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Chapter 3 The Dead

Captain Wu walked to Musen with a bad expression and asked with a gloomy face: "Who are you? Take out the document to prove your identity!"

Document? Musen thought about it and hadn't seen that kind of thing for at least four months.

Proving his identity? Musen himself wanted to find something to prove his identity, but the problem was that he had been searching for more than four months but had not found it. He had found nothing except an endless nightmare.

However, Musen knew that investigating his identity in front of these police officers was an inevitable process that he could not escape, so he had to say frankly to Captain Wu: "I didn't bring my ID, my name is Musen."

For some reason, when Captain Wu heard Mu Sen's name, he suddenly opened his eyes widened! The other police officers present were also stunned, and then began to whisper and whisper.

Musen really didn't expect that his name would actually make these sheriffs wearing official clothes in an uproar...

"Mu...Musen? Are you sure you are Musen?" Captain Wu looked at Musen in surprise and asked with great emphasis.

Musen frowned slightly, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, I have a criminal record? Or am I running away?" This is not a question. Musen really wants to know his past. And even if that is true, he can accept it now. At least, he can know what kind of person he is.

Captain Wu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then glanced at Musen with a suspicious look and said, "You don't even have an ID card, why should I believe you? You'd better go back to the police station to tell me later! Now, you have to avoid it."

As he said that, Captain Wu ordered the two policemen to take Musen out without saying a word.

Musen gently broke away from the two policemen's restraints, turned around and said to Captain Wu: "This is a homicide. It is a preliminary conclusion that he died of tetrasubin/methyldisulfonetetramine poisoning."

After hearing this, Captain Wu raised his hand in surprise, stopped the two policemen from taking Musen away. He quickly walked to Musen and asked very seriously: "What are you talking about? What are you doing? Why are you doing that? Why are you so many things?"

A young policeman on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly approached Captain Wu and whispered: "Captain Wu, it's **."

"**?" Captain Wu looked at the deceased, then looked at Musen with great doubts and asked: "The deceased had no external injuries, no bleeding, and no foaming at the mouth. Where do you see that he was poisoned?"

Musen walked calmly to the deceased's position, and then pointed at the limbs of the deceased in an extremely professional tone and said: "He had a spasm of the whole body, his facial muscles were twitching and twisting, his mouth-opening, his upper limb spasm muscle contraction, and his foot and ankle spasm were also shaped. This is a typical symptom of oral **. You can wait for the forensic doctor to come, or you can ask the person present at that time whether he had a spasm of his body at the last moment of his death. Of course, this is just an apparent cause of death and cannot be completely confirmed."

Looking at Mu Sen who was calm and composed at this moment, Captain Wu began to doubt in a daze. The slightly weird young man in front of him might be Mu Sen, the famous policeman... But isn't the rumor that he has unfortunately died in a major case?

Looking at Captain Wu's surprised expression, Mu Sen urged impatiently: "Don't you record your confession?"

"Ah...yes, come on, call everyone in this box at that time. The rest of the people went to the lobby outside to investigate, don't be blocked at the crime scene!" Captain Wu showed his majestic official power again.

After most of the people had dispersed, several police officers brought in the dozen or so "important suspects" from another private room.

There are a lot of "suspects"... and their identities are quite special. Judging from their dress, these "suspects" are all ladies in this bar. In such a place, it is normal to have a warm room. They are almost of the same job nature as the nightclub accompanying them, but the environment is different.

But I didn't expect that just a person like the deceased could involve so many ladies.

A little police officer next to Musen shook his head and whispered: "At first I wondered, why is he the only one in such a large private room? Now I understand that the size of this place may be just right, and he actually wanted so many ladies himself. Tsk tsk... This lifestyle is really too indecent..."

To be honest, in Musen's tone seemed to be mixed with a hint of envy while his disdain and contempt.

Starting from the first lady walking in, fifteen women were brought in one after another! And the last woman couldn't help but be slightly stunned when Musen saw it.

Margaret... was actually the woman who told Musson the Margaret story at that time. How could she be in this "team" too?

