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Chapter 158: Memories (1)

Improving his physical fitness is finally a good thing for Mei Qian.

After all, with the dog system around, he has always maintained a relatively pessimistic attitude about whether he can live a peaceful life in the future.

A higher physique means better ability to withstand stress, stronger resilience, and the ability to persist longer than others even if they are near death...

Worth celebrating.

So, Mei Qian, who found that he was okay again, started to discuss with Ning Chi what to eat in the evening to be happy, even though it was just past noon.

Inexplicably, Ning Chi suddenly became angry when he saw his boss, who had looked languid before. Without any rebuttal, he used his mobile phone to write down all the snacks that the other party wanted to eat. After excluding the ones that the doctor told him not to eat, there wasn't much left.

He nodded and went to buy it.

When he came back with a plastic bag provided by the supermarket, he saw Mei Qian sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, gnashing her teeth and clicking on her mobile phone, mumbling, not knowing what she was talking about. He walked over curiously, and it turned out that his boss

He was quickly deleting book reviews with his fingers.

After watching it for a while, he finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Qian, don't delete it, it will be gone if you delete it again."

"I didn't expect there were recommendations for bad books. I was so scolded that I doubted my life." Mei Qian sighed and said, "It's okay, I only deleted the ones that I didn't like and those that I didn't like, and left the rest untouched.

"

Ning Chi: "..." Brother, not only did you delete the review, but you also banned it. If you do this, there will be nothing left at all, okay? I'm just saying that you are such a popular writer, why is it that the book review section is worse than the street?

clean.

After a while, Mei Qian finally put down her cell phone. After stretching, she carried the things Ning Chi bought in front of her and looked through them. Although she was not very satisfied, it was better than nothing.

Without saying a word, he opened a bag of durian-flavored potato chips.

Ignore Ning Chi, who looks disgusted, and enjoy himself first.

But before eating half of the potato chips, Zhang Yu came with Qiao Mu.

Mei Qian took one look at their police uniforms and their serious expressions, and knew that something was wrong with him again.

Zhang Yu was not polite. He sent Ning Chi to guard the door with a sullen face and then showed his ID in a formal manner.

"What's the matter?" Mei Qian's face was impatient. He had been hospitalized recently, and he had done nothing extraordinary. Most likely, this guy was here to settle old scores.

However, when a photo was handed to him, he was completely stunned.

"Who is this?" Mei Qian is not face-blind, but when the police asked him to identify a photo of a public face, how could he recognize it?

"Yu Hegui is a habitual thief, nicknamed Xiaomao on the street." Zhang Yu and Qiao Mu looked at each other, showing genuine expressions, and explained: "You have met each other, do you have any impressions?"

Mei Qian looked at the photo again, still shaking his head: "I really don't remember." After a pause, he said with some dissatisfaction: "Officer, I am a law-abiding citizen. I don't usually come into contact with gangsters. Even if I encounter them, my memory will be broken.

It’s not so good that I can never forget it.”

Zhang Yu smiled and warned: "At the end of January this year, you lived in the same cell for seven days at the detention center. You are not familiar with it at all?"

At the end of January, the detention center? Mei Qian blinked and tried to remember, but there were many people in each cell in the detention center, and the cells were changed frequently. He really had no memory of this person at all.

"Let's be honest, what did he do? What do you want me to do for you?" According to his understanding, ordinary gangsters would not ask criminal policemen like Zhang Yu to take action. And the inquirers all turned to him as a writer, so he must not be a gangster.

Eucalyptus, I'm afraid it has something to do with him. No wonder they are so solemn.

"That's right." Zhang Yu did not hide anything and stated the purpose of the trip. Although many things may not be mentioned due to discipline, it was enough for Mei Qian to understand.

It turns out that the official search for the underground ruins of Xiadu has come to an end after consuming a lot of manpower. Zhang Yu doesn’t know exactly what was found inside. But yesterday, the official handed over the corpse of the tomb robber found inside to the police.

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There were a total of 16 dead people, excluding four older ones, and 12 tomb robbers who needed the police to find the source of the corpses.

