It is difficult to seduce a dream interpreter, especially when he is in the dream world and knows that everything is woven by the power of dreams. How can things that don't exist in the first place tempt them?
Wu Xiruo rushed into the bedroom excitedly, and before she could close the door, she was about to ask for a kiss. Suddenly her vision went dark and she fell to the ground unconscious.
Chen Mu withdrew his mental power and secretly made a dangerous journey. Liu Feng and Wu Xiruo had nearly one billion dream powers in their bodies. Simultaneous suppression required more than ten times the mental power and distraction. If he was prepared, he might not succeed. After carrying the woman onto the bed, he lay down on her and then left Liu Feng's body.
Now that the target has been found, there is no need for Chen Mu to waste any more time. He will take the other person away whether he wants it or not. Otherwise, the customer will be brain-dead in his store, and his career will be considered over.
"Are you human?"
Chen Mu returned to the living room, but before he stepped in, the sound of confrontation came from inside. Knowing that the luck he had with Liu Feng and the two of them could not be replicated, he retreated at the last moment.
"So what?"
Chen Mu hid behind the stone wall and recognized the voice of the so-called Spiritual King before. Through the cracks in the wall, he could see the situation clearly.
Wucheng retreated to the corner angrily, and the blood on the corner of his mouth showed that he had been injured. In front of him was a middle-aged man in red, approaching in a playful manner.
"You are a bold thief who dares to break into our clan's important territory. Do you know who I am?"
"Haha! That's interesting. I really know who you are, but it's a pity that you don't remember it."
"Hmph! I am the son of the current chief of the Wuwen tribe. I don't want to die an ugly death, so I'd better leave quickly."
King Xiuling laughed even more when he heard this, and his body was almost in front of Wucheng. Wucheng pressed hard against the wall in fear.
"I'm right here, what can you do to me?"
"The thieves are rampant, can you see the sea of fire outside?"
"What do you want to say?"
"That is the place where our clan's most precious treasure is forged. The earth is used as the furnace, the magma is used as the fuel, and the core of the earth is used as the material. We pay tribute to countless Blood Spirit tribesmen as the soul of the weapon, and it takes hundreds of years to create the Blood Spirit artifact. This artifact is connected to the power of Kyushu, and only When our clan breaks through the seal in twenty years, we will definitely kill you and other thieves. Be wise and surrender quickly!"
"I know, isn't it the Throne of Blood Spirits?"
Wucheng was shocked: "How did you know?"
"You don't understand even if I say it, so just go on your way with peace of mind."
After the words fell, Xiuling King's eyes narrowed and his palms were already inserted into Wucheng's chest.
"Why...kill me?"
The Xiuling King retracted his arm, and there was a beating heart in the bloody palm. Wucheng's body lost support and fell into a pool of blood. His eyes were filled with confusion, reluctance, and hatred.
"I won't feel at ease until you die."
Wucheng didn't close his eyes for a long time. The Xiuling King seemed to be still dissatisfied. He stared at the other person's twitching face and sneered: "Don't you suffer the loss? In just a few days, I lost control of a third-level dream world, plus I gave it to your wife." The compensation for women is very profitable.”
Confirming that Wucheng was dead, King Xiuling dropped his heart and left.
Chen Mu felt a huge wave in his heart. Hearing this, the person who came here was not the real spiritual king at all. It was his method that Wucheng could enter the dream world, but why did he put Wucheng to death?
The Soul Cultivating King must be a dream master in disguise. He didn't kill him sooner or later, but he waited until the man entered his shop before taking action. Was it a coincidence or premeditation? Also, since the man was able to enter his store, he was definitely conscious at the time, but how did he enter the dream state in his store?
Could it be that someone entered his house while he was getting up? What's more, Jiangnan is an internal agent sent by the enemy.
Various thoughts came to Chen Mu's mind. Unfortunately, now was not the time to delay. He immediately left the dreamland as soon as his mind moved.
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"Boss, how's it going?"
In the dream interpretation room, Jiang Nan asked anxiously when Chen Mu opened his eyes.
"Call first aid. He's brain dead. There's no way he can be saved."
"ah?"
Jiang Nan was shocked, why did something happen before treatment started?
Chen Mu observed carefully and there was no sign of Jiang Nan cheating. While asking the other party to call, start looking for evidence that is beneficial to you, such as surveillance videos, dream interpretation recorders, etc.
The ambulance arrived very quickly, and the man was not accompanied by his family members, so Chen and Mu followed him.
The man had very few belongings, but fortunately he had his ID card.
——A transparent white crystal piece, used uniformly by the Tenglong Empire. All citizens born in the country are required to go to the public security bureau where their household registration is located to receive it for a fee. It is not only used to save citizens’ basic information, but also to bind various accounts. With the newly developed communication, Internet and other functions, more than 90% of the living space of mobile phones has been squeezed out.
Chen Mu used the other party's fingerprint to unlock the first layer of the code. The crystal chip showed the man's basic information: name Zhou Jian'an, home address No. 202, Building C, No. 18 Shangde Road, Thames Water Town, spouse Wang Tingzhi, and contact information.
Watching Zhou Jianan enter the emergency room, Chen Mu sat on the bench in the corridor and frowned even more. It is impossible to save the other party. What he needs to do now is to get rid of the relationship and minimize the impact on his store.
It seemed simple enough, after all he had enough evidence. But for some reason, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and had a feeling that this matter was not that simple.
"Boss, we won't go to jail, right?"
Along the way, Jiang Nan felt anxious and depressed, and his face looked like he was about to cry without tears. To this day, I still pinch my fingers nervously and choke when I speak.
