Xie Qing has always been listless in the past two days, especially when playing games, Mo Ran's figure always appears in his mind. In the past, when I played alone, I was full of energy and excitement, but now I can't arouse any interest.

"Humph! This little perverted dog hasn't been looking for me for the past two days, and he must be disgusted with my game play! Xie Qing thought in her heart, the next time she saw Mo Ran again, she must buy him a mobile phone so that she can contact him at any time. But she herself didn't know what the reason was that she would worry about a boy a few years younger than herself.

Xie Qing didn't know that Mo Ran, who she was worried about, was encountering the biggest crisis at this time.

Mo Ran was looking at the general outline of national arts left by Cui Jue in the detention room, the book was full of vernacular, and every move and formula was explained in great detail, and it was full of pictures and texts, so that elementary school students could read it very clearly.

"Does this old man look down on me so much?" Mo Ran slandered in his heart, but it was simple or good, Mo Ran learned every move very quickly, and with his sensitive reaction speed, it was also good.

Mo Ran, who was immersed in a book, suddenly heard the sound of the iron door opening, and two black-faced prison guards came in, with a pair of handcuffs, and handcuffed Mo Ran without saying anything.

"Your kid is in the murder case, but you are at ease here, let's go, hurry up and be interrogated." A fat black prison guard said gloomily.

Mo Ran didn't resist, but he didn't see Song Qingke among the prison guards, and there was still a trace of gloom in his heart, this time, the person who came was not good!

This is indeed the case, Chen Dafu received a phone call from Meng Yu, secretary of the municipal party committee, early this morning, demanding that no matter what means are used, Mo Ran's mouth must be pried open today, so that he must admit that he killed someone, and then transfer him to justice as soon as possible.

The secretary of the municipal party committee has already spoken, and Chen Dafu is also ruthless, and Wu Hairong did not intervene in this matter, and secretly issued a request, striving to quickly close the case.

In order to minimize the interference of others, Chen Dafu deliberately transferred Song Qingke, who was arranged by Wu Hairong, and found his own henchmen to take Mo Ran from the detention room to the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, Mo Ran was handcuffed to the interrogation chair, and his face was very ugly. Because the two people in the interrogation room were obviously targeted, they didn't open their mouths for interrogation at all, but just put the confession in front of Mo Ran, and after turning off the interrogation monitoring, they took out a book that was not thick or thin and put it on Mo Ran's stomach, and then took out a sledgehammer and smashed it according to the book.

"These scum deserve to be killed!" Mo Ran scolded in his heart, but this bit of strength couldn't hurt Mo Ran, when he had a car accident before, Mo Ran was able to be unscathed under the protection of the current in his body, not to mention this small means.

Although he couldn't be hurt, but under the vibration of the force, Mo Ran was still uncomfortable, looking at the badge on the police uniform of the interrogator holding the hammer, the name "Zhao Qin" was remembered by Mo Ran gritted his teeth.

Seeing Mo Ran's painful expression, Zhao Qin let out a sneer, how many people have bent into this simple method, although the young man in front of him is tough enough to hold back and not scream, but in the end, he will definitely not survive, and he will still give in.

But after five minutes, a strange expression appeared on Zhao Qin's face, this young man was too capable of resisting. Now Zhao Qin is very passive, continue to fight, I'm really afraid of making an accident, if Mo Ran really dies unexplained, some people will definitely be very happy, but they will definitely suffer, but don't fight, the order to die is given, and it is difficult for him to explain.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qin reluctantly put down the hammer in his hand and sat opposite Mo Ran, staring at Mo Ran with a vicious expression, but he was ready to use interrogation to break Mo Ran's will.

But no matter what Zhao Qin said, Mo Ran ignored him at all.

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In the villa of the gray-robed old man on the outskirts of the city, the gray-robed old man sat on the sofa and squinted his eyes, as if he was taking a nap, but the fine light that leaked from his eyes from time to time proved that he was not an old man who was about to die.

Behind the old man stood a man in black, it was Seventeen, and Seventeen, who was standing on the ground with his feet like nails, was silent, just bowed his head, as if the whole world was left of him.

On the sofa in front of the old man was Meng Yu, who was sitting tremblingly, and Meng Yu was reporting today's situation to the old man at this time.

"Uncle, the situation is basically like this, I also gave an order just now, and today I will condemn that kid Mo Ran. Moreover, when I go back, I will immediately convene some Standing Committee members to discuss this matter, and even if Mo Ran's kid pleads not guilty, I will push the case to the judicial process and use the evidence to forcibly convict him. At the same time, it can also hit Wu Hairong's prestige. ”

The meeting of the Standing Committee of a city is dedicated to discussing major issues, so Meng Yu, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, cannot be held at will, just for the trivial matter of Mo Ran. But if Meng Yu convened the Standing Committee to discuss, no one could put forward any opinions, after all, the face of the secretary of the municipal party committee was to be given.

The gray-robed old man was more satisfied with this matter, hummed lightly, expressed his approval, and turned to walk to the room. Meng Yu showed a happy expression, and after the old man left, he breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly retreated.

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Almost at the same time, in the mayor's office of the municipal government, Wu Hairong also received two good news.

News came from the bank's governor Chen, saying that Ma Houjun and his father's bank accounts had a large amount of money flowing in recent days. First of all, there was a fund of 1 million yuan in Chen Houjun's account that flowed in from an overseas account, and the inflow party could not be found for the time being. The next day, all the 1 million yuan in Ma Houjun's account, including the remaining 3,000 yuan, was transferred to his father Ma Jianguo's account.

There was also news from Yu Jing's side that the back of the woman who appeared at the scene of the crime was very similar to a girl in Mo Ran's class, the girl's name was Li Wen, but Li Wen herself was not involved. According to the investigation of online data, about two hours before the incident, Qian Zhiyuan, the squad leader of Mo Ran's class, entered Li Wen's QQ space and downloaded a photo of Li Wen's usual life, on which Li Wen's clothes were basically the same as the woman's clothes at the time of the crime. After Qian Zhiyuan obtained the photo, he sent the photo to an unknown hacker through the Internet within a few minutes.

The two things are connected in series, and the conspiracy of the whole case is basically restored. The enemy lurking in the shadows took advantage of Ma Houjun's short time, and promised to buy off Ma Houjun himself with heavy profits, so that he could blame Mo Ran by death. At the same time, in order to let Mo Ran take the initiative to jump into the trap, Qian Zhiyuan had the approach. And in order to make Mo Ran's guilt convicted, Meng Yu came forward at the right time and found a righteous and awe-inspiring reason to crucify Mo Ran.

If the guess is accurate, Meng Yu's strategy has two directions in his favor: if Wu Hairong doesn't particularly care about Mo Ran and won't directly confront himself, the secretary of the municipal party committee, because of this matter, then he will defeat Mo Ran very casually; On the contrary, if Wu Hairong pays attention to this matter, then it doesn't matter if it drags on for two days, and in the end, Meng Yu will use his power to directly characterize the case and attack Wu Hairong's prestige at the same time.

Thinking of these in an instant, Wu Hairong narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was full of murderous aura, this plan can not be described as ruthless!