Chapter 3, The Dead Man's Phone

It seems we need to retrieve the surveillance footage again. Song Yingquan could not have walked from his home to the crime scene; he must have chosen to take the bus instead. Gong Xiangpeng said this while finally lighting a cigarette, taking a puff and choking on it.

Go to hell, Bu Moze! Get lost with your bath! I really can't compete with this guy at all! Qiumeng finally stormed off angrily towards her dormitory building

I searched online for events that occurred on September 7th over the past two years, but found no valuable news. However, I discovered something interesting... " Bu Moze interrupted their somewhat off-topic discussion about the case, took out his phone, and opened the saved webpage in front of Gong Xiangpeng.

Suddenly, Captain Gong's hands stopped typing on the keyboard, he moved the mouse slightly, and finally stared at the computer screen with a serious expression

After that, the phone shut down. Bu Moze finished speaking and then reported that number to Gong Xiangpeng.

Throughout the entire three minutes, the girl spent two minutes cursing, and in the remaining minute or so, she suddenly covered her eyes, as if she were crying

Bu! Mo! Ze!

Bu Mozhe chuckled, disregarding the absurd accusations of these people, and went off to take a shower

After the four of them locked the door, they immediately turned back to the office. However, on the way back, they passed by the police academy. Xiao Liu and Xiao Cai thought that Qiu Meng and Bu Moze had not returned to school all night, and presumably had not washed up properly, so they discussed letting them return to school for a while first

"Who is Cui Yize?" Shi Yu asked with a tilted head in response. However, before Fang Er could answer, Shi Yu put on a nonchalant expression and said, "No matter how good someone is, they can't compare to Bu Mozhe. Bu Mozhe is the genuine tall, rich, and handsome type!"

Gong Xiangpeng was somewhat surprised by the discovery made by Bu Moze and the others, but he was particularly concerned about the pauses in Bu Moze's speech, so he immediately asked: "What happened next?"

In just a few words, the heavy atmosphere of death is thoroughly revealed, and the unexpected strangeness makes the case increasingly perplexing

Oh heavens, please share some of those girls who like you with us! In the end, the boys in the dormitory collectively lamented

Gong's team showed no hesitation, muttering that number, and immediately conducted a search in the internal system of the public security network. After a series of cross-comparisons, the owner of the number emerged. In recent years, there has only been one person who has used this number.

"Is it not just the sound of crying?" Bu Moze asked

At the end of the video, the traffic police did not arrive, and the truth about the elderly man's scam also went unresolved. However, aside from Bu Moze, who had already watched the video, the other three individuals held their breath simultaneously at the moment the video ended, filled with suspicion and astonishment

Bu Mozhe stood in front of the table, gazing at Qiu Meng. He thought that this was the first time she had mentioned her family, and surprisingly, it was not just for him to hear.

Listening to the particularly heavy sound of the keyboard from the desktop computer, Bu Moze and the others became increasingly anxious in their wait

Hu Liang had not yet spoken when he was scolded. However, he persistently asked, "Why is it Qiumeng? That girl named Fang Er from the same district team is much more charming. The boys secretly call her 'Big Beauty'"

It is clearly stated above that on September 7, 2014, he committed suicide

The three of them went upstairs first, and soon after, Xiao Liu and Xiao Cai also came in. Gong Xiangpeng did not inquire further about why Bu Moze and Qiu Meng had come again; he simply wanted to adhere to the agreement that allowed them to participate in the investigation

After this thought sprang up, Qiumeng began to doubt herself. If Fang Er truly wanted to become a police officer, then what about herself? What did she think?

Little did Bu Mozhe know that he was actually pondering this question seriously. After a while, he lamented, "If I had known earlier, I would have gone to a hotel... Sigh, Qiumeng, are you feeling unwell from the heat? Your face is a bit red."

Fang Er awkwardly smacked her lips and looked at Shu Chengcheng, shrugging her shoulders. Shu Chengcheng glanced at the tightly closed bathroom door, took Fang Er's hand, and whispered, "To be honest, even though school has just started, I always feel like Bu Moze has known Qiu Meng for a long time"

As soon as Gong Xiangpeng finished speaking, Liu Chao immediately said: "I will check the IP address that released this video right now"

We must find the user of this number now. The shocking fact compelled Qiumeng to rise and speak. She keenly realized that if they could ascertain who was on the other end of the line, this case might just take a turn for the better

Qiu Meng let her hands hang by the seams of her pants, gazing at the densely written unsolved case, her heart suddenly tightening. If it were not for a coincidence, that case might have also become an unsolved case, and it would have been recorded by Fang Er in this notebook

As soon as he got off the car, Gong saw the figures of Bu Moze and Qiu Meng at the entrance of the bureau, and hurriedly approached them, saying: "Let's go, let's go upstairs, I'm about to die from the heat!"

