"Disband, I want to be quiet."

He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it showed Lin Yifei who had left the team, and Yang Moyu's heart sank.

In one day, from winning the battle to disbanding the team, everything happened so quickly, and people's life and death also changed in an instant.

Looking at the strong Christmas atmosphere on the street, it is incompatible with what happened to me.

As soon as I fly, I'm actually scared.

was afraid that the same thing as Yu Qing would happen to him, and he was afraid of dragging himself down, so he simply withdrew from the team.

Yang Moyu dialed his mobile phone, and the voice of the mobile phone turning off came from the opposite side.

"Hello, the phone you are calling is turned off."

He silently hung up the phone and waited for the taxi to arrive home.

He paid for the car and was about to go upstairs when a girl's cry came from a corner of the ground floor.

"Woohoo."

Yang Moyu's movements did not stop, and he still raised his feet and walked upstairs without changing his face.

Suddenly, he stopped and stood on the stairs.

Then, he turned around and walked slowly downstairs to the little girl who was crying so badly.

The little girl raised her head slightly, first revealing a pair of big teary eyes, and saw a boy walking towards her, the corners of his mouth blocked by his arms hooked an arc.

Yang Moyu saw her with a pitiful look, there was no trace of pity or distress on her face, an indifferent expression, and even a trace of emotion in her eyes.

"Big brother, I'm ......"

Yang Moyu pulled the little girl from the ground fiercely! His hand gripped the clothes on her chest fiercely, and his tone was as cold as ice, with a thick killing intent.

"You killed Yu Qing, didn't you?" His eyes were fixed on her, and a monstrous anger rolled in his eyes.

"Woo woo, big brother, what are you talking about, I don't know anything......"

The little girl burst into tears, looking pitiful.

"Is that enough? Kindness? He threw her to the ground and grabbed her neck with his hand, "Do you think your acting skills have fooled me?" ”

"Say! Isn't it you! The force in her hand became tighter and tighter, and the girl was fully convinced that if she continued to pretend, the boy in front of her would definitely dare to strangle her.

"Huh." The girl's face changed suddenly, revealing a terrifying smile, ignoring the tears on her face, her eyes were full of discrimination and contempt, her lips hooked, and she said slowly.

"It's because she's too weak, I ended up with her, you have to thank me, lest she suffer in the future, die early and be born early."

When Yang Moyu heard the end, he couldn't help it.

"You bastard!" He raised his hand vigorously, intending to smash it into her small and immature face!