Seven's secret

Murong looked at it lightly, and was in a daze for a moment, as if he had seen another old cat that was alive and well in the depths of his memory.The same color of fur, the same pair of pale yellow eyes, and even the same body size are almost the same.At that time, he was not as tall as he is now, and he always had to raise his neck to talk to that old cat who likes to lie on the head of the room, but that old guy always wagged his tail and said "You little brat is so annoying" on his face expression……

The black cat licked the corner of its mouth, "You don't remember me? One night I got into your balcony and you gave me dinner."

Murong Qing took back those wandering thoughts bit by bit, blinked, and regained his indifferent look, "I remember you. Why did you come here?" How did these little things get here?

The black cat wagged its tail, "I'm here on a serious business."

"Serious business?" Murong slightly raised his eyebrows, what kind of serious business would allow a stray cat to bring its accomplices across half of the city to the suburbs?

The black cat asked him, "Are you familiar with this area?"

Murong thought about it lightly, "I've lived here for nearly two months, so I'm pretty familiar with it. What do you want to know?"

"What are the houses around here for?"

Murong frowned lightly, "Supermarkets, grocery stores, restaurants, what do you want to ask?"

The black cat's face seemed to be tangled up, "Is there no processing factory? Manual processing, leather or food?"

Murong shook his head lightly, "This is almost the best location in Binhai City. There are high-end communities on the mountain and near the park. The processing factory you mentioned probably wouldn't come to this kind of place."

The black cat's eyes were a little confused.

Murong Qing explained: "The kind of workshop you are looking for should be built in a relatively remote place. Processing plants usually have noise or smell, and they will not be built near residential areas."

The black cat understood, and his small eyes were slightly frustrated, "So I was looking in the wrong direction, meow~"

Murong lightly pursed the corners of his mouth, he had never been a very curious person, but perhaps because this old cat was very similar to the black cat in his memory, Murong Qing became very patient with it.

"Those outside are all your companions? What are you looking for?"

The black cat looked at him, as if he was a little unsure whether to tell him or not.

"Is it something very confidential?" Murong Qing was successfully aroused by its small appearance.He couldn't think of anything more important to a cat than finding a comfortable place to bask in the sun.

The black cat's paws flicked on the wall twice, "We are looking for some people. If you see anyone scratching wild cats and dogs, you must tell me."

Murong Qing's heart moved slightly, "What are you looking for them...for?" He had a vague guess, but he felt that such a guess was a little unreliable for the wild cat.

The black cat became impatient, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

Murong pursed his lips lightly, "Okay, don't ask. If there is any news, how will I notify you?"

The black cat raised its head slightly, its small eyes were quite proud, "Just find a stray cat and tell it to look for a fish head."

It turns out that your name is Yutou.Murong Qing suddenly wanted to laugh, "Do you like fish heads?"

Yutou bared his teeth at him, "Are you kidding me?!"

If it wasn't because it was lying on the wall, Murong Qing really wanted to go over and rub its head well, "No, I was just thinking, I happen to have two fish in the kitchen here."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that Yutou's eyes lit up when he heard these words.

"Can it be raw?" Murong Qing didn't have much experience in this area, he remembered that Xiao Liu would feed the cat with cooked fish, mixed with rice and so on.

Yutou was full of disdain for his doubts, "When we were catching mice, we didn't see anyone cook them for us to eat."

Murong Qing thought to himself, this is true.

Murong Qing went to the small kitchen to chop up the two fish bought in the morning market, put them on an empty plate that was not usually used, and brought them out.He is not like Murong Lu who likes to feed a cat and a dog when he has nothing to do. He has never done this kind of thing before, and he doesn't know how big to cut. Since the old cat said something about rats, it must be that big. That's right.

As soon as Murong Qing walked into the yard with the plate in hand, the cell phone pressed on the sketchbook rang.Murong Qing casually picked it up and looked, it was a number that hadn't been saved, it seemed to be seen somewhere, it looked a little familiar.

"Hello? Who is it?"

A slightly shy male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Murong, hello, I'm Meng Ke."

