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[018] I threw their children into the well?

Mo Yan did not sleep all night and was in a state of meditation. He did not wake up slowly until the sunlight at noon shone into the living room.

The golden lotus in the sea of ​​bitterness is still shrinking and dim, and the true qi is still pitiful, but Mo Yan found that compared to yesterday, the true qi state is much more lively, just like a lively stream flowing happily in the meridians.

After not sleeping all night, Mo Yan not only did not feel tired, but instead felt full of energy. After hitting it with one punch, his speed and strength were significantly improved.

He stood in the living room and moved his body for a while, then went into the bathroom to wash.

After washing up, he looked at his cell phone and found two missed calls and a text message. The phone was called by Du Xiaoyin, and the text message was sent by Mai Sui.

The text message from Mai Xu is very simple, with only five words: it arrives at 3:00 pm.

Mo Yan looked at the time. There were still a few hours before 3 pm, so he decided to go out to eat first.

He put on his clothes and walked out of the yard, followed the gravel road to the supermarket in the villa area. The price of the tea shop was too expensive, and for a grassroots like him, he really couldn't afford it.

Walking forward all the way, he took out his cell phone and called Du Xiaoyin back.

After the phone was connected, Du Xiaoyin's voice was somewhat surprised.

"Is Mo Yan? I'm so embarrassed. I've been thinking about that painting. I've contacted you twice and disturbed you, right?"

The girl was kind and did not ask Mo Yan why she didn't answer the phone, but instead apologized directly.

Mo Yan smiled and said, "I forgot my phone in the car. I should say sorry that I am..."

Du Xiaoyin's voice suddenly became a little nervous and asked, "Call now, can you give me good news?"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "That's right, I found the information in that painting."

"Really!" Du Xiaoyin screamed excitedly on the other end of the phone.

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned...

Du Xiaoyin always gave him a calm and composed side. He did not expect that Du Xiaoyin also had such a cute side. It was like a little girl who showed unbridled excitement and joy after finally getting her favorite toy.

With Du Xiaoyin's screams, the other end of the phone was in chaos, and it seemed that many people gathered next to Du Xiaoyin.

"Really? That guy isn't kidding, isn't that guy?"

"Xiao Du, ask him what information it is and how did he do it?"

"Sister Xiaoyin, Miss Xiaoyin, ask where that guy is. I'll capture him now..."

With the noises coming, Du Xiaoyin calmed down and asked, "Mo Yan, where are you? I'll drive to pick you up..."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Now, I'm on the way to lunch."

Du Xiaoyin smiled and said, "We have a good working meal here. Are you interested?"

Mo Yan said: "No need... I'll tell you the information? Actually, it's just a set of numbers. If you're right, it should be an ID number."

Du Xiaoyin explained: "Mo Yan, if it is convenient, please come here. This information is very important to us and needs further verification. If you need to verify it, how can you, the decipherer, be missing?"

Du Xiaoyin's voice was very sincere, without the arrogant attitude of the law enforcement officer, nor did other girls consciously or unconsciously exuded coquettishness and a natural tone when they asked others.

Mo Yan thought about it and found that there were still a few hours before 3 pm, so he would not delay picking up wheat ears.

So he said, "Okay, tell me the address, I'll go there now."

Du Xiaoyin said: "I'll go pick you up."

Mo Yan said: "No need to worry, it's two-way for you to pick me up, and it's one-way for me to go by myself. It's too late for me to go by myself, so I'd better go by myself..."

Du Xiaoyin naturally wanted to do this. After saying thank you, he reported the address of the seventh place.

Mo Yan smiled and said, "That's it, see you later..."

Du Xiaoyin also smiled and said, "Okay, we'll see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yan turned back to pick up the car, and then headed straight to Changsheng Road where the provincial department was located.

Halfway through, he stopped the car and bought two roujiamos, filled his stomach, and continued to go to Changsheng Road.

Du Xiaoyin said that the provincial department’s working meal tasted good, but it was just a sign of anxiety. It was not that he wanted to invite Mo Yan to dinner. Although Mo Yan had few interpersonal relationships, he was not that he was not in the world, so he naturally would not take it seriously. In short, this time he went to the seventh department of the provincial department to return Du Xiaoyin to introduce the favors of his work, and secondly, to see the style of the state’s violent organs.