Gong Xiangpeng shrugged his shoulders slightly, gently shook his head, and took a large sip from his teacup

Gong Xiangpeng nodded, but with a hint of regret said: "The person did not see clearly, and thus cannot describe it. At that time, the intermittent voices he heard, in his own words, could only be described as 'ethereal and elusive.' He couldn't even determine whether it was the sound of the wind or human voices. However, it is understandable that a person, when frightened, may have a distorted memory."

July 8? The previous question has not yet been thought through, and the memories unintentionally archived in Qiumeng's mind are vaguely awakened. However, she cannot find the original image from when the memory was archived; she cannot recall it.

Qiu Meng took a bite of the bread and said, "Let the school doctor change the bandage for you"

She did not attend the police academy to solve mysteries; rather, the mystery has already been unraveled. She came out of fear that the resolved mystery might have further implications. This fear also stems from the blood that continuously flows within her; whenever night falls, her nightmares circulate through her body like blood.

Especially during the military training period

Rogue, pervert, wash your sister... ? ... These insults have no effect on Bu Moze at all. Why does this person possess the ability to be immune to all forms of attack?

No. Qiumeng cleanly and decisively denied it, stating, "The murderer needed time and energy to kill Song Yingquan; he was merely exhausted from kneeling beside the corpse. As for the crying, it might be related to the person he commemorated on September 7."

Ah? This soft-spoken response elicited shocked reactions from the other two roommates, who hurriedly got off their beds and surrounded her, anxiously asking, "What happened to our district's grass? Is she injured? Is her appearance ruined?"

So what you mean is

"Come down," Bu Moze said without taking off his clothes, waving to Du Mingrui, "Spit out the entire bag of beef I gave you to eat yesterday."

"District Grass?" Qiu Meng furrowed her brows as she chewed on this new term. After realizing, she understood that what they referred to as "District Grass" should mean the same as "Class Grass." Thus, she said with a hint of disdain, "Someone like him can be considered as such?"

"Tang Yao, I will send you an address shortly. Please take your colleagues there to have a look," said Gong Xiangpeng as he dialed the phone of his technical investigation colleague.

Bu Mozhe disdainfully avoided and circled back to his own bed, starting to undress. As a result, just as he raised his hand, he let out a "ouch".

Bu Mozhe remained silent, rewinding the video progress bar to one minute and thirteen seconds, where there was a shot that cut to Song Yingquan

Song Yingquan is seventy years old, while Tao Lanlan is only twenty! What a ridiculous notion of romance! Gong Xiangpeng was quite taken aback by this inexplicable line of thought from Bu Moze.

The popularity is incredibly high, beyond your imagination! The response from my roommate was quite firm, and even their expression was filled with immense admiration

Gong Xiangpeng, fearing that he had not made himself clear enough, emphasized once again to them: "What I mean is that the call you made was a call to the dead."

Bu Moze stared at Hu Liang and asked, "Who is Fang Er?"

At this moment, Qiumeng had just finished blow-drying her hair and placed the hairdryer she borrowed from Fang Er back on her desk. As she turned around, she caught a glimpse of an open notebook on Fang Er's desk.

Good

Liu Chao, on one side, also appeared fatigued. After briefly tending to his injuries, he continued to immerse himself in his work, hardly managing to take a proper rest

Ah. She smiled gently, a smile that seemed both bitter and like a sigh. If that were still a pending case, still an unsolved mystery, she would never have chosen to attend the police academy

You

"Gong team, I am going to the detention center for an interrogation." At that moment, Xiao Cai received a phone call, greeted Gong Xiangpeng, and then stood up and left.

Fang Er chuckled twice and said, "I haven't seen him before." After saying this, noticing their disdainful gazes, she hurriedly defended herself, "He is a senior brother worshipped on the altar, not someone you can just meet whenever you want!"

"There's no need to trouble her with something as trivial as taking off my clothes," Bu Moze said with a smile, pausing for a moment, a hint of displeasure appearing on his face. "After all, she won't even help me wash up."

Then you must have never seen Senior Gu Sen from the third year.

