C29

Chapter 29 - Failure to Attack and Intimidation to take liberties with the Scoundrel (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG

An indiscernible gaze made him feel extremely tormented. Mu was uneasy to feel that the recent anxiety and restlessness were constantly occupying and eroding his state of mind more and more often. He was afraid that one day he would be told he was suffering from manic-depressive illness.

A sexual addiction was enough for him to be annoyed. If he were to get manic-depressive illness again, how was he supposed to live?

The moment he mentioned the trapped beast in his body, Mu Yi Chu became even more agitated. Recently, he really didn't have the energy to go to the bar, the nightclub. Therefore, he could only rely on his own touch and embrace to alleviate the skin's desire for intimate contact. However, his item could not get stronger without relying on medicine.

However, to the trapped beast in his body, his masturbation was like a drop in the bucket. It simply could not satisfy it. It was like dripping a few drops of water on a dehydrated and dying person's dry lips to moisten his lips. Not only did it not quench his thirst, it made it even more intense. However, he was still unable to resist the few drops of water that were hanging on his life.

Mu Yi Chu held on as he struggled on the edge of failure. He was grateful for his tenacity.

By the time Mu Yi Chu finally managed to get a taxi to the police station, it was already almost 8 PM. Fortunately, Police station's light was still on. Therefore, it is not easy to be a public servant.

Just as Mu Yi Chu was about to enter the Police station, he was stopped by a voice.

"What are you doing, are you going to report it or turn yourself in?" A somewhat ruffian-looking young man walked out from the room to the left of the hall. He walked around Mu Yi Chu and sized him up, "It looks like you're not in a hurry. Did you take the wrong path?" "I said, the police station is not a place for you to visit."

Mu Yi Chu was slightly helpless, "Sorry, Officer, I have something urgent to ask Officer Huang."

"Oh, you even know our Officer Huang. "What is it? Tell me first."

Mu Ichu really didn't want to waste time arguing with this rogue. He hadn't even seen this person when he came to the police station. Mu Yi Chu glared at him and said, "It's an urgent matter. If we delay it, someone will die."

He was probably scared by Mu Yi Chu's gaze. The man swallowed his breath and said nervously, "It's that serious? Then, come and register with me before you go in. Officer Huang just happens to not be off work today. " He then led Mu Yi Chu to a room nearby and handed the registration form to him.

Mu quickly filled in the information and left, ignoring the man's kind intentions of showing him the way. It wasn't his first time here, so he knew how to get there. It had been so long since he came to this place, but the truth was, Mu Yi Chu was still a bit apprehensive. After all, people like the Police station or the courts, these places that were too solemn, to ordinary citizens like him, were all truly in awe and fear, even if they did not do anything that would harm the heavens and the earth. A man's subconscious is terrible.

As soon as Mu Yi Chu walked into the office on the second floor, he saw that Huang Jue, who was the Officer Huang that Mu Yi Chu was talking about, seemed to be quite tired. On the table was a bowl of instant noodles that had not been cleaned up yet, the ashtray on the table was overflowing with documents, Officer Huang was full of stubble on the table.

Ah, he was so tired that he didn't even snore. It really wasn't easy. Mu Yi Chu was amused for a moment. He stepped forward and pinched his nose.

Then he was stopped by a counter arrest that was so fast that even Mu Yi Chu couldn't react to it. "Aiyo!" Don't! "It hurts, it hurts!" Mu Yi Chu was pressed down on the table, rubbing his face against the ashtray as he howled miserably.

"Who?" Huang Jue said loudly.

"Officer Huang, I was wrong! Let me go! It's so painful! " Mu's face was bitter, and he sucked a lot of the ash from his cigarette into his mouth. This was unspeakable. Really, don't be a dead cop, don't be a prank, even if the police don't arrest you, you can't avoid the possibility of a beating or suffering.

Hearing the other party call out his surname, and feeling that this suppressed fellow did not have any martial arts skills, Huang Jue became less tense, "First tell me your name, then tell me what you're here for."

"I am Mu Yichu. I'm here for help! Officer Huang, someone wants to kill me! " Mu Yi Chu didn't dare to speak too loudly. After all, eating ashes from a cigarette wasn't an easy thing to do.

"Mu Yi Chu?" Huang Jue was startled, as if he had an impression of her. He frowned as he thought about it for a few seconds. The man who was brought back to Police station by him after the girl committed suicide at that time. The man with the handsome, memorable face.

Huang Jue released his grip and took a step back. Mu Yi Chu took the opportunity to get up, and held his shoulder as he exhaled, trying to spit out the dust in his mouth. He wiped his face on his sleeve, half smeared with soot. When he finished cleaning up, he saw that Huang Jue had returned to his original position and was staring at him brazenly.