If you are a person, you will be curious, and Mo Yan is no exception.

The black QR is in good condition and the engine works smoothly and smoothly. Mo Yan is very comfortable to drive. He thought to himself, after he makes his first pot of gold, should he buy a QR? Of course, if he really wants to buy a car, it will not be the old model. The new urban off-road series is quite good, and the price is not high, about 180,000 yuan, which is suitable for a newcomer like him who has just entered society.

After thinking about it, I still thought it would be fine. It is better to save money to buy a few mutton fat white jade than to buy a car...

He sighed, feeling that there is no more miserable profession in the world than cultivators. Other professions are nothing more than fame and fortune. If you really want to see through it, you can always change to have a half-life of freedom. But the end of the profession of cultivators is long-lasting vision. Although it is ethereal, no one can resist this temptation. It is like the carrot in front of a donkey, driving you to move forward continuously...

When Mo Yan thought of money, his eyes were green and he always felt that he was the miserable donkey.

I sighed all the way, and half an hour later, the provincial and department gate of Changsheng Road was already in sight.

He parked the car in front of the provincial department door and was about to call Du Xiaoyin, but the guard on duty at the gate saluted him and asked, "Is it Mr. Mo?"

Mo Yan said: "Yes, I am Mo Yan."

The guard waved his hand to the right cleanly and said, "Please move forward straight, then turn right to Building 4. Director Zheng is waiting for you."

"Thank you..." Mo Yan waved his hand to thank him, drove the car into the provincial department gate, and then followed the guard's instructions and drove straight to Building No. 4.

Building No. 4 is the last building at the southern end of the Provincial Department. It has a low floor and only three floors, but it covers a large area.

In front of Building No. 4, Du Xiaoyin was waiting there. Her dress was still fresh and simple, with a ponytail, jeans, and a white shirt. Seeing Mo Yan come out of the black QR, she habitually bent the corners of her mouth, revealing two shallow dimples.

"It seems that you have been to Founder Company..." She stretched out her hand and gently held Mo Yan.

Mo Yan asked with a smile: "The professor has called you?"

Du Xiaoyin smiled and said, "No, but I know this black qr. I borrowed it last time..."

After a slight pause, she turned sideways and said, "Please, many of my colleagues can't wait to see you."

Mo Yan said in surprise: "See me?"

Du Xiaoyin smiled and said, "To be honest, you told me on the phone that the painting had been cracked. Not only was I a little surprised, but my colleagues were... Well, how to say it, they were a little bit skeptical. Of course, everyone is like me, and I hope from the bottom of my heart that you can bring us good news."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "I hope they won't be disappointed..."

While talking, the two walked to the third floor.

Just turned the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, a man in his fifties passed by the two with a stern face.

The man had a little anger on his face, and he was walking down the stairs very heavily, and he almost bumped into Du Xiaoyin.

Mo Yan didn't care, and Du Xiaoyin just frowned slightly and let him go sideways.

Unexpectedly, this man suddenly turned around, frowned and looked at Mo Yan and said, "You are Mo Yan?"

Mo Yan was stunned and thought to himself that this person knew me?

Du Xiaoyin's face changed slightly. Just as she was about to stand up and speak, the man waved his hand and said, "Xiao Du, don't talk..."

He looked at Mo Yan and said, "Have you studied criminal investigation?"|

Mo Yan was confused and looked at Du Xiaoyin, but saw that her face looked awkward, and she couldn't help but frown slightly, saying, "I haven't learned it, is there any problem?"

The man sneered, "Since you haven't learned it, why do you think you are qualified to stand here? Do you think that you have read a few books on criminal investigation and a little cleverness, and you have become a detective? Young man, personally, I am very optimistic about the purpose of your trip."

It's really inexplicable...

Mo Yan was confused, looked at Du Xiaoyin and asked, "What's going on?"

Du Xiaoyin smiled bitterly and said, "Mo Yan, let me introduce you to you. This person is..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mo Yan.

"You don't need to introduce it. I know that his surname is Zhao and his position is the deputy department. I'm just surprised that I have never met this Director Zhao before, so why did he target me?" He glanced at Deputy Director Zhao and said with an innocent look on his face: "I don't know, I thought I threw their child into the well."

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