Chapter 757

Two men entered the low gray building.

They were wearing cotton jackets, of medium height, and the brims of their peaked caps were pulled down so that their faces could not be seen clearly.

At first glance, they are just two ordinary people, so ordinary that they blend in with the surrounding scenery, as if they are the residents here.

"Tell me, how will Xiao Wanwan die?" Mu Zening discussed with Mu Zi with great interest, "Qiao Jingjia was burned to death, but this kind of old building does not have a fireproof layer. I think there should be another way."

Mu Zi watched the two men walk in, her breathing was oppressed, her chest was extremely heavy, she didn't want to participate in this kind of discussion at all.

She even wondered if Mu Zening deliberately deceived herself? Otherwise, why would he say that those two unattractive men are Murong Cheng's subordinates?

"I think poison should be used." Mu Zening continued, "Xiao Wanwan is a drug addict herself. Occasionally, she overdoses and accidentally dies, which will not arouse anyone's suspicion... Or burglary is also good, but Xiao Wanwan probably doesn't have much money now. , even if you have money, you will immediately use it to buy drugs..."

Mu Zi couldn't hear what he was saying, she was very confused.

Is this a prank by Mu Zening?

Or is Xiao Wanwan really inside, facing a life-and-death crisis?

At this time, the two men came out, got on a motorcycle, and quickly left the alley.

Mu Zi couldn't bear it anymore, opened the car door and rushed out, going straight to Xiao Wanwan's room upstairs!

The structure of the old-fashioned building was simple, Mu Zi quickly ran up to the third floor, and couldn't tell which room Xiao Wanwan lived in for a while, she stood in the middle of the corridor, looked around in a panic, and finally ran to the eastmost side!

The door was closed, but not locked, Muzi turned the handle, and when she opened the door, she saw a woman curled up on the floor, her body was convulsed, and she couldn't help twitching!

"Xiao Wanwan!" she exclaimed.

Mu Zi immediately took out her mobile phone, wanting to call the emergency center.

A hand stretched out and gently lifted the phone from her hand. Mu Zi was startled, and turned around to see Mu Zening who was following him.

"She looks like this, and she can't be saved." Mu Zening said flatly.

Mu Zi's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and said, "Then we have to call the police!"

"Call the police?" Mu Zening seemed to hear a particularly ridiculous sentence, "The police came to question, how are you going to answer? Why did you come to Yutong Street? How did you find Xiao Wanwan's death? Did you see any suspicious people coming in and out?"

Every sentence of persuasive questioning made Mu Zi freeze in place.

Mu Zening put Mu Zi's mobile phone into her jacket pocket, took out another tissue, wrapped it around the door handle, gently wiped off the fingerprints, and then slowly closed the door.

Mu Zi stared blankly at the door gradually closing...

He was right, Xiao Wanwan was hopeless.

Xiao Wanwan spat out white foam, and the skin of her bare arm was bulging with bruises and pinholes.

On the floor, there were overturned syringes and medicine bottles.

If the police came, they would only think it was an accident caused by a drug addict's overdose, but if Mu Zi was here, they would not be able to justify it and arouse suspicion.

Mu Zening grabbed Mu Zi's arm, led the sluggish Mu Zi away from the scene of the incident, and returned to the car.

People still come in and out of that old building from time to time, but the human relationship is indifferent. Who would find out that the residents on the third floor have died? Maybe... until the day when the landlord presses the rent, or until the stench emanates from the corpse, no one will notice the abnormality.

Sitting in the heated car, Mu Zi felt like sitting in an ice cellar, her hands and feet were frozen stiff, and she didn't know where to put them.

Mu Zening found an old phone booth nearby, and it was still usable after putting in coins. He called the police, and then drove away from the alley.

Yutong Street is full of fish and dragons, no one knows they have been here.