Mu Sen faintly felt in his heart: all this kind of tragedies are caused by the reduction of human morality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info mercenary seems to have become the standard of survival in today's society. If it weren't for the insatiable greed of the shady developers and contractors, this wouldn't have happened at all.

The phrase "backward will be beaten" in "Stalin's Collected Works" has almost become the mantra of the Chinese of an era. In fact, a person is the same as a nation, and when you are always at the bottom of backwardness, all kinds of injustices will appear in you or your country. But equally, when injustice accumulates and reaches its peak, it eventually leads to the weakest at the bottom to make the least weak choice.

The impact of Zhang Guolin's case was very bad, although those who watched later may not know why those people were hanged on the overpass. However, the human imagination can be infinitely expanded, and no explanation can stop the mouths of many people. Regarding this, it is really going to make Captain Wu upset for a while.

Looking at Zhang Guolin's current state, he should not overturn the case. And Mu Sen also feels that a person who dares to take on everything he has done will never do such a thing as overturning the case again. Perhaps, from the moment Zhang Guolin received the surveillance photo of L, he had already calmly accepted the punishment he was about to face.

It is impossible for any country in this world to guarantee the complete soundness of its laws. Those who were killed by Zhang Guolin, even if they really deserve to die, he still can't escape the reality of wanting to fight for them. It's a hard helplessness that no one can change.

Mu Sen pushed the physical evidence on the table to Captain Wu, and then said very depressedly: "This is the cloth fiber on the overpass, it should be on Zhang Guolin's clothes, you can take it and check it." The case is already closed, so I'll go first. ”

Captain Wu knew that after listening to Zhang Guolin's narration, Mu Sen's mood must not be very good. In fact, even he himself is very panicked now. And he also knew that Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi hadn't had a good rest for a long time. After returning from Cao Jian's side, they hardly stopped. So at this time, Captain Wu didn't hold back too much, so he had to persuade Mu Sen: "In our business, we have too much to look at the merits, so don't be too depressed." The two brothers went out to have a good meal, and then hurried back to rest. I don't think your state was quite right, I don't know if it has something to do with the surveillance photos. Anyway, if you have something, call me directly, and be on call if you need anything! ”

Mu Sen smiled shallowly and thanked, "Okay, thank you Team Wu." We'll go back and get in touch again. ”

After leaving the police force and returning to his residence, Mu Sen went to sleep directly. During this period, Mo Ziqi called him to eat, but he didn't get up. He just wants to sleep now, and he doesn't want to think about anything anymore.

Captain Wu said that there are many rights and wrongs in this business. However, Mu Sen always felt that the cases he solved recently distorted the good and evil in his heart. It turns out that there have been so many murders, and it is very rare to occasionally see one or two cases that reverse black and white. But recently, every case has made Mu Sen so worried. Especially every time he finds out the truth little by little, he finds out that the truth is so cruel. It had been a long time since he had felt the joy of unraveling the truth. I didn't feel the pleasure of picking out the criminal with my own hands every time!

It can only be said that all this is thanks to L. As he said when he first announced the start of the game, he wanted to show Mussen what good and evil, good and evil.

Now, most of the victims defended by Mussen seem to be the injured side on the surface, but in fact, they all have a "damned" side. If it is really about the punishment of good and evil, then those who should be punished more should be those black-hearted people who have escaped from the law.

In this way, Mu Sen slept for two whole days. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Mo Zitong standing by the window, looking out of the window.

"I ...... Have you slept for a long time? Mu Sen rubbed his eyes and asked confusedly.

Mo Zidi slowly turned around, looked at Mu Sen and replied, "Yes, it's been two days." When you come back, you start to fall asleep, and you can't be called no matter how much you scream. Later I found out that you have a fever, but it's okay, I've already seen it for you, you're just overworked and a little cold. Continue to take the medicine and rest for two days and you will be fine. How are you feeling right now? ”

Mu Sen sat on the head of the bed, rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile: "Do you think my treatment has reached the top?" I was treated by Dr. Ramo in person...... But...... The most uncomfortable part is ...... You're a medical examiner. ”

"What's wrong with the medical examiner? Without me as a forensic doctor, no one would know about your illness or death. Get up, drink your medicine, and eat something. Mo Ziqi said as he handed over water and various pills to Mu Sen very professionally.

