Mo Shangyun followed Cen Xi to find the forensic doctor.
Peng Yuqiu followed closely behind.
The forensic doctor repeatedly confirmed to Mo Shangyun - whether you want to see it.
More than a month, coupled with the high temperature in Yuncheng, the corpse rotted seriously, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can accept.
Mo Shangyun did not try to emphasize anything, nor did she guarantee anything. She explained her wishes and then looked at the forensic doctor calmly.
The forensic doctor was stunned for a while, and understood Mo Shangyun's intentions, so he nodded and agreed.
Peng Yuqiu has not passed.
He went to find Mu Cheng, who was also in the Criminal Police Brigade.
"Old Peng."
When Mu Cheng saw Peng Yuqiu, he said hello to him in a low mood.
The group of people with him shrank in a lounge. The people from the Criminal Police Brigade thoughtfully poured them tea, but none of them touched each other. They all looked like earthy and lowered their heads, making them unable to calm down.
Peng Yuqiu did not see the scene with his own eyes. Although he could not empathize with it, he also expressed his understanding.
He glanced at Mu Cheng, then turned around and walked out.
Mu Cheng was also wearing the costume of the Armed Police Brigade, and even his armband was the same as other armed policemen. When he got up, he tore off his armband and handed it to an armed policeman beside him.
The other party glanced at him and took it.
Mu Cheng then went out.
Peng Yuqiu was waiting for him in the corridor, leaning against the wall, lit a cigarette, and when he saw Mu Cheng coming, he handed him a pack of cigarette in his hand.
After hesitating, Mu Cheng took the pack of cigarettes, picked up a cigarette, Peng Yuqiu threw the lighter at him, and he caught it from the air.
They don't like to smoke this thing, mainly because Ye Yan, the captain, doesn't like it. Without this habit, they can't follow the example. But sometimes, veterans will hand them a cigarette - this
Let some memories be relieved.
"Can you find a way to get Ruan Yan out?" Peng Yuqiu asked suddenly.
"ah?"
Mu Cheng didn't react for a while.
After thinking about it, Peng Yuqiu said, "I can't handle Mo Shangyun's state."
Although I have known Mo Shangyun for a while, at best, it is just an ordinary friend. When the important person left, he can't do anything by the side.
It was so uncomfortable to see it.
On the contrary, if Ruan Yan and Mo Shangyun say so... Ruan Yan should have a way.
Ye Yan is not here, they need to take good care of Mo Shangyun.
"This," Mu Cheng grabbed his head in embarrassment, "This can only be found in a team, but Ruan Yan has a great face. It should be no problem to come out once."
Seeing him say this, Peng Yuqiu said cheerfully: "Then you go and do it."
Mu Cheng: "..."
After thinking for a while, Mu Cheng asked inexplicably: "No, her mother... is Sister Cen, aren't she here?"
"..." Peng Yuqiu glanced at him heavily, "I heard that she and Chen Lu are also friends for many years."
Moreover, he had never said half of comforting words along the way... Anyway, he had never seen him.
"Okay," Mu Cheng nodded, and had to say, "I'll contact the team now."
*
Mo Shangyun only stayed inside for ten minutes.
Then, come out.
His face was a little pale, but it was just a little pale, without a particularly strong reaction.
The forensic doctor followed closely and closed the door.
Cen Wei was waiting for Mo Shangyun at the door. When he saw Mo Shangyun coming out, he turned sideways and looked up at Mo Shangyun.
"mom."
Mo Shangyun suddenly called her.
"Yes." Cen Wei responded faintly.
Turning his head, Mo Shangyun calmly met Cen Wei's gaze and said word by word: "I have something to do."
This is a notice, not a solicitation of opinions.
Cen Wei was used to this tone.
Cen Shin paused, “When?”
"tonight."
After glanced around her, Cen Shin suddenly asked, "Have you eaten?"
“I can’t eat it.”
After saying these three words, Mo Shangyun seemed to think of some scene and frowned slightly.
The forensic doctor stood behind, looking at the mother and daughter who were not very old, and did not speak, but could not control the sense of incongruity in her heart.
At this time... talk about eating?!
If it weren't for the mother's appearance, he would have to complain.
After taking a few steps, Mo Shangyun suddenly exhaled.
"Where is the funeral?" Mo Shangjun stood in front of Cen Xi and asked.
"His hometown."
"when?"
"Just these days." Cen Wei said, "Your father said that if you want, you can wear mourning clothes."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "I won't go."
Don't go.
