MTL - Director of a Suspense Film-Chapter 129 、129

Today seems to be an ordinary morning.

When the sky broke, Gao Mu opened his eyes on the bed as soon as the sky turned pale.

When I opened my eyes for the first time, my eyes were still sleepy.

When I opened my eyes for the second time, my sleepiness was forcibly suppressed.

When she opened her eyes for the third time,? She had already sat up and started dressing.

On the mobile phone, the time when it was turned on was only just before seven o'clock.

After washing up, she picked up the police uniform coat from the table, stood in front of the mirror, carefully buttoned every button on her clothes, and then buttoned the police badge, so that she could do it for herself. Tie, pick up the police cap on the hanger.

Gao Mu didn't live in the unit's dormitory. She rented a single room in a small apartment in the old city of Jiangzhou, not far from the Jiangzhou criminal police brigade, and lived comfortably.

After she finished tidying up, the orange cat on the bed also woke up, lazily running over to rub her legs.

Its body is round, like a big warm stove.

"You are getting fatter and fatter." Gao Mu helplessly rubbed the orange cat's head.

This orange cat was picked up by her when she was on a mission a few months ago.

The orange cat was less than three months old when it was picked up. It was skinny and bony, with little flesh on its body. The criminal suspects brutally dissected its hind legs open, took out the bones, and was dying.

Many psychopaths liked to dissect small animals when they were young, including this criminal suspect. The reason he was discovered was also because the screams of dissecting orange cats in the middle of the night were heard by neighbors. Unexpectedly, an old case was involved.

After arresting the suspect, the little orange cat was almost out of breath.

Gao Mu thought it was pitiful, and there was no pet rescue station open in the middle of the night, so he drove a police car to a 24-hour pet hospital in the middle of the night, and unexpectedly rescued him from the death line.

Now that he has been rescued, it is not easy to send it away, but to raise it by himself.

Fortunately, Gao Mu lives alone, and there is no inconvenience on weekdays. Having an extra orange cat to accompany her also dispels some of the loneliness of living alone.

Occasionally, Gao Mu would be on duty at the police station at night, and he would take the big orange to the police station on the way, fearing that there would be nothing to eat. After going back and forth in this way, the police officers in the police station all got to know the captain, an orange cat who was getting fatter and fatter, and would bring something from home to feed every day. The few times Gao Mu didn't take the cat with him, they all watched eagerly.

Now Gao Mu has to bring Daju to work every day, and Daju is also very obedient, usually standing guard with the police at the gate when there is nothing to do, so that everyone even seriously considers whether to apply for a guard at the gate for the cat.

"Let's go." Gao Mu picked up the key, changed his shoes, turned around and saw Daju had gone out, squatting outside the door to watch her, so he closed the door, went downstairs with the garbage bag, and started the motorcycle.

The orange cat obediently jumped to the center of her motorcycle, grabbed her clothes and laid down on her stomach.

"Officer Gao, how about going to work?"

"Yes, grandma, bring me a deep-fried dough stick bun."

Gao Mu put on his helmet, said hello to the old couple who run the breakfast shop next door, and put the change on the breakfast table.

"It's all kept in the pot over there to keep you warm, just uncover it. By the way, remember to take that bag of minced meat away too, it's for Xiaomi to eat!"

The couple have been in the breakfast business for many years, the craftsmanship is undeniably good, and the price has not risen for many years. People in the old city like to buy breakfast at the breakfast stalls of grandpas and grandmas, and they are too busy early in the morning.

Gao Mu buys breakfast here every day, and only when he is resting, he will slowly go downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles. The couple also knew that Officer Gao was going to work, so they would pack some buns and steamed buns in advance and put them in the pot, just open and take whatever they wanted.

After hanging the breakfast bag on the handlebar, Gao Mu stepped on the accelerator, and the motorcycle let out a low horn, and rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Not long after, she arrived at the police station.

After Gao Mu walked into the police station with Daju, the policemen who finished the night shift yesterday happened to come out of the door one after another. When they saw it, they all squatted down and said, "Hello, Captain!"

Gao Mu nodded towards them, "Go back and rest well, remember to eat breakfast before going to bed, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"yes!"

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After punching the card, Gao Mu took the big orange to the dining room, picked up its small plate, put the morning meat paste in a bowl, took out his own soy milk and steamed buns, sat down at the dining table and quickly ate.

On the way, police officers who came to work came in one after another, and greeted her cordially after seeing her.

After breakfast, Gao Mu went to his office, opened the unfinished files on the table, unscrewed the pen and started working.

Recently, several unbelievable and major cases have occurred in Jiangzhou, and everything is still waiting to be resolved.

First, a serial killer with dozens of lives on his hands turned himself in.

Regarding the news about this serial killer, the Jiangzhou City Police Department has not received any targeted reports for the time being. There are only a few reports of disappearances that have no clue, and the reporters all said that the missing person had obvious suicidal tendencies before disappearing.

However, under such circumstances, it is really inconceivable that this serial killer would voluntarily surrender to the crime. When the police followed the clues provided by the killer and went to the abandoned factory to check, they were all stunned when they saw a room full of corpses and corpses in the basement.

