when the moon whispers

Chapter 517 Rose-Mission (Part )

Case Seven Rose
Mission 21 (Part 1)

Officers Lao Hu and Xiao Qi did not drive. Instead, they rode a small tricycle used for purchasing supplies for the police station's canteen and parked it crookedly in front of the convenience store. They first helped the two "former door gods" who had just run away to sit down on the curb, then turned around and remembered to turn on the small police lights hanging on their shoulders for show. They waved their hands and greeted Jiang Mo who was waiting outside the convenience store, then turned around and pushed the door open with gestures, bought two boxes of Band-Aids and two packs of tissues with their own money, and handed them to the two "door god comrades" who had fallen and were sobbing, then took out the recorder and walked up to Shao Jie in a businesslike manner to ask about the whole story of calling the police.

The trouble maker gang consisted of six people. When the police report on Jiang Weili's investigation was released on the entire network, they immediately formed a group and "rushed" to Sheng'an to find Shao Jie to ask a meaningless question - the six people had similar education and age, did not know each other well, and at best had some anonymous intersections in Jiang Weili's fan group and game friend list. One of them "fell apart" and went home before he could find a quarrel, and the remaining few also backed out. When they saw someone with a knife, they panicked completely, and ran around the street mumbling something. Then they were asked to go back to the police station in batches by the police who happened to be on patrol and stammered to explain the truth.

"It's okay, the ring didn't fall off... it's just that when I was removing the knife, I might have stretched it a little bit—"

Old Hu pinched the shoulders and arms of the man with glasses, and only put the handcuffs behind his back after confirming that there was nothing serious wrong with him. He slapped the screaming man with glasses on his back with a hissing sound, and turned his head to look at Shao Jie who was dictating his signature beside Xiao Qi. He picked up Jiang Motou's idle chat about why he didn't drive and continued the conversation: "There are only two and a half patrol cars in the station. This morning, we asked the new intern to hold the signal light. The other one just went to take old lady Li from your community compound to the hospital... If we didn't have to bring someone with us, Xiao Qi and I would have planned to ride our bicycles here."

"How dare you cry? ID card! Hurry up!"

Old Hu smacked his tongue, sipped his glass, frowned at his awkward movements, grabbed his collar and took a photo of his face and sent it back to the station. "When we were leaving, Deputy Zou said that the station had heard about the case of Jiang or something. Although we can't just talk nonsense about this matter, there was a poisoning case first. Doesn't that Xiao Shao count as a witness? Otherwise, we should report it to the station..."

Old Hu paused as he was scanning his phone to reply to the message, and his words were suspended in the middle of his reply, his brows knitted together. He raised his phone, flipped through the criminal records of malicious assault and provoking trouble, handed it to Jiang Mo to take a look, and then tightened the handcuffs on the wrist of the man with glasses, and slapped him firmly on the back of his head: "... You just got out of the detention center two days ago, are you just looking for a way to make a living?"

Jiang Mo looked at Shao Jie's profile, which was concentrating on signing, without any expression, and frowned with a little fear.

This farce, which was not planned for long and did not cause any substantial harm, did not cause any waves. Shao Jie seemed to have no intention of pursuing this kind of "you deserve it" provocation. He picked up his pen and signed a letter of apology on the spot, promising to let bygones be bygones. However, Lao Hu and Xiao Qi did not dare to let the man go directly. They pushed and shoved him onto the tricycle, and before leaving, they quietly winked at Jiang Mo, probably meaning that they planned to take the man back to the station to write a self-criticism, to scare him by "killing the chicken to scare the monkey".

Shao Jie tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Mo.

He vaguely sensed the somewhat awkward emotion silently spreading in Officer Jiang. Despite the teasing gazes of Officers Lao Hu and Xiao Qi, he waited obediently for the chaos to disperse. He followed Jiang Mo step by step into the entrance of the house, lowered his head and looked into Jiang Mo's eyes that were raised in the darkness. He pursed his lips for less than two seconds, then leaned on Jiang Mo's shoulder with ease and hummed aggrievedly in her ear.

Jiang Mo stretched out his hand to grab the back of Shao Jie's neck, wanting to lift him up and ask him a few questions seriously, but he softened his heart when he felt a gust of wind blowing beside his ear. He released his strength on his wrist before it could build up strength, and patted him lightly on the back of his shoulder: "Did you fall or get beaten? You don't know how to dodge when you get beaten? Even if someone rushed towards you with a knife, you can still sign a letter of apology? Jiang Weili has been arrested, are you going to continue to endure it like this?"

Shao Jie was stunned at first, then he heard Jiang Mo's series of concerned laughs that sounded like "duh" in his throat. He was hit on the back again before he slowly answered. He grabbed Jiang Mo's wrist with his back hand and put it on his waist. He rubbed her back with his fingertips and kneaded her waist and back twice. Then he stood up and tilted his head, looking at Jiang Mo's expression that looked like he was waiting to see how he continued to be naughty, and squeezed his eyes innocently: "I really fell on my waist. If you don't believe me, I'll take off my clothes to show you. It hit the shelf, there must be bruises!" Jiang Mo No, he punched him in the side with all his strength, and when he heard Shao Jie screaming in pain, he panicked and dragged him into the house, turned on the light, lifted his clothes, glanced at the bruises that were beginning to appear on his skin, and pushed him to lie on the sofa. He searched through the boxes and cabinets for a long time to find a trauma spray, but to no avail. He turned around and got Shao Jie's instructions with a frown, then he took out the full medicine box and put it on the coffee table, shaking the spray with familiarity, "I know this, I'll help you rub it later, just bear with the pain for a while."

Shao Jie blinked, but before he could nod, he groaned in pain from the pressure from Officer Jiang's hand, and took a deep breath, "I thought you were going to say that you couldn't help but bite me if it hurt."

"The injuries aren't that serious..." Jiang Mo smiled silently: "Watch less TV dramas."

"I didn't pursue the matter because...if I didn't sign the letter of apology, I would have to follow Officer Hu and the others back to the police station."

Shao Jie buried his head in the crack of the sofa, and explained in a muffled voice a reason that Jiang Mo had never expected: "Li Fubei occasionally comes to the convenience store to work part-time, so it's easy to get the surveillance. But Jiang Weili has been arrested, and these people... There is actually no point in pursuing them... Except-"

Shao Jie paused for a moment and sighed deeply.

"Except for the little glasses."

Jiang Mo paused in shaking the trauma spray, and recalled the entire criminal record on the phone screen, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Do you know that little glasses guy?"

"His appearance and height haven't changed much, it's hard not to recognize him. Three or four years ago, he was probably considered to be Jiang Weili's man, but now it's not certain. Jiang Weili was arrested, and he might have found the group behind Jiang Weili."

Shao Jie smiled bitterly, slowly sat up, tore off two pieces of tissue paper and slowly wiped the red palms and fingers of Jiang Mo that were rubbed when he kneaded the medicine.

"He should be one of the people who followed Jiang Weili and forced me to drink."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~
"The plum blossoms on the embankment are scattered like snow, and they are still full after I brush them off."