She didn't go to anyone's funeral.
She should wear mourning clothes, but she doesn't want to.
What she wanted was to find a result for Chen Lu, rather than a process that had been arranged long ago.
"Okay," Cen Wei never forced himself to do anything, so he nodded and agreed. After a while, he asked her, "Where do you want to go now?"
"Go out first."
Mo Shangyun said lightly.
This corridor made her feel a little depressed.
She left first.
The forensic doctor stared at her suspiciously, but Cen Wei glanced over. The forensic doctor was shocked and he quickly turned his gaze back and did not dare to look at him again.
Mo Shangyun walked in front, and Cen Wei followed behind.
After leaving the criminal police brigade, Mo Shangyun went directly to the criminal police brigade opposite and chose a casual outfit to change it. Cen Wei had already swiped the card the moment she changed it out.
Wrapped her army uniform and Cen Wei carried it. The two of them went out without saying a word.
After walking a few steps, Mo Shangyun's steps stopped.
Cen Wei turned his head to look at her, and saw that she didn't look at herself at all, but looked at the opposite side - not far from the Criminal Police Brigade, there were several stores, the most conspicuous of which was a store name written in bright red words -
"Liu Ji Noodle Restaurant".
Cen Wei subconsciously frowned.
What is the name bad? I have to call it this one?
"mom."
Pressing the brim of the baseball cap down, Mo Shangjun suddenly shouted at Cen Xi.
"Um?"
Cen Wei came back to his senses.
"Uncle Chen said, next time I meet, I will make something delicious for me." Mo Shangyun was indifferent, and her eyes fell on Cen Wei, and her meaning was self-evident.
Of course, Mo Shangyun said this not for the sake of simple nostalgia, but...
"What do you want to eat?" Cen Xian asked bluntly.
"Noodles." Mo Shangyun said, and after two seconds, he added, "Handmade."
Cen Wei: "..."
This naughty child.
*
Half past six.
Peng Yuqiu, who had just received Mu Cheng's reply, wanted to contact Cen Wei in time, but as soon as he took out his phone, he saw the latest news that popped up.
This time I was stunned.
"What's wrong?" Mu Cheng asked Peng Yu Qiu in wonder.
"Sister Cen...she sent a message," Peng Yuqiu said, "I gave me an address and asked me to buy some ingredients."
By the way, he also asked him if he could make noodles.
This is somewhat incredible in his and Mu Cheng’s philosophy.
I just wanted to see it... Why did I just blink...
After a moment, Mu Cheng came to his senses, "Will Mo Mo be with her?"
"should."
"Then click here." Mu Cheng urged, "If she had something to do, it would be difficult for Mr. Yan to deal with him, but you would also feel sorry for him."
Peng Yuqiu quickly replied to Cen Wei, and then asked Mu Cheng: "Where are you?"
"I'll push Ruan Yan. If he wants to come out, I have to go back."
Mr. Yan took out a group of people, and it was only known internally. If they ran around here, once they found out, no one would be able to take care of them.
"That's OK." Peng Yuqiu nodded, thought about it, and then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Small……"
Before he could say anything, Mu Cheng's face changed. Thinking of some scenes, he could not say so casually, so he waved his hand.
Peng Yuqiu patted his shoulder again, as a comfort.
"Remember to tell Ruan Yan," Mu Cheng let out a sigh and said gloomy towards Peng Yuqiu, "Tell Master Yan, give the bastard who killed thousands of swords..."
The force on his shoulder was slightly heavier, and Peng Yuqiu signaled him not to continue talking. At the same time, he also gave him a look of peace of mind.
Mu Cheng nodded, turned around and left with a gloomy face.
After a moment, Peng Yuqiu looked down at the information on his mobile phone and was ready to do business.
*
It's half past seven.
Peng Yuqiu took the ingredients he had just bought and hurriedly followed the address to find a community.
This community should be newly built, with high-rise buildings and complete security facilities. Peng Yuqiu followed the old man into the community and found the building written on the address. He spent a lot of trouble to get upstairs.
Just as he found 10 in the address, Peng Yuqiu was about to ring the doorbell, he heard a slight movement inside, and soon the door was opened.
A middle-aged man stood at the door.
He is about forty years old, with a round face and bald head, and a scar on his head, which is very long from his forehead to his forehead. He has a little fat body, but he looks very strong and has a strong back and waist, and his height is not far from him.
What's even more intriguing is that with a frightening face, she showed a kind smile at Peng Yuqiu, "Are you Mo Mo's friend?"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)