Regarding the ID of the post, it was found and locked in a themed Internet café in front of the train station, and the accurate time was originally mastered, and the system should soon be able to know the identity of the poster. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, the joint efforts of several technicians led to the conclusion that the poster only used an unknown device to connect to the Internet café's wireless network, and did not use his ID card to log in to the Internet café's computer, and the investigation fell into a bottleneck.

This poster must not be Zhu Xu's neighbor, Mo Chen is sure, and it is very likely that he is the murderer in this case. If the poster had been successfully found before, Mo Chen might have been convinced that Zhu Xu had died by suicide. However, this so-called "insider", fueling the flames of online public opinion, as well as this extremely unusual anti-investigation ability, Mo Chen really has no way to dissociate him from Zhu Xu's death.

"The deceased had esophageal cancer before his death, and it was at an advanced stage." Mo Chen couldn't help but think of Forensic Doctor Wu's words again, the pain of losing his wife had already made Zhu Xu's life worse than death, and his body had reached the time when the oil ran out, and the pain of the combination of body and mind made him desperate, and it was also said that he wanted to end his life one step earlier.

However, Mo Chen just had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell clearly what was wrong.

repeatedly recalled Zhu Xu's mental state that day, showing his tired eyes, and his pupils bulging outward. Emaciated and sunken cheeks, black stubble hung wantonly on his chin, and his whole person looked decadent. At that time, Mo Chen only thought that Zhu Xu was devastated because of Xiaomi's sudden departure, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he reveals a sick look.

Parking the car, Mo Chen unexpectedly found that he had unknowingly come to the downstairs of Zhu Xu's house, the platform was still gone, he sighed and hesitated to go up to try to find some clues. On the exquisite stone and brick pavement of the park, a white human-shaped picture frame lies abruptly on the aisle in front of the unit entrance, and the cordon has long been withdrawn, but the residents who come and go are taboo to take a detour, so that it is still intact there.

If you come, you will be safe, Mo Chen simply went upstairs to go around, just to mourn the "old man" who had only seen two sides.

"You're still not human! Woo woo woo ~ ~~ "

"I'm fighting with you~~~"

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, the sound of a quarrel came, Mo Chen frowned, and the voice actually came from the direction of Zhu Xu's house. Who could it be?

The dark red security door was hidden, and the sound of the quarrel was not very clear, and in the buzzing sound, it was roughly distinguishable that it was a woman's voice. Mo Chen tried to knock lightly on the door, but the sound of the quarrel inside continued, obviously the people inside did not notice Mo Chen's visit. He reached out and tore a crack in the door, cleared his throat, and shouted inside, "Hello! ”

The noisy noise in the room stopped abruptly, and Mo Chen leaned in half of his body and saw that there were no less than ten people standing inside. The closest to the door was a young man in his twenties, with red and swollen eyes that seemed to have just cried, thinking that it should be Zhu Xu's brother.

The young man walked over, looked at Mo Chen suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Mo Chen had no choice but to take out his "pass" - police officer card, introduce his identity to the other party, and claim that he was the police officer in charge of Xiaomi's murder case, and wanted to ask his family about some suspicious points.

The young man didn't show any surprise, it seemed that there had been frequent visits from the police recently, and he had become accustomed to it, so he politely invited Mo Chen in.

In the living room, a woman in her fifties sat cross-legged on the sofa, her eyes red and her hair unkempt, looking like she had just gone crazy. On the floor next to the coffee table, there is a pool of broken glass ballast, which is about some kind of cup and vessel, which has been violently destroyed. Two men and a woman in their thirties, sitting closer to the woman, the woman's eyes were also red and swollen like a pair of cherries, and the man looked like he didn't care about himself.

There was a separate chair in the center of the living room, a woman who was also about fifty years old, sitting on it panting, her red and swollen eyes bulging outward, unlike the woman on the sofa, she exuded a kind of coldness, if people's emotions were colored, then Mo Chen believed that from her at this moment, there would be a thick black aura. Beside her, a man of a similar age had his arms folded around his chest, and his face was also full of anger, and judging from his standing, it seemed that this woman was backing. There was also a man of their age, leaning against the bathroom door, smoking a cigarette with a sad face, but with kind eyes.

On the floor of the living room, there were several men and women, young and old, and when Mo Chen took a look, he knew that those people were nothing more than relatives such as the seven aunts and eight aunts. It seems that the Xiaomi couple died, and the two families are having a dispute over something, and they are facing off at the moment, and Mo Chen came at an inopportune time.

Everyone focused their eyes on Mo Chen, which made him uncomfortable, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while. No one received Mo Chen, even if he moved a chair and asked him to sit down, he had to find a relatively comfortable position, cleared his throat, "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm the police officer in charge of Ms. Xiaomi's case, my name is Mo Chen, may I ask who is Ms. Xiaomi's family?" ”

Hearing Mo Chen say this, the woman sitting on the chair suddenly came to her senses, saying that she was Xiaomi's mother, and she had any questions to tell her. There are many people, Mo Chen wanted to ask Mi Ma to talk about things alone, but he didn't expect Mi Ma to roll her eyes and turn over the old woman sitting on the sofa, and said in a weird way, "No, there is nothing unpleasant in our family at all." ”

Mo Chen could vaguely smell that this room was filled with the smell of gunpowder, but since the other party said this, he couldn't say anything, so he had to ask stiffly, "Regarding Mr. Zhu Xu, who suffered from cancer before his death, may I ask, have you heard Ms. Xiaomi mention it?" ”

The corners of Mi Ma's lips moved, and she replied simply, "No!" As soon as these words came out, it seemed that a bomb was detonated immediately, and the chaos and noise in the room surged instantly, and the woman sitting on the sofa yelled angrily at Mi's mother, "Your conscience is really eaten by wolves, carrying my son behind your back and your woman secretly have property, and now the police ask you, and you still lick your face and say you don't know!" xxx...... "The woman on the sofa is, undoubtedly, Zhu Xu's mother.

"you M's! Who are you scolding? XXXX ...... "Mi Ma didn't let me say back, if it weren't for Mo Chen's presence, I'm afraid that two women over half a hundred years old would roll together and beat you to the death."

The more noisy the two became, the more fierce they became, as if they had forgotten Mo Chen's existence, and the people next to them did not dissuade them, but instead followed the quarrel as if they were coaxing.