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Chapter 277

"He directly stated that he wanted two million from you for the chariot and horse?"

Watching the police officers dragging away the struggling middle-aged man, Qiao Mu turned his head with disbelief in his tone.

With the explosion of information, when most people plan to do bad things, the first thing they think of is how to get away. No matter how bad it is, they have to cover it up.

For extortion, you have to write a letter anonymously or make a phone call to test the situation, especially if you are unfamiliar with the person and will not show up easily.

There are actually very few warriors who are as confident and open-minded as they are today.

especially……

He looked at Ning Chi, who was importing the surveillance video into a USB flash drive. Hey, the audio and video materials are already there. It's really easy!

Unlike the smiling Qiao Mu, Mei Qian only said "yes" to the police's questioning, with a gloomy look on his face.

At this moment, his mood was quite complicated.

How to say?

Anger and helplessness coexist, and doubts and frustrations coexist.

To say that he has been through a lot in these years, being suspected and imprisoned, being kidnapped and threatened, being monitored and assassinated, all kinds of things are worthy of his anger, but they are far from what he is today, which makes him furious, and even feels offended.

Some people regard him as a soft persimmon and take advantage of him. Do they really think that he has a guilty conscience?

Or maybe the middle-aged man who was taken away just now was just a small test by some forces? Just send two hundred and fifty?

It was time to enjoy a sumptuous dinner in the cool evening, but my good mood was completely ruined.

Thinking about Mei Qian, he has always been law-abiding, honest, hard-working and never went to jail, so how could he encounter such a disgusting thing?

Someone stood there angry. Qiao Mu, who did not receive a positive answer, was not disappointed at all. Instead, he looked at Mei Qian with interest.

Then he turned his attention to the plastic bag used as evidence, and did not ask Mei Qian at all. Instead, he waited until Ning Chi pulled out the USB flash drive from the computer, and then asked: "Is this the prop used by that guy to blackmail? A severed hand?

represents what?"

Ning Chi glanced at the boss first, then shook his head, saying that he didn't know anything.

Qiao Mu sighed and felt helpless to the two silent and silent people in front of him. After the evidence collection was completed and he told his colleagues to take notes, he planned to say goodbye and leave.

Just when I was about to go out, my eyes glanced at the miserable lunch box under the table in the garden. I stopped suddenly and turned around and said: "Teacher Mei, it is reasonable to make a record here, but I feel that you

I definitely want to know the purpose of these people to blackmail you as soon as possible, how about a visit? There is a new chef in our cafeteria, and the cooking is quite delicious."

When he saw the person behind him curling his lips, the smile returned to his face, and he added: "I heard that you haven't been out for more than 40 days, so you should take it as a break."

Mei Qian had no interest in the canteen food at all. The police station was not a good place and he didn't even bother to take a look.

Therefore, when he heard Qiao Mu's proposal, he was ready to politely refuse without even thinking about it. However, after hearing the other party's last words, the unhappiness on his face suddenly turned colder.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the other person, and after a long time he actually started to laugh: "Okay, let's go and relax."

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"...There is no need to find a lawyer. I was blackmailed and came here to take notes as a victim...Don't come over either. Well, it's all done. I'll go back when the results of the interrogation over there come out...Dinner? I'm eating right now...

...How did you know that I came to the police station? Doorman? You are really good..."

"Well, next time I encounter something similar, I will notify you as soon as possible..."

Mei Qian put down the phone and then opened the lid of the bucket of noodles. He could use a fork to pick up the soft soaked noodles. He instantly lost his appetite and only tore open the ham sausage package and took two bites.

Bah, you shouldn't believe Qiao Mu's nonsense, what kind of cafeteria chef? This guy has already got off work.

In fact, he could also order takeout, but it took too long to write down the notes. He couldn't wait for takeout. Compared with the unappetizing bread and biscuits, instant noodles could satisfy his stomach.

The only advantage is that it’s free, and you can eat braised eggs, pickled mustard, ham and sausage.

After pouring hot water, as soon as the phone was turned on, a series of prompts came over, all of which were Maomao's calls.