Now, Bu Moze and Qiu Meng have shifted their focus back to the car accident that occurred two years ago. Is it possible that Tao Lanlan is connected to that accident?

His name, Qiumeng, is particularly easy to pronounce, and her gaze is also particularly... particularly.

Gong Xiangpeng expressed great interest in Qiumeng's interpretation of "kneeling down and crying" and showed his agreement. He put down his teacup and said to them: "I went to find the person who witnessed the burning of paper money on September 7. It indeed happened. He did not clearly see the figure, but he mentioned that he heard intermittent voices at the scene."

Lying on the bed while playing mobile games, Du Mingrui said leisurely: "It is also possible that she is completely uninterested in you, and thus too lazy to pay attention to you."

"So, are you going to help me take a shower?" Bu Moze asked calmly as he stood behind her

He did not see the engraved wall with his own eyes and could only ask Tang Yao to make another trip to Song Yingquan's home to conduct a thorough inspection.

After a long time, once confirmed to be correct, Gong Xiangpeng finally said to them: "The account has been closed"

Just as she was deeply immersed in her obsession and feeling anxious, she received a call from Bu Mozhe. Three minutes later, Qiumeng went downstairs and met Bu Mozhe in front of the girls' dormitory.

"I don't mind," he said decisively, and after that, Bu Moze directly pulled Qiu Meng into his arms and leaned down to kiss her

Ah, these two are truly not a bit smarter than the others. In his heart, Team Leader Gong felt they were cunning, but he cooperatively said, "The technical investigator Tang Yao informed me that they found human tears on the victim's clothing, located on the shoulder area. According to their assessment, the tears should belong to the murderer, and they were shed while the murderer was kneeling beside the corpse, crying."

This ... ... is something Fang Er cannot explain either

"This scratch is not recent, but it is also not from twenty-two years ago." Bu Moze said as he raised his hand over Qiu Meng's head, his index finger smoothing over the wall, where several numbers were clearly visible, slightly rough to the touch

We found a number on the wall next to the head of the bed in Song Yingquan's family home. After I dialed it with my own phone, the call connected, but there was not a single sound from beginning to end. Bu Moze recalled here, still remembering the eerily silent feeling on the other end of the line

Cui Yize was momentarily taken aback, and then somewhat awkwardly said: "That might not be good; if Qiu Meng finds out, I will be killed."

Bu Mozhe furrowed his brows and retorted, "Isn't there only one girl, Qiumeng?"

Bu Mozhe reached out and grabbed her, his gaze strange yet calm, and suddenly said: "Do you mind if I kiss you now?"

Bu Mozhe glanced at Qiumeng with an air of indifference and replied in a muffled voice: "Someone loves me deeply, yet can only express it through violence"

"Pay attention to your wording," Liu said sharply, correcting Xiao Cai.

"The altar is too high to reach, I am content to love only Bu Moze," Shi Yu said, patting Fang Er's shoulder, before turning around to climb back into bed and continuing to sleep.

Gong Xiangpeng exchanged a knowing glance with Qiumeng. This young girl appeared calm and composed, yet her slightly flushed ears betrayed her.

Tao Lanlan, female... Gong Xiangpeng was quickly searching on the computer, while not forgetting to say to Bu Moze and the others, "Wait a moment, I will look up this person's information in detail..."

As Qiu Meng rose, Bu Moze could no longer contain himself and directly stepped forward to turn over Gong Xiangpeng's computer, thoroughly examining all the information on Tao Lanlan.

The bathroom door closed, and the three girls outside displayed expressions of "impossible." Shu Chengcheng crossed her arms and said seriously, "If I were the one sharing a room with Bu Moze, I would dare to say that today I am Mrs. Bu."

Running around everywhere, it turns out that the office is still the coolest place, even though the air conditioning in this office hasn't been cleaned for over a year

"If you want to flirt, go home and do it!" Gong Xiangpeng leaned forward, saying this while grabbing a folder and hitting it on Bu Moze's head. How disrespectful, daring to talk about love in front of him.

"Crying out of extreme joy?" Liu Chao and Xiao Cai said in unison, both finding it truly perplexing that the murderer would cry after committing the crime

The girl in the scene is emotionally agitated, scolding the old man for staging an accident. The electric bicycle is parked steadily to one side, while the old man lies on the ground, groaning in pain, his eyes revealing a look of terror. He occasionally glances at the onlookers and deliberately or inadvertently casts his gaze towards the girl.

