Chapter 3: Meet the Old Man Again
Although Li Muyu has always believed in everything he sees, except for Li Muyu himself, no one is willing to believe him at all. In fact, even if someone believes it, it is useless. As the captain of the traffic police brigade said, what about even a homicide? I have no way or channel to investigate the truth of the matter.
Li Muyu, who was awakened by the strange dream in the middle of the night, no longer felt sleepy, got dressed, got up and left the house, staying in such a closed room, it seemed that Li Muyu's mood would be even more depressed.
Not far from the apartment area is a bustling night market that sells snacks for those who are hungry after the end of the nightlife.
Li Muyu walked aimlessly on the road, and along the road, Li Muyu naturally walked to this lively night market. At the stalls in the night market, people who were either full of alcohol or dressed strangely and brightly dressed were eating at these roadside stalls, shouting words that they would not dare to say on a daily basis. Among these people, it is impossible to distinguish who is a human and who is a "ghost".
Li Muyu didn't like this kind of environment very much, it was a little noisy, but since he came here, Li Muyu, who had never known what he was going to do, still chose to sit in a stall of a fried noodle coffin.
"Little brother, what to eat?" Seeing someone sitting down, the shopkeeper came over with a smile on his face and asked Li Muyu.
"Huh?" was asked by the shopkeeper like this, and Li Muyu, who was worried, seemed to find himself sitting here. Li Muyu was naturally embarrassed to leave, so he casually looked at the business sign on the side and said, "Let's just serve a bowl of fried noodles." ”
"Okay." The shopkeepers naturally didn't pay attention to Li Muyu's weirdness, and there were many people and shops of all kinds in this night market. So after hearing that Li Muyu ordered the meal, he shouted and left.
Li Muyu sat on the stool, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it, took out one and put it on his mouth, lit it and inhaled it fiercely, the smoke entered Li Muyu's lungs, making Li Muyu feel a little stable, but at this moment, a person suddenly sat next to Li Muyu.
"There's no one here, right?" An old, hoarse voice rang out.
"Nope." Li Muyu looked at it suspiciously.
I saw that the person sitting down was nearly sixty years old, his face was a little bitter, and he looked like a thin old man, but his eyes were unusually bright and bright, which made Li Muyu and him look sideways involuntarily.
This old man appeared very suddenly, at this time, this place, the surrounding environment, such an old man is incompatible with the environment here. The old man smiled when he saw Li Muyu and said, "Are you wondering how I can be here?" ”
Li Muyu was guessed by the old man, and couldn't help but look at the old man with some embarrassment, and nodded with a smile.
"That's right, there are some things that you have to reason about and find out that the truth of the matter, no matter how absurd it is, is the truth. Who's to say it's not? The old man looked at Li Muyu and said meaningfully.
Li Muyou couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the old man's words, "No matter how absurd it is, it is the truth of the matter." Li Muyu turned his head to look at the old man again.
"Here, I want a bowl of noodle soup, remember, don't put chili peppers, people are old, and they can't eat stimulating food." The old man ignored the inquiry in Li Muyu's eyes, and just raised his hand to order a bowl of noodles from the store.
Li Muyu saw that the old man did not continue to explain, so he lowered his head and stopped talking, smoking alone. However, the old man's words left a stone that stirred up waves in Li Muyu's heart.
After a while, the noodles of the two came up, and Li Muyu just lowered his head and ate the noodles silently. Li Muyu didn't know if it was because there was something in his heart, or if the car accident hurt the nerves that control the sense of taste in the brain, but while eating noodles, Li Muyu felt that this bowl of noodles was tasteless.
The old man ate noodles very quickly, not like an old man who was nearly sixty years old at all, the old man pulled a napkin after pulling out the contents of the bowl, wiped his mouth and got up, turned around and prepared to leave.
Li Muyu's curiosity was aroused by the words of the old man before, and seeing that the old man was about to leave, Li Muyu couldn't hold back any longer, and got up to greet the old man: "Hey, that ......"
"Huh?" The old man looked back at Li Muyu with a smile. But at this time, Li Muyu didn't know what to say.
"Take care of your wounds, and then we'll talk about them when they're healed." The old man's face showed a hint of kindness and said to Li Muyu.
Li Muyu nodded subconsciously, looking at the back of the old man leaving, Li Muyu became more and more confused in his heart. Suddenly, Li Muyu remembered, how could this old man know that he was injured? Thinking of this, Li Muyu couldn't help but think of the figure he saw when he was in the hospital and his consciousness was still confused, which was so similar from the old man's back.
Li Muyu sat on the bench again, but he didn't have the heart to eat the fried noodles in the bowl again, Li Muyu didn't know who this old man was who appeared in the hospital at that time, and he didn't know what his intentions were. All kinds of things that I couldn't figure out made Li Muyu's heart even more upset.
However, the old man's words made Li Muyu's heart become much firmer-even if the truth of the matter is absurd, it is the truth.
Li Muyu didn't chase after the old man to ask what happened, because Li Muyu felt that since he appeared and paid attention to himself, he would meet him again sooner or later. I don't know why, Li Muyu always feels that the next time he meets him, his life may be changed.
After eating noodles, Li Muyu was not in the mood to turn any further, and returned to the apartment. After entering the door, Li Muyu looked at his watch, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, perhaps it was the old man's reminder, which made Li Muyu's chaotic heart more firm again. A wave of sleepiness hit, Li Muyu lay on the bed and fell asleep again, this time Li Muyu slept very calmly, and never dreamed of the weird woman again.
The next day, Li Muyu came to the police station again, in the office of the captain of the traffic police brigade. Li Muyu watched as the captain handed him back the fake note.
"I don't need to take a vacation, what I'm saying is true, I did see the female corpse murder, I believe it was a homicide. Request for investigation. Li Muyu once again affirmed to the captain of the traffic police team.
"Open an investigation? Investigating the murder of a female corpse? The captain smiled and shook his head, but there was a hint of anger in his smile.
"Who do you think you are? What kind of police force do you think we are? Filing an investigation? The captain asked Li Muyu angrily.
"Okay, good, you're good, I found out, you're not suitable to be a traffic policeman, you don't have to come to the brigade tomorrow." The captain of the traffic police team said angrily.
Li Muyu knew in his heart that this would be the result, but the inner norms made Li Muyu have to say these words. At that moment, the door to the captain's office suddenly opened.
"Who is so unruly, I don't know how to knock ......," the captain of the traffic police brigade shouted angrily. But then, the voice of the captain of the traffic police brigade softened.
"Deputy ...... Vice-Bureau?! ”
What the hell alarmed the deputy bureau?!