Mu Qingyun looked at Zhang Xunzhang's expression, chuckled, walked up and whispered a few words to Zhang Xu. Zhang Xu's face suddenly showed a bit of surprise, he pondered for a long time, and walked to a few colleagues to explain a few words.
A group of forest patrols quietly went up the mountain.
They were so familiar with this mountainous area that they didn't even need a guide.
The evening wind roared, the branches on the mountainside swayed, and the birds returning to their nests flew away in fright.
The lights on the mountainside were on, and it was a little quiet.
The team leader was still scolding: "Xiaowei, if you continue to be so careless, let alone strive for first place in Shandong Province, or even first place in the country, you won't even be able to enter the preliminaries. If you can, I won't." I dare you to go!"
"I don't want to go to a good competition and have to kowtow to my uncles and aunts at your house when I get home, watching them white-haired people give away black-haired people."
The young man was dumbfounded by the scolding.
The bonfire was lit, Mu Qingyun said hello, and the logistics quickly packed away various lunch boxes and porridge.
A lunch box was also stuffed into the young man's hand. He had no appetite at first, but he was just afraid of the leader, so he pretended to open it.
As soon as the lunch box was opened, several pieces of fish were exposed, which were browned on both sides. The fish meat was white with a little pink, and the rich and delicious fragrance hit his nostrils. In an instant, he was greedy and his stomach was rumbling. There was a loud sound, and I felt hungry instantly.
This fish meat is really thick and full of umami flavor. Even if you are not a gourmet, you will know as soon as you eat it that it is definitely not an ordinary lunch box.
The porridge is also very good, it is cooked until it is shiny, and there are some wolfberry and longan in it, which replenishes qi and blood, and is sweet and delicious.
After eating a solid lunch and a bowl of hot porridge, the fear and fatigue seemed to be far away from them.
After the group rested for a long time and regained their energy, the leader formed the team and prepared to take them home quickly.
Inspector Zhang Xu just finished communicating with his colleagues who came back from the mountain for inspection, called the technicians, and then walked over to Mu Qingyun and said, "It's true."
We walked together in front of these cosplayers and said solemnly: "Everyone, you can't leave Qingniao City yet."
Zhang Xu sighed: "Our technicians found traces of someone pouring oil on the mountain road. Although the rocks in that area have been cleaned, we still found some clues. Now we are just waiting for the technicians to come and check."
Everyone was stunned.
Zhang Xu was also thankful that if President Mu Qingyun hadn't told him before, she had seen some traces in the telescope that shouldn't have appeared on the mountain road, but they were probably cleaned up and can't be seen now.
But as long as traces are left, they can never be completely cleaned.
Moreover, there was not much time left for the murderer.
Since they had a specific target, it didn't take their people long to find out the clues.
The team leader was surprised: "Ah? What do you mean?"
In an instant, the team leader became vigilant: "Captain Zhang, you may not know us. Although we are dressed like this, we are members of the mountaineering team. Although we are very careful, in our profession, such accidents are unlikely to occur." Not surprisingly."
A group of team members looked at each other and said: "You mean someone wants to kill Wu Wei? How is that possible? We have been partners for three or four years. We often bathe in the same bathhouse and sleep in the same room. You can't kill him just because of his smelly feet. Him."
Everyone was very resistant.
Zhang Xu waved his hands: "Don't get excited, we just have suspicions. Before we investigate clearly, there are all possibilities. Please cooperate with our investigation. It's best if nothing happens. Think about it. If there is a problem, you won't be afraid. ?"
After much talking, I finally appeased everyone and started asking questions one by one.
This question was really bad. No one could even figure out who was walking in front, who was walking behind, and who was following whom.
Especially Wu Wei, he only remembers where he should be in the middle section.
The team leader frowned: "We walked a long way. Some people rested in the middle, some drank water, some were fast, some were slow. We also had to practice concentration. Everyone only focused on themselves. Who can remember clearly these things you asked?"
Zhang Xu: "..."
He unconsciously looked back at the camera.
The photographer was helpless: "Why should I take pictures of them? What I take pictures of is our Mr. Mu."
At that time, Mr. Mu was climbing over cliffs and climbing over cliffs. He was demonstrating Qinggong, a legendary skill from the Ming Dynasty. He didn't have the slightest thought to share it with others.
At that time, even if Director Zhou asked him to do something, he just pretended that he didn't hear it.
Zhang Xu turned around and saw Mu Qingyun sitting not far away, holding a pen and paper and writing something unknown. When he walked over and took a look, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Mu Qingyun was painting, and what he painted was the scene on the mountain road at that time.
The locations of these people on the mountain, as well as the conditions on the ground and the mountain, are drawn in great detail.
Several inspectors who went up the mountain to inspect it exclaimed when they saw it: "Ah, the painting looks very similar. I remember that there is an old pine tree here."
The raised rocks on the ground, the wild grasses and wildflowers and bushes are all lifelike.
After Mu Qingyun finished drawing, he asked Inspector Zhang to call the cosplayers present and ask them to help label each person's name.
As the breeze blew, the group looked at each other, and then they began to truly realize that Zhang's inspection of them was not a joke.
Everyone immediately started talking around Wu Wei.
The expressions of the people around Wu Wei, especially those in front of him, changed.
In the entire team, the leader was at the front, seven or eight people away from Wu Wei, so there was no suspicion. The few newcomers who were behind the team had no suspicion either.
"Su Xin."
A girl in an apricot costume suddenly said, "She is the most suspicious."
The others were stunned and said one after another: "Xiaoxiao, what are you talking about? Miss Su is a big star. She came to our mountaineering team to experience life. She has only been here for more than two months. What reason does she have to harm Xiao Wei?" "
The girl named Xiaoxiao lowered her head, pinched the corner of her clothes, and whispered: "She is the only one who is so close, and the only one who is an outsider. If it weren't for her, wouldn't it be us who have been together for many years?" Friends, old classmates?”
Even the team leader was stunned.
Su Xin raised her head in shock and said anxiously: "I didn't, and besides, I haven't figured out the matter yet. Who knows if Xiao Wei was really harmed? Also, the fog on the mountain was so heavy that I couldn't even remember where I was walking. "
She seemed a little embarrassed and glanced at Mu Qingyun apologetically, but still gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think I am the most suspicious just based on a painting that this young lady painted while covered up?"
Just when Mu Qingyun was about to speak, Su Xin knocked down a pot. Seeing everyone looking at her, she couldn't help but smile: "So, do you need me to prove that I have such vision and memory?" (End of Chapter)
