Meng Jixi really couldn't stand the appearance of the corpse, and the smell of the corpse made his stomach churn. In addition, he recalled the hysteria and grief of the deceased's family that he had seen before. He only felt that his temples were swollen and his head was a little swollen.
Feeling uncomfortable, he couldn't help but reach out and rub it. The moment he raised his eyes, he suddenly noticed the curvature of the corners of Xiao Xiao's mouth.
He couldn't help but murmur.
...
Xiao Xiao followed his reputation and approached him.
He was frightened again by the coldness in Master Xiao's eyes that had not faded away.
But when he looked again, Master Xiao's eyes were as clear and light as ever, with shallow ripples smearing like a drop of water falling into the ink.
He turned to Meng's father and said, "Captain Meng, I'm optimistic about it."
Now that he has discovered the evil spirit, things are simple for him.
It's just about getting rid of demons.
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"……good."
Although there are many doubts, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Xiao just leaned close to the body and looked at it for a while before straightening up. What can be seen from this? The forensic doctor shook his head on the side, but thought that this young man might be from a certain family.
Curious young man.
Father Meng didn't say much, he just responded in a deep voice.
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After going back and forth like this, it was already noon.
Father Meng turned the car around and said, "Let's go eat first."
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Master Xiao is the foreign aid he invited to help, and Axi is his son. They are not his "soldiers", so naturally they cannot treat him as roughly as his own subordinates.
Even for the big men under him, he repeatedly ordered them to eat on time no matter how busy they were.
The body is the capital of revolution.
Before other cases were solved, he fell first.
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Father Meng randomly picked a restaurant that was convenient for parking.
They went in and asked for a private room.
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After the waiter who had ordered the meal went down, Meng Jixi looked at Xiao Xiao eagerly and asked: "Master Xiao, did you find anything?"
Father Meng put down the teacup in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Xiao.
He could feel that the young man in front of him had indeed discovered something on the corpse in the autopsy room.
His already strong intuition has become sharper and sharper during his years of investigating crimes.
He trusts his instincts.
Just like when he had a gut feeling that Master Xiao could be helpful to the case, he directly invited Master Xiao.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded.
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"real?!"
Meng Jixi yelled out of control.
Father Meng's hands shook, and the tea in the cup he held rippled violently, and even a few drops of tea splashed onto his hand.
A slight feeling of heat.
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Although I initially decided to let my son ask Master Xiao because he was thinking that he might be able to help...
However, he was a little unbelievable that things really went so smoothly.
He pursed his lips, and the outline of his face stretched into hard lines, "Master Xiao, are you telling the truth?"
"Did you actually find any clues?"
The deep voice showed some fluctuations, and there was suppressed excitement and excitement in the dark eyes, as well as a touch of suspicion.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded.
"Master Xiao, don't just nod."
Meng Jixi looked anxious and felt a little crazy inside. Isn't this deliberately titillating?
"Tell me, what clues did you find?"
Suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he remembered an action made by Xiao Xiao before. That action... "Did you smell something on the corpse?"
Meng Jixi asked blurtly.
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Xiao Xiao glanced at Meng Jixi in surprise.
Unexpectedly, he noticed it.
What a keen observation.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded again.
But it made Meng Jixi want to split the other man's head with a knife to see what he was thinking.
On purpose?
This is definitely intentional, right?
Meng Jixi grinned with a ferocious smile, "Master Xiao, could you please say a few more words?"
"Can I be more specific?"
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Xiao Xiao could hear Meng Jixi grinding his teeth.
He knew that Meng Jixi was a little annoyed.
But yes.
Most people would think that he was deliberately taking advantage of Joe, right?
He was helpless about this.
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Xiao Xiao picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the boiled water that he had specially asked the waiter to change. He said calmly: "I can't tell now. You will know what I found in the evening."
He couldn't explain clearly about monsters.
However, if they discover something on their own, it is their own business and has nothing to do with him.
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"night?"
Meng Jixi asked back without responding.
However, as soon as Xiao Xiao finished speaking, Meng's father had a flash of understanding between his brows, "Master Xiao, are you going to join us tonight?"
Although it is a question sentence, there is already a certain degree of certainty between the lines.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao suddenly realized that he had actually said this word many times in a short period of time, so he added two more words, "Yes."
How to catch that crazy monster without going to the scene?
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"good."
Meng's father always spoke concisely and to the point, and acted vigorously and resolutely.
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"I also need to go."
Meng Jixi hurriedly raised his hand and said.
You must know that although Meng's father turned a blind eye to his small tricks of collecting case-related information, approaching case investigators to ask for inside information, etc., he would never lead him into action.
He got the news and rushed there on his own.
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This time, because the cases all occurred from night to early morning, and the crime location was in the suburbs far away from the city, it was really an inconvenient time period for him.
Because the Public Security University does not allow students to stay overnight outside the campus, the school will conduct night checks.
Although local students are excluded, they do not just sleep out if they want to. Parents of students are required to apply to the school on the day of sleeping out.
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Meng Jixi originally wanted to force Meng's mother to help him ask for leave, but he didn't expect that Meng's mother had already received a warning from Meng's father: she was not allowed to help him apply to the school for sleeping out.
He was irritable but couldn't think of anything.
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As for starting from Father Meng?
Forget it.
Father Meng would never agree.
Moreover, as long as he dares to mention this to Father Meng, he will definitely be taught a good lesson by Father Meng.
The words that were taught to him over and over again were just these few sentences, and his ears almost became calloused.
He had also argued hard with reason, but his mouth was blistering, and Father Meng was unmoved at all.
When he was depressed and angry, he would also complain about Meng's father's temper in his heart: He was just like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.
Why doesn't it make sense at all?
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However, after his temper, he understood Father Meng's persistence and rigidity.
In fact, Meng's father was willing not to pursue his behavior of privately investigating the case, which surprised and delighted him.
You must know that Meng's father had strictly ordered others not to disclose any case-related information to him.