"Officer Meng?" Murong was stunned for a moment, and put the plate in his hand in a corner of the yard. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a few cats poking their heads, and took the initiative to take a few steps back, went back to the round table and sat down, "Look Is there anything wrong with me?"

Meng Ke's voice was as gentle as his own, "That's right, we are working on a case, and we have some porcelain, can you ask Mr. Murong to help us identify it?"

Murong Qing hesitated for a moment, "Why didn't you find a formal appraisal department?"

Hearing his question, Meng Ke hesitated a bit, "If you go to the appraisal department, it will alarm many people."

Murong Qing seemed to understand, but he was an outsider who happened to know their acquaintance Mr. Pei, so they found him?

Meng Ke asked again: "Is your time convenient now? Shall I pick you up?"

Murong thought about it lightly, this is not a big deal, it's nothing more than an errand.He hasn't figured out what the relationship between Meng Ke and Mr. Pei is, so it's not good to freeze the relationship all of a sudden.

Murong Qing told him the address, and when he turned around, he saw that the dishes in the corner of the courtyard were empty, and several wild cats were lazily lying on the wall and licking their paws.The black cat meowed at him, led its cat brothers over the wall, and ran away.From Murong Qing's point of view, the way it turned around to look at him before it left was really a bit like a rebellious teenager deliberately trying to be handsome.

Murong Qing couldn't help but wanted to laugh again.

Meng Ke was wearing a suit of civilian clothes this time. He didn't look like a policeman, but more like a college student who hadn't graduated yet.When he saw Murong Qing, he still looked very shy and called him Mr. Murong.Murong Qing was not a talkative person, so he corrected him twice, seeing that he was still serious, he let him go.

The car Meng Ke drove was a very ordinary black Volkswagen, and he was taken directly to the police station.

Murong Qing had never been in a police station, so everything was new.Most boys dreamed of being a soldier or a policeman when they were young, and Murong Qing was no exception. He still likes to watch movies about police and robbers.It's a pity that although the Murong family is willing to spend money to send their adopted children to other schools, they will never train them to become policemen.Because this profession is useless to the Murong family, the Murong family will not do business at a loss.

Meng Ke took Murong Qing upstairs, pushed open an office with the word "Special Three" on the door plate, turned to Murong with a light smile and said: "Mr. Murong, this is the base of our three groups, please come in. "

Murong Qing stood at the door and blinked, feeling that this place was not the same as what he had imagined, except that the place was big enough, it looked more like an ordinary office.There are several desks by the window, the computer is on, a young man wearing headphones seems to be playing a game, and the man behind him is writing something with his head down.There is a large square table in the middle, with several stacks of documents piled up, and two young policewomen are putting the scattered papers into the document bags.Hearing the sound of the door, several people raised their heads together, and when they saw Murong Qing behind Meng Ke, their eyes froze in unison.

A delicate balance suddenly appeared in Meng Ke's heart.When he saw Murong Qing for the first time, he actually blushed and acted like a middle school student who just fell in love, which made him feel very ashamed every time he thought about it.Look, since everyone reacted like this, then Teacher Murong shouldn't think his performance is ridiculous, right?

Meng Ke glanced at Murong Qing cautiously, seeing that his expression was always calm, and wondered if he had noticed that others were staring at him.

"Sister Tang, Sister Han, Teacher Murong is here," Meng Ke waved at the policewoman beside the square table, "Where's our evidence?"

The two policewomen woke up like a dream, the young policewoman with ponytails blushed, "Oh, I didn't expect Teacher Murong to be so young..."

The short-haired policewoman also came to her senses, and hurriedly dragged out a large cardboard box from under the square table, "It's all here."

Murong nodded lightly to several people in the office, and walked over to help the short-haired policewoman move the paper box to the table.Inside the cardboard box was a pile of broken porcelain pieces, large and small, Murong Qing saw a palm-sized piece of underglaze red at a glance.It was very similar to the one Meng Ke showed him last time.

Just as Murong Qing was about to pick up the piece of broken porcelain, a man's mellow voice came from outside the door, "Why are you blocking our door? What happened?"