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Chapter 7 Take a look?

"Hey, I'm very curious about you." Chen Mo looked Yang Song up and down.

Yang Song smiled awkwardly and said, "Everyone is very curious about me."

"I have been investigating you for a long time." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Really? Thank you." Yang Song smiled bitterly.

"I have checked everything including your parents and relatives. I sympathize with you, but your and my experiences can only be said to be mutual. No one is better than the other." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Yang Song was startled. Chen Mo mentioned something that had been hidden in his heart. He had never told anyone about it since high school. Even those who knew about it would never mention it to him face to face without looking at it. This is definitely not the case.

A memory that you will be happy to look back on.

But thinking about the previous conversation between Chen Mo and Long Er, Yang Song couldn't be angry with Chen Mo. He had a father who cared about him since he was a child, but Chen Mo's father hadn't been around since he was a child. Even if he saw him later, he was probably the one they met.

The experience of the vegetative person mentioned was actually worse than his own.

Seeing that Yang Song's expression was not good, Chen Mo leaned into Yang Song's ear and said: "Not only do I know your past, but I also know a lot of things that have happened around you recently, such as your ex who kicked you for a month.

My girlfriend actually hooked up with a senior student a long time ago, but the good times didn’t last long. She was kicked by the senior student just after she got pregnant. How about it? Listen to relieve your anger."

Yang Song frowned. He really didn't know what Chen Mo was talking about, but after all, more than a month had passed. Hearing this would not cause much psychological fluctuations for him. He just nodded and said: "Thank you.

You are."

"Hey! You're welcome. We will work with each other from now on. Before, it was because of work requirements. I didn't have time to meet you, but I'm thinking about you, buddy. Look, just say it's like a flower.

You're a great beauty, can I arrange this little secret for you?" Chen Mo asked again.

Yang Song finally figured out that Chen Mo was someone who dared to climb up if he was given a pole. In just a few words, they hooked up with him, but he couldn't say anything, so he just let him go.

When the two of them got closer, Chen Mo said in Yang Song's ear: "I have something to tell you, come with me?"

Looking at Chen Mo with some surprise, Yang Song whispered: "Isn't it the time now? Aren't we going to prepare for Dream Stealing later?"

"What a fucking dream. The instrument is still halfway there. Who would have thought that it would need to be transported before it even started? Those foreigners are so cowardly." Chen Mo curled his lips and said.

Yang Song laughed and said: "I said, don't say that to them. After all, they are the top dream stealing team in the world. It cost 300 million US dollars just to hire them."

"Stop talking nonsense, come on, this matter is very important." Chen Mo dragged Yang Song to leave.

"Why are you going?" Liu Xiao stopped in front of Chen Mo with a stern face and asked.

"Exchange feelings with Yang Song. Brother Liu, please don't worry about it so much. Go and get busy." Chen Mo took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms and stuffed it into Liu Xiao's hand.

Liu Xiao sighed and said: "Chen Mo, you have always been dishonest in doing things. I know you are aggrieved to be demoted here, but you can't always act randomly. I'm warning you. Yang Song is now the most important person in China."

Man, if something happens, you won’t even be able to become a deputy director.”

"Don't worry, Boss Liu, don't I want to talk more with Yang Song to enhance our relationship? What are you worried about? Believe me." Chen Mo patted Liu Xiao's shoulder and led Yang Song past Liu Xiao.

Liu Xiao frowned. He knew Chen Mo very well. He was very capable and really smart. He was very similar to his father. If it wasn't for the fact that he was always at odds with Long Er in the think tank, he would have been the leader of the group a few years ago.

Long Er beat him up, but he was not driven here by the furious Long Tu. He was really curious about why Chen Mo took Yang Song away alone. Did he discover something?

When Chen Mo pulled Yang Song away, Liu Xiao stepped forward to warn Yang Song, while Long Tu chose to turn a blind eye. Only Long Er stared at Chen Mo coldly, but invariably, the three of them were guessing what Chen Mo had discovered.

Something, at Liu Xiao’s signal, a staff member immediately followed.

"What on earth is going on?" Yang Song couldn't help but ask after being pulled into the elevator.

"You'll know it when you see it." It seemed that after entering this confined space, Chen Mo truly fell silent. He looked at the blinking elevator buttons without saying a word, as if he was deep in thought.

Seeing Chen Mo's appearance, Yang Song could only wait patiently for the elevator to descend.

Chen Mo pressed the button on the negative twenty-first floor. Yang Song had been here before, and it was on this floor that a group of scientists in white coats cut off a lot of hair, extra nails, and cut off all the dead parts that could be cut off.

Skin.

People on this floor were definitely no strangers to Yang Song. When they saw Yang Song coming back, they thought Yang Song was coming for another inspection. Many people started to prepare, but they saw Chen Mo leading Yang Song into a small room.

"Brother, isn't that a morgue?" a younger intern asked curiously.

"Why are you asking me if you know this?" The person who was called brother was an assistant who had become a full-time employee.

"What are Yang Song doing there?"

"You care about him?"

Yang Song naturally saw the three characters "morgue" stuck on the door, and subconsciously stopped. He thought of something and looked at Chen Mo.

