"good!"

After Chen Qingmei left, Chu Mufeng walked to a bookshelf and glanced around like a torch.

Jinshi, where are you?

The library of Jinling University is so big, it is not difficult to find someone if you want to find someone.

Besides, Chu Mufeng had detailed information about the metal and stone in his hand, so he recognized it as soon as he saw it.

"Teacher Jin, I want our school's annual newspaper, where can I find it?"

"The first row in the corner over there."

"Thanks."

As a conversation sounded, Chu Mufeng quickly confirmed Jin Shicheng's identity.

Compared with the one in the information, the person in front of me is obviously older, and even his back is a little hunched.

However, even if many students asked questions, he did not show any impatience and answered patiently.

"It's really like Liu Haiping said, just looking at the appearance, you can't imagine that he is a cruel and cruel person."

Chu Mufeng didn't keep staring at him, and he didn't even mean to look at him just now. He just glanced at him from time to time by looking up the books.

Half an hour later.

A figure suddenly appeared, and at the moment of seeing his appearance, two cold lights burst out from Chu Mufeng's eyes.

Even if the other person wears a hat and a scarf, he can recognize him at a glance. Who has just seen the other person's photos in the office?

Cheng Zhian, the suspect in the heart-thief case.

"Hello, I want to find a history book of the Tang Dynasty. Where can I find it?" Cheng Zhian had no intention of avoiding it at all, so he directly came to Jin Shicheng and asked.

"Oh, I'll take you there." Jin Shicheng said politely.

"It's trouble."

The two walked towards the corner of the library one by one.

Chu Mufeng was afraid that he would be discovered if he followed too close, so he just stared at him from a distance by using the bookshelf.

Just as a student walked over, Cheng Zhian left decisively, and Jin Shicheng also began to lower his head and continued to organize the books on the bookshelf.

Seeing this, Chu Mufeng turned around and walked out of the library with the idea of ​​not being exposed and safety first.

Just as Chu Mufeng walked out, Jin Shicheng looked up at his back, looking thoughtful.

...

"Director!"

When Chu Mufeng came outside the school, Huarong walked up to him.

"Add to arrest Cheng Zhian immediately after he returns to the store." Chu Mufeng said calmly.

"yes!"

The arrest was very smooth.

Cheng Zhian never expected that he would be unlucky so soon. As soon as he entered the store, he could not sit down and take a breath and drink tea to moisten his throat. He was arrested on the spot by the police who had been waiting for a long time.

He was then taken to the Criminal Investigation Office.

In the interrogation room.

Chu Mufeng personally interrogated. He looked at the man with an ordinary appearance in front of him and said in a cold tone: "Cheng Zhian, this should be your pseudonym. Tell me what your real name is."

"Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. This is my real name." Cheng Zhian looked very innocent and looked at Chu Mufeng and the others, and was a little excited.

"You police officers can't arrest people randomly, right? What crime did I commit? Do you want to catch me here? At least give me an explanation!"

Dong!

Huarong suddenly raised an iron hammer and smashed it hard towards the table. Amid the low impact, he shouted coldly: "Shut up! Do you think this is where? Is it your home?"

"What, do I have no power to speak?" Cheng Zhian seemed angry, but his speech was very organized.

"No!"

Chu Mufeng said indifferently: "Here, it's not that you can say whatever you want, but that you can say whatever I ask you to say."

"You...you are simply bandit-like!" Cheng Zhian was choked and said in a little speechless manner.

Chu Mufeng leaned forward slightly and said slowly: "Okay, stop pretending, let's talk about some serious things. You did the previous heart-threatment case? Did you poach the lost hearts of those four people? Did you poach the lost hearts?"

"I have never heard of any heart-thief case. Don't frame me, I want to use me as a scapegoat!" Cheng Zhian shouted immediately.

Chu Mufeng stood up and suddenly asked loudly after Cheng Zhian finished speaking.