Xiao Liu joked, "Perhaps I have seen it on the calendar"

"No." Qiumeng replied decisively, then withdrew from the circle, opened the wardrobe, and took out a change of clothes. "I am going to take a shower."

The two individuals returned to their dormitory just in time for a nap. Everyone in the dormitory was resting and recuperating, as they still had military training in the afternoon

This interrogative sentence lacks any hint of doubt, instead it is filled with an unabashed declarative tone of "You are going to help me take a bath"

"Bu Shao, what happened? How did you get injured?" Cui Yize was the first to rush forward, wanting to help Bu Mozhe.

"Come over and lend a hand," Bu Moze said as he turned to Cui Yize. He never expected that he would now need help even to take off his clothes. However, why was it not Qiu Meng?

This video was likely shot with a mobile phone, and the recording began after the incident occurred. However, we do not know the specific stage at which the events began. Gong Xiangpeng, having stopped smoking, placed the cigarette he had only smoked a third of in the ashtray and said earnestly, "All information that is not firsthand is incomplete; it only conveys what the publisher has seen. We cannot view the entire situation from his perspective, nor can we blindly trust what we see now. The truth of the matter is often hidden beyond the lens"

Qiu Meng shook her head and said, "I am fine. Bu Moze has sustained some injuries"

"Fang Er! The other girl who went out shopping with us last night!" Cui Yize could no longer tolerate it and reminded loudly

"I don't know," Bu Moze replied succinctly. Judging by Song Yingquan's attitude towards Qiu Meng on September 9, he should have been even harsher and more unreasonable towards Tao Lanlan. However, in the video, his demeanor clearly indicates that he is evading the issue

Qiu Meng furrowed her brows, contemplating this somewhat unusual question. But to be honest, isn't murder the most unusual thing of all?

Qiu Meng nodded slightly, and just as she was about to say something, she saw him already taking out his phone to capture this discovery. In that moment, although many thoughts flashed through her mind, there was one thing that could not be ignored. That is, Bu Moze seemed to be quite reliable.

Qiu Meng stared at the content that had been played back three or four times, unable to discern the words spoken by Song Yingquan from his lip movements. What troubled her was that the Song Yingquan in the video appeared so timid, completely different from the domineering and condescending person she had encountered on the bus that day

"Did she not hit you?" Cui Yi asked curiously

At this moment, Qiumeng took over the conversation: "What about Team Gong? What clues have they gathered?"

However, there is one more observation that Qiuhong feels is optional

After running the air conditioning for half a day, the temperature in the office has finally dropped significantly. Gong Xiangpeng sat down heavily in his chair and stared at Bu Moze, saying: "Not reporting what you know is not a good habit"

The video begins with a girl riding an electric bike, angrily scolding an elderly man who is lying on the ground, pale-faced. The upper part of the video is filled with comments from onlookers, almost occupying the entire screen

"Tao Lanlan and Song Yingquan, so this is how they know each other," Xiao Liu murmured.

At 1:40 PM, each squad assembled at the sound of the whistle. Except for Qiumeng and Bumoze, who did not attend the roll call, all other students donned their sweat-soaked training uniforms and caps, fastened their belts, and were led by the instructor to the playground for military training

"Qiumeng, are you alright?" Fang Er had just come out of the bathroom and, upon seeing Qiumeng, hurriedly grabbed her hand and asked, "You didn't bring your phone either. I couldn't reach you all night, and it really scared me."

Hmph. Bu Mozhe let out a cold snort, feeling out of sorts. He glanced at Hu Liang, who was scrutinizing him from bed number 4, and narrowed his eyes to warn, "If you can't produce ivory, then shut your mouth."

The time on the video is July 8, 2014. Bu Moze said flatly, "If I am not mistaken, Song Yingquan was saying 'How is that possible' at that time."

Bu Mozhe and Qiu Meng bent over, silently facing a mottled wall. It is not unusual for an elderly person to carve a phone number into a wall; what is strange is whose number this is

The top ten unsolved cases. Qiumeng read out the title. It seems that these unsolved cases noted down by Fang Er are more than just ten.

At 2:00 PM, Gong Xiangpeng returned from outside, drenched in sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water

Qiu Meng was not killed by the scorching sun, but she was nearly driven to her end by Bu Mozhe. She turned around and slowly walked to a shaded area, took a deep breath, and then turned back to Bu Mozhe saying: "So, are you coming to our girls' dormitory to wash, or should I come over to your boys' dormitory to help you wash?"

