"I mean, he is likely to be delaying time." Mo Ziqian said his opinion very seriously.

This sentence reminded Mu Sen. He immediately picked up his cell phone and called Captain Wu. He told Captain Wu to send additional staff to watch out for Zhang Yueming and his wife, and even in the process of handing over the suspect, he should not be careless in case L will take advantage of the situation.

Musen is not completely sure whether L is really delaying time. But he must not let the court happen again. The same is true. Even if Zhang Yueming really deserves to die, he cannot let him die at L's hands.

l In the information, he said he wanted to kill a damn person, and no one knew who he was referring to. But at present, the only person Musen knew was Zhang Yueming. So he asked Captain Wu to "save" Zhang Yueming's life and no longer embarrass the police.

"Let's leave the prisoner to Captain Wu. His reasoning ability is average, but if he is given a glorious task, he should still be able to complete it. Let's go to the coordinates and see what's there." Musen said while speeding up the car.

On the suburban roads late at night, everything was quiet. Apart from the sound of Musen's engine speeding on the highway, there was almost no other sound. This suburb is too empty, with no one in the fields, and no street lights. Many developers have made up their ideas for this place, but after they learned about the situation here, they no longer had that idea. Because there is really no commercial value in this place that can benefit them.

On the way to the coordinates, Musen and Mo Zichang talked about this deserted suburb.

In this area, there were several villages where people lived with low living standards. However, the reason why there were people living here at the beginning had to start with the earthquake in 1976.

The 76-year earthquake was a time that China would never forget. It was after that disaster that special places such as "fast-building sheds" appeared in many places. To put it bluntly, after the disaster, temporary residence places for refugees or shock-retardants were temporarily built.

Simple residences and narrow spaces, the people live here with the elderly and young, avoiding the disasters after the wrath of nature. Over time, some people gradually began to add bricks and tiles to the original foundation, and the built sheds gradually became low small bungalows. Later, they became a small village.

Although these ordinary people live here very inconveniently, the neighborhood relationships cultivated in disasters are often deeper than those of relatives who have no friendship. Therefore, even if the conditions are worse, everyone is still willing to live here. The whole alley or village people seem to be a family. They often eat and drink together. If anyone is hungry when he is hungry, he can eat when he enters the door of the next house, just like his own family. Therefore, although life is hard, it is still quite comfortable.

Later, the village was demolished, and some developers planned to build high-rise buildings here. But for some reason, they could not be built halfway through construction. The residents here once did not know where they were placed, leaving only the black and lifeless frames of buildings in the distance, which looked like ghost buildings in the middle of the night.

Musen looked at the abandoned buildings not far away and said with some emotion: "Now people always want to build buildings higher than they can, but look at it, I think it is not as good as those built sheds that look alive."

Mo Ziqian nodded without comment, then remained silent for a moment and said, "Musen, what is the special significance of choosing such a location? If the person in the car was him, what is his purpose? If the person in the car was not him, then who would be his so-called damn person? What does it have to do with these things?"

Mu Sen snorted contemptuously and said, "He really thinks he is a hero in Liangshan and is preparing to kill the strong and help the weak, and rob the rich and help the poor. What is a damn person? He is just looking for reasons and excuses for killing people. If it is damn, there are too many damn people in this world. Can we kill them? Judging by the five thousand years of moral standards in China, everyone may have damn sins. But morality does not represent the law. Whether a person should die is not determined by anyone. Therefore, no one should die, and no one should die in his hands."

Mo Ziqian looked at Mu Sen and did not speak anymore. He knew that Mu Sen might be more angry than anyone else. But in order to calmly reason and handle cases, he must always remain calm and objective. Mo Ziqian understood that this was not an easy task.

It is not easy to drive on the abandoned roads. The road leading to those buildings is already covered with weeds. Moreover, the grass is half a person tall, the road is bumpy and muddy. Not to mention people, I am afraid that ghosts will not be willing to let ghosts come here.

