Chapter 106
Chapter 106
The two went to the alleyway where the crime happened first.
In the evening, there are many people on the road. There are uncles and aunts who are shopping for vegetables, carrying plastic bags of different sizes, passing by the alley in twos and threes.
As expected, nothing was left at the scene of the crime, and the blood had been scrubbed away long ago. Xia Mu could only rely on dictation to describe the situation to Juanjuan.
She walked quickly into the alley, confirmed the location by relying on her memories, turned around and said to Juanjuan, "When you carried me back to the palace, I saw this location, a car was parked, and someone pulled Aogu in."
Juanjuan took a step forward and looked down at the open space: "What kind of car?"
Xia Mu shook his head: "It's not the same as my father's car. It has big wheels and a high roof. It's square and square. It's not a van either."
Juanjuan looked at her suspiciously: "Buggy?"
Xia Mu didn't pay much attention to the difference between the cars, so he shook his head hesitantly.
Juanjuan took out his mobile phone, searched for the model of Land Rover, and asked her to identify it.
Xia Mu swiped the screen to look carefully, and shook his head: "The style is a bit similar, but the color of that car is relatively dark, and the color is hard to see under the street lights. It may be black or blue-black. Anyway, above the four wheels, there are pieces Pure black board."
Juanjuan looked at her blankly, thought for a while, then lowered his head to search for the Jeep Wrangler model and handed it to her.
Xia Mu glanced at it and immediately made a confirmation: "That's it! It's this one, but it's too far away, and I didn't see the license plate."
"Driving such a ostentatious car to kidnap people? It doesn't look like seeking revenge, it has no plan." Juan looked at her sideways, "Did your father do it first? Are you sure that the shot was fired by a sniper?"
Xia Mu was taken aback, thought carefully, and nodded immediately: "Yes, my dad first noticed the group of people, and then got out of the car to attack. I'm not sure who fired the gun, but I analyzed it carefully with my colleagues. From the angle and distance, it looks like a sniper."
"Let's watch the video first."
Xia Mu was worried that going back to the police station would cause his colleagues to surround him and waste time, so he simply went home.
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Su Yumo was still sitting in the living room, waiting for a call from the police. She hadn't had any guests in the house for a long time. She was living a decadent life, with a cigarette in her right hand, and the ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts.
When His Royal Highness Egg Roll walked in, there was a haze of smoke, and she thought her house was on fire.
Seeing the person coming, Su Yumo showed sharp hostility in his lifeless eyes, turned his head and asked Xia Mu in a deep voice, "Why did you bring her home?"
Her husband was kidnapped by the king's gunshot wound, and she didn't have the guts to make "all gestures that have nothing to do with children."
Now she simply hates Dihera's entire race, people with purple eyes, and even curly hair. She can't wait to pick up the little dragon boy opposite and go to the barber shop to have a negative ion straightening.
Xia Mu was snatched by the smell of smoke and coughed twice, hurriedly opened the window to ventilate, turned around and looked at her mother flatteringly, and explained in a warm voice: "Juanjuan has received top-notch criminal investigation special training in Balan Island, so he may be able to find some clues. "
"Hmph." Su Yumo sneered, "Weasel pays New Year greetings to chicken."
Xia Mu's mother's attitude is worse than before.
His Royal Highness Eggroll was very surprised, and turned to look at Xia Mu with a blank face, the curly hair on his cheek flicked in panic.
Su Yumo became even angrier. Children with natural curly hair should be dragged to the barber shop to straighten them!
"My mother is in a bad mood right now." Xia Mu stepped forward quickly to apologize, pushed Duan Zitong's arm, and walked up the stairs: "Let's watch the video first."
After entering the bedroom, Xia Mu quickly turned on the computer.
She has watched the video hundreds of times, and now she is not so scared. She calmly points to the screen and tells Juan Juan the few clues she has found so far.
His Royal Highness Eggroll looked at the screen and asked, "Which organization did your father have feud with before?"
"No," Xia Mu glanced at Juan Juan from the corner of his eye, and explained in a low voice: "My parents used to be royal agents, and the only organizations with guns that I can come into contact with are those from the royal family..."
"These people should not be secret agents." Duan Zitong rested one arm on the computer desk, resting his chin with his palm, staring at the screen intently.
Xia Mu remembered what her mother said, and asked, "Could it be a mercenary?"
"You have to figure out your dad's motive first." Duan Zitong turned to look at her: "Is he usually meddling?"
"It doesn't matter." Xia Mu replied immediately: "My dad never causes trouble, and I also find it very strange. My mom doesn't know this group of people, and my dad's behavior in the video is very weird."
"Is your dad going to pick you up from the set?"
"Correct."
A moment of silence.
Duan Zitong straightened up and asked him seriously: "Will the target of those people be you? Your father may be sure that those people are a threat to you. It is not difficult to deal with their numbers and equipment visually, so It was only then that I attacked decisively, but I didn’t expect someone to ambush nearby.”
Xia Mu was startled when he heard the words, a flash of fire flashed in his mind, and he said for a while: "Me? Why are they staring at me?"
Duan Zitong's eyes turned, "Who else was in the crew at that time? By the way, you brought your sister and that..."
Xia Mu reminded: "Ao Gu."
Duan Zitong narrowed his eyes in doubt: "What is the origin of this Aogu? When she speaks, she will unconsciously include modal particles in a small language. She has lived in Mark Ulan for a long time?"
