Police station, conference room.
When An Xin pushed open the door of the conference room, an extremely depressing breath hit his face.
The next second.
The eyes of everyone present were all focused on An Xin.
But soon, they shifted their attention.
Seeing this, An Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked around, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
There were not many people in the conference room, but none of them were simple.
Municipal Bureau Director Wang Ye and a deputy director, as well as several criminal investigation squadron captains directly under the Municipal Bureau, as well as members of the task force sent from the provincial department some time ago to investigate Changsheng Pharmaceutical Company and Organization Y.
But what caught An Xin's attention the most was the old man sitting in the first place.
The old man was not wearing a uniform and could not tell his position, but from where he sat, the aura emanating from his body, and everyone's attitude towards him, he knew that he was a big shot.
Just when An Xin was thinking about the old man's identity, Wang Ye spoke.
"Find a place to sit."
Hearing this, An Xin came to his senses instantly and quickly found an empty seat to sit down.
"Are you An Xin?"
As soon as An Xin sat down, the old man sitting in the first place looked at him.
An Xin didn't know the identity of the other party, but he stood up immediately and said, "Report, I am An Xin."
Seeing this, the old man waved his hands and said, "Sit down and say, don't be so nervous."
After An Xin sat down, the old man said, "I heard that you are Fang Mo's apprentice. Is this true?"
"Yes."
"How much do you know about Fang Mo?"
"(°ー°〃)Hmm!?"
When An Xin heard this, he was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why the other party asked so. He subconsciously looked at Wang Ye.
When the old man saw this, he smiled slightly, showing no emotion or anger.
Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said to An Xin: "The leader is asking you something, just say whatever you want."
"yes."
"I haven't been with Master for a long time, so I don't know much about him, but I can be sure that Master is a good policeman, a good policeman who does his duty."
When the old man heard An Xin's words, he smiled noncommittally, then turned to Wang Ye and said, "Xiao Mo taught a good apprentice."
When Wang Ye heard this, he smiled and said nothing.
"Show him the information."
Immediately, the old man looked at An Xin again and said, "After reading it, tell me what you think."
At the same time, Yang Xueqi came over and handed the tablet in her hand to An Xin.
The moment he saw Yang Xueqi, An Xin was stunned. He didn't understand why Yang Xueqi was here.
However, this is obviously not the time to think about this.
Taking the tablet, An Xin found that the interface was a video.
When you click on the video, the first thing you see is the living room.
The living room was very messy, with all kinds of things scattered on the sofa and on the floor, as if it had been the scene of a fight.
"Huh?"
An Xin looked at the living room and let out a sigh.
"What did you see?" the old man asked.
An Xin paused the screen and stared at the video for a while before saying, "This seems to be the home of Xu Mo's parents."
"Have you been there?" the old man asked.
"I went there once before when I was investigating a case."
Hearing this, the old man nodded, turned to look at Wang Ye, and then motioned for An Xin to continue reading.
Upon seeing this, Wang Ye stood up and walked out of the conference room.
An Xin continued to play the video.
The picture remained unchanged until three minutes later, footsteps were heard in the video.
The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer from far to near.
When An Xin heard the footsteps, his eyes narrowed and he frowned subconsciously.
This footsteps were all too familiar to him. They were those of his master.
Although most people walk in the same way, everyone's footsteps are still different. An Xin has been following Fang Mo for so long, so he can naturally hear it.
Soon, the footsteps stopped, a shadow appeared in front of the camera, and then the camera began to shake.
Apparently, someone was adjusting the lens.
"Um!?"
"What did you find?"
The old man has been paying attention to An Xin.
An Xin didn't speak. Just now, as the camera shook, he seemed to see something else.
So he started playing the video backwards.
Soon, An Xin found what he wanted.
When Fang Mo adjusted the lens, the lens shifted and captured a person.
An Xin paused the video again and squinted.
"Xu Mo!?"
An Xin stared at the figure on the video carefully for a while, exhaled and murmured: "It's really him!"
But immediately, deep doubts emerged in An Xin's heart.
Xu Mo's condition was not very good. He lay limply on the ground, his body bound by ropes, and stained with blood. He didn't know whether he was unconscious or dead.
Xu Mo appeared for a very short time, less than two seconds, so it was difficult to determine his condition.
But one thing is very clear, Xu Mo was indeed kidnapped by Fang Mo.
But An Xin still had a trace of luck in his heart: "Maybe I saw it wrong."
As he spoke, he continued to play the video.
The camera was quickly adjusted, and then a figure appeared in front of the camera.
However, because I was too close, I was only able to capture part of it.
As the figure continued to retreat, An Xin finally saw clearly what this person looked like.
"Master..."
Fang Mo appears in the video.
At this moment, he retreated to the sofa and sat down.
However, Fang Mo was not in a good condition either. His hair was messy and his beard was unkempt. He looked sloppy and tired.
The originally bright eyes became dull, and a strange red color was faintly visible.
In addition, Fang Mo's clothes were a little messy and there were blood stains. It looked like he had fought with someone.
Whether it's with Xu Mo or someone else, I can't tell yet.
After Fang Mo sat down, he looked directly at the camera and said slowly: "My name is Fang Mo. I was the leader of Baiyin City's special criminal investigation team, police number XXX."
"According to my many years of investigation, Xu Mo was the murderer of the 628 case 13 years ago. He is the Y that our police have been tracking."
"But Xu Mo is very smart and has a high IQ. He didn't leave any clues at the scene. I don't have enough evidence to prove that he is Y."
"However, four years ago, when Xu Mo committed his last crime, my master, Lu Guofu, had a fight with him and left key evidence. This evidence is now in the evidence room, numbered XXX."
"You can make comparisons to prove what I said."
"Of course, you can also choose to ignore it. Anyway, you don't care who the real murderer of the 628 series of cases is."
When Fang Mo said this, he showed a sarcastic look, with a hint of provocation in his sarcasm.
When An Xin heard this, he subconsciously looked up at the other people present.
As expected, the faces of everyone present were very ugly, even the old man, who was indifferent to emotions and anger, was frowning at this moment.
Fang Mo seemed to know the expression of the person who saw the video at this moment.
After almost a minute of silence, Fang Mo's voice sounded again.
"However, these are not important now. Since the law cannot punish him, then I will use my own method to give the deceased an explanation."
