Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 339 - 312

Mu Yunchu’s words left Lao Liu beyond simple shock.

His mind went ’boom,’ and he couldn’t quite process it.

"Accomplice?"

"How could there possibly be an accomplice?"

Instinctively, he was still unwilling to believe there was a bad person among his colleagues.

And Mu Yunchu anticipated his reaction, saying, "I will prove it to you later."

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a group of people entered in single file.

After introductions, Lao Liu learned their identities.

They were from the Yunhai City Criminal Investigation Team.

After shaking hands with Lao Liu, the leader naturally turned his gaze to Mu Yunchu.

He scrutinized her carefully without finding anything special about Mu Yunchu. Just as he was about to turn and let Lao Liu take him to those two traffickers, he was suddenly stopped.

"Excuse me, please wait a moment."

Lao Liu later recalled this moment and realized how presumptuous his words and actions were.

But now his mind was elsewhere, and he hadn’t thought it through.

After stopping those few people, he directly asked, "May I ask if you recognize her?"

The direction of his finger was pointing directly at Mu Yunchu.

The few of them were puzzled.

Their eyes met in confusion.

Everyone scratched their heads, utterly bewildered.

Finally, the leader standing in front spoke.

"No, we don’t know her, why?"

Lao Liu couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

This indicated that Mu Yunchu indeed hadn’t known their arrival at the police department from them.

Could it be... that this girl really had some miraculous ability?

No chance to think further, Lao Liu had asked such an awkward question, it really needed some reason to conclude.

"Ah... Actually, this person is considered one of our colleagues."

Lao Liu briefly explained Mu Yunchu’s identity.

Sure enough, he saw similar expressions to his own on their faces.

Probably, if not said, no one would have guessed.

"There’s one more thing."

Lao Liu confirmed that they didn’t know her, and his trust in Mu Yunchu slightly increased.

But he still wanted to find a way to prove Mu Yunchu wrong.

Yet, regardless of right or wrong, he had to speak out about this possibility.

"She said she knows the hiding place of those girls who were abducted before."

"And she will only tell once you have arrived."

Lao Liu spoke the truth.

He merely repeated what Mu Yunchu had once told him.

But when he recounted it, he couldn’t help but glance at the other party, continuing only after noticing no strange expression on their faces.

Compared to Lao Liu’s reaction, they were much steadier. Yet, they couldn’t quite conceal their tension and excitement.

"Miss, is what you said true?"

"Just call me Mu Yunchu," Mu Yunchu said.

"Yes, I do know."

She paused, and her face turned towards Lao Liu.

Strangely, even though her eyes were blind, Lao Liu inexplicably felt like he was being stared at by her.

Somewhat discomforted, he said, "She said there’s a mole in our police station."

...

After Mu Yunchu told them to wait a while patiently, Wen Xu, who had gone to the infirmary to treat his wounds, returned.

Seeing so many people standing in the room, he walked straight through the crowd to Mu Yunchu’s side, concernedly asking, "Are you okay?"

Mu Yunchu shook her head, "I’m fine."

Only then did Wen Xu breathe a sigh of relief.

His expression of not looking directly at anyone made the others present speculate about their relationship.

Until someone exclaimed.

"Wen Xu!"

Hearing someone call his name, Wen Xu reluctantly turned his gaze from Mu Yunchu to the source of the voice.

It was an utterly ordinary member of the team.

Average appearance, average build.

"You’re Wen Xu, right?!"

Wen Xu’s brows didn’t relax, and the doubt in his eyes lingered, even seemed to grow.

His entire demeanor, including his facial expression, was saying a few words: Who are you?

Yet, the other party seemed unfazed by his cold attitude.

"You may not know me, but I know you!"

The others: "..."

The person explained that he was from the Yunhai City Criminal Investigation Team, "I heard your name before."

Wen Xu: "My name?"

He was merely a forensic doctor at the police team.

What’s notable?

"Yes."

"You’re very famous in our police station, many of the single women in our bureau secretly admire you."

Wen Xu was first startled.

Realizing what he was saying, he instinctively glanced at Mu Yunchu.

Seeing no expression on her face, he looked back at the speaker.

But his expression wasn’t great.

He could be described as having a poker face.

Wen Xu never felt any special emotions about such things.

Whether people liked or disliked him, it had nothing to do with him. It wasn’t worth his concern.

But in others’ eyes, his expression came off as that of a ’cold-hearted man.’

Thinking that many good-looking people don’t like interacting with others, it seemed normal.

"My name is Ren Zhimin."

The person chuckled awkwardly, "You probably don’t remember; two years ago, you came to our bureau to lecture on anatomy, and you captured the hearts of many young women."

"I listened briefly from the side back then."

At that time, he had just joined the police team and was learning everything diligently.

Even though forensic science wasn’t his career path, learning some related knowledge could only benefit investigations.

He spoke with a face full of envy.

After all, if he had Wen Xu’s looks, he wouldn’t be single until now.

With a mere beckon, women would come flocking; he’d have as many girlfriends as he wanted.

Hearing this, Wen Xu did have some recollection.

He had indeed been sent to lecture at other bureaus before.

But he couldn’t remember the rest.

At the time, all his attention was on the corpse at the morgue; where could he find the time to think of anything else?

So he had little impression of the man before him.

Nevertheless, the person had said so much, and Wen Xu, though not keen on communicating, wasn’t impolite.

After the person paused, Wen Xu nodded lightly.

It served as a response.

Their conversation could only be considered a small interlude.

Not interrupting was already deemed respectful enough.

But afterward, just as Ren Zhimin seemed eager to say more, the leader’s stern gaze stopped him.

This wasn’t rest time.

They shouldn’t be chatting away like a family gathering.

Wen Xu was an exception; he had no authority or ability to intervene.

Moreover, the person evidently wasn’t keen on talking to him, unlike his foolish team member clinging behind someone else.

"Back to the topic, let’s continue discussing the whereabouts of those victims."

"Miss Mu..."

Mu Yunchu also felt it was about time and slowly stood up.

"I’ll take you there now."