My hand moved slightly, and I almost touched my face. In the process of talking to people, I only felt physically and mentally exhausted when I faced Shen Cheng, because every word I said to him, I needed to use psychological tactics. And at this moment, I was completely led by the nose by the mold, I knew that she was deliberately disturbing my mind, but I couldn't control it.

Psychological warfare, I lost.

"Enough, if you're just trying to make me uncomfortable with unfathomable words, I'm telling you, you've won, and there's no need for us to talk any further." As I spoke, I strode forward, but the Moyin walked quickly in front of me, and she told me that she hadn't had enough fun.

I clenched my fists, and it all seemed to Moyin to be a game. Mole, arrogant, teasing me many times, teasing the police, at this moment, she is standing in front of me, her mouth is constantly saying sarcastic words, but I can't do anything about her, because I am not sure if my mother is really in her hands.

"I'm just trying to find a balance, but Li Ke, you really have to think about why I'm here in this way today." Mo Yin finally stopped sneering: "You have to think about what I am saying these words to you for. The cause of one's own sowing must be swallowed by oneself. ”

Moyin's words reminded me that Moyin is very mysterious, she is involved in the big picture, she is definitely a person who does big things, she is not so naïve as to just say something to anger me. I pondered every word she had said, and I wondered why she had said these things to me, and what she had come to see me in this disguise.

But Mo Yin didn't give me much time to think about it, and she immediately asked another question that she didn't finish on the phone: "Hasn't the guy who slipped through the killer organization been arrested by the police, and what about the kraft paper in his hand?" ”

I didn't hide it, and directly told the mold that someone had taken it away. Mo Yin lowered his head and shook his head a little helplessly: "He is all injured, and it is really useless for you to let him take away the kraft paper." ”

I was stunned, the mome seemed to have misunderstood, the mysterious man was not injured at all, and I thought the moyin was talking about the strange man in red. I suddenly remembered that Mo Yin warned the black shadow that the strange man in red would kill him, but in fact, it was the mysterious man who chased the black shadow in the end.

In other words, this is also beyond the expectations of the mold. I immediately told the mold that the brown paper was not taken by the strange man in red, but by the mysterious man. Mo Yin was obviously a little surprised, she was stunned for a few seconds, and when she heard my description of the mysterious man, Mo Yin muttered, "It's that guy." ”

Sure enough, the modulation is not simple, and she even knows the mysterious man. There was originally some worry and regret in the tone of the mole, but for a while, all these emotions disappeared. Mo Yin smiled at me twice, I stood very close to Mo Yin, and I could see her eyes behind her mask, in the dark night, her eyes shimmered with a faint moonlight, clear and bright.

Her hand suddenly reached into her pocket, and I instinctively took a step back and pulled out the dagger that I had prepared.

But if you look closely, Mo Yin is not a weapon at all, and she has an extra mobile phone in her hand. Mo Yin didn't mind my actions, she pressed the phone button a few times, and then, under my gaze, Mo Yin put the phone next to her ear, which was covered by hair.

After the phone was connected, Mo Yin only said one word into the phone: Hmm.

Then, she handed me her phone. I didn't take it right away, but threw an inquiring look at Mo Yin, who threw the phone directly at me, and after catching it, Mo Yin spoke: "Don't you want to talk to your mother?" ”

I was stunned, put the letter to my ear suspiciously, I tentatively spoke, and soon a hoarse voice came from the phone, indeed my mother's, and with a crying voice, as if I had just cried not long ago. My heart ached and I wanted to call my mother, but I hesitated again.

I have no way of telling if it's true or false just by the voice, because the mome has already fooled me several times in this way. The voice seemed to read my thoughts, and she told me clearly that she was not lying this time, and she asked me if I really thought it was that simple to imitate the voice.

Indeed, not everyone can freely imitate all kinds of human voices, and this skill requires talent, and it is not something that can be practiced after a long period of hard work. I was a little convinced, and called my mother into my phone.

When my mother heard my voice, the first thing she said was, "Don't look any further, go home." ”

When the mother finished speaking, she burst into tears. My hands trembled, and Mo Yin glanced at me, and took the initiative to step aside, she didn't seem to want to listen to what I had to say to my mother, but I knew that she had a way of knowing what my conversation with my mother was about. I don't have anyone listening here, and there are definitely people on my mother's side.

"What the hell is going on, why are you leaving the police academy!" I asked hurriedly.

"I thought it was ...... who called me," and before my mother could finish speaking, I heard another voice, vicious, a man's voice. He shouted to shut up, my heart sank, I will never allow others to treat my relatives like this, my eyes glared at the Mo Yin who was standing in the distance.

She was sitting on the ground with her back to me, looking up at the moon with her chin in her hands.

My mother didn't go any further, but I knew that my previous assumption was absolutely correct, that it was the Moyin who used someone's voice to lure my mother out of the police academy, but I didn't know who that person was.

"What the hell happened back then?" I changed the question, and I didn't know if the other person would ask my mother to answer the question. I didn't get my hopes up, but I decided to give it a try.

There was suddenly no sound on the other end of the phone, but the phone did not hang up, and someone was faintly talking, but I couldn't hear clearly, presumably someone covered the microphone of the phone. After more than ten seconds of waiting, my mother's voice came back into my ears, and my mother told me not to check it anymore.

"It's related to me, it's related to my father, it's related to you, why don't you let me look it up, are they threatening me with your life?" I gritted my teeth.

The mother choked up: "I'm old, it doesn't matter if I die or not, if I continue to investigate, it's not good for you, your father has suffered enough, I don't want you to suffer anymore." ”

I regret it a little, if only I could hold on a little longer that day, until my mother had finished telling her and my father all about what happened to her. I didn't dare to ask any more, I was afraid that the people over there would hurt my mother.

"I'll just ask one question, is my father a good man?" A thousand words, all the words finally converged into this question. What I want to know most is in what capacity and nature my father was involved in this great conspiracy.

But my mother's answer made me feel cold, my mother's answer was not yes or no, she said three words: I don't know. It was this uncertainty that made my heart collapse instantly, my father accompanied me from childhood to adulthood, but I never knew that he had a problem, and my mother accompanied my father for a long time, but even my mother was not sure.

There is nothing in the world that makes people feel sadder than the closest person who turns out to be the stranger.

My mother's cries were still echoing, and I calmed down: "Don't be afraid, I'll talk to them, and I'll bring you home safely." ”

The phone was hung up, and the last three words I heard were: Don't check.

I grabbed my phone and strode towards Moyin. I tossed my phone aside and took the dagger in my hand, and Mone heard footsteps and stood up, and the moment she turned around, I put the dagger to her neck. I grabbed the dagger in one hand and pressed her shoulder in the other, pushing her all the way behind her.

Mo Yin raised her head, her white neck exposed.

My eyes were hot, and the blood seemed to be pouring up all over my body. I even really wanted to cut the throat of the muro with the dagger in my hand.

However, I held back.

"Let my mother go, or you'll die now!" I yelled at the mold.

The car parked in the distance got a man down.