I ride the wind and waves in the scumbag plot

"I admit that I said this sentence, but I really didn't do the kidnapping case, I just wanted to use it to threaten Zheng Xuan... This really has nothing to do with me, I can prove that I didn't do it at all during that time My son is not in the country."

"I really... I swear, it's really none of my business."

"I... I know a little bit, but... well, I know a little bit about the kidnapping case five years ago, but it really has nothing to do with me. My sister did it. Go find her."

In the final analysis, Mu Kun was nothing more than a straw bag wrapped by his family background. When he was questioned by the police, he couldn't hold back and vomited it all out.

The police did not expect that other people could be involved in this incident. They had an intuition that this incident was not so simple. The policeman who asked asked with a dark face and said sharply: "What else do you know? Let me tell you, if you speak out now, it will relieve you a little bit." , if we find out later..."

"I..." I have already said this, and I said it, I said it, and I said it all, Mu Kun's heart froze, and he closed his eyes and said: "As far as I know, except for the kidnapping case five years ago... ...And before, on Mu Yu's birthday, Mu Jin had a car accident, and this incident was also her fault."

There were too many things involved this time, and even Zheng Xuan's expression changed.

"Five years ago, she originally thought about kidnapping Mu Yu, because as far as we know, the old man did give Mu Jin all the shares, but this kid seems to have given important things to Mu Yu, but I don't know much about it. Clearly, Mu Yao wanted to get it to threaten Mu Jin. Who knew that Mu Jin sent Mu Yu out, so Mu Yao grabbed Mu Jin and tried to use various methods to force him to say, but this kid is so hard that a hammer can They broke his leg and arm bones, pinned him to the ground, his face was covered in blood, and he still refused to let go."

When mentioning this matter, Mu Kun was bitter, and he said: "It's really none of my business, I... at most I just don't report what I know, maybe three days, nothing will come out, A Yao is also afraid It's time to retreat."

"You said...the previous car accident?" Zheng Xuan only felt his throat hurt, and he shook his hands weakly: "What do you mean?"

"This..." Mu Kun lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "Ayao and I want to drive a wedge between their brothers and let them fight against each other. We can benefit from it. After all, the old man was still alive at that time, and we I'm also afraid that if it goes too far, the old man will be angry, but there is nothing the old man can do about the trouble between the brothers."

"So you arranged for a car to hit Mu Jin? You almost killed him!" Zheng Xuan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and almost rushed up, but fortunately, the policeman on the side stopped him quickly.

"It's really not me, it's not me!" Mu Kun waved his hand: "Ah Yao didn't expect their brothers to quarrel like that. Looking outside, so Ayao said that she would not do anything, directly...directly..."

The drunk driver took the money, stepped on the gas pedal, and rushed towards the innocent Mu Jin, knocking him five or six meters into the air, and fell heavily to the ground, his internal organs were almost bleeding, and his bones were broken in several places , The whole person was lying on the ground, with blood all over his body.

This is for his life. There are so many people who want him to die, and they are all his relatives, but the only one who wants him to live is the old man.

"At that time, we all thought he would die. In fact, we also thought he would die later in the kidnapping case." Mu Kun sighed deeply: "But he still survived. .”

Zheng Xuan hardly knew how he got out of here. When he came to the tea room, his expression was a little dazed. Seeing this, the policeman poured him a glass of water and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." Zheng Xuan whispered, "I'm fine..."

He suddenly raised his head to look at the policeman, and asked, "Can I... see the photos from that time?"

"When?" The policeman froze for a moment.

"The kidnapping case five years ago, the previous car accident, and... the kidnapping case when he was a child." Zheng Xuan lowered his head, he didn't know if he was crying, and there were a few drops of water stains on the ground, he said in a muffled voice : "I want to know how he survived."

It stands to reason that this should not be shown to Zheng Xuan, but this conversation has involved a criminal case many years ago, and the previous evidence needs to be retrieved. After asking the superiors for instructions, the police took out the photos.

The photo was put in the file bag and handed to Zheng Xuan. When Zheng Xuan got it, his hands were trembling. It took him a while to muster up the courage to untie the file bag, revealing the photos inside.

What he got was from the kidnapping case five years ago. The people in the photo are familiar to him, but they are a little strange. In his impression, Mu Jin five years ago was arrogant, even with a hint of arrogance. No matter what Whenever I saw him, his face was indifferent, and he never even looked at artists like them.

But the person in the photo is lying on the ground, his face is covered with blood, he is almost unrecognizable, his limbs and bones are weirdly distorted, his entire chest is sunken, his chest is all blood, his eyes are half closed, he seems to be quietly Looking at something quietly.

"Did he say anything when you rescued him?" Zheng Xuan's eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Is he still awake?"

"I don't know. The policeman involved in this case had an accident during his mission and has been in the hospital." The policeman paused, and then said: "Haven't woken up yet."

"He must be in pain." Zheng Xuan took a breath, his throat moved slightly, he closed his eyes, and then turned to the later photo, which was the photo of Mu Jin when he was in a car accident, and he looked even more immature in the photo, He looked like a young man in his early twenties. He was lying on the ground, his suit was covered in blood, his leg bones were protruding, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness. Just flow out from under the body.