"Don't you want to go in and take a look?" Chen Mo said calmly.

"I don't want to go in." Yang Song closed his eyes and shook his head.

Chen Mo raised his eyelids and looked at Yang Song and said: "I'm investigating not only your family and lovers, but also your friends. After your roommates found out about your ex-girlfriend, they secretly found your ex-girlfriend's boyfriend, and then

He was beaten severely, including Gao Zheng, and this very secret news was actually discovered by Gao Zheng."

"They don't have the heart to tell you the truth. They don't want you to know that you were kicked by your girlfriend because of a pretty boy." Chen Mo said.

Yang Song's eyelids became wet for a moment. He thought of the group of people in the dormitory. Vivid scenes appeared in front of him, including when they first met. Among them, the one who impressed him the most was none other than Gao Zheng.

This damn fat man, no matter how annoying he is, is actually a very enthusiastic person. He even thought of Gao Zheng fighting desperately for him in the dream, and thought of Gao Zheng with blood bubbles in his mouth before waking up from the dream, looking at him.

He stretched out his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Song said to Chen Mo: "Open the door."

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded and opened the door.

There were many cabinets in the morgue, and a young forensic doctor was sitting inside. Seeing Chen Mo, he took the initiative to run to a cabinet and opened it.

"It has been dealt with. The forensic doctors here are not only forensic doctors, but also the best embalmers." Chen Mo said calmly.

Yang Song cast a grateful look at Chen Mo, then reached over the dark green bag and slowly opened the zipper.

He still had the same chubby face, even though he had put on makeup, but there was a scar on his face that had been obviously stitched and powdered, which Yang Song couldn't bear to look at anymore.

"Fat Gao, in the dream, you asked me to find the real you to say those words. Now I have found you. I solemnly tell you that I have forgiven you. Rest in peace." Yang Song said randomly in his mouth.

He didn't know what it was, so he zipped it up.

"Don't you look at his wounds?" Chen Mo said.

Yang Song shook his head and said, "I don't want to see it."

"Actually, I want you to look at his wounds, not at him." Chen Mo looked at the body bag and said.

Yang Song suddenly looked at Chen Mo, with no kindness in his eyes. He needed an answer, an answer that satisfied him, otherwise, even if Chen Mo was no match for his muscles, he would still fight with him.

Because this sentence has insulted his relationship with Gao Zheng.

"I listened to everything you said carefully and repeatedly. They think you are lying." Chen Mo said.

"But I don't think so, so I have always held on to one idea, that is, you do not have the ability to kill people in your dreams at will." Chen Mo paused and saw that Yang Song's face looked better before continuing.

"No one can testify for you. You can only prove it yourself. Of course, I choose to believe you." Chen Mo said.

Yang Song frowned and said, "But what does Gao Zheng's wound have to do with the truth?"

"Of course it's related. They only saw Gao Zheng's miserable condition covered in blood, but they didn't notice that the wounds on his body were all caused by different weapons." Chen Mo said.

"And they all know this discovery." After Chen Mo finished speaking, he smiled at Yang Song.

"In fact, you will find that after you arrive at Longteng Base, almost no one here believes what you said, and they all think that you are hiding and deceiving them." Chen Mo said.

"But if you think about it carefully, you will understand that they are all pretending. Not only them, but also the people at the top are pretending. They are not stupid. You don't need to lie to them. They do it just because they don't want to.

Their dreams are broken. Long Tu is full of dreams of reviving China. Long Er always wants to let China dominate the world so that he can take revenge. Those politicians need a reason to hide your existence, so what you bring

The danger and the role you can play are infinitely magnified in their conversation."

Chen Mo's words made it difficult for Yang Song to understand. Since everyone knew that he had not lied to them, why did he still pretend to be? But Yang Song did not completely believe Chen Mo's words. People's hearts are sinister. Chen Mo made it clear that he could not get along with that group of people and said it in front of him.

Their bad words are actually quite normal.

"Back to the topic, there are a total of six wounds on Gao Zheng's body, including both sharp and blunt weapons. The fatal wound was on his neck. In other words, at that time, Gao Zheng had fought with six people, but I

I don’t think that the fat man Gao Zheng can have such fighting power. It is impossible for him to block six people with weapons. So the question is, why don’t you have any wounds on your body?” Chen Mo looked at Yang Song.

"I don't know either." Yang Song was also confused.

"Combined with what you said, in your dream, you seem to be immortal." Chen Mo said.

"But why did you say that the urgent urination incident was caused by you holding in your urine in your dream?" This self-question and answer made Yang Song frown.

"I have no clue, because the urgent urinary incident is something that definitely happened. Through monitoring, it can be confirmed that it was you who caused the urgent urinary incident. But could it be that your urgent urination in the dream will make us urgent to urinate? If you are injured in the dream,

But won't it affect us? This is not normal." Chen Mo touched his chin and said.

Yang Song narrowed his eyes. The man named Chen Mo in front of him looked like a muscular man at first glance. However, after talking with him, he really realized that this Chen Mo was simply Zhang Fei's embroidery.

Thin, hidden under his muscles is a completely different and extremely meticulous mind from that of an ordinary strong man.


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