"That's right..." Xia Mu was a little surprised. The bear cub was really good at guessing, "Ao Gu and Aunt Shen have lived in Mark Ulan for ten years. They used to be our neighbors, and her father used to be my neighbor." My parents' colleague was also involved in the national treasure smuggling case, but he died shortly after the incident."
Duan Zitong looked at Xia Mu quietly, "I heard from my father about your parents' case."
Xia Mu's face froze, and it was the first time that Juanjuan mentioned this sensitive topic to her.
Xia Mu was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Do you think that case... is suspicious?"
Hearing this, a look of rejection flashed across those purple pupils.
Juanjuan lowered his long eyelashes expressionlessly, looked sideways at the desk, and slender fingers nimbly twirled the ballpoint pen on Xia Mu's computer desk.
Xia Mu's heart sank, and he frowned and said, "You also think my parents are guilty?"
Duan Zitong didn't look up at her, but stared at the ballpoint pen in his hand, and replied in a muffled voice: "As far as my father said, this case has actually been settled. He asked me to keep a distance from you, but I I think this is your parents' business and has nothing to do with you."
Xia Mu's body tensed immediately, anxious and angry. She never took the initiative to mention her family affairs with Juanjuan, and wanted to keep a simple and clean background.
But forgot, how could the king not seize every opportunity to reveal her dirty family background?
"My parents are innocent." Xia Mu stated his position.
Juanjuan still looked sideways at the ballpoint pen, without saying a word.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it." Xia Mu took a deep breath: "Sooner or later, I will prove their innocence and prove to His Majesty that they have always been loyal to the country."
Hearing the words, Juanjuan glanced sideways at her, with a nervous expression on his face, "What is there to prove? Things that have passed, and a lifetime of investigation may not necessarily lead to results."
Xia Mu frowned: "Do you want my parents to be charged with crimes for the rest of their lives? If our family is always trapped in the cage of framing, we will never have a future!"
Juanjuan straightened up, and finally looked at her seriously. After a moment of silence, he suddenly hooked his long legs, led the swivel chair, rolled in front of Xia Mu, and tilted his head to look at her: "Xia Mu, why is there no me in your future plans?" ?”
Xia Mu turned around and turned her face away, and said in a low voice: "I have to settle down with my parents before I think about my future. Don't talk about this, let's watch the video first."
"There's nothing to look at." Duan Zitong threw away the ballpoint pen, tapped the table with his fingertips: "What is the origin of Ao Gu and the others? Has the investigation been clear? Why did they suddenly return to China?"
Xia Mu hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Duan Zitong: "It's still because of that case, her father is dead, the king still suspects their family, she and her mother were sent back for investigation."
Juanjuan frowned, "What does it mean that the king suspects their family? Isn't this case handled by CGA? What's the king's business?"
Xia Mu's heart was full of fire, and Juanjuan's attitude was as if the king was innocent.
Is it not uncommon for him to provoke and obstruct her secretly, and put the blame on her head?
"After all, my parents used to work for His Majesty." Xia Mu lowered his eyes and said softly, "In the past ten years, His Majesty has made things difficult for our family."
"Hard your family?"
In the blink of an eye, Aunt Su's words "weasels give chickens New Year's greetings" and Xia Mu's words "the only organizations with guns that can be contacted are those in the royal family" flashed in Duan Zitong's mind.
There was a frozen silence in the room.
Xia Mu gradually calmed down, put away his hostility, and replied softly: "It's not embarrassing, it's just that His Majesty has some prejudices against my mother..."
"What are you trying to imply to me?" Duan Zitong's face became serious.
"I didn't hint at you, but you asked me what organization my family is related to." Xia Mu frowned and raised her head: "My parents are busy all day taking jobs and paying off debts, so how can they have time to feud with any organization? You ask me what, I Just answer honestly."
"Do you think your parents were charged with the crime because of the king? It was the king's order that Ao Gu and her mother were repatriated?"
Duan Zitong licked his thin lips, and suddenly laughed softly, narrowing his peach eyes, as if melting the ice that was gradually congealing in the air: "Xia Mu, think about it carefully, the national treasure is not the royal private property, My father, the king, expressed his determination to recover it in front of the public, it was just a matter of publicity, and he went to such lengths to interfere with CGA's work in private, is it because his brain was trapped by the door?"
"It's not just because of the national treasure." Xia Mu felt aggrieved, stammering and arguing: "I...you and I, he, he doesn't want you to associate with me..."
"I know." Juanjuan took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair: "I feel this more deeply than you. After all, every time I go home, I have to face his gunfire directly."
Xia Mu opened his eyes wide, "He... told you about this? You didn't even tell me."
Juanjuan looked at her seriously: "I'm afraid you're under pressure."
Xia Mu's heart suddenly softened, and the resentment in his heart was melted by those purple eyes, and his words softened: "Your father didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"
"It's okay, anyway, domestic violence is impossible, it's nothing more than threatening me."
"What did he threaten you with?"
Juanjuan lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders: "It's just a few words back and forth, they all mean the same thing, waste storage, I don't care, he has nothing to do with me."
waste storage? !
Xia Mu gasped, never expecting that the situation Juanjuan faced at home would be so serious.
She thought that the king only killed her, but it turned out that the man was already polite to her.
Probably because he couldn't control his own children, he talked to her in private, and he was afraid that it would be embarrassing, so he asked her to keep it a secret.
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