These two photos, this kind of injury, appearing on anyone's body, is a dead end, but he has survived abruptly, thus making Mu Jin today's high-spirited.

"The last one is a photo of him being kidnapped by a nanny when he was eight years old. This photo is a bit... pitiful, are you sure you want to see it?" Seeing that Zheng Xuan wanted to see the last one, an old policeman raised his hand to block it. Xuan looked at him, and he said: "At that time, I was involved in this case, I advise you...don't look at it."

But the last photo still fell in front of Zheng Xuan.

He suddenly understood what the old policeman meant by "poor".

The teenager in the photo is only eight years old. He is huddled in the corner of the wall. His dislocated arms look a little weird. He keeps his head down and his back to the camera. When he takes a closer look, he finds that there is blood all over the stone bricks and in the cracks in the wall. , the boy's fingernails were all opened, and the thick blood had solidified, his face was pale, his eyes were painful and calm, as if numb.

As for the other photos from the hospital injury examination, he was covered with wounds all over his body, and there was nothing to see. When he faced the media again, he was already wearing a decent shirt, and no one knew what kind of scars were under the shirt. Tired body.

"At that time, he was only eight years old...he was only eight years old..." Zheng Xuan said tremblingly, "he was only eight years old..."

"Because he was only eight years old, the nanny chose him." The old policeman whispered; "This nanny has a tendency to abuse children, but she is not willing to do anything to her own children, so she chose...Mu Jin."

"Why? Why is it him?" Zheng Xuan asked grimly.

"Because he has no parents anymore," said the old policeman.

Because he has no parents, no matter what torture he suffers, he will bear it.

Zheng Xuan's expression was suddenly stiff, and then tears came out of his eyes. He covered his face and choked in a low voice, and finally couldn't help crying. His breath was full of blood, and the scenes in those photos seemed to overlap, making him feel heavy. out of breath.

"Can you catch Mu Yao? Can you catch her?" Zheng Xuan asked.

"If you just rely on Mu Kun's testimony, you can't arrest her." The policeman was very sympathetic: "To arrest someone, you need evidence."

"By the way, there is one more thing, I think it can be used as a breakthrough." The old policeman paused, and then said: "But the possibility is not great."

"What?" Zheng Xuan asked in a daze.

"According to the investigation, the drunk man who drove into Mu Jin at that time was the ex-husband of the nanny who kidnapped him when he was eight years old. He was imprisoned for drunk driving and hit someone, and he came out after serving his sentence." The old policeman said.

"Then you can find him..." Before Zheng Xuan finished speaking, the old policeman shook his head: "I can't find him because he is dead."

"What?" Zheng Xuan's expression froze.

"Three years ago, he hacked people in the street because of taking drugs. A policeman stopped him and shot him dead on the spot. However, the policeman was also seriously injured because he was protecting the hostages. He remained unconscious in the hospital," said the old policeman.

Zheng Xuan suddenly remembered what the policeman said before. He opened his mouth and said dryly, "The policeman you are talking about is the policeman who saved Mu Jin during the kidnapping case five years ago, right?"

"It's him." The old policeman sighed: "It's him that makes people mess with the world."

The feeling of the last ray of hope being extinguished is not good. Zheng Xuan's chest seems to be pressed by a big stone. He desperately wants to see Mu Jin, even if he doesn't speak, just take a look at him. Everything is in his mind. It's those photos, and the momentary astonishment on Mu Jin's face when he knew that he had betrayed him that day.

Zheng Xuan used to regard that astonishment as a symbol of his victory, but now he only wants to kill the former self, and the rest is full of distress.

And all this fell under the surveillance of 333. After he told Xie Chao, Xie Chao paused and asked: "If this policeman, that is, your original body, is not awake, there is no solution to this matter. ?”

"Yes, there is no solution." 333's tone was slightly low, and he said: "Mu Yao arranged it very well, everything is almost closed, but this policeman is the only... witness."

"What do you mean?" Xie Chao was taken aback.

"Because of his accident, it was the last link. It's just a pity that he didn't wake up, but it doesn't mean he's dead." 333 explained: "It's just falling asleep, there will always be a time to wake up."

As for everything that happened in the Public Security Bureau, after Mu Kun was taken away, Mu Yao received a call from Mu Kun's assistant. Mu Kun's original intention was to ask Mu Yao to save him, but how could Mu Yao care so much.

"Trash." She hung up the phone, threw the red wine glass aside, and spilled valuable red wine on the table.

Mu Yao got up and changed clothes, took the keys and ID card and went out, and booked a ticket to go abroad by the way.

It's just that she didn't expect that the police moved faster than her, and had already locked her location when she left. No matter what, they first pinned down the person and restricted her from leaving the country.

"Brother Chao, don't worry, she can't escape." 333's voice rang in Xie Chao's mind: "You are right, the law will not let any bad guy go, and there must be a price to pay."

The snow outside began to fall again, like goose feathers falling on the ground, Xie Chao hugged the stove and whispered: "The truth will always come, but fate also plays tricks on people."

There was helplessness in his voice, and his eyes were calm, as if he was looking at someone through the heavy snow.

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