Chapter 180 Trap?

Boom, boom, boom!

"What the hell, it's so early in the morning and you don't even sleep on the weekends!?"

On Saturday, Zhao Minglu put on his slippers sleepily, spoke a somewhat awkward Shu dialect, and opened the door angrily.

But the sight of a police uniform outside the door instantly cheered him up, and he quickly switched to the common language of the Yan Kingdom:

"Hello, police officer, what's the matter?"

His tone was very polite, but his heart was pounding.

I just called a few princesses in the club two days ago, so I shouldn't arrest myself if I want to, right?

No, can you fucking call her a princess?

That's called congeniality, you love me and I love you!

Yes, it’s your love and my wish!

You can't just recruit all those women, right?

Zhao Minglu's eyes were blank, and his heart was pounding. The man in front of him looked at him with the photo, and when he took out his ID, he suddenly said, shocking him:

"Hello Mr. Zhao, please don't be nervous. We are just here to help us investigate a case. We hope you can cooperate with us."

Zhao Minglu was relieved, but he was even more confused:

"Case? I haven't encountered any cases around me."

The other party was noncommittal, but the female police officer behind her had a vague look of contempt, obviously knowing the details of Zhao Minglu.

But Zhao Minglu didn't notice this, and the two of them didn't pay attention to this matter. Instead, they took out a few photos and handed them to him:

"Do you know this person?"

Looking at the familiar student ID cards, ID photos and several daily life photos in front of him, the figures inside looked familiar to him:

"This man looks familiar. It seems that he and I were in the same profession back then. His name is...what is his name? Yes, Mo Zhou!

You two are looking for him. Did he commit something? "

The man nodded. Before investigating the other party clearly, in order to prevent the other party from hiding information, he did not answer Zhao Minglu's doubts.

"Are you familiar with him?"

"I'm not familiar with it. If it were anyone else's name, I wouldn't be able to remember it, but his last name is so rare that I can remember it after seeing it."

"Have you seen him recently, or has he contacted you?"

"No, we haven't seen each other in several years."

"Then do you know if he has any friends or important relatives?"

"No, he rented a house after living on campus for a while. He seemed to have dated two people during college, and they were quite beautiful, but they broke up later.

His former roommate said that he found it boring, but he seemed to have a lot of interests and hobbies, but it was also a three-minute passion, as if nothing could interest him.

I have to ask his roommate specifically. After all, we lived together for a while, and I only heard about him. "

"Okay, then do you have his contact information, and the occasions on which you usually communicated with him in the past..."

As the other party's questions appeared one after another, and the content of the questions was detailed, Zhao Minglu gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

As a marginalized figure in Mo Zhou's network, how could He De be questioned like this by them?

It was not until an hour later that the questioning between the two finally ended. Before leaving, Zhao Minglu asked:

"What on earth did Mo Zhou commit?"

"We were about to talk about this matter. According to existing clues, he has committed many vicious cases, causing dozens of deaths in total."

Zhao Minglu looked shocked:

"Dozens of people? So serious?!"

"That's right, so once you meet him or get news about him, it's best to report to us immediately."

As the police officer left, the scene quickly sped up, until Zhao Minglu came home drunk that night, exercised a bit, drove away the woman on the bed and fell asleep.

Mo Zhou looked back and forth through his memories of this period several times, and fell into deep thought while looking at the scene of collapse.

It was natural for the investigation team to send someone to investigate him, but what was strange was that there was nothing unusual about Zhao Minglu.

So what's going on with the strange fluctuations on the other party's body?

Now there are many coincidences:

He met Zhao Minglu by chance. Zhao Minglu had problems. There were many problems with the environment around him, but there was nothing abnormal about his memory.

It would be a bit too grand to say that this was a trap set by the investigation team.

Since entering society, the number of people I have interacted with has ranged from ten thousand to several thousand. No matter how many people they have, there is no reason to monitor them all, not to mention that I may not appear here.

But what about those scattered fluctuations?

"Dahuang, please confirm again whether Zhao Minglu's scent has left any traces further away."

Mo Zhou exited the dream and turned to search for other clues.

The nightmare ability is not omnipotent. For example, traces of some items in the other party's home may not be clearly visible in the memory.

But the next second, he seemed to think of something again, and quickly interrupted Dahuang's search:

"No, there is no need to search Zhao Minglu!"

As Mo Zhou spoke, he put Rhubarb into a dream and showed it a bird's-eye view of the area before its eyes. Then he drew areas and lines in the places where abnormal fluctuations were found through the qi-gazing technique:

"You focus on these places to see if you can find the same smell. The problem is likely to occur here."

After saying this, he left the dreamland and waited patiently for Dahuang's search.

I may have misjudged something before:

If the meeting between him and Zhao Minglu was purely a coincidence, then there would be no reason for this to be directed at him.

In other words, it’s not just about myself!

Perhaps the two policemen in the other party's dream gave him an illusion, making him neglect that his opponent was not these ordinary people, but the investigation team behind him!

If we start from the logic of the investigation team, it makes no sense for them to rely on ordinary people to monitor themselves. Some abnormal items are obviously more efficient!

Whether it is his nightmare ability or Da Huang's unlimited sense of smell, he realized that perhaps this strange fluctuation is similar to his detection method.

If those passers-by are excluded, the irregular areas and linear traces are so similar to Da Huang's sense of smell!

Assuming that this is done by the investigation team, Zhao Minglu may be just one of the "marked" people.

Perhaps it is to monitor Mo Zhou, or perhaps it is to monitor other people.

I just subconsciously regarded him as the first person affected in this area because of the coincidence of meeting him.

If he is replaced by a stranger, then this guess is also valid;

And if this is not done by the investigation team, as long as the thing still has a body and smell, Da Huang has no reason to not find the common smell.

Now the only hope is that the smell of that thing has not dissipated for too long.

After all, Da Huang's nose is just a dog's nose, not a bear's nose, and his sense of smell has not yet improved to the point where he can smell the smell from more than ten days or even a month ago.

In this way, everyone waited for a while, and Da Huang's eyes were a little puzzled:

"Woof woof woof?"

"Silly dog ​​said that it seemed to smell that smell, but there were some differences, just like the smells of humans are different, but there are similarities. "

"Similar but different?"

Mo Zhou frowned slightly. According to Da Huang's description, the anomaly should be more than one individual, just like the red bricks of [Son of the City Wall].

He seemed to have thought of something.

(Happy New Year to everyone again! I relaxed a little today because of New Year's Day, so I didn't write much. I will add more tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I wish you all the best, your wishes come true, and good fortune!)