Qian Muyong's eyes rolled back and forth. At the moment, he was secretly surveying everything in front of him with an almost peeping eye.

Five minutes ago, Zhu Sicheng led Su Ruo and Sun Meng to appear in his office.

With Su Ruo's temporary appearance at the case analysis meeting yesterday, Zhu Sicheng began to look forward to Luo Fei's two people, who can be called the future "hope stars" of the police industry.

Before dawn this morning, the sleepy-eyed Su Ruo and Sun Meng were swept into his big jeep by Zhu Sicheng.

Qian Muyong's secretary was wearing a hip-hugging professional attire, standing aside and pouring tea. This plump woman will attract Qian Muyong's wandering gaze from time to time.

Su Ruo carefully observed Qian Muyong's every move. His expression seemed flat, but the fingers of his hands kept tapping rhythmically on the armrests of the seat.

Qian Muyong's appearance can even be described as terrifying.

grasshopper-like faces; The eagle nose rings the mouth, and the thinning hair is a little greasy on the high hairline.

The most impressive thing is his eyes, which are deeply sunken, cloudy, and blank.

Qian Muyong's office is a three-room studio. There is an inconspicuous secret door around the corner of the office.

In the early years, when Qian Muyong took down this office building, he took a fancy to the courtyard terrace on the top floor of this building. In his opinion, the structure of daylight on all sides not only means that his future wealth is very good, but more importantly, the green bamboo growing in the courtyard in the center of the terrace makes the whole environment look quite quiet in it.

Qian Muyong is a scholar. He naturally knows better than anyone else the meaning of Meilan Zhuju, the "Four Gentlemen in Flowers".

Qian Muyong loves bamboo.

Different from the arrogance of plum blossoms, the tranquility of orchids, and the high concealment of chrysanthemums. The sieve wind in the bamboo makes the moon, a chic life, elegant and light, because the character of a humble gentleman is a portrayal of his life so far in the eyes of Qian Muyong.

Qian Muyong used to be the top liberal arts student in the Jingnan City College Entrance Examination.

In that era when all skins were the same, Qian Muyong should be an outlier among them.

In the college entrance examination that year, Qian Muyong shocked the entire education circle of Jingnan City with an uninhibited epistolary essay.

After being successfully admitted to Pingjing University, the first university in country M, Qian Muyong quickly demonstrated his leadership skills throughout the class as soon as he entered the school.

In his sophomore year, he became the youngest student council president in the history of the Faculty of Philosophy at Pyongkyo University.

In his senior year, when all his classmates were secretly happy that their work could be assigned, Qian Muyong resolutely gave up the opportunity to stay in Pingjing and work. When he returned to Kyonnan, he began to prepare for the civil service exam.

Philosophy is sometimes so incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

From another point of view, Qian Muyong is a person with a strong plan and vision for his life.

With his good eloquence and adaptability, Qian Muyong successfully became a small staff member in the Jingnan Pharmaceutical Administration and Supervision Bureau.

Several years of work experience allowed him to quickly understand the truth of officialdom. In less than seven years, he was deeply appreciated by the director of the bureau and was personally promoted to the position of chief of staff.

A year later, Qian Muyong once again made a decision that shocked everyone.

He resigned from his job as director of the office of the Jingnan Pharmaceutical Administration and Supervision Bureau.

Now, Qian Muyong's office is full of awards, medals and group photos, which are enough to show how wise his choice was.

The heat was rising outside. Even though the air conditioning is turned on in the house, it still feels a little stuffy and sticky.

Zhu Sicheng raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Su Ruo squinted, and his gaze gradually fell on Qian Muyong, who was wearing a long-sleeved shirt. Although the sweat was already soaking through his chest, when the wind blew in the air conditioner, he would consciously gently pull down his rolled up cuffs.

Sun Meng's gaze also fell on Qian Muyong's arm. An imperceptible smile appeared on his face.

Su Ruo raised his head and saw Sun Meng looking at him, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Zhu Sicheng's interrogation of Qian Muyong did not go well. The businessman, who has many years of experience as a public official, has always either kept his mouth shut or has been concerned about him.

Zhu Sicheng's face could not hide the expression of disappointment.

Zhu Sicheng, who returned to the car, slammed the steering wheel in front of him with both hands, and Su Ruo grabbed him.

"He's on drugs." Su Ruo was still expressionless.

"What did you say?" Zhu Sicheng's two eyes instantly burst into light.

"I have carefully observed Qian Muyong's various performances just now. His face was particularly haggard, and his body was weak. At the same time, his eyes are cloudy, his gaze is glazed, and he often yawns and is unable to concentrate when talking to us. When the temperature around him changed, he was extremely irritable and afraid of the cold. In addition, when Sun Meng and I looked at him consciously, he quietly pulled down his cuffs, and based on the above signs, I concluded that there must be evidence on his arm that pointed to him taking drugs. ”

"I agree with Lao Su." Sun Meng, who was sitting in the back seat, interjected.