The woman obviously saw Musen, but she seemed to not know her, with an indifferent look on her face, standing at the last position of the entire team without being humble or arrogant.

Captain Wu couldn't help feeling a headache when he saw this situation. He pulled the police officer beside him and frowned and asked, "Uh... these... are all??"

The police officer nodded and said, "These are all the ladies in the private room at that time, that is, the last person the deceased had contacted."

Miss... An inexplicable different emotion arose in Musen's heart. Is that woman really a lady?

Captain Wu was like a guest who chose a platform, standing in front of this row of gorgeous women, looking at them one by one and asking: "Do you all know the dead? Can anyone know his identity?"

The girls looked at each other, and seemed to know how to answer this question.

Musen ignored Captain Wu's somewhat mentally retarded question, but carefully observed the subtle expressions on each of the fifteen women's faces.

Seeing that these women didn't speak, Captain Wu was a little angry. Just as he was about to have an attack, Mu Sen, who was standing by, closed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice: "The so-called relationship between the client and the lady in the voyeur scene is mostly half true and half false. Judging from the status of this steel boss, what he said may not be true. So even if they tell you some information now, it is 80% false."

"Steel boss?? How did you... know this?!" Captain Wu looked at Mu Sen's face and blue. He is now increasingly convinced that this person is really the legendary Mu Sen...

Musen shrugged, still closing his eyes, put his fingers on his lips and whispered: "Shhh...you quiet down, listen, have you heard any sound?"

The restless Captain Wu suppressed his anger helplessly and tried to argue hard. After Musen said this, everyone held their breath. The door of the private room was closed. I wonder if it was because there was a dead person in the room, but it seemed extremely quiet at this moment.

Tick, tick...

"This... this is the sound of the second hand beating!" The clever police officer who reminded Captain Wu that the four-sub/methyldisulfonetetramine was ** could be heard at once. He excitedly answered Musen.

Musen closed his eyes and raised his head slightly and replied, "That's right, it's the sound of the second hand beating. And it's the sound of the second hand beating on the watch."

The sound of the second hand of the watch is so crisp and seems a bit incredible, so everyone is a little surprised. At this time, Musen continued: "Many successful people like to hear the sound of the omega watch beating, and the deceased is carrying Omega's Dish Flying Series. From his watch, the price is probably 500,000 yuan, and the highest is 2.7 million yuan. Those who can bring such a famous watch must not be a vegetable seller, nor are you a civil servant who is so law-abiding, honest and upright, and have to support your family." After saying that, Musen raised his eyes and looked at Captain Wu with a chuckling.

Captain Wu's face turned red and white for a while. He didn't understand how Mu Sen could see that he was obedient to the public and law-abiding and earned money to support his family! But he couldn't ask this now, both inappropriate and easily lose face. So he had to hold back his breath and said gloomy: "Even if he brought a million watch, it wouldn't prove that he must be the steel boss. What if he was a coal boss? What about the real estate developers? What about the officials who embezzled and accepted bribes? There was nothing on him that could prove his identity."

"Yes. And it's in your police officer's hands." Musen said decisively.

Captain Wu opened his eyes wide, looked left and right, and then looked at Musen in disbelief and said, "Don't talk nonsense! They couldn't get anything for evidence. Where can I prove the identity of the deceased?"

Musen walked straight to a police officer holding a bag of evidence, pointed to the bag of evidence and said, "This is evidence."

Captain Wu hurried over and looked at a small piece of silver-white scrap iron-like lump in the evidence bag, and said in confusion: "What's this...? Does this have anything to do with the case?"

The police officer replied respectfully: "Captain Wu, this is found at the feet of the deceased... I collected it."

Captain Wu looked at the little iron lamb frowned helplessly, then turned to Musen and asked, "Is this iron lamb what you said that can prove his identity?"

Musen nodded seriously and replied: "That's right. But this thing is not an ordinary iron lump. This thing is called molybdenum, which is used to produce special steel. The market price of molybdenum is nearly 80,000 yuan per ton, mainly used in the steel industry. The deceased cannot bring such things out for no reason. He must have had a big business recently..."
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