Cang Mo has already experienced it once, that feeling, not believing in his brother. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The news and hype that came from nowhere in the media are completely tantamount to a "hodgepodge" that everyone put together, all of which are scribbled.

Cang Mo, who went out to buy coffee for the team members at noon, was startled, and there was a circle of reporters in front of the police station, which really surprised Cang Mo: in the past, there were three or four media, but today there are no less than 20 newspapers bustling, and it seems that the society attaches great importance to the cases that have appeared in the past few days.

"Hello, please tell us what you think about this case." Several reporters put the microphone to Cang Mo's mouth, and several cameramen had already begun to record the video.

"I'm not here to handle that case." Cang Mo danced with his hands, "Hey, buddy, I'm just a little policeman, how do I know about the case of the other task force." ”

After speaking, Cang Mo squeezed out of the crowd and ran to the coffee shop.

"Give." Cang Mo put the coffee on the desk of the night scene, "Your coffee, come and get it yourself." ”

The members of the group all had their eyes shining, and they all pounced on the coffee like hungry wolves.

"Cang Mo, what did you say downstairs?" Shan Yufei didn't know when he walked to the window, looked at the bustling media downstairs outside the window, and shook his head.

"If you can say anything, I'll just say that I'm a little policeman, and I can't touch that kind of case at all." The desert shrugged his shoulders.

"Sss The more Cang Mo thought about it, the more he didn't understand, he really didn't want to play a game like "guess who the traitor is".

"Tsk." Cang Mo crumpled up the list of possible traitors in the police station on the table, and threw them into the trash can in the distance.

"Lao Cang, are you still worried here?" Mu Sen picked up the paper ball that Cang Mo had just thrown away from the trash can.

"I can't help but worry." Cang Mo rubbed his temples, "Recently, I've been wondering who the traitor in the bureau is, but... Tsk, hey, still no eyebrows. ”

"Yes." Mu Sen unfolded the crumpled piece of paper, "No, Lao Cang, you also suspect him." ”

"I doubt everybody right now." Cang Mo threw the pen in his hand out.

"Ding!" Cang Mo's mobile phone rang, it was a message, sent by Brother Cang Mo's teacher.

Hello, Brother Cang Mulin:

Please come to the school as there is something you would like to explain to your brother.

Cang Mo stood up, Mu Sen also stood up, and hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Cang Mo glanced at his watch, he was already off work, and then changed into civilian clothes. "I'm sorry Musen, I'm leaving, there's something going on at my brother's school."

"I'll go with you." Mu Sen put on his coat, "I haven't seen your brother yet." ”

"Okay." Cang Mo didn't shirk it, "It's just right, let's wait a while, I'll invite you to dinner." Hey, remember to ask Professor Yu for Shan Yu. ”

"Okay, by the way, Lao Cang, how tall is your brother?"

Cang Mo began to lock the door, "It's the third year of high school this year, and I'm about to take the high school entrance examination." ”

"In which high school?"

"One."

"What! Your brother is a god! ”

No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Xizhou City, and it is a place where top students from famous middle schools gather. The first 100 years of middle school, a class A are guaranteed.

When Cang Mo and Mu Sen arrived, No. 1 Middle School was still in class. Taking advantage of the time in geography class, Cang Mulin's homeroom teacher called him to the office to give him psychological education.

Walking to the door of the math office, Cang Mo heard Cang Mulin's voice: "Teacher, I have already thought about it." ”

"Think of something!" The teacher's roar came from the office, "Cang Mulin, you are a top twenty student in the first middle grade!" Where do you want to fail the test? Tsinghua University and Peking University are not at your pick? Why do you have to go to the police academy! ”

"Sorry teacher, this is my own decision, none of you have the right to pave the way for me. My path is up to me. ”