Manager Mo lit another cigarette, sat lazily on the chair like a fat Buddha, and said slowly: "Comrade policeman, you are here to learn about the situation from me now, so don't ask some questions out of nowhere." I know that your police will list everyone at the scene of the crime as a target of suspicion when handling the case, but I can tell you very responsibly that Mu Wei's death has nothing to do with me, Mo Qinmi. ”

I smiled, thinking that it would be better to ask the boat down the river, so I said: "Since this is the case, then ask Manager Mo to make a defense for himself to eliminate suspicion." ”

When Mo Qinmian heard this, he laughed a few times, then supported the arm of the chair with his right elbow, sat up straight and said: "You comrade is very interesting, you don't wear a police uniform to handle cases, and the stereotypical questioning method of the female policeman outside just now is also very different, but you don't feel like a policeman, but like a detective in a novel." You say, don't you? ”

He deliberately leaned forward, looking me up and down with small eyes.

I chuckled lightly, and said in my heart that this person was not simple, so I said, "I am a criminal investigation consultant. "I deliberately said that I was a criminal investigation consultant, but not an advisor to the criminal investigation team, which made him have some scruples. He is a smart man, and he should understand that people who can be consultants for criminal investigation are by no means idle people.

After listening to my self-introduction, he said 'oh', sat up straight again, blew into his pants with his mouth, dusted the cigarette ash off his body with his hands, lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyes up, looked at me from outside the frame and said, "Hello consultants, you see what kind of legal advisers and venture capital consultants in our company, they are all smart people." ”

I smiled and said, "Manager Mo is the real smart person." Okay, to get down to business, I still want to hear Manager Mo's defense. ”

"Huh! Comrade advisor, you are not the right word. I'm not a suspect, so how can I use the word 'defense'? I want to explain my own facts, and I am cooperating with the police to handle the case! ”

This fat man chewed the words so much that I couldn't refute them, so I still followed his meaning and said, "Okay, then ask Manager Mo to explain the facts." ”

"Hmm!" Manager Mo let out a low voice from his throat, then coughed dryly twice, looked at the cigarette in his hand, which was known as the most expensive in the country, and said, "This cigarette is too much, and my mouth is dry." Comrade Advisor, are you thirsty? There's coffee in the hall, why don't I get you a can too?" ”

I looked at this Mo Qinmian, slowly shook my head without smiling, and shouted loudly: "Zhenguo, come in." ”

My roar startled Mo Qinmian, his hand shook, and the cigarette ash fell on his expensive suit again, and he quickly blew it with his mouth a few times.

Tang Zhenguo opened the door, walked in with a black face and said, "What's the matter?" ”

I glanced at Mo Qinmian and said, "Manager Mo is thirsty and wants to drink coffee, there is one in the hall." ”

Tang Zhenguo also glanced at Mo Qinmian, and then said, "Okay, I'll get it." After saying that, he closed the door and went out.

After that, the whole private room of the restaurant seemed very silent, I didn't speak, squinted my eyes and smoked my dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, carefully observing Mo Qinmian's every move.

Mo Qinmian didn't speak, smoking his liqun, a pair of small eyes looked at me for a while, looked at the door for a while, and looked at his watch for a while.

Tang Zhenguo took two cans of canned coffee and went out, this Mo Qinru took the coffee and drank several big sips, it seemed that he was really thirsty.

This man who has a demon in his heart is prone to thirst.

"Manager Mo, let's talk about it now! Let's talk about what you were doing from the time the power outage to the time you found out that Mu Wei had fallen from the building? I said with a cigarette in my mouth and a sip of coffee.

Mo Qinmian bent down, put the coffee can at his feet, and said slowly: "The power outage, I was preparing the materials for the meeting before the power outage, and soon after the power outage, Secretary Jiang came to my office to discuss the meeting, saying that he would report to the chairman at half past eight." So I asked Assistant Wang to come into my office and ask him to record some of the main points of the discussion on his laptop. Before half past eight, about eight twenty-five o'clock, Secretary Jiang received a phone call, saying that the chairman had committed suicide by jumping off the building, and then we hurriedly ran downstairs, thirty-eight floors, I have never run such a long way in my life. I haven't even breathed my breath yet. After saying that, he picked up the coffee can at his feet and drank it with a clatter.

After Mo Qinmian finished drinking the coffee, I asked, "You just said that Secretary Jiang said that the chairman jumped off the building and committed suicide, did she say it herself?" ”

"Of course, Secretary Jiang knows more about Mu Wei, as far as Mu Wei's strange illness is concerned, I don't want to live for a long time, there is nothing to say about his death, it must be suicide." Mo Qin's tone was firm.

"Do you know what illness Mu Wei has?"

