Musen only felt that his mind was buzzing, and naturally he wouldn't have left the phone number himself. He didn't even know who the girl was. There were so many girls rescued at that time, most of them were unconscious, so how could it be possible to notice one of them? You can know without thinking about it. Who else could do such a thing? But... But the time this girl was talking about was just after the hostages were rescued and before she came out of the house with herself? For a short period of time, and in full view of everyone... it was unlikely?

Musen said stiffly, then said to the girl on the phone: "Get a good rest and recover soon." Then he hung up the phone.

After that, he stood there and couldn't calm down for a long time.

At this time, Mo Ziqian looked at Mu Sen's white face and reminded him openly: "Don't show this expression that seems to have taken poison. I heard the phone call, and I know what you think. I admit that the most likely time period is the time when I left myself. This is also the reason why you seemed to have taken poison, right? But Mu Sen, I ask you to use your high IQ to think about it. On the way to send those girls to the hospital, any driver and doctor may be pretending. Is it the only time when I left that I was the most suspicious?"

After hearing Mo Ziqian's words, Mu Sen explained helplessly: "Ziqian, I didn't think that way."

"You know if it is, you know it yourself." Mo Ziqian sat down and looked elsewhere.

Musen walked to Mo Ziqian and pushed him and said, "Look, now you don't believe me, it's not that I don't believe you. You always feel that I believe in those nonsense and doubt you all the time, but in fact I didn't think that way. I just couldn't understand it for a while. If it was really l, how did he do it? Also, he didn't inform us of this case, what does it have to do with him? Why did he ask this girl to say thank you? He wouldn't have no purpose in doing this?"

Mo Ziqian was not really angry with Mu Sen. He thought for a while and replied: "On the way to the hospital, it is actually the most likely. Because there are too many people rescued, the police, doctors, drivers, and everyone may be pretending to be L. I think the meaning of this thank you is that he is reminding you that either, this case is related to him, or the next case is about to begin. In short, you are about to enter the next level in the game."

After hearing this, Musen laughed: "You really know how to say it, and the next level in the game is really entertaining. Actually, I have long thought this case has something to do with him. Think about the 'perfect' man they mentioned repeatedly. Although I am reluctant to admit that the murderer can deserve the word perfection, the countless profilings of you and me have shown that he is a charming man with high IQ, high cultivation, and high knowledge. So it is not surprising that they will say that there is a perfect man."

"No matter what the fact is, the story of the Bloody Mary has ended. Whether that case was manipulated at the beginning, we can only speculate. It doesn't matter who the perfect man is. As long as you don't think it's me, I'm not perfect." Mo Ziqian said, and glanced at Musen unhappily.

Musen nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, even if I doubt myself, I will not doubt you. Stop talking about this, hurry up and have a good rest and see what the new game is. I think. If there is really a new case, he will give us a prompt soon."

In this way, Musen waited at home for three days, collecting recent murders and accidents in various areas around him, but no suspicious major cases occurred. Until it was delayed for another two days. Musen couldn't help it and decided to go out for a walk to see if there was anything worth noting.

Mo Zichang asked: "Do you need me to go with you?"

At this time, Musen had already walked to the gate and waved his hand without turning around and said, "You can be at home, I will treat you with me." After that, the door closed.

Mo Ziqian looked at Mu Sen's departure back and couldn't help laughing. He knew Mu Sen's meaning very well. Mu Sen was afraid that he would think too much. If he separated at this moment, something unexpected happened? The sign seemed to point at Mo Ziqian again, so Mu Sen said, I'll treat you with me.

When he left the house, Musen didn't know where to go. He had asked Captain Wu to help investigate the nearby police station and surrounding areas, and no major cases occurred at all. Even newspapers and magazines, Musen paid attention to them every day, fearing that he had missed any details.

Standing aimlessly at the intersection, Musen suddenly had an illusion, as if there was no darkness in this world, he was trying hard to find it. Looking at the bustling crowds on the streets, it seemed like a peaceful and prosperous era, but he was running around aimlessly, in order to find some bloody murders from this peace. Musen couldn't help but ask himself, is it not someone else's most perverted person, but himself?

Just as he was thinking about it, a moving freight truck rushed past him, leaving behind a series of harsh whistles. Musen instinctively took a few steps back, but then rushed past another moving freight truck. In this way, Musen stood on the street and passed four or five moving freight trucks one after another, which made him start to wonder, could there be a large number of relocated residents nearby? How could it be that several moving freight trucks from different companies be driven by? It was obviously not a single item.

Musen began to become curious. Anyway, there were no clues at all now, so why not solve his current doubts first. So Musen drove in the opposite direction and found the direction of the moving company's freight trucks, which was a high-rise residential building. When he saw the neighborhood, Musen was even more surprised, because the moving cars were in and out, everyone was busy working hard, as if they were rushing to move out of this building group.

Musen found a place to park his car, and then stood not far away and looked lively. The moving situation seemed to collapse in two hours.

Musen stood for a while, then approached an old man who was also watching the fun, and asked in a chat: "It's so lively here, why are you moving collectively? There are so many cars, how many households are moving?"

The old man snorted and said, "There were three households yesterday and nine households today. If this continues, it won't take long, and there will be no one in this building."
Chapter completed!