After the bumpy road, Musen finally drove the car to the "ghost building". As soon as he stopped the car, Mo Ziqian said, "This place doesn't look like someone has been here,... Look, when we come to this building, there is only the direction we have just walked. But Musen, I have just looked at it carefully. There is only the half-human-high weed around, and there is only the path we pressed out. This proves that there was no car passing here before us. If there were, the grass would not fail."

"Can't you just walk in?" Musen asked with a raised eyebrows.

"Let's go" Mo Ziqian said in disbelief: "Isn't this road a little too unprofessional? It's easy to leave footprints and evidence?"

Musen got out of the car and closed the door, then smiled faintly and said, "For others, it may be like you said. But for l everything is possible. Let's go, take the lighting and let's go in."

Mo Ziqi's mobile phone was always searching for the positioning sent by the police force. From the perspective of positioning, the coordinates should be in the middle of the building.

This building is the tallest building, probably has more than a dozen floors, and compared with the surrounding area, the internal space is also relatively large.

Musen and Mo Ziqian turned on the flashlight and walked into the building. Since it was just a frame, the building was filled with abandoned items such as wood, cement, and concrete, which could be said to be difficult to move forward.

There are also some places where the stairs between buildings have not been built yet, either half of them are built and passed by a few thick wooden boards. Walking in such a building is really like walking on thin ice. And the more you go up, the more you will be in danger of life. If you are not careful, you may end up in a damn way.

Musen and Mo Ziqian climbed up with great difficulty, walking in this hanging building with almost every trap.

Although Mo Ziqian was born in a wealthy family, his kung fu was not bad at all. Even though he was wearing luxurious clothes, he was still free and easy to climb and jump between the floors.

Mu Sen followed Mo Ziqian, chewing on the ninth floor, climbing onto the ninth floor with his flashlight. He gasped in a vague manner, "Ziqian, your kung fu is really as good as the old days. The young master's body and the life of the special forces soldier. You said it was very difficult for us to climb that high. Can an ordinary person easily go up easily if it was a killer who tied up an ordinary person and took someone to climb the stairs, wouldn't it be even more realistic?"

Musen questioned the environment in front of him.

Mo Ziqian continued to move upwards, searching every room while walking, and then replied: "It was you who said it yourself. These may not be realistic for others. But l will make everything impossible possible. Keep climbing up, I see that there seems to be no road ahead again."

Mo Ziqian was right. There was a staircase between the ninth and tenth floors in front of it, but it was not built, and there were not even any objects around that could pass through them.

"What should I do? I didn't want you and me to exercise on purpose? I'm going to explore the ghost building late at night." Mo Ziqian looked at the gap without stairs in front of him with some difficulty and the distance of ten floors under his feet.

Musen looked around and said, "No, I said, he won't do meaningless things. What he wants is definitely not as simple as teasing us. Think about it, where can you climb up."

Mo Ziqian took a deep breath and whispered, "There is a place, but it's too dangerous."

Mu Sen glanced at Mo Ziqian in confusion, and then reacted. The two of them said a place in unison: the elevator.

When building high-rise residential buildings like this, the elevator is definitely an indispensable one. There is no debris there. Looking down from the roof, it is a deep well that goes straight up and down. However, the building is more than ten floors high, and the elevator shaft must be more than ten floors high. There may be suspended baskets used for construction, but the danger coefficient will be greater than their current ones. If it falls down, it will be equivalent to jumping off the building.

Musen looked at the watch, then made up his mind and said, "No, there is no way. Go and take a look. There are three layers left and it's over. We have to go up first no matter how we say it."

The two of them used the flashlight to shuttle through the floor. It was easy for them to find the bottomless elevator shaft. At night, Musen and his team could not reach the bottom, making them weak when they stood by the side and looked.

"How is it, is there any problem?" Musen asked Mo Ziqian with a relaxed smile.

"When did I have any problems? Let's go?" As he said that, Mo Ziqian leaned over and looked at the hanging basket in the elevator shaft. They could not use this thing to go upstairs, but they could use the ropes fixed on it.

Outside the ghost building, you will occasionally see two faint lights flashing through it inside. This light sets the entire abandoned building more terrifying and gloomy than before.

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