That piercing gaze made Mu Yichu's scalp tingle. Mu Yichu was a man with a keen sense of love. He had a feeling that this man in front of him was of the same species as He and Ze Panda. He was staring at himself as if he were staring at a plate of delicious food.

Mu Chu swallowed his saliva, worried that he would fall into another pit before he could even fill it.

"Speak, what happened?" Huang Jue placed his feet on the table, standing very close to where Mu Yi Chu was standing. He placed his fingers on his stomach and stared straight at Mu Ichu, who looked like a little white rabbit. He did have some interest in him.

"I have a presumptuous request." Mu Yi Chu braced himself and said, "I would like to take a look at the K Hotel's monitoring records." At this point, Mu Yi and Chu Yu lowered their heads and secretly sized up Huang Jue's expression. However, when he found out that Huang Jue was staring at him, he was so frightened that he immediately lowered his gaze.

Mu Yichu pursed his lips as he thought, This man is too scary.

"Is this something that you can show me if you want to?" Huang Jue's tone was slightly frivolous.

Mu Yi Chu felt it was only a matter of Huang Jue saying the first few words before showing it to him. The key was to please him first.

"Officer Huang, I'll treat you to a meal." Mu Yi Chu looked up at Huang Jue and revealed a smile that he thought was very charming.

"Pfft ? ?" Huang Jue suddenly laughed, his eyes still sharp as he stared at Mu Yi Chu. "Mu Yi Chu, are you trying to seduce me or are you planning to bribe the police?"

Mu Yi Chu awkwardly coughed. To be honest, he wasn't very good at picking up on a man's teasing. Goosebumps had already exploded on his back.

"Officer Huang, say something, I just want to see that monitoring record today." Mu Yi Chu was no longer meek and submissive. He looked straight at Huang Jue as he spoke.

"Why?" Huang Jue put his feet down and stood up close to Mu Yichu. "Who's trying to kill you again?"

Just as Mu Yi Chu was thinking about how to fool him, Huang Jue opened his mouth again, "You'd better put away your flowery intestines, and tell me the truth. Otherwise ?" Huang Jue reached out his hand to pinch Mu Yi Chu's chin, pulling him closer. His face was so close that Mu Yi Chu couldn't take it anymore, "Don't blame me for not giving you a single chance at that time."

Mu Yi Chu blinked a few times before giving up on playing games with this man. He resigned himself to his fate and said, "I don't know if this is a prank or if it really is my death, so I want to investigate."

"You mean ? about the armrest?" Huang Jue spun around a few times and replied.

"Yes." Mu Yi Chu's tone was a little listless.

Initially, Huang Jue did not think too much about these two ridiculous things. When his colleagues were complaining about it, he took a glance at the armrest and felt that it was a little familiar, but he immediately forgot about it. Because he still had a major serial killer case under investigation, he didn't have the time to be distracted and think about other things. Now that Mu Yi Chu mentioned it this way, there was really a chance of retaliation and a premonition of a crime.

He frowned as he stood up and walked to the computer on the other table. After opening it, he nimbly clicked the mouse a few times, and soon after, Mu Yi Chu heard Huang Jue calling out to him, "Come here."

Mu Yi Chu walked over and saw that the hotel's surveillance record was already displayed on the screen. He focused all his attention and began to carefully watch the scene on the screen. Huang Jue stood up and quietly watched as well.

After watching for twenty or thirty minutes, it was true that there was nothing strange about the surveillance footage. However, the two of them did not continue to read on, afraid that they would miss any clues.

"Weng weng weng ? ?" Mu Yi Chu's phone vibrated. Just as he was about to take it out, he was startled by the sudden ringing of a strange bell. His phone almost fell off his hand.

It was Huang Jue's number. Such a valiant police officer actually used a song as a ringtone for his cell phone? Mu Yi Chu's face darkened. He truly felt powerless to retort. This was probably what He Heze meant when he said the opposite party was cute? Hehe.

Huang Jue picked up the phone quickly, his expression serious. Mu Yi Chu could hear some words coming out from his phone, 'do you want to take action'? Mu Yi Chu didn't pay too much attention. He lowered his head and looked at his phone. It was a WeChat from He He Ze. He was about to open WeChat when he saw something worth paying attention to. He immediately turned his gaze back to the computer screen. A repeated figure caught his attention.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yellowsenses had his back to him and was out of sight on the phone, he leaned close to the screen and played back the footage of the figure.

Just looking at the monitor, there really was no problem. Other than the daily cleaning auntie, no one else had ever entered the 1805 room. And indeed, no one had entered or exited that room the day the armrest had fallen from the roof.

But what if the armrest was not placed in that room the same day? What if the suspicious person happened to be the least suspicious person? Is a armrest this size big enough to fit under a cleaning cart?

He stared at her for a moment, sure that it was the same person who had been in and out of the room in the video. Even though the other party was wearing a mask. But he remembered the hotel cleaner.