Regarding the ID of the post, the one who was looking for it was a theme Internet cafe in front of the train station. She had already mastered the exact time and the adjustment system should be able to find out the identity of the poster very quickly. However, the joint efforts of several technicians came to the conclusion that the poster only used an unknown device to connect to the wireless network of the Internet cafe and did not use his ID card to log in to the Internet cafe's computer. The investigation was in a bottleneck again.

This poster must not be Zhu Xu's neighbor. Mo Chen is sure, and it is very likely that he is the murderer of this case. If the poster was successfully found before, Mo Chen might have believed that Zhu Xu died of suicide. However, this so-called "informed person" has contributed to the fire in online public opinion and has this extremely extraordinary anti-detection ability. Mo Chen really has no choice but to break the relationship between him and Zhu Xu's death.

"The deceased suffered from esophageal cancer before his death and was in the late stage." Mo Chen couldn't help but think of the words of Forensic Doctor Wu. The pain of losing his wife made Zhu Xu worse than death, and his body had reached the point where the oil was exhausted. The pain of the combination of body and mind made him desperate, and it was a matter of time to end his life earlier.

However, Mo Chen had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't explain clearly what was wrong.

Recalling Zhu Xu's mental state that day, his tired eyes were full of bulging eyes, and his pupils were bulging out. His thin cheeks on both sides were covered with dark and dense stubble. He looked disheartened. At that time, Mo Chen thought that Zhu Xu was depressed because of Xiaomi's sudden departure and was hit hard. Now, when he thought about it carefully, he revealed a pathological look.

After parked the car, Mo Chen unexpectedly found that he had arrived at the downstairs of Zhu Xu's house without knowing it. The old friend had left. He sighed and hesitated whether to go up and try to find some clues. On the exquisite stone brick road in the park, a white human-shaped picture frame lies abruptly in the aisle in front of the unit entrance. The cordon had long been evacuated, but the residents coming and going were taboo to detour, so that it was still intact.

Since he came, he would be at ease. Mo Chen simply went upstairs to mourn the "old friends" who had only seen two sides.

"You are still not human! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"I've fought with you~~~"

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, a series of quarrels came. Mo Chen frowned, and the voice came from the direction of Zhu Xu's family. Who could it be?

The dark red security door was closed, and the sound of quarrels was not very clear. In the buzzing sound, it was roughly identified that it was a woman's voice. Mo Chen tried to knock on the door lightly, and the sound of quarrels inside continued. Obviously, the people inside did not notice Mo Chen's visit. He reached out and pulled the door open a gap, cleared his throat, and shouted "Hello!"

The noise in the room stopped abruptly. Mo Chen leaned in half and saw that there were no less than ten people standing inside. The closest to the door was a young man in his twenties, with red and swollen eyes that seemed to have just cried. I think it should be Zhu Xu's brothers.

The young man came over and looked at Mo Chen suspiciously and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Mo Chen had to take out his "pass" - the police officer's certificate, introduce his identity to the other party, and claimed that he was the police officer in charge of the murder of Xiaomi. He had some suspicious points and wanted to ask his family.

The young man did not show any surprises. It seems that police have visited frequently recently. He has become accustomed to the usual situation and politely invite Mo Chen in.

In the living room, a woman in her fifties sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, her eyes were red and her hair was messy, and she looked like she had just been angry. On the floor beside the coffee table, there were a pool of broken glass pieces, probably some kind of cups and utensils, which were caused by violent destruction. Two men and women in their thirties were sitting nearer to the woman, and the woman's eyes were also red and swollen like a pair of cherries, while the man looked like he was not concerned about himself.

A chair was placed in the center of the living room. A woman, who was about fifty years old, was sitting on it panting, with her red and swollen eyes bulging out. Unlike the woman on the sofa, her whole body was emitting a sharp chill. If the emotions were colored, then Mo Chen believed that a dark aura would be emitted from her at this moment. A man of similar age was wrapped around her chest with his arms around her chest, and his face was full of anger. Judging from his standing posture, it looked particularly like the backing of this woman. There was also a man of the same age who was leaning against the bathroom door, sucking smoke, his face was full of sorrow, but with kind eyes.

There were a few men and women on the ground in the living room, both young and old. Mo Chen looked at it and realized that those people were nothing more than relatives like the seven aunts and eight aunts. It seemed that the Xiaomi couple died, and the two families were having a dispute over something, and they were confronting each other at this moment. Mo Chen came too badly.

Everyone focused their eyes on Mo Chen, which made him feel uncomfortable and the atmosphere was very awkward. No one received Mo Chen, even if he moved a chair and asked him to sit down and said, he had to find a relatively comfortable position and cleared his throat. "Sorry, I'm disturbing you, I'm the police officer in charge of Ms. Xiaomi's case. My name is Mo Chen. Who is Ms. Xiaomi's family?"

After hearing what Mo Chen said, the woman sitting on the chair suddenly became energetic and said that she was Xiaomi's mother. If there were any problems, she said to her. There were many people and mixed people. Mo Chen wanted to ask Mi's mother to talk about things alone, but she didn't expect that Mi's mother turned her eyes and turned over the old woman sitting on the sofa, and said sarcastically, "No, our family has nothing to shame at all."

Mo Chen could vaguely smell the room full of gunpowder, but since the other party said that, he couldn't say anything, so he had to ask, "About Mr. Zhu Xu's cancer during his lifetime, have you heard Ms. Xiaomi mention it?"

Mi Ma's lips moved and she simply replied, "No!" As soon as this said, it seemed like a bomb was detonated immediately. The messy noise in the room suddenly surged. The woman sitting on the sofa yelled at Mi Ma in anger, "You are really allowed to eat your conscience. You are carrying my son and you women secretly have property. Now the police ask you, you still lick your face and say you don't know! xxx..." The woman on the sofa was undoubtedly Zhu Xu's mother.

"Go to yours! Who are you scolding! XXXX..." Mi Ma said unwillingly. If Mo Chen hadn't been there, I'd probably two women over 50 years old would have been together and beaten to the death.
Chapter completed!