Ever since Pepper Wang Xinyan learned the location of the detective agency, this boring little broken agency with only two men has also started to become lively, at least for me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info As for Mu Zihan, then only the ghost knows how he feels, anyway, I can see the drama of Sanniang's godson in the office every day.

Moreover, since Wang Xinyan came to the detective agency on time every day to report, she also took care of the hygiene in the office, and I was even more happy. However, I have to say that although Little Pepper Wang Xinyan is a little rude, a little willful, and a little more temperamental, she is really good to Mu Zihan.

On this day, as usual, not long after the time of work, Wang Xinyan came to the office on time, first dragged the sleepy-eyed Mu Zihan out of the room, and then threw him into the bathroom, let him obediently clean himself, and after Mu Zihan finished taking a shower and sat neatly in the office, she packed Mu Zihan's dirty clothes, saying that she was going to take them home to wash.

"Xinyan, I am very welcome when you come to the office, but, can you not take care of me like my mother, I am not a three-year-old child? And in front of Siyuan, you have to save me some face as a boss. Mu Zihan sat on the chair, glanced angrily at me who had just finished watching the show, and was sitting drinking tea, and said to Wang Xinyan, who was cleaning the office.

"If you're self-conscious, why don't you need me to take care of it? And the face is earned by yourself, not by me. You say yes, Siyuan. Wang Xinyan said without looking back, and it sounded very reasonable, which was irrefutable, as for me, of course, I nodded vigorously.

"But you don't have to report on time every day, it makes me feel like I've hired a babysitter." Mu Zihan muttered.

"What? Annoying me? Wang Xinyan stopped what she was doing, and turned to stare at Mu Zihan, it seems that if Mu Zihan does not answer this question carefully, it is estimated that this little aunt's temper will explode again, and I hurriedly continued to drink tea with my head down, for fear of causing a fire.

"Don't dare, you are my ancestor, how dare I dislike you. However, I'm a detective agency here, and you're always here, and it's easy to disturb my work. Mu Zihan shrank his neck, if this little aunt and grandmother got angry, even he didn't dare to provoke him.

"It's good to know! Hmph, work? I've been here for more than half a month, you sleep in addition to eating, is your job to play chess with Zhou Gong? Wang Xinyan seemed to be very satisfied with Mu Zihan's reaction, and began to bow her head to clean up after speaking.

Just when Mu Zihan and I shook our heads helplessly, she spoke again: "By the way, Zihan, I heard my dad say that the 'butterfly mark' appeared again, although he asked me not to tell you, but I think it's better to talk to you, so you still try to avoid going out recently, and I advise you not to mess around, after all, ......"

However, before she could finish her words, Mu Zihan, who was drinking tea with a helpless smile on his face, jumped up from the chair as if he had been suddenly struck by lightning, and didn't even care about knocking over the teacup because of the violent movements, he rushed to her in three steps and two steps, grabbed her shoulders and said eagerly: "Tell me the specific situation." ”

"Oops, you hurt me." Wang Xinyan, who was obviously scratched and hurt by Mu Zihan's shoulder, struggled for a while and saw that she couldn't break free, so she said: "I don't know the specific situation, I just heard my father mention it by chance, saying that the 'butterfly mark' has recently come out to commit crimes again, and it seems that three major crimes have been committed in just a few days." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I ......" Mu Zihan quickly let go of his hand, silently returned to the office chair, and fell into deep thought with a solemn face.

"It's okay, I know you can't let go of what happened three years ago in your heart, it's just that this butterfly mark is too dangerous, and even someone as powerful as your uncle was ...... Zihan, I don't want you to have an accident. Wang Xinyan glanced at Mu Zihan, who had completely fallen into contemplation, and persuaded her, but I could see that Mu Zihan didn't even listen to a word of her words.

However, the conversation between Mu Zihan and Wang Xinyan aroused my curiosity, and it seems that Mu Zihan's incident three years ago is inextricably linked to this "butterfly mark".

Thinking of the "Butterfly Imprint", I suddenly felt a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it carefully, I finally remembered that I saw it in the messy archival materials in Mu Zihan's bookcase, when Mu Zihan asked me to help organize the bookcase, I accidentally glanced at a document with "Butterfly Imprint" written on it, but I didn't take it seriously at that time, so I ignored the past. With that in mind, I got up and went to the bookcase, little by little, looking for the document that I had forgotten where I had stuffed it.

After almost half of the bookcase I had rummaged through the bookcase, in a corner, I finally found the document with the "butterfly mark" written on it.

"Butterfly mark" is the code name given by the police to a criminal, but it is still unclear whether this is a lone offender or an organized crime group, but it is named because in all the cases it committed, it will inevitably leave a lifelike butterfly mark at the crime scene.

The "Butterfly Mark" was first recorded 15 years ago, when it disappeared after eight major burglaries and murders; The second appearance was 10 years ago, when it also disappeared after five burglary homicides; The last occurrence was 3 years ago, resulting in 2 burglaries and homicides, and a vicious accident and tragedy.

It was the criminal policeman Mu Tianfeng's family, who was responsible for tracking down the "butterfly mark" at that time, who was killed by the evil ** accident maliciously created. According to police speculation, Officer Mu Tianfeng was very likely to have mastered the important clues of the "butterfly mark" at that time, so he was targeted by the other party, and on the day of his son's wedding, he deliberately caused a vicious accident, resulting in the tragic death of his family of three in a traffic accident.

"I thought that people with the surname Mu were rare, but I didn't expect that it was such a coincidence, and the criminal police officer who was killed by the 'butterfly mark' was also surnamed Mu. However, this 'butterfly mark' is not too rampant. "After reading the information roughly, I couldn't help but feel shocked. In just 15 years, this 'butterfly mark' has caused a total of 15 burglary and murder cases and 1 evil accident murder case, with an average of more than one a year, which shows its ferocity and rampantness.

"Is it a coincidence? Let me tell you, there are indeed not many people with the surname Mu, and this is not a coincidence, because that criminal policeman Mu Tianfeng is my father. Mu Zihan turned his head to look at me, and I saw deep grief and deep hatred in his eyes.

"How come, doesn't this file say that the Mu criminal police family all died in the evil accident caused by the 'butterfly mark'?" Although I actually had a vague guess in my mind, when it was confirmed, it still made me feel unbelievable.

"Hmph, this is just fake news released by the police at that time to protect me, otherwise, they are afraid that the 'butterfly mark' will not let me go, and they will come to kill me again." Muzi laughed coldly and said, "At that time, my father actually had a lot of evidence of the butterfly mark, and he was originally scheduled to lead a team to arrest him after my wedding with Xinyan. It's just that I didn't expect that this secret plan would leak out for some reason, so that the 'Butterfly Mark' took the lead and killed my father, and even my mother was murdered. However, because I was not mature enough at that time, I had to swallow my anger and go away, but now it is different. Since he still dares to appear, then don't think about running out of the palm of my hand. As he spoke, I seemed to see a flame burning in his eyes.

(To be continued)