Mo Qinmian laughed and said: "It's not a secret that he is sick, no one in the company knows about it, and they know that he has a quirk of drinking human blood, and he is afraid of seeing the light, so he has the nickname of an earl, a vampire earl." That is, his strange disease, which caused us senior leaders to accompany him to spend the night, since he took office, our reporting work was carried out at night, who can stand it like this. OK...... Hey, that's not what it meant. But it's strange to say that the word of this earl and the word of our Mujue group are the same word. Isn't that a coincidence, you say? ”

I don't have the extra heart to think about the relationship between these two 'Jue' characters at this time, I think about Mo Qinmian has been emphasizing that Mu Wei's death was due to suicide. Is this just a speculation about Mu Wei's death? Or is he deliberately emphasizing suicide and misleading me in the direction of detection? I can't judge just yet.

I continued, "Do you know where the human blood he drank came from?" ”

"How do I know that this human blood is not something that can be bought if you want to. Why didn't you ask Secretary Jiang just now, she might know. ”

I took a sip of coffee and saw that the fat man in front of me looked relaxed when he said this, and he should not be lying.

I handed the coffee to my left hand, stood up, stretched out my right hand and said, "Manager Mo, thank you for your cooperation." Could you please help me bring a message and ask Assistant Wang to come here for a while. ”

Mo Qinmian also stood up and shook my hand, I felt his hand limp, like a pile of sponges.

Mo Qinmian walked out of the private room of the restaurant, and I also walked out, only to see Mo Qinmian take out his mobile phone, dial it and say loudly: "Lao Kui, drive the car to the door of the company and go home." After speaking, he walked towards the gate with official steps and high spirits. As for bringing a message to Assistant Wang, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

I was a little amused in my heart, and I said to myself: Are you okay?

After that, Captain Gu went and called the assistant to the general manager, Assistant Wang. During the inquiry of Assistant Wang, I got a message, that is, after Secretary Jiang went downstairs, he went to Manager Mo's office, closed the door, and the two chatted alone for about ten minutes before calling Assistant Wang in. There is no way to know what they said in these ten minutes, maybe it was just the content of the meeting, or maybe it was something else.

I asked a few more department managers, and they didn't have much valuable information other than complaining about the continuous overtime meetings, and the meetings were all inconsequential.

But one manager said he heard a strange sound, like the sound of a drum, before the chairman fell from the building.

So I asked him exactly when he heard the sound, the location of his office, how long the sound lasted, and a specific description of the strange sound.

The manager told me that the noise was heard five minutes before the power outage, and that his office was at the back of the building, on the 37th floor, and that the sound lasted only a few minutes.

I have firmly remembered the strange voice that the manager said, and I don't know whether this voice has anything to do with Chairman Mu's death. But I must not rule it out, sometimes some prosaic or grotesque clues can often be the key to solving the case.

The last one to come in was the tall driver and bodyguard, a very handsome little fresh meat. I saw that this man was more than 188 centimeters tall, and although his physique was not particularly burly, he was also a lean and powerful type, because from the hard muscle lines of his face, it could be inferred that his physical fitness was absolutely excellent.

However, although this person's physical fitness is good, but his psychological quality is not good, his eyes flickering when he looks at me, hiding and hiding, and he is a little similar to the 19-year-old Secretary Jiang before. In addition to the similarity of the eyes, even the faces are a little similar.

I sat him down and handed him a cigarette, and he folded his hands in refusal, and I smoked quite a bit at this point, so I paused and put the cigarette back in the case.

I casually put the cigarette case in my pocket and said, "You wait for me." ”

He looked at me, looking cautious, and nodded slightly.

I went out for about three minutes, and when I came back, I saw him still sitting upright in his chair, doing nothing. In fact, I thought that young people like this should take out their mobile phones to kill time when they are bored? I don't believe that his phone is not with me, I believe that he has something on his mind and has no intention of playing with his phone.

Entered the house and closed the door. I didn't sit on the armrest of the sofa, but walked next to the young man, gently pressed my left hand on his right shoulder, and said, "Secretary Jiang Yinglan, Secretary Jiang, it's your sister, right?" ”

The young man stood up at once, in the same kind of excitement, and moved his chair back several inches.

He looked at me with a look of begging and viciousness, and his face was very entangled, but he just stopped talking.

I know, I'm right in my word. But what does it matter? The driver and bodyguard is the brother of the boss's female secretary.,According to common sense.,It's not a big deal.,At most, it's just being said behind your back.,Brother relies on his sister's relationship.。 But why did the young man in front of me react so much? This is incomprehensible to me. Could it be that their brother-sister relationship hides some unknown secrets? Is there any inextricable connection with Mu Wei's death?