The autumn breeze was bleak, and Grandma Bai's small courtyard finally showed a little sadness.

Mu Qingyun collected the fallen leaves, put them in woven bags and piled them in the corner of the wall outside the door, and there was a shop next door that stewed in an iron pot.

At this time, there is no environmental protection requirement, and the chicken, duck and fish stewed by firewood have more smoke and fireworks, and many gourmets pay attention to this.

The community is very quiet, but in this quiet, it seems to reveal an indescribable tension, the small villa next door has pulled up a blockade, and countless well-wrapped inspectors come and go.

When Inspector Li hurriedly came over, his face was very ugly, his expression was haggard, and he shook twice before he sat down, Mu Qingyun hurriedly supported him and poured him a glass of water.

"It's been a busy night."

Inspector Li smiled bitterly and pondered for a moment, as if he didn't know how to tell Mu Qingyun for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "Classmate Mu, is there really a bone shrinking skill in the world?" ”

Mu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, her shoulders shook, her arms suddenly became soft like noodles, and the major joints on her body broke smoothly.

"Now."

Inspector Li gasped.

Mu Qingyun's whole person visibly shrunk a lot with the naked eye, and it was a little scary.

Seeing that Li Inspector's eyes were about to pop out, she shook her head, connected the joints herself, and said softly: "My bone shrinking skills are not good, because I didn't practice since I was a child, I only learned some fur, and we can't imagine what a real master can do." ”

Li Inspector sat on the spot, cold sweat broke out layer by layer, and sighed: "If there is really such a master in the world, how can this case be solved?" ”

He hurriedly took out a document from his handbag and handed it to Mu Qingyun for her to sign.

"No way, classmate Mu, you are still a junior high school student, we can't hire you, or you will hire child labor, it can only be regarded as a temporary hire, please help."

These documents are confidentiality agreements, as well as agreements to hire Mu Qingyun as a temporary consultant, and all aspects are also very detailed, Mu Qingyun read them at a glance, and signed the agreement seriously, and only then did Li Inspector tell Mu Qingyun in detail about the matter.

What they encountered this time was indeed a very strange case.

"Classmate Mu was also at the scene at the time, you say, is this kind of plot only happening in the inside?"

Inspector Li frowned, "I have been doing inspections for seven or eight years, and among all the cases I have encountered, it is strange that this one can be ranked in the top three at the moment." ”

Mu Qingyun's neighbor, Ms. Qi Meijuan, was mysteriously killed in full view of everyone last night, and the murderer also disappeared in full view of everyone.

"Many people have seen the murderer commit the murder, but after we arrived, we searched all night, adjusted the surveillance all night, and didn't find a single hair."

Actually, Mu Qingyun knew about this earlier than Li Inspector, after all, she lived in a community and was her neighbor.

At the time of the incident, Mu Qingyun and Grandma Bai were making mutton buns, Mu Qingyun was responsible for chopping the filling, and Grandma Bai was wrapping them.

Mutton was specially sent from Inner Mongolia to Grandma Bai, the meat was fresh and tender, Mu Qingyun took out the lamb chops and stewed them, the sheep's head and tripe haggis were used to make mutton soup, and the others were chopped and wrapped in a big meatball bun.

The meat filling is serious and energetic, add green onion and ginger water, take a little oil to lock the water, the whole bun is steamed out, the skin is thin and the filling is large, and the juice gushes when you bite it lightly, and the taste is extremely delicious.

As soon as the first basket of steamed buns came out of the pot, before Mu Qingyun could eat it, someone smashed the door outside.

It was really slamming the door, Grandma Bai opened the door and saw that the opposite side was noisy, many people ran back and forth, and most of the community was lit up.

A number of security guards were on the move.

Mu Qingyun vaguely heard a very terrible cry and howl, sharp and very harsh.

Grandma Bai was startled, her face turned pale, Mu Qingyun hurriedly stopped her, asked her to stay in the room, turned on the lights in all the rooms, and told Grandma Bai to lock all the doors and windows, and then put on her clothes and went out to see the situation.

When Mu Qingyun arrived, he only saw several people carrying Mrs. Qi to the ambulance in a hurry, and blood fell to the ground.

Under the street lamp, Mu Qingyun saw Mrs. Qi's exposed face at a glance, she seemed to have a little mysterious smile on her face, and her eyebrows and eyes were stretched, just like the expression she usually had when she danced with her husband.

But she died.

Others may still have hope, but Mu Qingyun is used to seeing dead people.

She was as familiar with death as she was with her own hands and feet.

The community where Xiaobailou is located is a well-known high-end community in the entire Xiongxian County, and now there is such a terrible thing, and everyone is shocked.

After such a big incident, Mu Qingyun and a few neighbors who were woken up also followed him to the hospital, and some even took some cash, for fear that they would need it when the time came.

Mu Qingyun knew that Qi Meijuan was gone, but the doctors were still rescuing.

At this time, Qi Meijuan's husband Zhao Ze had just received the news and rushed to the hospital from school, he rushed to the hospital, and his shoes, which had always been neat and tidy, ran off, and he was full of embarrassment, and finally showed the depressed appearance of a man in his fifties: "What's wrong with Meijuan?" What the hell is going on! ”

Mu Qingyun took a step back, avoiding Zhao Ze's collision.

She still remembered Zhao Ze's appearance at that moment, haggard, embarrassed, and frightened, but with a little rose fragrance on her body, it was very strong, and the fragrance on Mrs. Qi's body was usually very light.

Mu Qingyun exhaled, letting his memories spread, and spread out all the details in front of him.

Zhao Ze stared at the door of the rescue room, but his mouth was asking urgently.

"Maomao, Shuhui, Xiaoyu, what's going on?"

"Didn't you make an appointment to knit sweaters at home today? I was fine when I left. ”

In a word, the three women who were a hundred or dozens of years old suddenly cried silently.

Maomao's body was covered with blood, his face was also spent, tears and blood, and his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

Shuhui tore her hair hard, tears rolling down: "I knew that I should have accompanied her, she clearly said that someone was following her, but I just didn't believe it, it was all my fault, woo." ”

She said it upside down.

On that day, several of their sisters made an appointment to go to Meijuan's house to knit sweaters, her house is spacious and very comfortable, and it is the best condition among the sisters.

This time, as in the past, there have been countless gatherings over the past few decades, where everyone eats, drinks, talks, laughs, and laughs.

"Meijuan has said several times before that when she comes home these nights, she always feels that there is a pair of eyes staring at her, which is terrifying." Jiang Shuhui's expression was sluggish, and she was firmly grasped by Wang Xiaoyu's arm, still trembling.

"I thought it was Meijuan who was too sensitive, but I didn't expect—"

Before the words fell, Mao Aqin covered her face violently and let out a muffled scream, her voice was so terrible that even Zhao Ze was startled, and she held back her sadness to comfort her: "Mao Mao, you have a bad heart, calm down, it's not your fault, it's not your fault." (End of chapter)