Just as Qiu Meng, in a state of utter chaos, attempted to force the bread in her hand into Bu Moze's mouth, Bu Moze merely leaned closer to her, a smile playing at the corners of his lips

Two people nodded and got out of the car. A summer night without a shower felt worse than death. Thus, Qiumeng and Bumoze stood under the scorching sun, licked their lips, and realized that entering the gates of the police academy was not easy, and coming out was even harder than ascending to heaven

Qiu Meng has lost her temper towards Bu Moze's neurotic behavior, silently turning her face away and not looking at him

"Do you mind going to meet God right now?" Qiufeng's face flushed, but she suppressed the fluttering of her heart and glared at the serious-looking Bu Moze, asking in a lowered voice.

... ...

There were only three words, "about to die." Without a moment's hesitation, Gong Xiangpeng informed Qiu Meng of the key information that had been inquired about.

"Did you get into a fight with someone?" Gong Xiangpeng tugged at his collar in front of the air conditioner, glanced at Bu Moze, and asked curiously, "What happened to your face?"

According to the clues you have gathered, I am preparing to investigate the specific circumstances of Song Yingquan's car accident from two years ago. He does not interact with others and has a limited social network, so I can only start from the relevant cases that can be examined.

Qiu Meng took Bu Moze's phone and watched the video from beginning to end again. After finishing the second viewing, she looked at Bu Moze with confusion and asked, "What is he afraid of? He is clearly the victim, so why does he show such a panicked expression?"

Can you now speak about the remaining part that has not been mentioned? Gong Xiangpeng has been preoccupied with this thought; he was just about to light a cigarette but then put it down again

We have already informed Captain Gong of everything we found in Song Yingquan's house Liu Chao said after pouring a glass of water for everyone present and sitting back down in his chair addressing Bu Moze

"The car accident from two years ago," Qiumeng continued the conversation.

Gong Xiangpeng frowned and watched the video several times. However, after listening to Bu Moze's explanation, even though he could not understand lip reading, he subconsciously felt that Song Yingquan was saying "How is that possible".

Hmm? Both Qiumeng and Bumoze simultaneously displayed expressions of shock

Xiao Cai made a sound of acknowledgment and turned to Qiu Meng, saying: "It was precisely because he heard the word 'death' that the person was so frightened that he lost control of himself."

Bu Mozhe followed her with a faint smile, as if there were nothing more interesting in the world than teasing Qiu Meng

Initially, it was thought that the elderly person was engaging in a scam, but unexpectedly, the barrage of comments uniformly criticized the girl for her lack of upbringing, labeling her as a bad person and trash, along with many other even more offensive insults

"Ah, the first kiss..." he said with a meaningful smile

Gong Xiangpeng took another sip of tea as he spoke, feeling persistently parched, with his eyes feeling dry and painfully sore.

Bu Mozhe suddenly turned his head, pointed at the wound on his arm, and looked at Qiu Meng saying, "You are right, if it is to be engraved, it should be on the body"

On the other side, in the boys' dormitory, after Bu Moze returned, the atmosphere became just as gossipy as in the girls' dormitory

Not necessarily. My grandmother walks five kilometers to the town to watch plays. Qiumeng expressed an opposing opinion and added, "My grandmother is eighty-three years old"

Gong Xiangpeng glanced briefly at the title of the video, the key term being "staged accident." He eagerly pulled down the webpage and clicked on a video that was approximately three minutes long

He seemed to have said something. Gong Xiangpeng wished he could dive into the video; he strained to watch for a long time and listened for a long time, ultimately arriving at such a conclusion

With a cold smile, Qiumeng did not react to the infatuation directed at Shiyu, but rather felt that it was impossible for Bu Mozhe to achieve such popularity. Just based on his irritatingly arrogant mouth, he could never be well-liked.

However, ... ... "" Bu Moze suddenly changed the subject, leaning on Gong Xiangpeng's desk with one hand, "" Wouldn't it be a bit too romantic to carve the number on the wall? ""

"I called for a car, it will arrive at the back door soon," Bu Moze said, taking a step forward and handing Qiu Meng a bread and a bottle of milk, saying, "You should eat something first. I will take you out for a nice meal in the evening."

I just feel like I have seen the date July 8 somewhere before. Qiumeng replied in confusion, her memory still unclear.