"Not only that, but I have more direct evidence that he must have taken drugs. I just noticed that there were large cloudy burnt yellow areas between his index and middle fingers of both hands, which had been agitated. There is only one reason for this state, and that is the complete combustion of diacetylmorphine or diacetylmorphine hydrochloride. In other words, it is very likely that he not only uses the method of 'piercing', but also the hot way of 'chasing the dragon' is also his favorite. ”

Su Ruo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Sun Meng from the reversing mirror, and the two of them smiled knowingly.

"Actually, Team Zhu," a rare evil smile appeared on Su Ruo's cold face, "He doesn't just take drugs. To be precise, he should already be a carrier of severe drug addiction. If a person 'pierces' heroin at the same time, because he is still burning ice poison, his sexual function may be close to cripple. From the way he looked at the female secretary next to him, I'm sure he's more than capable now. ”

"Hahaha! You kid! Su Ruo's words caused Zhu Sicheng to laugh, and he raised his hand and gently patted the back of Su Ruo's head.

There is a triangular area of mountains and mountains between the border of Gyeongnam City and the countries L and T. The undulating mountains here form a three-dimensional climate, while numerous deep valleys and turbulent tributaries create numerous canyons and cliffs, which in turn form a large traffic blind spot.

The favorable climatic conditions of low latitude, long sunshine and high humidity allow many plants to grow unscrupulously. Therefore, drugs have always been a common problem for the three countries, including country M.

Zhu Sicheng, who returned to the conference room of the Jingnan Public Security Bureau, was in a good mood. He heartily praised Su Ruo and Sun Meng with Luo Fei.

Because once another layer of Qian Muyong's identity is determined, it means that perhaps the identity of the T country man who died mysteriously in the container of the Yangtze Group will be further determined.

Luckily, it really didn't make them wait long. When it was just getting dark, Gao Xiang, chief of the Technical Investigation Section of the Jingnan City Public Security Bureau, brought exciting news.

The border police of country T have been following a drug trafficking intermediary for several days and mysteriously disappeared the day before yesterday at the junction of countries T and M. Country T then sent an international investigation notice to Country M.

Through the physical characteristics and DNA information of the missing person fed back from country T, the Jingnan Municipal Police, with the assistance of forensic experts from the Ministry of Public Security, made the same identification of the deceased found in the cargo container of the Yangzi Group.

The dead are the same person.

The news was like a booster that shocked all the police officers in the conference room.

After determining the identity of the deceased, Zhu Sicheng's heart gradually became fully certain. The next thing is how to pry the truth out of Qian Muyong's mouth.

An alarm call from the command center shattered the relaxed atmosphere in the conference room.

Qian Muyong's secretary reported that Qian Muyong had been killed in his office.

When the criminal police team and the forensic doctor arrived at the scene, Qian Muyong's secretary was already so frightened that he couldn't cry.

When Zhu Sicheng walked into the scene, he gasped.

On the chair he used to sit on in the morning, Qian Muyong's head and limbs were neatly arranged.

Qian Muyong's entire torso was cut to pieces. The scene was littered with scattered corpse parts and a strong smell of blood.

Even the well-informed forensic doctor of the Ministry of Public Security couldn't help but faintly gause.

Su Ruo and Sun Meng frowned, standing outside the door, listening to the news reported by the forensic doctor at the scene to Zhu Sicheng from time to time.

Zhu Sicheng's face became more and more ugly.

When Qian Muyong was a civil servant, he especially hated the feeling of being watched. So there is no surveillance presence in her office at all.

At the same time, in addition to finding half of the unclear bloody footprints at the scene, the forensic doctor found a nameplate that had been stained red with blood under the deceased's head. After wiping, a letter "X" was faintly revealed on it. Other than that, no other valuable clues have been discovered. The case was instantly at an impasse.

Su Ruo stared at the secret door in Qian Muyong's office, and an inconspicuous but particularly delicate cane railing next to the secret door caught his attention.

He stepped forward and crouched down to take a closer look at the staff-seeking railing. The upper layer of powder, stained red with splattered blood, piqued his interest. He reached out and gently wiped it on it.

Luo Fei and Zhu Sicheng, who returned to the Jingnan City Public Security Bureau, smoked listlessly. Su Ruo and Sun Meng, who were sitting opposite them, looked at the scene photos taken by the forensic doctor over and over again.

Many police officers who had been fighting for a day were also snoring at this time.

Sun Meng looked at a photo in his hand for a long time, he gently patted Su Ruo beside him and said, "Old Su, what do you think this is?" ”