As soon as Mu Sen raised his head and drank the medicine, the intercom system outside the door rang.

Mu Sen and Mo Zitong's originally relaxed atmosphere instantly became a little nervous. They looked at each other and then looked at the gate together.

Since receiving L's challenge, Mu Sen has not let Mo Zidi live in his original home again. And he himself has not returned to that home since Guan Ting's death. No outsider knows where they live now. So how could someone suddenly come to the door?

Mu Sen calmly got out of bed, and then walked to the door, judging from the video, the person who came should be a courier.

Mu Sen frowned and waved his hand behind him lightly, as a way to tell Mo Ziqi that nothing had happened.

Mu Sen opened the door and took the express, his expression was more solemn than before.

Because no one knows where they live, it is impossible for someone to mail them a courier. That is the only possibility that comes to mind...... That's the next game.

Mu Sen put the box on the table, did not open it in a hurry, but lit a cigarette first.

He looked at the box, then suddenly smiled and asked Mo Zitong, "Guess what it is this time?" ”

Mo Ziqi was a little surprised, and then smiled helplessly and said, "It's really no wonder that people say that you are a moody weirdo." You know who sent this thing, but you still have the leisure to let me guess what's inside. This l, to me, is a person who is very similar to you, fickle and unpredictable. ”

As he spoke, Mo Ziqi gently picked up the box and flipped it in his hand, then continued: "I don't think this is quite like a certain part of the human body's tissue, open it and take a look." After speaking, Mo Ziqi began to open the box.

For ordinary people, this kind of talk must be creepy to hear. But for Mu Sen, there is a feeling of accustomation. They had even received drowned hand and foot sleeves before, so what else could be impossible? If it's something sent by L, it must be related to the next case. With his perverted personality, who knows if he will send a certain part of the corpse to Mussen?

But when they opened the box, they found that it wasn't as disgusting as they thought......

Inside the express box is a cardboard box, which is not big, and there are seven or eight small cartons of different sizes inside.

Mu Sen hooked the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was playful or contemptuous, and smiled to himself: "Heh, here is this ...... again"

For L's challenge, Moussen has now accepted and adapted. He took out one of the small boxes and put it in the palm of his hand, and then said to Mo Zidi: "There is no weight at all, and it is divided into seven or eight parts." I'd really like to guess what's in there. ”

"It's rare that you have the heart to play like this, but I advise you not to guess better. If you guess wrong, you will have a sense of depression, and if you guess correctly, you will feel just as uncomfortable. The cardboard box in this has no peculiar smell and should not be human tissue. ”

Mu Sen shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, what if it's fresh and thickly wrapped in plastic wrap?" If there is only one eye in this box, it should not smell anything. As he spoke, Mu Sen deliberately approached the small box to his nose and sniffed it.

Mo Zidi couldn't look at it from the side, so he simply snatched the so-called small box in Mu Sen's hand that had no weight at all, and opened it gently.

When it was fully opened, they took a closer look and were a little dazed.

Inside the box, there is a layer of protective foam, and in the middle is a needle-like thing. Nothing else.

"Needle?" Mu Sen just wanted to take it out with his hand, but was stopped by Mo Zidi.

"Don't move, you wait. I don't think it's like a needle, you wait for me to bring the gloves. After saying that, Mo Ziqi turned around and walked out to get the white gloves he had ready at any time.

Mu Sen took the small box and looked closer at the little thing inside. He knew that Mo Zitong was afraid that this thing would be poisonous, and he was also afraid that there would be L fingerprints on it, as long as Mu Sen touched it, there would be nothing. That's why white gloves are needed now.

But Mu Sen now looked at the "needle-like" lying quietly in the box, but he didn't think it was poisonous or had fingerprints. Because he doesn't have any hope for these things anymore, because he doesn't think L is stupid enough to send something and find out where he is hiding or fingerprints or DNA.

This "needle-like object", Mu Sen looked very familiar, but he was a little unsure for a while. It was probably caused by the wind chill and fever, and my mind was still in a state of confusion at this time.

Soon, Mo Ziqi came back with two white gloves. Mu Sen took the gloves and asked Mo Zidi, "Zidi, do you look at this thing, do you feel familiar?" ”

Mo Ziqi put on his gloves competently, picked up the second small box, and said in a deep voice: "Familiar, but I need to open the next one to confirm what this is." ”