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Murong Cheng's expression was awe-inspiring for a moment.

"What's going on?" He frowned, the smile on his face all retracted.

Mu Zi told him what happened on the street.

"I'......m not sure," Mu Zi repeatedly emphasized, "I was wearing a mask at the time, and the street was crowded, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't recognize me...... And it's noisy all around, maybe I misheard. ”

Mu Zi was very conflicted, saying that she might recognize the wrong person, and on the other hand, she was nervous.

Murong Cheng pondered for a moment and called Wang Zhan: "Check the monitoring of the security checkpoint, sift through it from yesterday to today, and find out if there is any shadow of Mu Zening." ”

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, after a pause, Murong Cheng asked again: "How much did the person who died today lose in the casino?" ”

Wang Zhan also needed to investigate this matter, and there was no way to answer Murong Cheng immediately.

Murong Cheng hung up the phone and waited for the news, his brows furrowed, and his expression was a little solemn.

Mu Zi raised her hand to press his brow, stroking it little by little, wanting to press that place flat.

"Maybe I'm mistaken......" she whispered as she pressed, "and there has been no news since he fled, which makes me suspicious, alas......"

Murong Cheng took her hand and rubbed it in his palm.

"If you don't think it's right, there's something wrong." Murong Cheng said coldly, "No matter what, you have to check it." ”

Mu Zi was silent.

She also hopes to be able to investigate thoroughly, although it will be more troublesome, but at least she can settle down.

Wang Zhan arranged personnel to investigate and monitor, but no results were found. Today is different from usual, there are too many guests wearing masks, and they can't see their faces clearly, and they can't tell whether Mu Zening has entered the casino or not.

And last time, when Mu Yun's ex-boyfriend jumped off the building and committed suicide, Mu Zening was at home at the time, and no one could confirm the relationship between the two, and Mu Zi couldn't either.

However, Wang Zhan found out how much the jumper lost, and the dealer and the surveillance video can confirm that the other party bet a total of six times tonight, three of which used 100,000 chips, and lost a total of 360,000.

It's not a small amount, but it's not a big amount for most of the guests who visit the casino.

"Let's check on his house." Murong Cheng instructed, "What to do, who is in the family, who have you been in contact with recently, the more detailed the better." ”

If it's just suicide, it doesn't matter.

But if it is really Mu Zening who is playing ghosts, Murong Cheng must find out what Mu Zening's purpose is, what is the relationship with the other party, and what is the particularity of the dead person.

Because of such an episode, Mu Zi and Murong Cheng's moods were a little affected.

Outside the window, the midnight clock rang out, one after the other, echoing through the colorful city, while brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky, obscuring the light of the stars.

Christmas has arrived.

Even if Mu Zi was in a high place, he seemed to be able to hear the boiling cheers on the street downstairs.

Murong Cheng circled her from behind and whispered comfortingly: "It's going to be fine." ”

Mu Zi hummed softly.

Hopefully it's going to be okay......

……

When I woke up the next day, it was a beautiful day.

Mu Zi opened her eyes, she was still a little confused about to wake up, she looked at the pillar of light leaking out of the gap in the curtain in a daze, suddenly realized something, turned over to find her mobile phone.

After checking the news and rummaging for a long time, I finally found a short message: A man jumped from the ninth floor of the casino yesterday and died on the spot.

The length is short, no one leaves a message, and the number of views is pitiful, and it is like an inconspicuous grain of gravel caught in many news, and no one cares.

Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this matter should be over.

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