"It's just a matter of following the steps." Xun Mu grunted and said, "First find out the reason why he quickly confessed, and then we can proceed."

"You said it, doesn't it mean you didn't say it?" Su Ping rolled his eyes.

Xun Mu shrugged: "To put it simply, I plan to give him a physical examination first."

"Do you suspect that he is a prostitute?" Su Ping asked.

"Yes." Xun Mu nodded lightly: "Look at his premature aging. He is young, skinny and skinny, and his hair has almost fallen out. There must be something wrong, either he is addicted to drugs or he is suffering from a serious illness.

Take cancer for example. After chemotherapy and radiotherapy, no matter how strong your body is, it will completely collapse quickly. It is quite normal to become like this at such a young age."

"Is that so..." Su Ping pinched his chin and said softly, "I didn't think too much about it..."

"You didn't think about it at all, did you?"

Su Ping smiled, waved his hand and continued: "If he is really suffering from a terminal illness, it is understandable to jump out and take the blame. Anyway, it is death. Even the most severe punishment-the death penalty-is not actually a deterrent to him.

Not very strong.

Based on this premise, if the mastermind behind the scenes promised to give his family a large amount of money at high profits, I think he would be happy to jump out and take the blame.

However, the risk of finding someone to take the blame is actually quite high, especially for such a professional criminal gang...

Unless absolutely necessary, they would not take such a risk, because as long as the slightest flaw is revealed, all the crimes they have committed in the past will be uncovered one by one, and they will eventually die without a burial place.

Therefore, according to logic, these guys should be very cautious in contact with others, and the possibility of actively looking for someone to take the blame is extremely slim.

So it is more likely that there is another situation. He was originally an important core member of the gang, but because he was ill, the gang proposed to use him as the last insurance. If a flaw was exposed and there was no way to escape, he would

Ask him to come out and take all the blame..."

Xun Mu shrugged: "But that doesn't explain why he admitted his crime so simply. If he was a core member of the gang, he would still be of the same mind as them.

And it should be clear that even if we investigate him, even if he is irrefutable and irrefutable, such a straightforward admission and such a calm expression can easily arouse our further suspicion, which is inconsistent with the interests of the group."

"It's just a conjecture. There's no basis for it at all. It's just one of many ideas at best. I'm not in a hurry to guess." Su Ping shook his head: "It's better to wait until it's confirmed... Hey, you're responsible for not saying yes.

? Why are you taking the exam again?"

"It's so clear what you're doing," Xun Mu chuckled, "You're not itching yourself, you just can't help it. You've already thought about it, so what's the harm in saying it?"

"Anyway, whatever you say makes sense." Su Ping waved his hand, then leaned forward slightly and asked, "So... you asked Lao Tu to come over?"

"Yeah." Xun Mu nodded: "But if it's cancer, blood and urine tests may not be able to detect anything, so I asked Xiao Gao to verify his identity and plan to obtain the medical records from the health department to see if I can find anything.

Clues are coming.

Also, if it is really cancer or other terminal illness, he should keep some medicine at home. I have also asked someone to take a look, and I think it will be verified soon."

"As long as you have the knowledge." Su Ping nodded lightly and took out his mobile phone: "Then, take advantage of this time to have a midnight snack?"

"Didn't you just eat?" Xun Mu opened his mouth: "It was just two hours ago, a little before eight o'clock. However, you don't seem to have eaten much? It seems that you only ate half a portion. I wanted to ask you at that time.

Wait, what's going on, big brother, this isn't like you, you usually eat a lot and fast."

"There's nothing we can do." Su Ping sighed: "The diet is too irregular. No, my stomach is bad now. I get hungry quickly when I'm full. I can't eat much, but I'm hungry again soon...

Moreover, on New Year's Day, my daughter forced me to have another physical examination. I found out that I had three high blood sugar levels, high blood pressure, high blood pressure, and high blood lipids. Fortunately, they were not serious, they were just higher than normal.

The doctor prescribed some antihypertensive drugs and asked me to buy a blood pressure monitor and test it occasionally. If the blood pressure was high, I would eat it. If nothing happened, I would leave it alone. He also told me to eat small meals, frequent meals, and something light. My stomach was not good in the first place.

It’s not much, and I want to eat something light, without any oil or water, and I’ll be hungry soon.”

"You are really sick now." Xun Mu sighed softly: "You are getting older, so you should pay more attention to your health. It is better to listen to the doctor more, drink less, eat lightly, measure your blood pressure regularly, and take medicine if it is high.

…Also, do you have high uric acid?”

"It's not high, otherwise it would be over if you get gout or something like that." Su Ping shrugged: "So what are you eating?"

"Forget it, don't order takeout." Xun Mu grabbed his mobile phone, put it on the table, and said: "Basically, the only thing left for this order is barbecue, otherwise it's shrimp porridge, but shrimp porridge is expensive... eat cereal

Well, I have a lot of them in my drawer that I just bought not long ago. You can try them, they are very delicious."

"Oh?" Su Ping raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid one pack won't be enough for me."

"I'll make two packets for you. Go get the cup and I'll boil water for you."

"Okay." Su Ping stood up and turned back to his office.

Xun Mu looked at his back and shook his head slightly.

Since he was injured last time, all the old problems he had accumulated over the years seemed to have suddenly burst out, and he looked quite haggard.

It is said that physiology and psychology are closely related. Since his health failed, his temperament seems to have changed a lot. He is no longer as strong as before, and he no longer loves to show off, and he has learned to compromise.

Of course, it was just a matter of compromising on health and work, but the attitude in handling cases was still the same as in the past, and the bottom line did not compromise at all.

Su Ping was like this, but it gave Xun Mu the feeling of a hero in his twilight years.

With a slight sigh, he took out the hot water kettle and boiled a pot of water. He took out cereal from the drawer and took out a few packets. However, he was also a little hungry and wanted to make some.

After a while, Su Ping came back and got a cup.

Xun Mu poured the oatmeal, and after a while, the water boiled. He rinsed the oatmeal, stirred it with a spoon, and handed it to Su Ping: "Now, drink it, be careful not to burn it."

After a pause, he looked at the time and said: "It's almost ten o'clock. After you finish drinking, you should go to bed first. Wang Qianghua will wait for me and I will send someone to interrogate him later."

Su Ping's hand holding the cup paused, and after a short moment, he nodded slightly, moved his hands slightly to cover the cup, then opened his mouth and blew on it, then let out a muffled hum and said, "I know.

Already."
Chapter completed!