When it came to coming to the police station this time, Mei Qian was afraid of being photographed. If rumors spread again, he didn't bother to take the police car. Instead, Ning Chi drove away from the community.

In the past, the police made little noise in arresting people and did not disturb the surrounding neighbors. This time, he thought that he would be relatively secretive and low-key during his trip.

But when he looked at the time indicated by the text message, my dear, as soon as he turned off his cell phone when he arrived at the police station, Maomao's call came after him.

At first, he thought it was the news leaked by the police, but Mei Qian still scolded the police in his mind for being unreliable.

As a result, after questioning, I found out that I had been wronged. The police had no problem because the person behind the case might have been involved. They were always tight-lipped and did not reveal any information at all. The relationship was because the community guard was bribed by Maomao.

This scene always feels like deja vu.

Mei Qian couldn't help but gasp, Maomao's money-making ability was so terrifying...

However, the reaction was a bit excessive.

I called the number that was turned off over and over again, but I still haven’t gotten the exact news here. I only vaguely heard that Mei Qian was taken away by the police. They have already started looking for a lawyer there, not only for matters related to cooperation with Mei Qian’s studio.

She even started to contact several well-known lawyers in Xiadu, and she seemed to be forming a team of lawyers.

It seems that the conversation in the Magic City really frightened this girl.

Chewing half a braised egg, Mei Qian could only smile bitterly in her heart.

This is the reception room of the criminal police detachment. Unlike the monotonous and rigid interrogation room, which is cold and serious, the decoration and layout here are quite normal. There are many green plants, drinking fountains, sofas, and coffee tables.

For some reason, Ning Chi took longer to take notes than his client. He even poured out the instant noodles before the other party came out.

Ning Chi also chose bucket noodles, but he was not a picky eater. It was probably about time, so he started eating in a heartless manner, which made people angry just looking at him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Long Yuanzhong, male, 46 years old, from Hanzhong, Shaanxi Province, used to set up a stall in the farmer's market. Because he was a gambler, his wife and son no longer have any contact with him. He owes money outside

A huge amount of debt. Our previous guess was correct, this was just an errand boy."

Compared to Mei Qian and Ning Chi, the police's interrogation of that suspect will take longer.

Mei Qian was already sleepy after lying on the sofa watching short videos for so long, thinking that the results would be available only tomorrow. She almost lost her patience, and then Qiao Mu walked in with an information bag.

As expected, this guy is a complete pawn, but...

"Why are the things in his hands, and how will the money be distributed?"

Mei Qian asked with a frown.

"The severed hand was placed at the door of his room, and there was a letter inside. According to his confession, the letter said that no matter how much money he got from you, it was all his. Even the words he used to blackmail Teacher Mei.

It was explained in the letter. This guy was so poor that he wanted to sell his kidney. When he got this opportunity, he didn't think much about it. After searching for Teacher Mei's information on the Internet for a few days, he came to Xiadu to find someone." Qiao Mu looked a little weird.

He shook his head: "We have contacted local colleagues to come to get the letter, investigate the surveillance near his community, and inquire about his personal situation. However, this information will not be fed back until tomorrow at the earliest."

"The people behind the scenes gave me something but didn't ask for money?" Ning Chi interrupted and asked, "That's too strange."

"It's very strange." Qiao Mu replied, and then he turned his gaze to Mei Qian, who was meditating, and said with a smile: "We asked experts to identify the severed hand. It is indeed an ancient cultural relic, and it was just unearthed not long ago.

Whether Long Yuanzhong deliberately concealed it from our police will only be known after the investigation results come out. But Teacher Mei, why did the other party dare to come to blackmail you with a severed hand? No matter what the other party is trying to test you, you can basically conclude that this severed hand

The hand has something to do with you, or..." At this point, he sighed again: "Do you know something? Where is the stolen tomb?"

really……

When Mei Qian heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In fact, he had been mentally prepared since he left the community, so he accepted the invitation and stayed in the reception room to wait for the result of the seemingly useless interrogation.

Qiao Mu suddenly asked him to come to the police station, even revealing that the other party had been paying attention to his movements. The purpose was definitely not simple.

All I can say is that these criminal police officers have a really keen sense of smell...


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