Chapter 372: Private Action

When Captain Wu and the others went downstairs again, they found that Mu Sen had no shadow for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Captain Wu looked at both sides of the road with some annoyance and said, "This weirdo, it's really strange!" Behavior and ideas are not according to common sense, and normal people are different! ”

But Meng Xiaotian said with a look of admiration: "Brother Sen is different from others, so he can become a myth in the police world!" You think, how ...... a person who is not a police officer can become a police myth?"

Before Meng Xiaotian finished speaking, he noticed that Captain Wu's face was getting more and more gloomy. So he quickly shut his mouth.

Yes, what about a captain like Captain Wu? He can only know better than ordinary people that in the police department's archives, there are stacks of unsolved cases. There are countless unsolved cases, death cases, and cases in which the murderer is still at large, far more than the public thinks.

This is a kind of helplessness and a social phenomenon. Captain Wu never thought that this was a dereliction of duty or incompetence on the part of the police, because they had done their best.

There are already a lot of conclusions given by Mussen, and now what they have to do is to implement them one by one. This is especially important for the barbershop.

When Captain Wu and the others drove away in a police car, a person walked out of the corner of the building. None other than Moosen. He picked up his mobile phone at this moment and dialed Mo Zidi's number, and told him where he was now, and asked him to come over to meet him immediately. And bring the handy guy and the necessary tools.

What does it mean to be a best friend and best partner? That is, no matter how weird you come up with an idea, he will cater to it regardless of the reason. For example, now, Mo Zitong didn't ask Mu Sen why, but just said "I know", and then hung up the phone. This is probably what is called, tacit understanding.

Wait until Mo Zitong comes. It's already dark.

Mu Sen kept looking at his watch, until he saw a thin and tall figure coming out of a corner, he was overjoyed and whispered, "Why is it so long?" What about cars? ”

"Hidden." Mo Zitong's face was expressionless.

Mu Sen smiled: "You really understand me!" Let's go, just this floor. ”

The two of them moved neatly and walked into the corridor quickly. Meng Xiaotian's house has already set up a cordon. However, due to the late weather, the on-site investigation could not be continued. So most of the officers are gone. As for the white bones, they were also taken away by the forensic doctors after taking pictures for evidence.

It didn't matter at all, though, Mussen wasn't interested in the bones, and he didn't want to go to that room again. His greatest curiosity now is in the house next door. That is, the eccentric pair of neighbors.

The more they disappear at critical moments, the more Mooson wonders who they really are. But just now, Captain Wu had clearly told Mu Sen that this door could not be kicked, so Mu Sen had to find a way to get rid of Captain Wu first, and then call Mo Ziqi to act alone.

Because he always had a bad premonition. I feel that the problem in this room may be bigger than the problem in Meng Xiaotian's room. If everything is really as he reasoned, then there may be a lot of great gains in the neighbor's house.

Mu Sen walked to the second floor and looked up, and after making sure that there were no police, he beckoned to Mo Ziqi and said, "Let's go, let's hurry up and enter the house next to it." ”

"Do you want to be simple and crude, or do you want to be silent?" Mo Ziqi asked without raising his eyelids while holding the small box in his hand.

Mu Sen was a little helpless: "Of course there is no sound, but the movement has to be fast." The police will come up at any time. It's not good for them to see. ”

"Got it." Mo Zitong replied lightly, and then stepped out of his long legs. A few steps up to the third floor.

After making sure that there was no movement around, Mo Zitong took out a plastic piece of soft paper with a hole in it. Slip a piece of plastic paper through the crack in the door, hook the doorknob, pull it down, and the door opens.

It's that simple, so simple that Mu Sen looked a little appreciative when he watched from the sidelines.

The two of them closed the door as soon as they entered the house. didn't dare to turn on the light, first leaned against the wall and was silent for a moment. Because they want to make sure that there is really no one in this room. After that, Mo Ziqi took out the prepared flashlight and handed it to Mu Sen.

"It's so thoughtful, I know what I'm going to do without me saying it." Mu Sen said happily. Finally came in. His mood right now is excited and excited.

Mo Ziqi replied without much reaction: "It's not the first time to break through the window and door with you, and enter the house." Lao Wu just didn't know the fundamental meaning of trespassing on people's houses like this. ”

As he spoke, Mo Zitong tilted his head in disgust, pinched his nose and said, "What kind of smell is this?" ”

"I also want to ask you, is this choking scent the smell of barbershop perm or hair dye cream?" Mussen asked.

"Well, sort of. But no, there is something else. Mo Zitong said as he put on gloves and a mask. This seemed to be the only way he would touch the contents of the house.

"Anything else?" Mussen sniffed hard, but couldn't smell anything from the choking scent. Don't...... And the corpses here? Hehe, that's really interesting. The little policeman rented a house, and it turned out to be a big case.

"The owner of this house is the object of your suspicion?" Mo Zitong asked.

"Well, if you're sure of the smell, then the murderer can be sure of it." Mu Sen replied decisively.

Talking to Mo Zitong is always easier than talking to Captain Wu or anyone else. Mussen would know everything and tell him everything in his heart. But the problem is that he told Mo Zidi, and Mo Zidi would definitely understand. However, when he tells others, they will only ask him a series of "why" and "why", so Mussen does not have the patience to explain his thoughts and reasoning to others in detail.

"It's really like the smell of a barbershop. But I still seem to smell some rancid smell, I wonder if the murderer is using this choking scent to cover up the rancid smell? Mo Zitong looked at Mu Sen.

Mussen pointed to the living room and said, "Refrigerator, go see the refrigerator." Don't you know? There are only a few places where the body parts are hidden, but since I can't smell them outside the door, it proves that they are well hidden, and they don't smell much. So it can only be frozen. ”

Saying that, Mu Sen walked over with some excitement, although he was tiptoeing, but his movements were not slow, and he stretched out his hand and opened the refrigerator door.

The light in the refrigerator reflected Mu Sen's slightly frowning face, and Mo Ziqi knew that Mu Sen must have found what he was looking for. (To be continued.) )