The forensic doctor found that among the 12 deceased, 9 died five years ago and became mummified, and the remaining 3 died recently. Although the decomposition was serious, one of them carried his ID with him, and the genetic comparison was also successful.

Yes, it’s the little fur in the photo.

"All three people were killed by crossbow arrows. The location where they were found was in another corridor. They probably died of poisoning after being shot by the trigger mechanism." Zhang Yu took out a few more photos of the scene, which should have been taken when the bodies were found.

, from all angles: "Among their belongings, in addition to flashlights, homemade shotguns, explosives and compressed food, a copy of "I heard I was a grave robber" was also found."

Mei Qian stared at the blood-stained book in the photo for a long time, not knowing what to feel in her heart.

Also, he is so stubborn that he dares to rob tombs after taking this book.

Just as he was sighing, he heard Zhang Yu continue: "After our investigation, we found that he was arrested for theft before and was sentenced to one month. During his sentence in the detention center, he lived in the same cell with you, so..."

"This star really wants to retire"

"So, do you think that during this period, I might have leaked the details of Xiadu Ancient Tomb to him?" Mei Qian frowned and shook the photo away, and said angrily: "To be honest, I didn't know what happened to Xiadu Ancient Tomb at that time.

If you enter, you will encourage others to rob tombs? Aren’t the detention centers under surveillance? There are more than one, you can check it out."

With his attitude, Zhang Yu touched his nose and had nothing to say.

On the other hand, Qiao Mu, who was taking notes on the side, raised his head and tried his best to speak in a calm tone: "We didn't say you induced others to commit crimes. The main purpose of my visit this time was to find out who you talked to about the Xiadu Tomb during your detention. They

How much do you know?"

Mei Qian was even more dissatisfied. At that time, he was busy thinking about how to fight the lawsuit. He would be sentenced to several years, and he did not communicate much with his fellow prisoners. How could he have time to care about the ancient tombs of Xiadu?

.

Thinking of this, he wanted to chase people away.

It was Zhang Yu who smoothed things over: "It may be a coincidence, maybe, this is a normal investigation. Please recall, during the chat, is it possible that you accidentally let something slip? Who else was present at the time?"

"Okay!" Mei Qian glanced at Zhang Yu. He was in a good mood today. He lay back on the bed and stopped eating potato chips. He tried to recall what happened in the detention center. It really reminded him of some past events...



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After the prison guard locked the door and left, Mei Qian walked into the cell dragging his shackles, put down the basin in his hand, and spread a mattress on the outermost side of the big bunk.

When he walked in, he naturally attracted the attention of the entire prison room.

Although the shackles he wore were not heavy, the equipment made him look like a suspect in a major case.

In the detention center, it is not uncommon for murderers to be handcuffed and heavily shackled.

But I have never seen someone so calm and calm, and so familiar with the world.

Naturally arouse the curiosity of others.

"Me!" Mei Qian quickly put everything away and replied casually: "In self-defense, they said I intentionally killed someone."

The whole room was quiet for a moment, and then a young man with dyed yellow hair came over with a cup of boiling water and handed it to Mei Qian's hand. Someone also politely pulled his mattress directly to the middle, which was also the most comfortable position.

"Brother, tell me what's going on."

"There was a female reporter who wanted to kill me, but I accidentally crushed her neck." Mei Qian was not polite, took it and took a sip.

In other words, this can be regarded as a lesson learned. In a place like this, you cannot be "modest".

"Then it's hard to talk about this." An old man with glasses who seemed to be very experienced shook his head and said, "Since they judged that you committed murder intentionally, there must be some evidence. Could it be that you..." He looked at Mei Qian.

Body: "What have you done more?"

As soon as he finished speaking, some obscene laughter came from the corner.

Mei Qian coughed dryly: "No, I must have been in self-defense. That woman was carrying a gun! It's just..." He paused and then said: "I was too scared at the time and didn't listen to the police's warning.

As soon as her brain got hot, she strangled her to death!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the cell fell into silence, and no one spoke for a long time...


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