The time the number has been carved into the wall is not long, at least not as long as twenty years. Bu Moze stood by the edge of the table, looking at Gong Xiangpeng and said, "Song Yingquan's interpersonal relationships are simple, which can basically be ruled out. Furthermore, since he does not have a mobile phone, given the current conditions..."

Can he repeat what he hears?" Qiumeng further inquired

"How can you be so shameless?" Fang Er scoffed as she pushed Shu Chengcheng, adding, "Cui Yi from their dormitory is also quite good."

Bu Mozhe glanced at Qiu Meng, who was walking ahead, and looked her up and down before saying: "I have injured my hand"

The phrase "I'm about to die" said while crying is clearly not in reference to a premeditated murder. So, to whom is the killer's "I'm about to die" actually directed?

Qiu Meng felt a chill run down her back. She turned her head, staring at Bu Moze, who stood with his hands in his pockets, wearing a look of righteous propriety, unable to utter a single word of reproach.

Song Yingquan personally owns a car. Qiumeng reminded him of this. So far, she has conveyed all the clues they know to Gong Xiangpeng

Qiu Meng was taken aback and accepted Bu Moze's "kind intention". The two then walked towards the back door, and as they passed the school infirmary, Qiu Meng turned in.

Qiu Meng shook her head, indicating that it was not that kind of memory. If she had only seen the numbers on a calendar, then feeling something unusual about the numbers 7 and 8 would be too strange.

Gong Xiangpeng glanced at Bu Moze with great disdain and turned the computer screen back to face himself: "What is the relationship between Tao Lanlan and Song Yingquan?"

The moment this question was raised, Fang Er immediately formed an alliance with the other two girls, gazing at Qiu Meng, waiting for her to provide an answer

Bu Moze looked at her and asked, "What happened?"

"You didn't mean to reject me, so I still have a chance?" Bu Moze's mind raced, and he reacted quickly, feeling his mood lift instantly

The phone of the deceased

The current issue is not that Bu Moze is handsome, wealthy, and popular; the crux of the matter is that you and he, being a man and a woman alone together for an entire night, did not end up doing anything?" Shu Chengcheng pretended to flick her hair, which was cut too short to be worth flicking, and asked in a sarcastic tone.

"Where do you feel unwell?" Bu Moze asked anxiously, following closely behind.

That is not everything, Bu Moze said淡淡地.

Have you seen it?" Shu Chengcheng asked curiously, as she had also heard the name mentioned by a senior in her second year, who had described Gu Sen in an exaggerated manner.

Du Mingrui chuckled and sat up, saying: "Look at this broken mouth of mine! Our Bu Shao is loved by everyone, and Qiu Meng will definitely like you!"

On this matter, even the time of the incident has been investigated thoroughly. It seems that Fang Er truly aspires to become a police officer

After Xiao Liu left, Gong Xiangpeng and Bu Mozhe exchanged a strange glance. They had reviewed the materials regarding Tao Lanlan's death and had also noted the date of death

Gong Xiangpeng found it amusing that Qiu Meng was singing a different tune from him, while also feeling a deep admiration for his grandmother's vitality. Ultimately, what was on the tip of his tongue turned into: "Wishing Grandma a longevity that rivals the South Mountain"

Did they have a childhood betrothal?

What does "how could it be possible" mean? Liu Chao also cannot fathom it; the meaning of "how could it be possible" is that something "impossible" has occurred. So what impossible event could provoke such a strong reaction from Song Yingquan

Gong Xiangpeng's expression was grave. Based on the information brought back by Xiao Liu and Xiao Cai, it is indeed true that two years ago marked a turning point in Song Yingquan's life. However, the "twenty years" that Song Yingquan was away is particularly suspicious

Xiao Liu shifted his position slightly; the injuries on his body made it difficult for him to sit for long. He simply propped himself up on the armrest of the chair and stood up, leaning against the wall, and said: "We also took a look at Song Yingquan's car; it's about to be scrapped."

At this moment, Qiumeng and Liu Chao also gathered around. As soon as Qiumeng stepped forward, she was pulled to the side by Bu Moze, forcibly standing shoulder to shoulder with him

The boys in the same dormitory also looked at Bu Moze with a strange sense of humor. Although they had only known each other for a day, Qiu Meng's cool demeanor and aura were truly impressive

I know. Qiumeng wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and responded somewhat impatiently. The police car had air conditioning, so she didn't feel how hot it was outside. Now, at noon, standing in the sunlight, she was sweating all over and feeling sticky.