This is not the weirdest thing, the weirdest thing is that the serial murderer who surrendered himself regretted it.

During the interrogation, he cried bitterly and said that he had never considered surrendering himself, but for some reason, since that night, it seemed that he had made a mistake, and somehow he came to surrender himself. When the police came back from investigation, he was arrested After staying, he felt regretful.

"It's like being lowered by someone..."

Gao Mu scoffed at this.

She contacted someone to draw a tube of blood from this tall and burly serial murderer, and sent it for testing. She suspected that he was high on drugs in all likelihood.

However, it is also a good thing that such a large case is automatically solved.

There is another thing, that is, another person who came along with the serial killer and surrendered himself.

Even Gao Mu, the captain of the criminal police team, had no way of knowing the identity of that person. It is said that as soon as the police car stopped at the gate of the police station, the National Security Bureau got the news and dispatched all of them, and even dispatched secret agents from the secret mobile team to **** the people away together.

Such a situation of being directly intervened by a superior is too rare, at least Gao Mu has never seen it.

Could it be that a high-ranking official has fallen?

She shook her head, stopped thinking about it, and continued to work at her desk.

When it was almost noon, someone suddenly knocked on the door of her office.

Gao Mu didn't lift his head: "Please come in."

Unexpectedly, it was not a policeman from the police station who came in, but an agent in the uniform of the National Security Service.

"Is it police officer Gao Mugao with number SE09832?"

The agent looked up at her, holding a portfolio in his hand.

Gao Mu quickly replied: "Yes."

SE09832 is her police number in the National Security Service. It's just that with the demotion, the beginning of SE has changed to the beginning of E, which also symbolizes the loss of the special police status of the National Security Bureau.

"Here is your file." The detective handed it to her: "The suspects have all confessed to the incident two years ago. Our investigation in the bureau is over. We will rehabilitate your grievances, and the officer will be reinstated and promoted immediately."

Gao Mu was stunned for a moment.

In the locked cabinet in the corner of the desk behind her, there was a large stack of materials about the Ouroboros organization neatly stacked, as well as some comments from Gao Mu. This weekend Gao Mu is also going to visit a person involved in the case, hoping to get some clues about the Ouroboros organization from him.

As a result, at this moment, the agents of the National Security Bureau told her that the case two years ago had been rehabilitated?

Seeing that she didn't respond, the detective continued on his own: "The other police officers involved in the case who died gloriously back then will all record their merits and be named martyrs. However, although the documents have been issued, it may have to wait for the officers to return to their posts." A process..."

Gao Mu asked, "Did something happen?"

The detective nodded: "Recently, the bureau has been conducting investigations, and many insiders have been cleared out. For example, the agent Liu from the previous operation team...you should know him, the one who was promoted straight after you left, really I didn’t expect that. In short, I brought the message, you take some time to come to the headquarters to register, just go through the process.”

After the agents of the National Security Bureau left, Gao Mu still stood there in a daze, unable to recover.

No one knows better than Gao Mu, who has worked hard for two years, how difficult this case is to be rehabilitated. But since the National Security Secret Service can handle it in such a short period of time and collect criminal evidence to reflect it, what must have happened behind the scenes...beyond Gao Mu's imagination.

Her mind was like a mess, she opened the door and went out.

Many policemen heard the news and came forward to congratulate her.

"Please ask me for a temporary leave."

Gao Mu didn't have time to exchange pleasantries here, so he rushed out of the police station after a hasty sentence.

I thought about driving a motorcycle, but remembered that the motorcycle was not fueled, so I waited for a bus going directly to the suburbs by the side of the road. After getting on the bus, I suddenly realized that she was the only one on the bus.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Gao Mu always felt that the No. 44 bus was a little inexplicably cold. She had no choice but to remind the driver to turn up the air conditioner in the car, but after saying this, the temperature suddenly rose.

The speed of the bus was very fast, and it didn't stop much along the way, so it drove to the cemetery in the suburbs.

Before Gao Mu got off the bus, he checked the stop sign hanging on the No. 44 bus several times suspiciously. After finding nothing wrong, he quickly got off the bus.

She bought a bouquet of flowers and went to the grave of Grandpa Wang and her best friend.

It happened that Qi Ningzhou passed by with his master, Daoist Wu.

Qi Ningzhou glanced over there, and immediately jumped up, his pupils trembling: "Master, there are many ghosts behind that female police officer!"

Daoist Wu glanced at him and slapped him on the head: "It's alright, it's okay, don't make a fuss, look carefully, don't those ghosts stand obediently behind the police officer? Have you ever seen such an obedient ghost?"

"Okay. It seems so." Qi Ningzhou patted his head and fell silent.

Professions like doctors and police do not have to be afraid of being followed by ghosts. What's more, the little ghosts behind the female police officer were all quiet, peaceful, and seemed to be a little sad, standing together in front of the tomb.

It's like being with the female police officer, mourning those who went to reincarnation.

Daoist Wu glanced at the sky: "Next time, don't be surprised, let's go."

The author has something to say: If nothing else, the main text is almost over, and there are probably one or two chapters left.