Before the meal, the people from the special case team and the archaeological team got to know each other. Qi Xiangzhou said: "These police officers will stay with us for a few days. If we find anyone who knows the situation, everyone must cooperate seriously."
"Do you want to continue the investigation?" The man who asked the question was a little younger than Qi Xiangzhou. He was less than forty years old. He wore rimless glasses and looked gentle. He was Zhou Zheng, Fang Nuo, and Yang Anning.
Instructor——Chen Yuankai.
Lu Wuchuan nodded: "The Qinghe police have done a lot of work before, and we need to conduct further verification."
"Then please ask the police to come to a conclusion as soon as possible." After Chen Yuankai finished speaking, he sighed again. It could be seen that he was in a very low mood.
"Yuan Kai, don't think too much." Qi Xiangzhou comforted him and then said, "Let's not talk about this, let's eat and eat!"
Perhaps because the opening topic was too heavy, the meal was finished in a very depressing atmosphere. No one spoke during the meal, and those who finished first said hello and left.
Fang Nuo wanted to bring food to Wu Mengyao, so Duanmo said to go and have a look, so he followed her to the innermost room of the wooden house on the first floor.
This room is smaller than the one Duanmo lives in temporarily. There are two beds leaning against the walls on both sides, with a suitcase underneath each. There is a table between the two bedsides, right under the window.
There are several books on it, as well as sunscreen and skin care products.
The curtains were lowered, and the small LED desk lamp clamped on the edge of the table was on. A girl was holding a book and leaning on the bedside, reading by the light of the desk lamp.
As soon as Fang Nuo entered the house, he turned on the ceiling light and said angrily: "I don't want to use my eyes, and I won't turn on the light either."
"I'm turning on the lamp..." the girl said lazily. She looked up and saw Duan Mo behind Fang Nuo, her eyes full of doubts.
Duan Mo smiled: "Are you Wu Mengyao? My name is Duan Mo, and I am from the Special Case Team of Liancheng City Public Security Bureau."
Wu Mengyao nodded and sat up: "Hello, I heard from Fang Nuo."
Fang Nuo put two stainless steel bowls buckled together on the table, patted his camp bed, "Come on, Duan Mo, sit here."
Duan Mo sat down at the end of the bed and asked, "Are you sick? We in the Army used to study medicine. If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, you can let him take a look."
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Wu Mengyao said while arranging her hair. She was not pretty, but her eyebrows were pretty, and her skin was not as dark as Fang Nuo's. Her shoulder-length hair was tucked behind her ears.
A little more quiet.
Fang Nuo sat down next to Duan Mo and touched her arm with his elbow: "Hey, can a doctor also be a criminal police officer?"
"No, he studied medicine as an undergraduate, but later changed his studies to something else and became a criminal police officer." Duan Mo explained vaguely.
"Wow! What a talent! He's so handsome!" Fang Nuo exclaimed, "But then again, your captain is handsome, but you can't look too much at him."
"Why?" Duanmo asked puzzledly.
Wu Mengyao's attention was also attracted, and she asked: "Don't you like to watch handsome guys the most? Why can't you watch more of them?"
"Let me tell you, when we were eating, Duan Mo and I were sitting here, and he was sitting at the table next to us, at this angle." Fang Nuo said while gesturing, "Let me think about it, it's beautiful and delicious, and I might be able to get more if I take a few more glances."
After eating two bowls of rice, guess what?"
Wu Mengyao shook his head.
"He just turned around, and that look in his eyes was so freezing to death~~~" Fang Nuo said as he hugged his shoulders and shivered, as if he was really frozen.
She has learned about her eloquent voice before, and she truly believes that she is a descendant of storytellers. It is a great loss to the storyteller community that she did not inherit her grandfather's mantle.
"Come on, don't be poor." Wu Mengyao said disdainfully, "Only people who have done bad things are afraid of the police."
"Young master, I behave upright and sit upright." Fang Nuo raised his head and raised his eyebrows very high, "You have been hiding in the house all day and never come out. Could it be that you have done something bad, right?"
Wu Mengyao's expression changed: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm tired, what's wrong with lying down for a while!"
Fang Nuo chuckled: "I've been lying down for several days. You must have been tired for too long!"
Wu Mengyao suddenly stood up and her tone became more serious: "I'm not going to work anyway, so it's none of your business how long I lie down!"
When she said this, Fang Nuo didn't show any weakness, raised his head and retorted: "Why is it none of my business? Who will bring you back your meal every time!"
"Calm down!" Seeing the two people tense and about to start a fight, Duan Mo quickly stood up and held Wu Mengyao's shoulders, letting her sit back on the camp bed opposite, "Look at you, you are not children.
What’s the fuss about?”
Wu Mengyao bit her lip and said nothing, her eyes were red.
Fang Nuo snorted coldly: "Don't act like I bullied you..."
"Fang Nuo, just stop talking!" Duan Mo interrupted her and patted Wu Mengyao on the shoulder, "Calm down and finish your meal."
After saying that, he turned around and grabbed Fang Nuo's sleeve and walked out: "Don't just sit there after eating. Go for a walk."
It was already dark outside, and only one light hanging on the corner of the wooden house was turned on. Everyone else had gone back to their rooms. Only in the adobe house could one still see Luo Erdan busy washing pots and dishes.
figure.
Fang Nuo walked around in a large circle in the yard, and finally found a big rock under a tree far away from the cabin and sat down, pulling a piece of grass and spinning it in his hand.
Duanmo followed and sat next to her: "What a big deal. Is it so big a fight?"
"I've long been disgusted with her. She always makes me look like a little white lotus." Fang Nuo said angrily, "Actually, I don't know what she is saying behind her back."
"Don't say nonsense without any basis." Duan Mo patted her leg.
"Who said there is no basis!" Fang Nuo pouted.
"You yourself!" Duanmo spread his hands, "Maybe it's not accurate, maybe it means that you didn't see it with your own eyes, you were just guessing."
"It's so literal!" Fang Nuo snorted, "You didn't learn Chinese and later changed your profession, right?"
"It's really not the case." Duanmo tilted his head and looked at her, "You might as well tell me, and I can judge whether it is well-founded or just a wild guess."
Fang Nuo curled his lips: "Don't fool me, this is what you call interrogation, no, interrogation techniques, right?"
Duanmo raised his eyebrows: "I know a lot. But you are wrong. Interrogation refers to the interrogation and cross-examination of the defendant by the judicial organs in accordance with their respective powers and powers. You are not the defendant, and I am not acting as a police officer."
I’m asking you for your identity. Moreover, I didn’t use any tricks, I just chatted casually. You can refuse to answer at all.”