Shi Congda is a single-parent family, he is very filial to his mother, and everyone around him knows it.

But his father died in a car accident, but he almost never mentioned it to outsiders. Even the leaders of the bureau would not know about it if they didn't check the information.

At that moment, Shi Congda even felt that the person opposite him was indeed a cunning and cunning criminal, and even investigated and threatened him in turn.

But He Shu was not finished yet.

"The scar on your forehead should have been caused by a fight with your classmates in the second year of junior high school, and the cut on your chin was caused by a bicycle fall."

Shi Congda quickly recovered, sneered and applauded.

"That's right. Observing the details, nonsense and different observations of the wounds, you can indeed make a general judgment! You have good qualifications. If you didn't go astray, you should be a criminal investigation material."

He Shu sighed: "Officer Shi, if I say that I didn't make up these things randomly, but I got the conclusion from your appearance, would you believe me?"

Shi Congda: "I don't believe it, and you don't need to change the subject, if you don't explain your relationship with Qu Jie, this matter will never end."

He Shu didn't worry about whether the detention time in his words was reasonable or legal, but continued: "Your mother may suffer a little bloody disaster today, but it is not life-threatening, at most it is a broken bone, the old man's bones should be paid attention to, and usually let her take care of it more often. Take some calcium tablets."

Shi Congda opened his mouth, as if he wanted to scold him, but he swallowed it anyway, and sneered, with an obvious expression of disbelief.

"You continue to make up, if there is anything else, let's say it together."

At this moment, the subordinate knocked on the door and came in, gesturing to him.

Shi Congda asked the colleague in charge of the interrogation to continue before leaving the room.

"What's up?"

"Captain Shi, your phone rang several times just now, and the caller ID is your uncle."

You can't bring your mobile phone when you go in. Shi Congda put the mobile phone outside. Without his permission, his colleagues will not pick it up indiscriminately.

He quickly dialed back, and the uncle's voice came from the other end like a cannonball.

"Xiao Da, your mother fell in the vegetable market today, and she thought she was fine, but when she looked back, she was in excruciating pain. I urged her to go to the hospital, and only then did she find out that it was a broken bone. The doctor asked her to stay in the hospital for observation overnight. The Second Hospital, remember to come and take a look after you get off work, I'll bring her dinner..."

Almost at the same time, what He Shu said just now came to Shi Congda's mind, and the hairs rushed out from his back all the way up.

Did He Shu find someone to do it?

No, it's impossible, he has been staying here, and it is impossible to communicate with the outside world!

Shi Congda dealt with his uncle absent-mindedly, then hung up the phone.

He barely communicated with his colleagues inside, so he rashly went over and pushed open the door of the interrogation room!

Facing several pairs of surprised eyes, he stared closely at He Shu, trying to find clues from the other party.

But Shi Congda was disappointed.

He Shu's face is still very calm, at most there is a little fatigue and anxiety, which is the reaction of ordinary people eager to get rid of the status quo after being rashly brought here, rather than some cunning and treacherous tricks.

"I just got a call, and my mother is indeed broken." Shi Congda said.

He Shu showed an expression of "this can prove that I am not talking nonsense", waiting for Shi Congda to ask questions.

Sure enough, Shi Congda immediately asked: "Can you predict the prophet?"

He Shu: "I can only see your close relatives from your face. Today, you will encounter a little bloody disaster. Your forehead is darkened. There is a sentence in "Historical Records". Rui. Black belongs to the virtue of water, and the kidneys govern the bones, and the kidneys belong to water, and this bloody disaster should not be on you. Since you are a single parent, it can be seen that the aunt will have an accident, but it is not a big deal, so I guess it is a broken bone. "

Shi Congda has encountered many strange suspects, some of whom are neurotic and full of eccentricity, but someone like He Shu can accurately describe everything about him, even the ones that haven't happened, but he is the first one. , He didn't respond for a while, and even the other two little policemen in the interrogation room were stunned and looked at each other.

At this time, the internal call came in, and Shi Congda was called out.

After about half an hour, he came back, this time there was one more person beside him.

A young man with an ordinary appearance, the only thing unusual is his eyes.

It is a look that can make people notice the vigor and vitality, as if the vitality of the soul is contained in it.

The young man is kind and smiling, while Shi Congda's face is ugly and the contrast is stark.

Shi Congda asked the two colleagues who had been questioning them to go out first, but he refused to explain, and his behavior was very strange.

"Hello, Mr. He, my surname is Li, and I want to ask you something."

The young man was wearing plain clothes, and he didn't look like a policeman. When he asked, Shi Congda frowned.

"Did you dream of that woman and said anything to you?"

He Shu said: "She never speaks, I can't even see her face."

The young man surnamed Li asked again, "You have yin and yang eyes, don't you?"

He Shu couldn't help but glance at him one more time, and then at Shi Congda, whose face became darker and darker next to him, thinking that this person could not be a policeman.

It's not the police, how could Shi Congda put people in, and look like he dares not speak out?

"When I was a child, I was banned later, but my physique is special, and it is easy to attract some things, otherwise I will not be entrusted with dreams."

Young man surnamed Li: "Who is it, is it convenient to say?"

He Shu: "My grandfather."

Young man surnamed Li: "What kind of school does the old man learn from?"

He Shu didn't make a sound.

The other party smiled, took out a small wooden sign and a work permit from his pocket, and waved them in front of him.

The last time He Shu saw such an antique wooden plaque was in a souvenir shop in the scenic area.

The three characters of Li Shiqi were written on the wooden sign. As for the work permit, it was much more modern. Except for Li Ying's one-inch photo and name, it was the work unit.

"Introduce myself, my name is Li Ying, I am under the tutelage of Maoshan Li Rui Daoist, and now I work in the Special Administrative Bureau, that is, the Special Affairs Bureau, specializing in helping to deal with some cases that are difficult to explain with conventional methods and common sense."

He Shu: "Relevant departments?"

Li Ying smiled and said, "That's understandable."

Shi Congda was very dissatisfied with Li Ying's words "difficult to explain with common sense".

"The main person in charge of the case is me! Li Ying, the above approves you to assist, not interfere. Yu Nian's death is clearly related to the drug cartel, and has nothing to do with bulls, ghosts and snakes! If you interfere with my investigation, don't blame me. Please get out!"

In contrast, Li Ying's attitude was very calm: "Brother Shi, I never thought about taking the lead, but some parts of this case are difficult to achieve by conventional means, you know, otherwise, your director Nor will they find us and let me assist in the investigation."

Shi Congda held his breath and was speechless.

At this time, He Shu said, "Mr. Li, have you heard of the Gesao Sect?"

Li Ying nodded: "Of course, although the Gezao faction has faded out of the public eye in modern times and is not known to outsiders, it was once as famous as Maoshan and Longhushan in history, and it was a famous Fulu sect."

He Shu: "My grandfather was from the Yunhaishan Zhixu faction. Someone told me that the Zhixu faction was separated from the Gezao faction in the early years."

Li Ying snorted: "I don't know what is the relationship between Grandpa Ling and Mr. Le Fei Bai?"

He Shu: "Grandpa said that his teacher's surname is indeed Le."

Li Ying: "Your grandfather's name?"

He Shu: "Shang Wang Xiaguan Bridge."

After the Zhixu faction was separated from Gezao Mountain, there has been no news for many years. Li Ying only heard from the elders of the sect that Mr. Le had accepted a disciple surnamed Wang., It turned out that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not know the family!"