"As soon as a person dies, his heart stops beating. You cruelly pick the heart away. It should be for another purpose? Did you give your heart to someone else? That person is Jinshicheng from the library of Jinling University!"

Cheng Zhian's face suddenly changed slightly, but he soon recovered as before.

However, this change did not escape Chu Mufeng's sight.

Sure enough, there is a problem.

He would throw out the metal and stone so quickly in order to test Cheng Zheng's reaction.

After all, no matter how well Cheng Zhian prepared for the other issues, he would not be indifferent to Jin Shicheng.

If Jinshi Chengzhen was the leader of the Xia Group, then Cheng Zhian would definitely be surprised to suddenly point out this character.

It turns out that this is true.

"I don't know what you said. I don't know Jinshi City or Mushi City at all." Cheng Zhi widened his eyes and refused to admit it.

"Don't you know Jin Shicheng?"

Chu Mufeng sneered, then grabbed Cheng Zhian's hair suddenly, causing his whole head to tilt backwards. The strong tearing feeling from his scalp made Cheng Zhian's facial features distorted.

I feel like my scalp is about to be pulled off by this bastard.

"Who did you meet at the Jinling University Library just now?"

"I...I haven't seen anyone!"

"No, you just went to see the Jinshi. Didn't I see it?" Chu Mufeng said coldly.

Cheng Zhian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. What, he actually saw it. Damn it, how could he see it!

"Cheng Zhian, you said you have nothing to do with the heart-thief case, but I have sufficient evidence to prove that only you can get in touch with the archives of the four deceased at the same time."

"I said you have a connection with Jin Shicheng, and you even denied it. OK, since you are so uncooperative, I don't have to reason with you."

Chu Mufeng pulled down hard.

Cheng Zhian opened his mouth and let out a heart-wrenching scream, and his whole face turned red like a pig's waist, and he was almost suffocating.

"I'll give you one last chance, or not?" Chu Mufeng asked with a look down.

"I...I don't know...what are you... talking..." Cheng Zhian trembled and whimpered.

"Shameless!"

Chu Mufeng suddenly loosened his hair and ordered in Cheng Zhian's breathing: "Huarong, I'll leave this guy to you. I'll be severely questioned. I need to know the process of the heart-threatment case, and the relationship between the heart and the metal and stone."

"Yes!" Huarong said respectfully.

Chu Mufeng walked aside, picked up the teacup and started drinking tea, and left the rest to Huarong to do.

"What do you...what do you want to do?"

Cheng Zhian looked at Huarong who was walking over with bamboo sticks and shouted in horror: "You can't treat me like this. You can't abuse lynching before there is no evidence."

"Who said I want to use lynching, I want to use public punishment!"

Huarong waved the bamboo stick in his hand and said slowly: "Cheng Zhian, the net of heaven is vast and unobstructed. As long as you do some things, don't think of denying them!"

"Since I can find out that you have something to do with this case, there will naturally be evidence, such as where you were when the deceased was killed, who can prove it..."

"Oh, by the way, I'll remind you that we've sent someone to your house. I believe we can find some valuable things from your house."

After hearing this, Cheng Zhian's face changed instantly.

Go searching for your home?

Oops!

You should know that there is still a fifth heart hidden in my cellar. It was picked after I killed someone last night. I was originally going to give it out today, but I didn't expect that before I could deliver it, these guys came to me.

Sweat as big as beans slid down Cheng Zhian's forehead. At this moment, he knew that he could not escape the disaster.

Huarong stared at his expression from beginning to end, and after seeing this, he felt more and more confident.

He knew that Cheng Zhian must have some ponytail at home, otherwise this guy wouldn't be so nervous.

"Okay, before they come back, we have time to play slowly. Let's see these bamboos. Later, I will pierce them into the cracks of your nails, so that you can taste the taste of ten fingers connected to the heart."

"No...no...no!"

Cheng Zhian moved his body in horror, but where could he hide when he was tied tightly?
To be continued...