Chen Mu also felt that this girl was unlucky, so he had to put on a smile to comfort her: "It's okay, just go through it a few more times like me. There may be police questioning later. I am familiar with most of the people in the criminal investigation team, so just answer truthfully." "
"Ah? How much experience do you have? Is this job so dangerous?"
"I also started as an intern. My previous boss came in every now and then, and she didn't listen to my suggestions, so I opened this Dream Interpretation House by myself. This is the first time in two years that I've encountered this kind of thing. It's a matter. But don't worry, you will not be held accountable for this matter. Even if I am legally responsible, I will be responsible."
"It's all my fault. He shouldn't have been allowed into the dream interpretation room without an appointment."
"Well, since you want to take the initiative to take responsibility, then..."
"No. Boss, you don't believe what I say."
"It's late, go and buy breakfast for me."
"that's all?"
"if not?"
"Okay, I promise to complete the task."
Jiang Nan turned his worries into joy, took out his ID card, took Chen Mu's digital coins, told her to watch her bag and ran out.
And just on the other side of the corridor, the same woman ran over, wearing a white shirt, her steps were hurried and she looked panicked. At first glance, she looked more suitable to be called Bobo than Jiangnan.
Finally, the woman stopped in front of the emergency room. Her sweat-wet hair was messy on her face, her eyes were swollen and black, and she looked like she was overly worried.
"Excuse me, are you a doctor?"
Chen Mu heard the sound and took a look. It turned out that he was still wearing the white coat required by the empire to interpret dreams.
"Are you Wang Tingzhi?"
Chen Mu stood up and put away his coat while greeting him: "I am Chen Mu, a dream interpreter. Mr. Zhou passed out in my shop."
"It's you!"
When the visitor heard this, he immediately became furious. He stretched his neck and widened his eyes. He almost bit him and shouted in a hissing voice: "Give me back my husband."
"He is inside, and the doctors are rescuing him. If you don't calm down, it may affect his treatment."
"If anything happens to my husband, I want you to pay with your life."
"Sit down first. I will wait for him to wake up with you. By the way, I also need to know some information from you."
"You don't have to pretend to be a good person, I have nothing to say to you."
Chen Mu still wanted to persuade him, but at this moment the door was opened and the attending doctor in antibacterial clothing came out. Wang Tingzhi rushed towards him anxiously.
"Doctor, how is my husband? When will he wake up?"
"We've tried our best, please go in and take a look."
Wang Tingzhi broke down and rushed in with tears in her eyes. Chen Mu did not follow up because someone came to him.
"Chen Mu"
A pair of men and women in uniform came. Chen Mu knew both of them. The woman was his classmate and was still in the internship period. The man who really spoke was the male policeman, Hu Kun.
"Yang Warning, Officer Hu, good morning you two."
"Okay, okay, someone reported you for murdering her husband. Brother Hu and I have been to your place, and we thought you had absconded out of fear of crime."
Chen Mu smiled bitterly and explained: "The person is hopeless, but I have sufficient evidence to prove that it has nothing to do with me."
"Where are the victims?"
"in"
Yang Hao hurriedly went into the house to check, and Officer Hu also confirmed with the doctor that Zhou Jianan had died a few minutes ago.
Suspicion flashed in Hu Kun's eyes. Of course he also knew Chen Mu. He was the one who investigated almost every time Chen Mu entered the bureau during his internship. The dream interpreter boss is still in prison. At that time, Chen Mu had cut off the relationship, but in his opinion, he was also a person with a criminal record, and this kind of person was the most suspicious.
"If you have anything to say, go to the police station and say it. Do you have any questions?"
"Of course, thank you, Officer Hu."
Chen Mu was very cooperative and consciously walked in front of the two of them. Before I went out, I met Jiang Nan who was returning from buying breakfast.
"boss"
"Is she yours?"
"The assistant I just hired last night."
"She was also present when the incident happened?"
"To be precise, I was neither present at the time."
"Then come with us. Don't worry, we won't wrongly accuse anyone who is innocent."
So, Jiang Nan, who had just recovered from the panic, was taken to the police station in confusion.
After confiscating their belongings, the two were interrogated separately.
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"Name"
"Chen Mu"
"How did you get in?"
"This matter starts before I get up."
"Just say it, we have some time."
"About ten minutes before I got up, a customer knocked on the door and begged for treatment. He had not made an appointment, so I didn't know about it in advance. My assistant arranged for him to fill out a background check form and then call me, but during this period, he broke into the dream interpretation room by himself. He lay down on the dream interpretation device. Within ten minutes, I went to the dream interpretation room and found that he was brain dead, and then I called first aid."
"Can you prove what you're saying?"
"My store has surveillance cameras that can prove the time the customer entered the room and the time they called the emergency call, which was no more than ten minutes before and after. There is also a dream interpretation record on the dream interpreter, which can prove that I haven't started interpreting the dream yet."
"We have obtained the surveillance video, but why does the video show that the victim entered the house the night before? Also, how do we know whether you deleted the records on the dream interpreter?"
With that said, the interrogator showed the video to Chen Mu. Chen Mu took it and read the letter doubtfully. His heart suddenly sank and his face became gloomy and cautious.
He knew that this matter must have been planned by someone.
After thinking for a long time, Chen Mu finally raised his head and said, "I want to apply for a phone call."
"Okay, it's best not to have anything to do with the case."
The interrogator called for a full-keyboard mobile phone, handed it to Chen Mu, and turned on the recording monitoring.
